Blood was pressing down on him, but Hao Jianghua could no longer care.
His legs were as immobile as wooden stakes, and he could only crawl with difficulty, using his arms to support the ground.
A brutal cut was made on his face, and bright red blood oozed out from the long wound, dripping with horrific red tears.
There were several cuts of varying depths on his chest and abdomen, all of which were bleeding. Every time he moved forward, blood was squeezed out.
He was also stabbed in the thigh, but due to the numbness from the medicine, he didn't feel any pain. His trouser leg was stained red and was dragged on the ground.
But he still didn't care and crawled desperately towards the door. No matter how difficult it was, he was going to crawl out.
He saw a door three meters away. He could only crawl out of it to ask for help.
But now, Hao Jianghua froze because he saw a pair of feet.
The white shiny high heels matched the color of her dress very well. Her white ankles and slender toes were like tempting ice cream; just one lick would make her feel like she was melting.
A slender figure slowly walked forward and stood in front of him.
"Where are you going? The surgery isn't finished yet..."
Her voice was as cold as a knife. No, she was holding a knife in her hand.
Hao Jianghua didn't see her, only her feet. These delicate feet had stepped on his blood.
"You seem to like looking at my feet." A smile appeared in his cold voice. "Then I'll give you a chance."
She simply lifted her foot lightly, aimed the sole of her high heel at his palm, and then... stepped down!
My eyes bulged, my fingers clenched against my heart, a sharp pain piercing my heart. My throat felt like a clogged toilet, and I couldn't even scream.
His lower body was numb, but his upper body was not. This vicious woman wanted to prevent him from escaping and to keep the punishment from inflicting pain. His vocal cords seemed to be mute.
"Ugh!!" Hao Jianghua's face was horrific, with veins and bloody wounds crisscrossing his body. But the woman remained unmoved.
Watching Hao Jianghua, like a wild dog, making his final struggle on the ground, Bai Ying wanted to laugh but couldn't. Instead, she felt a sense of sadness.
How could she bear the sadness of the past, letting a dog ride on her and have fun? When did she and they become the bitches of the Hao family? It's not strange for a bitch to be ridden by a male dog.
The more sorrow there is, the more sorrow turns to anger, and the greater the power under your feet.
She had changed into high heels on purpose. The sharp heels were like the thorns in her heart, filled with hatred.
After stomping so hard, the palm of his hand was almost pierced and his finger bones were even broken.
Crushing, the sharp heels of the shoes trampled the flesh and bones, torturing the frail old dog, and enjoying his frightened yet painful expression.
He crawled forward a few meters with difficulty by wriggling his body, and she only needed to take a few steps to block his escape.
He was pulled by one of his arms, and then dragged back from the door like a dead dog.
He was a burly old man from the mountains who had once fought seven or eight young men alone. However, he only felt real fear when facing death.
He thought that the stepdaughter-in-law he had already secured would be his lover, but ended up falling into a trap.
"Please, please... spare me..."
He struggled to spit out a few words from his throat and teeth, his voice as soft as a mosquito's. This was almost his limit.
He fell before the woman, kowtowed, apologized, and begged bitterly.
"I know you want to beg for mercy, but... no!"
"Have you forgotten that I begged you for mercy before? Did you let me go?"
Seeing Hao Jianghua in such pain and despair, Bai Ying, although not very happy, felt the pleasure of revenge.
At this moment, the pain in her heart still existed. Perhaps it would continue to exist in the future. However, she could now face it. The pain that she had previously dared not think about, face, or hide had now become bearable.
"You know, inner pain is sometimes like a rotting wound. The longer you don't touch it, the faster it rots and the deeper it gets. It's probably time to give it a good stab."
With a cold sound, the knife spike stabbed directly into his buttocks. His numb nerves reacted, and his muscles twisted and squeezed, staining his buttocks red with blood.
The cancer needs to be removed, and pus and bloodletting are necessary, even though it all looks bloody, even dirty and smelly.
"Okay, let's continue the operation." He raised the scalpel in his hand.
Bai Ying used the lightest tone to speak the cruelest words.
