Darkness enveloped the Jiang family compound, and an eerie atmosphere filled the air.

Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a deafening thunder that seemed to tear the whole world apart.

The Jiang family and the onlookers were frightened and panicked by the sudden change in weather.

"Ghost!"

A shrill scream broke the silence of the entire yard, and the Jiang family's fear reached its peak in an instant.

The villagers ran out as if something terrible was chasing them.

Jiang Rou dragged a shovel and pushed a cart, walking towards the Jiang family with difficulty.

Her eyes were fierce, her hair was disheveled, and her tattered clothes were stained with her mother's blood. It seemed as if countless wronged souls were following her. She was as terrifying as a female Shura walking out of hell, which made people shudder.

Xue Ying and the servants sitting in the carriage watched this scene and shouted in fear, "Driver, hurry up! Hurry up!"

There was fear and panic in her voice.

The driver hurriedly drove away.

The villagers who ran out were also frightened by Jiang Rou's terrifying appearance and fled in all directions.

"Jiang Rou has transformed into a ghost and is here to seek revenge!..."

I don't know who was shouting, but the sound of fear resounded throughout the sky.

The Jiang family didn't know what was happening outside, but they heard that Jiang Rou had turned into a ghost to seek revenge and threw Jiang Xue and her brother in the yard. The whole family ran back to their rooms and closed the doors.

Jiang Rou walked into the yard. Jiang Nan saw that her elder sister was so terrified, but instead of being scared, she ran over and hugged her legs tightly.

A choked and helpless voice came, "Sister... Second Uncle said that you and mother are dead, I'm scared..."

During her time in the training camp, Shen Rou witnessed her companions dying in brutal training every day, which gradually made her become cold-blooded and numb.

However, when she saw the child in front of her, she felt a surge of heartache and pity, and she knew that this was the original owner's emotion.

Gently stroke Jiang Nan's head and comfort him with a gentle voice.

"Don't be afraid, little brother. Big sister is here."

"Big sister, I'm so glad you didn't die. Where's mom? I miss her."

Jiang Rou felt a surge of sadness in her heart, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"My eldest sister will protect you from now on. How about your second sister?"

"Grandpa beat my second sister, and she fell asleep just like my mother."

Jiang Rou hurried to Jiang Xue and felt her aorta. Fortunately, she had a pulse, but she just fainted.

She pinched her philtrum, and Jiang Xue slowly woke up. Looking at her elder sister in front of her, tears instantly rolled down her cheeks.

"Sister, my second uncle said you were dead. I was terrified."

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on."

"Sister, is mother really dead? Isn't she asleep?"

Jiang Rou didn't say a word, but just gently stroked her back. She couldn't bear to tell her the truth, but she already understood what death was.

She threw herself into Jiang Rou's arms and cried heart-wrenchingly. Jiang Nan saw her two sisters crying and started crying too. The whole yard was filled with their cries.

In the room, Mr. Jiang was shocked when he saw Jiang Rou alive through the crack of the door.

"Mom and Dad, she's just a little girl, what's there to be afraid of?"

Old Mrs. Jiang said tremblingly: "Boss, she was dead for such a long time and came back to life. Today is Ghost Festival. She must be possessed by a ghost."

"Mom, there are no ghosts in this world. Even if there are ghosts, ghosts are afraid of people, not people afraid of ghosts. Besides, I am her father. If she dares to do anything to me, she will be punished by God."

Mrs. Jiang held her son with a worried look on her face and said in a trembling voice, "Boss, don't go!"

Her eyes were filled with anxiety and fear.

Jiang Zongwei said firmly, "Mom, please see clearly that she is a flesh-and-blood person, not a ghost."

Even though Jiang Zongwei said so, old Mrs. Jiang, who had done something wrong, still held her son's hand tightly, her face full of worry and anxiety, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes became deeper.

Old Master Jiang observed Jiang Rou for a long time and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was a human and not a ghost.

"Old woman, Jiang Rou is a human, not a ghost."

"Are you really not dead? That shouldn't be the case!"

"He must have fainted."

"Boss, open the door. She's just a little girl. What's there to be afraid of? Whoever yells about ghosts is just scaring people to death."

Jiang Zongwei suddenly opened the door and strode out.

"Daya, you're not dead!"

"Why should I die if you're not dead? Even if I die, I'll drag your whole family down with me to hell."

Her words were cold and chilling to the ears.

He helped his younger brother and sister up, and looked at the man in front of him fiercely, feeling extremely angry.

As she spoke, she walked towards Jiang Zongwei, "Jiang Zongwei, don't you think that we siblings are a burden to you? I can take my brothers and sisters and sever ties with you, but I can't let you off so easily."

Jiang Zongwei shuddered violently. He had never seen Jiang Rou looking at him with such a fierce look.

"You little bastard, you called me by my name. Do you think you can call your father by his name?"

She came up to Jiang Zongwei and punched him in the abdomen, causing him to double over in pain. Without giving him a chance to breathe, she kicked him hard several times, causing him to fall to the ground, curl up in pain, and wail in agony.

If it were a modern body, his bones would have been broken. However, Jiang Rou's body in ancient times was malnourished for many years, making her thin and weak. After just a few hits, she was so tired that sweat broke out on her forehead.

She saw a shovel by the wall and quickly grabbed it, swung the shovel and hit Jiang Zongwei's legs and body, cursing as she did so.

"If I don't call you by your name, what else should I call you? You are a heartless person, an ungrateful person. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but you are worse than an animal, killing your own children."

"You even forced your wife of over ten years to death. Are you still a human being? I think you're an ungrateful person. My mother worked so hard for so many years to support your education, and now you abandon your wife and children after high school."

"Even a dog knows to wag its tail at its master. My mother provides you with food and drink, and this is how you repay her."

"Sooner or later you will go to the eighteen levels of hell and never be able to escape rebirth."

Jiang Zongwei screamed in pain.

When Mr. and Mrs. Jiang saw this, they rushed over to beat Jiang Rou.

"You bitch, you've rebelled against the heavens! How dare you hit your father? I'm going to kill you today."

Jiang Rou stepped heavily on Jiang Zongwei's injured leg and pointed the sharp part of the shovel at his neck.

"You can come over, I don't mind. It's just that my hands tend to shake. Don't blame me if your most promising son's neck and head are torn apart."

They were so frightened that they stood there unable to move, their faces filled with fear and anger.

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