My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

(This book is full of villains, each one more ruthless than the other. If you want to read a brainless and cool story...)

(Thinking~)

Room 201, a high-end residential area in Shanghai.

A murder was taking place.

Wen Jing held the sharp knife in her hand and stabbed her husband on the bed, again and again. Bright red blood spurted out and sprayed all over her face. Her eyes were filled with despair.

It was clearly mid-October and the autumn wind was chilly, but she was wearing an old, yellowed short-sleeved shirt, which was unusual. Her bony arms were covered with criss-cross purple scars, making her look out of place in this luxuriously decorated bedroom.

Wang Dahai covered his neck which was bleeding continuously. He had no strength to resist and let her stab him with the knife continuously.

He stared at her with eyes full of disbelief. How could his wife, who usually allowed him to beat and scold her, dare to kill him?

Wen Jing was afraid of his eyes because every time Wang Dahai hit her, he looked at her viciously.

The sharp knife turned and, with a "whoosh", sank into his eye socket.

Wang Dahai was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream. He stiffened for a few times like a dying fish and then didn't move again.

Wen Jing had no expression on her face as she continued to stab mechanically. The blood in Wang Dahai's body could no longer spurt out, but slowly flowed out from the blade, gradually becoming cold.

She just felt that the blood in her body seemed to be boiling.

I've never felt so comfortable.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe because she was tired, Wen Jing stopped.

He stood there quietly, looking at Wang Dahai whose head and neck were about to be separated. Even though it was such a horrific scene, he still had no expression.

I didn't feel the panic after killing someone, but instead felt disgusted.

"vomit..."

Wen Jing bent over and vomited, as if she wanted to vomit out her entire heart, liver, spleen, and lungs.

But she couldn't spit out anything except a little sour water.

After vomiting, she knelt on the ground and cried in despair.

Looking back on her life, what kind of life had she lived?

Is this the life that people should live?

She was sold by her father when she was seventeen, and was married to a man who loved to beat his wife as a concubine for the sake of a dowry of three thousand yuan.

The three thousand yuan was used to support my stepsister Wenzhu to study at a film university. After graduating from university, Wenzhu made a movie which became a national hit and the Wen family became successful from then on.

Compared to Wenzhu's brilliant life, Wenjing was beaten and abused for twenty-eight years after marrying Wang Dahai. Her husband's family didn't treat her as a human being and would beat her whenever they were unhappy.

It's not like she didn't think about running away and getting a divorce, but everyone advised her against it.

"You are already in your forties, where can you go after getting divorced?"

"For the sake of the children, just bear with it. This is how everyone has endured it."

She was deeply brainwashed by these words, but she endured it for the sake of her daughter.

She could have continued to endure it until what happened recently, when she couldn't bear it anymore.

My daughter is very hardworking and has excellent academic performance. She was admitted to a prestigious university. Now she is working hard to get into a university abroad. I want to take her far away and never come back.

But Wang Dahai used her to threaten his daughter, forcing her to drop out of school and go home to get married, just to win business for him.

She went to inquire about the family and found out that the man her daughter was going to marry was also a domestic violence man like Wang Dahai.

She quarreled with Wang Dahai fiercely and refused to let her daughter marry him.

The only thing Wang Dahai responded to her was a bowl of fried pork with belt.

Just now, Wang Dahai took a belt and beat her severely. Beating people is very tiring, and it was noon, so she took a nap.

Wen Jing listened to her husband's snoring, and suddenly she felt unwilling to accept her life.

She has been compromising and cowardly all her life.

In the end...is her daughter going to follow her old path?

'Bang!'

The string that had been tense in my head for a lifetime suddenly broke.

The overwhelming hatred was like a flood that destroyed her sanity.

While Wang Dahai was sleeping soundly, she went to the kitchen to get a knife to send him to hell, so that her daughter would not be threatened by him.

"Ding~"

At this time, the cell phone rang again. Wen Jing came back to her senses and realized it was her father calling. Her hands were faster than her brain, so she answered the call out of habit.

"You beast, the Zhao family is such a good family, you don't agree, are you going to die? Your brother's company is at a critical juncture of listing, Wang An must marry into the family to win them over, otherwise I will beat you to death! Toot... Toot..."

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Wen Jing suddenly felt inexplicably panicked.

They also threatened my daughter.

Turning around, she saw Wang Dahai lying dead in a pool of blood. He looked as horrible as it could be. Wen Jing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled crazily with red eyes.

Damn it! You all deserve to die! My daughter will never be threatened by you again!

Mother-in-law Zhang Chunmei came out from another room. She had just woken up from a nap. She walked to the living room, sat down, turned on the TV, and felt someone approaching her from behind. Without turning her head, she ordered, "Go squeeze me a glass of orange juice."

What answered her was a cold knife, cutting her throat.

"Murder..." Zhang Chunmei only had time to shout out two words before she could no longer utter the rest. Her broken throat was whistling, and she stared at Wen Jing with wide eyes, then fell in a pool of blood.

Wen Jing stabbed her dozens of times as before, and after making sure she was dead, she walked towards another room with the knife in hand.

I can’t help but think that the Wang family’s habit of taking naps is a really good thing.

The blood spurted all over the room.

The first time is the second time, and this time she didn't vomit.

Besides this one, there is another one.

Wen Jing took the knife, took a shower, put on the new clothes Zhang Chunmei bought, put on the jewelry, and put on bright lipstick.

She didn't have pierced ears, but the earring was forced into her ears, and the blood dripped down, like a gorgeous ruby ​​inlaid.

A different kind of beauty.

Wen Jing looked at herself in the mirror. The person in the mirror looked haggard and like a ghost, but she still smiled with satisfaction.

"So lovely."

After admiring it enough, Wen Jing put the knife in her bag, went out, took a taxi, and went to Wen's house.

The house the Wen family lives in is much better than the Wang family's. They live in a large flat.

The one who opened the door was Wen Daqiang. The nanny had taken a leave today, so he and his wife were the only ones at home.

Seeing Wen Jing standing at the door dressed up in a gorgeous outfit, I felt a little dazed and a chill ran down my spine.

"Why are you dressed like this?"

Wen Jing took the initiative to greet him, smiling brightly, and her haggard face looked inexplicably dazzling.

"Dad, does it look good?"

"nice."

Wen Daqiang felt uneasy because his daughter had never smiled like that before. For some unknown reason, she nodded.

Wen Jing smiled even brighter, "Let's go inside and talk."

The door then closed.

Until the sun sets, a rare sunset glow appears today.

Wen Jing came out of the house covered in blood, and a bloody hand was faintly visible by the open door.

I could faintly hear the sound of sirens.

She went to the emergency staircase and climbed up to the top floor step by step.

It’s not that I don’t want to take the elevator, but to take the elevator to other floors I need to make an appointment with the homeowner.

She used up her last bit of strength to climb up to the rooftop, and the city seemed so small beneath her feet.

Wen Jing looked at the scenery in the sky, felt the wind blowing across her face, and smiled.

At this moment, an extremely brilliant ray of light burst out from the horizon. In an instant, the sky was dyed deep red, so red that it almost looked like blood. It looked like a magnificent blood-red ocean, very spectacular.

At this moment, she was actually thinking.

What a beautiful sunset!

Take a leap.