"I must get the money tonight. You two bitches, choose one, who will sell it?"
He blocked the door of the cabin like a mad beast.
This sentence suddenly opened up the flood of Mu Xinyue's memory.
When she was very young, every time her mother was beaten by this demon in order to protect herself, and he used her as a bargaining chip to force her mother to endure the humiliation and accept customers to make money. She couldn't understand how such a man could exist in the world.
Her hatred for men began to sprout bit by bit from that moment on.
Then in the following years, Mu Xinyue saw too many ugly-looking men, like mad dogs and beasts, entering the wooden house to vent their desires. On the surface, they were sanctimonious, and some were still teachers in the academy, but they took off their clothes.
When it comes to clothes, they are even more despicable and filthy than the wild cats and dogs in the ditch.
For a long time, Mu Xinyue's despair and hatred for men continued to flourish, growing into a towering tree in her spiritual world.
Later, my mother was overworked and contracted a disease. She withered quickly like a flower that had been cut off from the branch.
Instead of trying to cure her, this man was frantically squeezing the last bit of value out of her until her face became old and her body looked haggard. Even if the devil forced her to sell her, no man was willing to patronize her.
The two poor women began to exchange status.
In the past, she was this devil's bargaining chip.
But now, the mother who was paralyzed in bed became his bargaining chip to threaten her.
In order to treat her mother's illness and keep her alive, Mu Xinyue suffered a lot.
In order not to lose her virginity, she had to do everything possible to get money.
Stolen.
Grabbed it.
Cheated.
But it was never sold.
In school, she is a high-ranking civilian princess.
Outside of school, she covered her face and did everything but sell herself.
The former playboy Shaolin Beichen was the target of her deception and blood-sucking.
She had to admit that at least during the time when she was Lin Beichen's girlfriend in name, she felt a rare sense of relief. At least in her miserable and miserable life, that was the only time when she fell asleep without having nightmares.
But the appetite of the devil in the family is getting bigger and bigger.
More and more money is needed.
And he constantly began to test her bottom line, trying several times to force her to do things she was least willing to accept... The greed and filth in his eyes were almost overflowing.
It's time for all this to end.
Mu Xinyue slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth.
The idea that was originally wavering suddenly became more determined than ever.
She raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and said word for word: "I will never give you even a copper plate again..."
The man was taken aback.
But he immediately breathed out the smell of alcohol and sneered ferociously: "What, your wings are stiff? How dare you resist your father? Do you know the consequences if you don't listen to me? Haha, don't forget, your mother's body is poisonous, and
The antidote is still in my hand, unless you want her to die..."
"Is there more than one kind of poison in my mother's body?"
There was a hint of sadness on Mu Xinyue's face.
She turned around slowly, came to the wooden bed, sat down, looked at the withered face of the middle-aged woman on the bed, with the last tear falling from her eyes, she said slowly: "Mom, I'm sorry."
The middle-aged woman seemed to understand something, and a look of relief flashed on her face.
"My little Yue'er, I don't blame you."
She looked at the young and beautiful face in front of her. She was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to reach out and touch her daughter. She smiled and said: "Mom can finally be free... I'm sorry for you. You entrusted me to an inhumane person and couldn't protect you."
You, at such a young age, you have seen so much ugliness in this world, so that you have been living in the mud and lost confidence in this world..."
Mu Xinyue slowly wiped away the last tear.
She sat on the edge of the bed, gently touched the woman's face, slid her palm down, and stroked the woman's chest, as if coaxing a child to sleep, and said: "Mom, it doesn't hurt at all, go to sleep, sleep."
Once it's done, there will be no more pain, no more pain, and no need to worry about me anymore... You have to have a good sleep, and I will come to you when I have enough revenge on this dirty world."
The voice fell.
Kara!
A soft sound.
Mu Xinyue's palm suddenly exploded with profound energy, directly shattering the woman's heart.
On the simple wooden bed, the woman who was suffering from illness showed a trace of relaxation on her face, and her expression became dull. In the end, she really seemed to have fallen asleep sweetly, and passed away suddenly!
The man standing at the door was completely stunned.
"you……"
He pointed at Mu Xinyue and subconsciously wanted to curse something.
But the next moment, I just felt a bright light flash before my eyes.
My heart felt cold.
When he looked again, a sword had already been inserted into his heart.
The person holding the sword is Mu Xinyue.
"You... actually... you killed... I am your father..."
The man is incredibly honest.
When he was young, he was also a samurai, but after so many years, he was completely drained by wine and sex, and his parasite-like life made him no longer as brave as he used to be. He never thought that this submissive daughter would dare to
When you really take action against yourself and want to resist, it's already too late.
Mu Xinyue pulled out the sword inch by inch with a calm expression.
Blood spurted out and splashed on her face.
It feels cold.
"Are you worthy?"
Her expression was extremely cold: "Are you worthy of the word 'Dad'? I have long wanted to kill you, the devil. Go ahead and return to your world."
Kicked the man's body out from the door of the wooden house.
Plop.
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground startled the sleeping native dog.
Mu Xinyue came to the firewood pile with her sword in hand.
Looking at the whimpering native dog wagging its tail at her, a soft color flashed in her eyes. She had raised it for six years. Even dogs knew how to care about people, but he didn't know it.
Unfortunately it's a male dog.
He swung his sword again and killed the dog.
Mu Xinyue felt relieved.
She threw the man's body into the middle wooden house, and then threw the native dog's body into the right wooden house.
Then three wooden houses were set ablaze at the same time.
Three balls of fire burned fiercely and engulfed everything in the wooden house.
She watched quietly.
Everything in the first half of my life will be completely cut off in this fire.
The devil, the mother, and the loyal dog.
Whether it's love, hate, or companionship, from now on, she no longer needs it.
The night wind blows.
Fire borrows the force of wind.
The courtyard is located in a very remote location, so even if the flames burned high in the night wind, they did not disturb the people around them.
Mu Xinyue has been patiently adding firewood.
By the time all the firewood in the yard was burned and the flames were completely extinguished, everything in the three wooden houses, including the bodies, had been burned to ashes.
Mu Xinyue picked up the luggage she had prepared long ago and prepared to leave.
She has already made plans and preparations to leave Yunmeng City and start a new life in a new place with a new identity.
If one or two people die in a slum, the police department will not make great efforts to investigate.