The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 112 They all knelt down and begged for mercy 7

Ji Yun didn't care. When it came to life and death, how could he care so much?

Ji Yanli seemed to be persuaded by his words, "Uncle was just bewitched? I just said... when I was a child, my uncle loved me the most."

"Yes, uncle treats you as his own son. If Tian Yu hadn't lied to me, how could uncle be willing to send you to that school."

Ji Yanli nodded.

Ji Yun just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and Ji Yanli smiled and handed him a knife.

"Then please help me get revenge, uncle. You love me the most. Seeing me like this, you must be dying to kill her, right?"

Ji Yun froze.

"Uncle doesn't want to?"

Ji Yanli continued to smile, his bright red nails slowly pinching into his flesh. The pain made Ji Yun's pupils constrict, and he subconsciously picked up the knife.

Ji Yanli took a few steps back and signaled that he could start.

Tian Yu noticed Ji Yun's hesitation and said sternly: "Ji Yun! Do you think he will let you go if you kill me? Don't dream, why don't you think about how to escape with me!"

A hint of cruelty flashed across Ji Yun's eyes, and he quickly stabbed the tip of the knife towards Ji Yanli.

The knife passed through Ji Yanli's body, but it seemed to be stabbing into the air.

Ji Yanli sighed: "Uncle, you have no chance."

He picked up Ji Yun, and in his frightened eyes, took him out of the villa and through the streets and alleys, and threw Ji Yun in front of a speeding truck like throwing away garbage.

"boom!"

The slightly tipsy driver swung the steering wheel frantically, without even stopping, and ran over Ji Yun.

The face that flashed by coincided with the face of the person who had killed his parents in his original memory.

Ji Yanli lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Yun who was flattened. There was still an expression of fear on his face, and his mouth was wide open as if he wanted to say something.

Too bad he never got the chance to say it.

As for the driver, this time, no one gave him a letter of apology.

Ji Yanli returned to the villa.

Ji Siyu's face turned pale as paper due to excessive bleeding. Tian Yu knelt on the ground and hugged her crying. During the time when Ji Yanli disappeared, she tried countless ways to escape, but -

"What on earth are you going to do to let us go?"

She looked at Ji Yanli who had returned and asked in despair.

He was just a seven-year-old child, but she thought she could do whatever she wanted. Even if she beat and tortured him, he couldn't escape from her control without his parents by his side.

She even hoped that he would die outside.

Aren't there many people who die in that school every year? Would Ji Yanli also be unable to endure the torture and jump off the building to commit suicide?

She thought about it over and over again, and as a result, the child really died.

But after death, they will come back to take their lives!

Tian Yu stood in front of Ji Siyu with red eyes, "You can take my life if you want, but please let Siyu go. She is innocent. You are cousins, not enemies!"

Ji Yanli raised his hand, looked at the scars on it, and asked Tian Yu: "Do you know how I got these scars on my hands?"

Tian Yu glanced to the side, not looking at Ji Yanli, and her voice trembled a little: "You and your cousin are still young. It's not normal for children to fight. When you grow up, you will find that you are still the closest people in the world."

"Really?" Ji Yanli stretched out his hand, and the glass on the table appeared in his hand. He turned his palm downward, loosened his hand, and the glass fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

"Auntie has a kind heart. I remember one time I accidentally broke a teacup. I think Auntie should still remember what my cousin did at that time."

Tian Yu understood what he meant, and reached out her trembling hand and pressed it on the broken glass.

Ji Yanli raised his foot and stepped on it. In an instant, Tian Yu's face wrinkled into a ball.

pain.

Excruciating pain.

Ji Yanli calmly crushed it with his foot.

"That's what my cousin did at the time. Aunt, you said I made a mistake so my cousin punished me and wanted me to remember not to do it again. I remembered it, and from then on, no matter how hot the water was, I held it steadily.

Aunt, do you remember it?"

Tian Yu's entire arm twitched uncontrollably.

Ji Yanli raised his foot, and Tian Yu quickly said, "I remember it, and my aunt also remembers it."

Ji Yanli went to the kitchen and brought out a pot of boiling water. Tian Yu was so scared that she took a few steps back and collapsed: "I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. I will definitely discipline Siyu in the future. Forgive me, forgive us!"

Ji Yanli remained indifferent.

The little figure in my memory also said such words. Did anyone forgive him?

The scalding water poured onto Tian Yu's back, and she screamed and dodged. Even though she was Ji Siyu's biological mother, she couldn't help but blame Ji Siyu in her heart.

How could she have so many crooked tricks at such a young age? If it weren’t for what Ji Siyu had done before, how could she be tortured like this now!

There were blood blisters all over his back, and Tian Yu had to avoid the boiling water. During the movement, the blood blisters were rubbed and broken, and the blood stuck to his clothes. Tian Yu became crazy.

The moment Tian Yu saw Ji Yanli take out the scissors again, he screamed and ran upstairs.

Without her protection, the unconscious Ji Siyu was exposed in front of Ji Yanli. Ji Yanli looked at her trembling eyelashes, gently leaned down, and scissors her flesh.

“Ah!! It hurts! It hurts!”

Ji Siyu jumped up, but fell to the ground because of the excessive blood loss and her legs were weak. Her naturally upturned eyes and domineering eyes were filled with fear and timidity.

Ji Yanli suddenly felt that it was boring.

He grabbed Ji Siyu just like he grabbed Ji Yun.

"You always say that you're sending me to that school for my own good. If that's the case, you should go too. Your mother said that we're the closest family, so good things should be shared."

There is not only one perverted school in the world. Ji Siyu was thrown in front of a big iron gate. The old man at the gate heard the noise and came out to check. When he saw Ji Siyu's face, his eyes flashed. When he saw the blood on her broken arm, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Good boy, what's wrong?"

Ji Yanli stood quietly by the side, watching the old man grab Ji Siyu's legs and drag her in.

Ji Siyu stretched out her hand towards him, her eyes full of pleading.

Ji Yanli left without looking back.

Tian Yu went crazy.

No one knows whether she is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, but Ji Yanli sent her to a mental hospital. No matter whether she is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, she will have to spend the rest of her life here.

When Ji Siyu couldn't stand the torture in that school and jumped off the building to commit suicide, Ji Yanli also exposed the school she was attending.

The Internet was once again in an uproar.

Everyone began to spontaneously supervise the surrounding schools, and the relevant departments also set up special teams to conduct regular inspections, striving to provide all children with a clean and safe learning environment.

During this period, Ji Yanli heard the news about Zhao Yuewen.

Zhao Yuewen's family is a leading enterprise in the food industry and has a good family background. The reason why she was sent to a military-style management school was that her parents were afraid that she would compete with her younger brother for the family property in the future, so they wanted to send her in to temper her temper and make her well-behaved and obedient.

Zhao Yuewen has been very smart since childhood, but his younger brother Zhao Kaiwen is not as good as he thought, but he can't stand his parents' favoritism.

In their minds, when a girl grows up, she just needs to find a suitable man to marry. Family property? Forget it.

In order to prevent Zhao Yuewen from having too many ideas, her parents not only suppressed her since she was a child, but also casually told the coaches when she entered school: It doesn’t matter whether you study well or not, the important thing is to be good and obedient, and not have too much of your own personality.

pity.

The extremes must be reversed.