Chapter 55 Mom, I Want to Take Revenge Myself
Chapter 55 Mom, I Want to Take Revenge Myself
Lin Sui was taken aback when he saw Lu Xiang go to the other corner of the wall alone.
Then Yu Cinian behind him chuckled and sighed, "Why are they all so rude? They don't fit my aesthetic at all."
"..." Lin Sui looked at him with a speechless expression. "Is this your reason for not taking action?"
Yu Cinian was taken aback, then smiled even more happily: "As expected, the squad leader understands me best."
Lin Sui: "..." No, she didn't want to at all.
Lin Sui was a little worried.
Xiao Jin was still a human being after all, unlike the previous corpse demons who could be killed without consequence.
I wonder what people will say about Lu Xiang online.
Perhaps Lu Xiang herself doesn't care, but in her heart she still doesn't want Lu Xiang to be in the eye of the storm.
Sure enough, after the initial shock, netizens gradually came to their senses.
No one could stay calm anymore.
【No, if I remember correctly, this is a society governed by the rule of law, right? Is it permissible to resort to vigilante justice?】
[Didn't see anything?! Can't Lu Xiang's brainless simps have any moral compass? This is malicious assault! It's a crime punishable by jail time!]
[Dude, you're naive. Everyone in Beijing's elite circles knows the Lu family. Forget assault, they could probably kill someone and get away with it. It's just that damn good!]
[It's just that a dead man who abused a young girl was injured, what's the rush? Did I step on your balls?]
I'll say it again: dealing with evil people isn't about harming them; it's about eliminating a scourge for the people!
[You should be grateful that Lu Xiang has the Lu family backing her. If it were someone like us, we'd have to think twice about whether we could bear the consequences if we wanted to do something good.]
[I've been a longtime fan of Lu Bao, and this is the first time I've seen her like this. I feel like something's going on.]
Lin Sui glanced at Lu Xiang again, but her expression was hidden in the dim light and could not be seen clearly.
Lin Sui hesitated for a moment, but did not go forward to disturb him. Instead, she looked at Xiao Jin on the ground.
With the sunglasses obscuring the view, the puddle on the ground was just a dark mess.
As for Xiao Jin, who was lying on that pile of things, he was probably strong enough. Even though his balls were rotten to the ground, he was still able to wake up slowly.
Lin Sui thought about it and concluded that Yang Zhaodi had probably forced him to come to his senses.
"Ah ah..." Xiao Jin lost his tongue and couldn't speak. He could only look at Yang Zhaodi with tears in his eyes and pleading.
kill him.
Please, please kill him quickly.
He really didn't want to be tortured anymore.
"Does it hurt?" Yang Zhaodi looked at him coldly. "My Yaoyao was in just as much pain back then. No, she was in even more pain than you."
His hand was broken, his leg was fractured, his body was covered in bruises from pinching, and his face was swollen to the point of being deformed, with blood seeping out. You can imagine how many times he was slapped.
The cruelest thing is that it caused her daughter to have to wear a urinary catheter for the rest of her life.
During that period, she dreamt every night that Yao Yao died painfully in her arms.
She will make him pay a hundredfold for every single one of these things!
Yang Zhaodi's eyes were bloodshot as she sternly ordered, "Xia Er, blindfold Yao Yao."
She didn't want Xiao Jin's filthy appearance to taint her daughter's eyes.
Xia Juntao did as he was told, pressing the back of Xia Yaoyao's head so that her whole face was buried in his chest.
The next second, a cold wind howled, and Yang Zhaodi's long hair, which was flying and twisting in the air, turned into a slap and hit Xiao Jin's face hard.
"Slap! Slap!" "Slap! Slap!"
She slapped him again and again until his face was swollen like a pig's head. Then she tossed him high into the air with her long hair and slammed him to the ground.
"Crack!"
Xiao Jin's lower legs were twisted and folded onto his thighs, his kneecaps shattered.
He was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing, and he couldn't even scream.
That wasn't the end of it. With two more snaps, his hands were twisted and broken behind his back by an invisible force, and his whole body was forced into a bent-over position, curled into a ball.
Even so, he remained perfectly lucid, sensing the unbearable pain the human body could not endure.
He was in so much pain that tears streamed silently down his buttocks, which were torn open by his foot. The salty tears flowed into the wound, aggravating the unspeakable pain.
"Well done! Well done!" Si Xingran clapped and shook his head, as if watching a boxing match. "What a pity."
Lin Sui: "What's a pity?"
"It's a pity we can't find someone to practice it." Si Xingran said with a very melancholy tone, wishing he could have another cigarette in his mouth.
Lin Sui looked at him with a suspicious expression.
"What's with that expression?" Si Xingran said unhappily. "I like to stir things up, but I don't want to cause any deaths yet."
He paused, then stroked his chin thoughtfully: "...It's not impossible."
Lin Sui: "..." You old bastard!
Lin Sui glanced at the heart rate bracelet without saying a word, and said to Yang Zhaodi, "It's ready."
Yang Zhaodi stopped waving her long hair and turned to look at her.
Lin Sui: "Your time is running out."
"It doesn't matter, I just want him to suffer a fate worse than death!" Yang Zhaodi glared fiercely at Xiao Jin.
Lin Sui sighed: "Don't you want to take advantage of these last few moments to see your youngest daughter one last time?"
One sentence sent a shiver down Yang Zhaodi's spine, and the eerie wind vanished instantly.
Letting Xiao Jin bounce on the ground like a ball, she appeared before Lin Sui in the blink of an eye, asking incredulously, "You, you know where my youngest daughter is?"
Xia Juntao and Xia Yaoyao also staggered over, asking, "Where is she? Where is she?"
"My sister, is she doing well?"
Seeing the anxious and expectant expressions on the faces of the family of three, Lin Sui felt a little reluctant to tell the truth.
After all, Yang Zhaodi's time was running out, and it was simply not enough for her to continue her revenge.
That person's sins can be repaid, there's no need to add any more resentment and obsession to Yang Zhaodi.
Lin Sui lowered her eyes: "She's fine."
"Okay, that's good. I'll take care of him right now." Yang Zhaodi said excitedly, tears streaming down her face.
Before she could even make a move, Xia Yaoyao suddenly spoke up: "Mom, let me do it."
Yang Zhaodi quickly shook her head: "No, you can't let him dirty your hands."
"But Mom, I want to take revenge myself."
Xia Yaoyao mustered her courage to look at Xiao Jin, then hurriedly lowered her head, wiping away her tears and sobbing, "Mom, I really regret it. I regret why I couldn't be braver, why I couldn't persevere a little longer."
"If we just hold on a little longer, we can leave this place. Then Mom won't have to become a vengeful ghost because of me, and she won't be trapped here for ten years."
She would never forget that day; the first thing her mother did after becoming a vengeful ghost was not to seek revenge.
Instead, she cried out desperately in the sky above Lotus Village, her face and voice screaming, "My name is Xia Yaoyao, not Yaoya, I am Xia Yaoyao, I am Xia Yaoyao—"
Her mother might blame her death on this name; it was this name that caused her to die young.
She had wanted to tell others more than once that her name wasn't Yaoya, but Xia Yaoyao.
But she didn't.
She didn't have the courage to tell anyone her name.
Not brave enough...
live.
"So Mom, please let me do it. I don't want to cowardly run away anymore, I don't want him to trap me anymore." Xia Yaoyao looked up with tears in her eyes, "Mom, okay?"
met free