"Ah, I haven't had surgery in a while, so my hands are a little raw. I don't think you mind, do you?"
You lunatic! You lunatic! You vicious woman!
Hao Jianghua cursed bitterly, wondering why he had been so bewitched and believed her lies!
Yesterday, he was still complacent; but today, he fell into an irretrievable disaster.
No amount of resentment could change the facts. Now, he could only be bullied.
Everything has to start from the past.
…
As summer turns to autumn, there is still a difference in climate between the north and the south.
After returning to Hunan, Hao Jianghua felt really comfortable. After arriving at the rental house with Bai Ying, he couldn't help but want to get intimate with her.
But Bai Ying slid away from him like a living loach.
Hao Jianghua was a little unhappy: "What's wrong, are you unhappy?"
"How could that be?" Bai Ying continued, "I'm going out soon and have some preparations to make."
"Alright," Hao Jianghua sighed, giving up for now. "But your place is too small. Why don't you go back to the big house?"
In Changsha, Zuo Jing and Bai Ying have a big house; across the street is his Hao family villa; in addition, there is also the Zuo family's house in the residential complex; all of them are much better than this rental house.
"A large house would be too eye-catching," Bai Ying explained. "Our goal is to attract Zuo Jing and my mother, not to make it known to everyone."
Hao Jianghua slapped his forehead. That's right. How could he have forgotten? Now it wasn't just Zuo Tong and the other two who were out to get him; even that old bastard Zheng Qunyun was looking for trouble. Changsha was Han Chuyan's territory, and there might be someone waiting in the wings. After all, the mansion was registered to him and his wife. It would have been easy to expose him in the past.
The supermarket where I used to work part-time was not too far away, so I caught up with my old colleague on duty.
"Yingying, come buy something."
"Yes." At checkout, there were some common purchases, along with a few bags of charcoal.
"Is this grilled?" the waiter asked casually.
"A relative is visiting," Bai Ying said with a smile. The clerk glanced at the ungainly old man beside her, but he didn't take him seriously, thinking he was just some poor relative from the countryside.
Back at the rental house, Hao Jianghua watched Bai Ying find the brazier and pour some charcoal into it.
"What is this for?"
"Burning charcoal, burning charcoal and committing suicide. Wait until the time comes to light the fire, take a picture for my mother, send a video, do you think she will rush over... Use your brain."
Hao Jianghua praised repeatedly, "Yes, yes, this is a good idea."
Next, Bai Ying found some strips, large tapes, and some filling and blocking materials, and instructed him to seal up all the gaps in the room.
"Is it necessary to be so detailed?"
"Haven't you heard that details determine success or failure?" Bai Ying raised her eyes, hinting, "If you don't act realistically, how can you attract people to the game?"
"That makes sense." Hao Jianghua thought about it and decided to do it. It would just take some energy.
After a long day of hard work, I'm all sweaty. Done!
Turning around, he was now waiting for Tong Jiahui to take the bait. The thought of being able to press the woman he desired but could not get under him and ravage her severely already made Hao Jianghua's blood boil.
He tried to embrace Bai Ying with one hand, but she dodged to the side.
"What's wrong?" Hao Jianghua was quite unhappy. "It's not that you think I stink."
It's hard to avoid getting tired and sweating after stripping and gluing paper all over the room.
In the Hao family, every woman would be busy licking him because she likes to smell his stinky masculine scent.
"I don't mind it now, but... after you've dealt with me, will you still have the energy to deal with others?" Bai Ying smiled. "Don't forget, she's been waiting for a long time. If there's only a drop of rain, do you think she'll be seduce?"
This struck a chord with Hao Jianghua. Lately, he'd been plagued by a series of worries, leaving him feeling exhausted both physically and mentally. Things weren't going well with Li Xuanshi, and the Hao family wouldn't prepare any tonic soup. While he longed to embrace this charming stepdaughter-in-law, he considered Tong Jiahui. That was the beauty he'd been pining for, yet he couldn't quite get his hands on her. If he could completely conquer her and bring her to his side, Zuo Jing wouldn't be able to cause any trouble. