I kicked out my vicious husband and married his great-uncle

"Cui Shuyan, scream, why don't you scream? I ordered you to scream, did you hear me?"

Cui Shuyan looked cold as she watched Lin Xinrou stabbing her arm with a knife. She gritted her teeth and endured the pain, sneering, "Lin Xinrou, it's been three years, and you still only dare to stab my arm with a knife."

"Bitch!" Lin Xinrou dropped the knife in her hand, slapped Cui Shuyan in the face, and said angrily, "What are you so proud of? Do you really think that I, Lin Xinrou, would take your status as the Cui family's legitimate daughter into consideration? Bah, if it weren't for the paralytic Xie Xingyuan who specifically wanted to see you on the first and fifteenth day of every month, do you think you would still be alive today?"

Xie Xingyuan is the grandfather of the Xie family, but he is only thirty years old this year.

But he has been paralyzed in bed for three years.

Thinking of him, Cui Shuyan was filled with gratitude. If Xie Xingyuan had not specifically asked her to pay her respects on the first and fifteenth of every month, she, as Xie Shaohang's legitimate wife, would have been killed by Xie Shaohang and Lin Xinrou long ago.

It's a pity that even though she had been paralyzed in bed for three years, the light words of the Xie family's ancestor still made Xie Shaohang and Lin Xinrou fearful. In the end, they only dared to torture her secretly and did not dare to kill her openly!

Thinking of this, Cui Shuyan wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and said sarcastically, "Lin Xinrou, you are so pitiful! You can't stand me, but you can't get rid of me. You love Xie Shaohang, but you can only marry him as a concubine. You are so pitiful! If I don't die, you can only be a concubine!"

"No, I'm not pitiful! You are pitiful! I will kill you!" As she said that, Lin Xinrou picked up the knife that fell on the ground and stabbed Cui Shuyan's arm like crazy.

This time, she lost all her sanity and could no longer control the force of the knife. Every time she stabbed, a flower of blood appeared.

However, even so, Cui Shuyan clenched her teeth and did not utter a single sound.

It's not that she didn't feel the pain, but she was numb to it.

She has been living a life worse than death for three whole years!

For three years, she had endured Lin Xinrou's needle pokes, knife stabs, and even red-hot iron rods piercing straight into her flesh every day. There was no healthy place on her body covered by clothes.

At this moment, the door slammed and was kicked open from the outside.

Hearing this, Lin Xinrou was so scared that she dropped the knife in her hand. But after seeing who was coming, she wiped the blood off her hands, walked over gracefully, and said in a soft and gentle voice: "Husband, why are you here?"

The person who came was Xie Shaohang.

Seeing Xie Shaohang's eyes on Cui Shuyan, Lin Xinrou hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "Husband, it's all my fault for losing my composure and causing her to be seriously injured. But this is all because I love you. I love you, so I can't allow outsiders to think that Cui Shuyan is the woman who can be compared with you!"

As she spoke, Lin Xinrou wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, as if she was extremely sad.

Xie Shaohang hugged Lin Xinrou in his arms and coaxed her softly, "Rou'er, don't be afraid. You and I don't have to be afraid in the future."

"Why?" Lin Xinrou was so overjoyed that she even forgot that she was pretending to cry.

"Xie Xingyuan is really good at living. He has been paralyzed for three years and finally died!" Xie Shaohang gritted his teeth, his voice full of pleasure.

Watching all this coldly, Cui Shuyan closed her eyes in despair.

She could finally die.

This life worse than death can finally come to an end.

But if she died, what would happen to her Ze'er?

He was only two years old. Without the protection of his biological mother, how could that vicious woman Lin Xinrou let him live safely?

For three years, she was willing to endure Lin Xinrou's torture and never revealed a word of her suffering to others. Wasn't it all for the sake of letting her Ze'er live in peace?

Unexpectedly, now, she can't even ask for death!

She wants to live, she must live!

