"Pfft!" The sound of a dull blade piercing flesh.
Yes, it was a fruit knife, not as sharp as the usual murder weapons, so when it stabbed in, it was pushed deeper inch by inch.
It wouldn't kill instantly, but the pain was doubled.
As the blade went in, Madam Xue immediately let out a pig-slaughtering wail.
"This stab is on behalf of Xiao Tian. You caused me to almost miscarry several times..." Chi Xiaoyu's gaze was full of hatred.
Over five years, she missed Xiao Tian's growth. She didn't even know what he looked like as a baby—this was the greatest regret for a mother.
"Chi... Xiaoyu, you're so cruel!" Madam Xue was in such pain she could barely speak.
Chi Xiaoyu let out a cold laugh, pulled the knife out, then drove it viciously into her other leg.
"This stab is for Xiao Guai... You made her lose her mother, and suffer from autism since childhood. The sins you've committed, you'll repay!"
"Ahhh!"
