"what!"

"You beast! You shall die a horrible death!"

"If you kill me, you'll have to pay with your life!"

Before Zhang Hui and the others could get closer, a woman's sharp screams came out from the basement. It was very creepy in the silent night.

The space was limited, and no matter how well the woman hid, she was still hit a few times by him with the shovel. Her arms were so painful that she couldn't lift them, and her waist and back were the special focus.

The man was breathing heavily and said nothing. As soon as he heard the woman make any noise, he would hit her with a shovel like a madman.

"I'll go downstairs, you stay upstairs." Seeing that things were deteriorating rapidly, Zhang Hui pushed open the wardrobe and jumped down.

"Ah!" Another scream, followed by a suffocating silence.

Zhang Hui thought something was wrong and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he shouted, "Stop!"

In the ink-black space, Zhang Hui, whose vision was not affected, saw at a glance that the man was raising the weapon in his hand and hitting the woman's head hard.

Hearing her voice, the man did not hesitate at all.

Zhang Hui didn't even think about it, he flicked his finger and spiritual energy shot out like an arrow.

The joint between the shovel and the wood was split in two like tofu, and the shovel head fell to the ground with a clang.

The man hit his opponent with the stick in his hand, and he staggered and almost fell.

"Damn it! Damn it! You all deserve to die!" The blocked man waved the wooden stick in his hand in frustration and attacked indiscriminately in all directions.

The woman lying on the ground was still motionless. Zhang Hui was eager to save her and did not bother to hide his own strength.

She flicked her fingers repeatedly, and her spiritual energy turned into a sword, which swept across the wooden stick in the man's hand with ease, cutting the stick into dozens of wooden coasters in just a few strokes.

The man lost his weapon and stood there in a daze for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Hui stepped forward, grabbed the man's wrist, dragged him to the hole, threw him up and shouted, "Catch him!"

The next second, the man fell from the sky and landed in Xiao Qingze's... arms.

Xiao Qingze stared at the man in his arms. After he came to his senses, he hurriedly put the silver bracelet on the man.

Zhang Hui gently put the woman on his back onto the ground. Just now in the basement, he took a quick glance and saw that the woman's head was covered in blood. She was probably hit on the head by the man and her condition was very bad.

Just at this moment, the clouds moved and the moonlight sprinkled down, silently overlooking the joys and sorrows of the world.

"Hey, it's you!" Zhang Hui recognized the woman's face. Isn't this Sister Fang who followed Sister Hua to sell women and children?

Why is she here? Did she escape the fire at Chunfengxuan Club?

Sister Chen Fang, who was nearly dying after being hit by a shovel, saw a blood-red scene in front of her eyes and seemed to see a familiar person.

"Xiao Qingze, call 120..." Zhang Hui saw that her condition was not right and was afraid that her life was in danger.

"No, no need to fight. This is all retribution! No need to save me..." Chen Fang murmured.

Zhang Hui patiently listened to her difficult words and said sternly, "You can only atone for your sins to the victim's family if you live. If you die, all the mistakes and sins will be gone. Who do you want them to hate?"

"Cough cough..." Sister Fang endured the pain and coughed and vomited blood.

"You, you are right. I am afraid I will not live to atone for my sins..." She panted, her voice barely audible.

"You bitch! Go to hell!" the man next to her suddenly yelled.

Xiao Qingze shouted, "Be quiet!"

"Officer, don't be fooled by her! She is a woman who is always pretending, otherwise I wouldn't trust her and let her take care of the child."

"Who would have thought that she would promise so well on the surface, but then turn around and throw the child to the traffickers? She deserves to die! My poor child has just been born..."

"That's your retribution, and it's also my retribution!" Sister Fang murmured to herself in a low voice.

Her life was full of ups and downs and misery, all because of a momentary kindness she showed when she was 16 years old.

That year, she met an old lady who asked for directions. No matter what she said, the old lady didn't understand, so she took the old lady there herself. This trip led to hell.

When she woke up again, she was already someone else's daughter-in-law, with chains on her hands and feet, unable to escape.

Later, how did she go from being a victim to a human trafficker?

Maybe they were unwilling to be alone in the rain, or maybe they couldn't bear to see others growing freely under the scorching sun, so they had to make them become drenched and fall into the endless abyss.

If a person learns to be bad, it will be very fast. Later, she followed Sister Hua and went around to get information. From the fields to the streets, she would not let go of any kidnappers or scammers.

Until the fire broke out at Chunfengxuan Club, she insisted that she was just a cleaner and luckily escaped punishment.

Who knew that justice would come back to haunt her, and she was kidnapped again and bought home by this man to be his wife.

At first she resisted, and refused to admit that she had fallen into the gutter. Later, the man beat her so hard that she gradually became dormant.

After she became pregnant, the man became more relaxed and she was able to go out and see the world.

It's just that her health was not very good. After she became pregnant, she always felt a dull pain in her stomach.

She hated the child, but she had to admit that after having the child, the man felt more at ease with her and freedom was just around the corner.

When the child was seven months old, she gave birth to a skinny boy prematurely, and the man was extremely happy.

She always thought that this was a bad child and wanted to strangle him to death. When the man was not paying attention, she took the child out, contacted someone she knew before, and sold the child.

When the man found out, he was furious and beat her up immediately, almost killing her.

Afterwards, he locked her in a small dark room and beat her every day to vent his anger.

"Is the child really dead?" Chen Fang gasped for breath as she spoke, her words unclear.

Zhang Hui heard it clearly and said, "Yes! The high fever wouldn't go away, and the traffickers didn't give him medicine, so he got sick and died."

"Ah... Oo! My child..." The man let out a cry of pain, hugged his head and cried loudly.

The strands of hair at Chen Fang's temples were wet with transparent tears. This child was born in the wrong womb and should not have come into this world. Maybe now he is in someone else's arms and is living a stable life.

"Puff..." Chen Fang spat out another mouthful of blood, the situation was getting more and more serious.

"This is karma! I have done so many wrong things, and there is no going back."

Zhang Hui heard the sound of an ambulance getting closer and closer, so he leaned closer to her and said, "Hold on, the ambulance will be here soon."

Chen Fang turned a deaf ear to him and whispered, "Sister Hua, I only know that Sister Hua was abducted to Luzi Village thirty years ago, just like me..."

Zhang Hui never heard the rest of the conversation. Chen Fang had already closed her eyes and left.

"She's dead." Zhang Hui whispered to Xiao Qingze.

Was it Luzi Village or Luzi Village? Or some other homophone, Zhang Hui had no way of knowing, and there was no way of verifying whether Chen Fang's last words were true or false.

It is said that the words of a dying person are good. Let's assume that she is telling the truth. However, there are so many villages in China, where do we start to investigate?

There was an indescribably complex expression on the man's dull and lifeless face. No one knew whether it was the joy after revenge or the heartache over the death of his child.

The ambulance and police car arrived late. Amid the sirens honking, Zhang Hui and Xiao Qingze followed them to the local police station.

This bizarre and tortuous case of wife-murder caused a huge sensation and people had different opinions.

Some people said that the man was not good to his wife, beating and scolding her at every turn. The wife was eager for revenge, and after killing the only child in the family, she was killed by the man. The man was imprisoned and his life was taken away, and the good family was cut off from descendants.

When this news came out, some people who were used to beating their wives and children were so frightened that they were so scared that they no longer dared to use their fists against those seemingly weak women.

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