The God of War is killing like crazy

After receiving the memories, Si Ying was silent for a while. These were just two children who wanted to live a good life. They depended on each other and struggled with fate. They just wanted to live an ordinary life. They tried so hard to live a good life, but in the end they were defeated by the devil in the world.

Si Ying's eyes flashed with a cold light as she saw those people who were selfish, greedy, had no respect for life and trampled on them wantonly. She would make them pay the price. Although the original owner did not mention revenge, she would definitely deal with those scums of society.

In the ward, Jiang Ningxue had just finished her meal when the police came to talk to her. After learning that it was domestic violence, the police felt very sympathetic towards this woman, but they were also helpless. They could only arrest Zhang Dazhi and lock him up for a few days. After all, the law in this regard was not as perfect as it is in modern times. When a couple quarreled and committed domestic violence, they could only mediate and deal with it.

Si Ying, who was watching from the side, felt a little angry. If she had known that this was a modern world where the rule of law was not sound and complete, she should have kicked Zhang Dazhi to death yesterday. It would be a waste of air to keep that scoundrel around for another day.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Unable to bear it any longer, Si Ying secretly went to the police station's guard cell, where Zhang Dazhi was still groaning in pain. However, Si Ying cast a spell, and the hospital had no idea what was wrong with him. In the end, the police thought he was pretending and locked him up.

Zhang Dazhi was in pain all over his body, but the doctors at the hospital said he was fine. He was so angry that he thought that bitch Jiang Ningxue must have seduced the doctors, so they had to lie to the police and say he was fine. Humph! When he got out, he would beat this woman half to death.

Si Ying, now that her consciousness has recovered a little, can naturally hear his thoughts. She didn't expect this man to be so disgusting. Then, without any hesitation, she raised her hand and shot a stream of spiritual power towards Zhang Dazhi's forehead. Zhang Dazhi immediately fainted.

Because of the restrictions of Heaven, this is a modern world, and no matter how angry Si Ying is, she cannot really beat someone to death. She was angry before and wanted to beat someone to death. The worst that could happen is that she would be expelled from Heaven. But now she has to protect Jiang Jing to grow up safely and help the original owner to take revenge, so she cannot leave this world now.

Before, she was rewarded with the power of merit by Heaven, and although it was discovered by Heaven, it was only discovered after she left. If she killed Zhang Dazhi now and was discovered by Heaven, she would be directly expelled from this world. She does not have such a strong soul to fight against Heaven, so she can only hide and torture the other party first, making him live a life worse than death.

Si Ying threw a lot of itching powder on Zhang Dazhi's body. This was the 2.0 version that she had improved again. It would only make people feel extremely itchy when they woke up, and the effect was even more sour and refreshing than the previous generation.

Looking at Zhang Dazhi who was sleeping, his expression gradually distorted, and Si Ying left with satisfaction.

In the dream, Zhang Dazhi saw a beautiful woman in front of him with her back to him. She was wearing scanty clothes and had a very hot body. Although he was not able to do that, he also wanted to see what the beautiful woman looked like from the front. Then he walked over, and the woman's head suddenly turned 180 degrees. Her face suddenly came close to him, and he saw blood coming out of all her orifices. Her eyeballs fell out and fell right on Zhang Dazhi's face.

Zhang Dazhi was so scared that he screamed loudly and tried to retreat, but he could not move no matter what. He could only watch as the female ghost pinched his neck and opened her mouth to bite his neck hard with her sharp fangs. He almost fainted from the pain and felt suffocated.

He suddenly woke up and found that he was pinching his own neck. He quickly let go of his hands, sighing that it was a false alarm. At this time, he found that his body suddenly became extremely itchy. In addition, he was in pain before, so this time it was really itchy and painful. Zhang Dazhi rolled over and over on the ground in pain. Finally, he received an alert. The doctor gave him an injection of sedative, and he fell into a coma again.

Then Zhang Dazhi saw the female ghost in his dream again. This time the scene in the dream was the living room of his house in the old building. He was lying on the ground, and the female ghost was whipping him hard with a whip. He screamed in pain. He wanted to hide, but couldn't move. He looked up and found that the female ghost's face had changed and turned into his face.

The face was filled with the pleasure and joy of beating people, and that expression was exactly the same as when he usually beat the mother and son. The ruthless whip came at him again and again, and the face that looked like his actually showed an excited smile, and the man even laughed out loud at the sight of his wounds.

