The first thing Ye Xiaoni did when she got home was to be slapped hard by Yang Cuiju.

Her head tilted to the left, her hair stuck to her mouth. The pain was no longer obvious at this time, and she felt more numb.

"You little bitch, I raised you for nothing. Your brother was badly injured and stayed in the hospital for a whole night. He almost died, and yet you are having so much fun at someone else's house!

Oh, what kind of fate am I to have such a heartless daughter. I might as well just die."

Yang Cuiju cried and sat on the ground and started to make a scene.

In the past, Ye Xiaoni might have bowed her head and admitted her mistakes, or at worst, she would have pretended not to see it.

But now it was different. There was a flash of sarcasm in her eyes and the corners of her mouth curled up: "Then go to hell."

what? !

Yang Cuiju was still howling when she heard this unexpectedly. She didn't react for a moment. It took her a second or two to realize that Ye Xiaoni wanted her to die.

She stood up from the ground, pointed at Ye Xiaoni's nose and started to curse.

"You're out of your mind, aren't you? I'm your mother! You actually cursed me to death?!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but raise her hand again.

But this time Ye Xiaoni would not allow herself to be beaten again. She grabbed Yang Cuiju's hand that was about to fall and said coldly,

"Didn't you say you wanted to die? I was just following your words. Why are you unhappy again?"

After that, she sneered and continued: "That's right, ever since I can remember, you have never allowed me to resist you. You have to control everything, including school, food, clothes, friends, etc.

You don't care whether I am willing or not, happy or not, as long as it makes you unhappy, you will force me to change it. If you don't like the clothes I like, I can't wear them anymore. If you don't like the friends I make, I have to break up with them."

Ye Xiaoni paused, suppressing her anger.

"I've called you mom for more than ten years. Did you ever treat me as your daughter for even a moment? You treated me like a criminal in such trivial matters, but you turned a blind eye when Ye Ze raped me."

"Yang Cuiju, you said I was a bitch, but you are not a bitch yourself!"

Yang Cuiju was stunned. She had never seen Ye Xiaoni resisting before, so she was stunned at that moment. She didn't react until the door was opened from the outside.

When Father Ye opened the door, he saw Yang Cuiju and Ye Xiaoni standing in the living room. No one was talking. The atmosphere was very tense. It was obvious that something bad had happened before he came in.

He didn't want to care about the matters concerning his wife and stepdaughter because he had more important things to ask.

Father Ye walked up to Ye Xiaoni step by step and asked expressionlessly,

"Let me ask you, was Aze's injury caused by you and the couple upstairs? Do you hate Aze so much that you want him to die?"

Faced with this nonsensical question, Ye Xiaoni laughed in anger.

"If I say it wasn't me, you definitely won't believe me, because you have already pinned me down with the crime, and you're asking me just to confirm your own guess so that you can feel at ease to wrongly accuse others."

Father Ye's reaction was exactly the same as Yang Cuiju's. He was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted.

You have to know that from the time Ye Xiaoni married Yang Cuiju to now, she has always been an unknown existence.

She was more afraid of her stepfather than respecting him. When had she ever spoken to him in such a tone?

"Look at the good daughter you taught me. I have provided her with food and clothing for so many years, and now this is her attitude!"

Seeing that Ye's father was angry, Yang Cuiju panicked and immediately glared at Ye Xiaoni and scolded her,

"Why are you so crazy today? Apologize to your dad now!"

"Apologize? I didn't say anything wrong. Why should I apologize? It's not like he doesn't know what his son is like. If you want me to apologize, let him apologize to me first. After all, only one person can raise a son like this."

Ye Xiaoni was sarcastic. She knew that Ye's father's bottom line was Ye Ze, so she stared at Ye Ze and scolded him.

As expected, Ye's father became more and more angry and kicked Ye Xiaoni hard.

Ye Xiaoni didn't dodge, but took the kick head on.

She was kicked out and fell heavily against the wall.

Although she had never felt much warmth and happiness in this family, she had eaten two mouthfuls of food from them and lived in a small room that was converted from their toilet. She could consider this leg as a repayment to him.

Next, it was her turn to do what she had been preparing to do for a long time.

Yang Cuiju felt distressed when she saw Ye Xiaoni injured, but she also did not blame Ye's father for kicking her.

She walked up to Ye Xiaoni and said coldly: "Do you know your position now?

In this family, the most important person is Aze, and then your dad. It never matters what you like or hate. "

At this time, Ye Ze walked in front of Ye Xiaoni. Perhaps because he had lost too much blood, his face looked a little pale.

"The most important thing you should do in this family is to please me. Only when I am happy can you have a good life."

Ye Xiaoni stopped talking, not because she was hit hard, but because it didn't matter what she said at this moment.

She slowly walked to the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife amid everyone's puzzled looks.

That was Yang Cuiju's favorite sword. Because it had been polished many times, the blade became extremely sharp.

Yang Cuiju looked at Ye Xiaoni's actions in disbelief and couldn't help shouting,

"Ye Xiaoni, what do you want to do? Are you crazy?"

Compared to Yang Cuiju's nervousness and fear, Ye Ze and his father were much calmer.

Ye Ze certainly didn't believe that Ye Xiaoni would do such a terrible thing.

"You're holding a knife with the intention of killing someone? Do you think you can handle the three of us?"

Father Ye also scolded: "Put down the knife quickly! Help Aze back to the room and have a good rest!"

Ye Xiaoni didn't listen to any of them, but approached step by step with a knife, and finally stopped in front of Ye's father.

Then, in the other party's disbelieving eyes, he raised his hand and swung it down fiercely again.

Warm blood splashed on her face. Ye Xiaoni closed her eyes subconsciously. She could smell the bloody smell in her nose becoming stronger and stronger.

She knew that Father Ye really had no chance of survival this time.

Because the kitchen knife cut into his neck so hard that he would eventually die from excessive bleeding.

Seeing this, Yang Cuiju screamed, pulled Ye Ze with her reflexively, and ran into the room closest to them.

Ye Xiaoni did not chase them, but silently watched their fleeing backs.

You see, even though they are not biological children, they have gradually developed feelings for each other over the years. On the contrary, she, the biological child, is like an outsider.

But now, she is no longer the little girl who longed for maternal love.

Her respect and love for her elders and her brother had long since disappeared amidst repeated beatings, scoldings and insults.

Ye Xiaoni clenched the kitchen knife in her hand and walked step by step to the door where Yang Cuiju and Ye Ze were hiding.

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