Siheyuan: Kill Jia Dongxu at the beginning and kill the deaf old lady

Xu Damao actually got up from the ground, holding his chest, his face twisted with anger and pain. His mind had been devoured by hatred, his eyes were red, and he approached Qin Huairu step by step.

"You can't run away!" Xu Damao roared, his voice full of madness and anger.

Qin Huairu looked back and saw this scene, and her heart was suddenly filled with despair. She knew she no longer had the strength to continue running. The wound on her knee was slightly numb in the severe pain, and her steps became heavier and heavier. She stood where she was, tightly holding the wooden stick in her hand, with a trace of determination in her eyes.

"Xu Damao, don't come over here!" Qin Huairu shouted with all her might, her voice full of warning and determination. She knew that she had no way to retreat, and the only option was to fight to the death.

Xu Damao ignored her warning. His eyes were full of malice and desire, as if he wanted to devour Qin Huairu completely. He rushed forward recklessly, like a beast that had lost its mind.

At the moment when Xu Damao approached, Qin Huairu made up her mind, swung the wooden stick, and used all her last strength to hit Xu Damao's head. Xu Damao subconsciously blocked it with his arm, and the wooden stick hit his arm hard, making a dull sound.

Xu Damao groaned in pain, but his anger was greater than the pain. He suddenly grabbed Qin Huairu's stick and pulled it away from her. Qin Huairu lost her last weapon of defense and lost her balance. She staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

When Xu Damao saw Qin Huairu fall, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. He threw away the stick in his hand and approached her step by step with a grin. He knew that victory was just around the corner.

Qin Huairu sat on the ground, her eyes full of despair and helplessness. She tried hard to get up, but she couldn't stand because of excessive fatigue and fear. She knew she had no strength to resist anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Do you think you can escape? Don't even think about running away today!" Xu Damao's tone was full of arrogance and viciousness. He was completely immersed in the ecstasy of his impending success.

However, just as Xu Damao was about to approach Qin Huairu, Qin Huairu suddenly burst out her last courage from despair. She raised her head abruptly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and she picked up a sharp tile on the ground and stabbed Xu Damao in the face with all her strength.

Xu Damao didn't expect Qin Huairu to be able to fight back in this situation. He subconsciously dodged, but was still scratched on the cheek by the tile. Blood immediately gushed out of the wound and dripped onto the ground.

Xu Damao felt the pain and was almost mad with anger. He covered his face, and the anger in his eyes became more intense. He no longer cared about anything and pounced on Qin Huairu, wanting to subdue her completely.

Qin Huairu struggled desperately, but Xu Damao was stronger after all and suppressed her resistance. Just when Qin Huairu thought she was completely hopeless, Xu Damao suddenly heard hurried footsteps in her ears.

"Who's there!" A deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded in the darkness. Xu Damao was startled, loosened his grip slightly, and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, Qin Huairu struggled to break free from Xu Damao's suppression, quickly got up, and ran towards the direction of the sound.