Zhang Dazhi was so scared that he begged for mercy again and again, saying that he knew he was wrong. Instead of stopping, the other party found a wooden stick and continued to beat him. He felt his head was bleeding. The other party finally stopped. Just when Zhang Dazhi was relieved, he saw the other party picked up the iron chair at home and threw it at him. The viciousness on his face scared him so much that he wet his pants.

The rusty iron chair fell down, making Zhang Dazhi hurt so much that he woke up from his dream again with fright and smelled a strong smell of urine. He looked down and found that he was really scared to pee by what happened in the dream. Thinking about the face in the dream that looked exactly like his, he was very scared. At this time, he saw his face reflected in the window next to him. Zhang Dazhi was so scared that he didn't dare to look at the window anymore.

Then he began to feel an itch all over his body, itchy and painful, and he started rolling on the ground again, and finally rolled right in front of the glass window, and when he looked up, he saw his face again. Then he screamed and fainted from fright.

Then his nightmare began again...

……

in the hospital.

Jiang Jing finally woke up. He opened his eyes and saw a white wall. His head hurt so much. Was he dead? Was he beaten to death by that man?

But he has not grown up yet and is not able to protect his mother. If he dies, who will protect his mother in the future?

The sickly boy had slightly red eyes and looked extremely pitiful, like a poor little rabbit. Si Ying saw this scene when she came in.

I guessed what he was thinking and couldn't help but speak out.

"You're awake. Thank you. Does your head still hurt? I'll call the doctor."

Jiang Jing turned around and looked at the person who came. It was Sister Chu Nuan from next door.

Sister Chu Nuan, is she dead too?

Si Ying's face was filled with black lines. If the child wasn't only 12 years old, she really wanted to ask him if he had been hit on the head and had become stupid.

"This is a hospital. You are safe and alive and well."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed the bell at the head of the bed. The doctors and nurses came in quickly, and Jiang Ningxue was also pushed back in a wheelchair by the nurses. She had just been taken to apply medicine and then pushed out to bask in the sun for a while. She didn't want to leave her son for too long, but the doctors and nurses said that this would make him recover faster.

Seeing the doctor talking to Si Ying about Jiang Jing's condition, she suppressed her excitement and listened quietly.

"The patient has recovered very well, fortunately he is young. As long as he is well taken care of, he shouldn't have any sequelae." said the chief physician in a white coat.

This is the best doctor in the hospital. Jiang Ningxue had no money at the time, so Si Ying naturally spent a lot of money to hire this doctor.

Si Ying frowned, thought about it and couldn't help asking: "Doctor, are you sure it won't affect him, for example, his intelligence? After all, if his brain is damaged, will his intelligence decline and become..."

The doctor heard her say this in front of the patient and quickly interrupted her, "No, no, don't worry, Miss Wen. We have checked it out and the patient's intelligence will not be affected. If you are worried, you can recheck it when he gets better."

"Okay, doctor, thank you," Si Ying nodded.

After the doctors and nurses left, Jiang Ningxue hurriedly pushed her wheelchair to the bedside and looked after her sick son.

"Xiao Jing, are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt? It's all mom's fault. You have to suffer with her." Jiang Ningxue said as tears started to fall again.

"Mom, I don't feel any pain. Don't cry, it's not your fault, it was that man who beat me. Mom, please wait for me for a few more years. When I grow up, I can beat that man and protect you." Jiang Jingqiang endured the pain and comforted his mother.

The boy's idea was simple. He thought that when he grew up and was as tall as that man, he would be able to beat him to protect his mother. However, he didn't know that even when he was fourteen years old, he was still not as tall as that man, let alone as strong as him.

Because of long-term domestic violence, and the fact that Zhang Dazhi never let him eat and often kicked him out of the house, how could he grow tall and strong without eating or sleeping well?

But he was wrong in one respect. Si Ying reminded him, "Isn't your mother responsible for your injury? If she hadn't endured it again and again, would you be like this now?"

She looked at the stunned Jiang Ningxue with an indifferent attitude, "Your son is like this now. It is indeed your fault. You have ten thousand ways to repay Zhang Dazhi, but none of them can let your weak son follow you and suffer torture and destruction together with you."

"Besides, don't you find it strange that Zhang Dazhi is there so late at night?" Si Ying looked at Jiang Ningxue with deep eyes and said word by word.

"Guess, if those two hooligans hadn't been there that day, do you think it would have been Zhang Dazhi who dragged you into the alley?"