She was thinking about how to deal with it, but she found Xie Shaohang's venomous eyes were fixed on her: "Cui Shuyan, you have taken Rou'er's place, you should give it up today."

Cui Shuyan smiled bitterly: "Xie Shaohang, to be fair, is the identity of the Xie family's young lady what I, Cui Shuyan, want? It was because your mother despised Lin Xinrou because she was a merchant woman with a low status that she chose me..."

"Cui Shuyan, who are you calling lowly? You are the one who is extremely lowly for marrying a man who already has someone you love!"

Having said that, Lin Xinrou picked up the knife on the ground without hesitation, stabbed it into Cui Shuyan's abdomen, and twisted it fiercely.

Cui Shuyan's body was cramped in pain, but she still held Lin Xinrou's hands tightly: "Lin Xinrou, I am willing to be divorced by Xie Shaohang, take my Ze'er away from the capital, and no longer be a nuisance to you, okay?"

She was begging, begging for a chance of survival.

She wanted to survive, to protect her Ze'er, and to survive together.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly suffered a heavy blow to my abdomen.

Her body flew backwards, hit the wall hard, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It’s Xie Shaohang.

At this moment, Xie Shaohang looked at her coldly, but he said to the followers behind him: "Come here, bring Xie Yunze over."

Cui Shuyan shook her head violently: "No, no, don't let Ze'er see this. He is still young, he will be scared."

Xie Shaohang remained silent.

Lin Xinrou smiled complacently: "Cui Shuyan, so what if he is afraid?"

Cui Shuyan didn't look at her, but only at Xie Shaohang: "Xie Shaohang, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs..."

However, before she could finish her words, she saw the attendant carrying Xie Yunze over, and Xie Shaohang simply reached out, grabbed Xie Shaohang's neck and pulled him up.

A two-year-old baby should be lovable at this age, but her baby Ze'er was not only thin, but at the moment, Xie Shaohang was holding his neck tightly, making him cry loudly in fear.

A pair of small hands slapped Xie Shaohang's wrist helplessly, but they couldn't break free.

Cui Shuyan's eyes were red with anger, and she yelled hysterically, "Xie Shaohang, what are you doing? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, put Ze'er down now!"

"What are you doing?" Xie Shaohang slowly increased the strength of his hands, looking coldly at Xie Yunze, whose face had turned purple, with a smug look on his face. "No big deal, just sending him on his way with his biological father."

Cui Shuyan's eyes widened: "What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Cui Shuyan, you claim to be smart, but can't you guess it now? The child you gave birth to is Xie Xingyuan's bastard! The person who was with you that night was not me, but Xie Xingyuan!"

Cui Shuyan was kneeling and crawling over, trying to snatch Ze'er from Xie Shaohang's hands, but the moment she heard these words, she looked up in horror.

But at this moment, she saw her Ze'er being thrown down by Xie Shaohang like a rag doll.

The little body fell heavily to the ground, and the pale little face was facing Cui Shuyan.

Blood was gushing out of his mouth, nose, and ears.

The child looked at her blankly, opened his mouth, said nothing, and slowly closed his eyes.

"No!" Cui Shuyan rushed to the child regardless of her broken body.

But at this time, the child's chest had no movement at all.

The purple pinch marks on the neck looked shocking against the transparent white skin.

“Ah!” Cui Shuyan’s soul was torn apart. She held her dead son in her arms and screamed in despair. Finally, two lines of blood and tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked at the extremely proud Lin Xinrou and Xie Shaohang in front of her and cursed from the bottom of her soul, “Xie Shaohang, Lin Xinrou, you will not die well! I curse you to be slaves and prostitutes for the rest of your lives, and never be able to turn over a new leaf!”

After she roared, blood vomited from her mouth, the heat from her body slowly dissipated, and her consciousness gradually faded.

But from beginning to end, her eyes were wide open. In her last consciousness, she saw Lin Xinrou pretending to be panicked and crawling into Xie Shaohang's arms, turning her face to show her a smug smile...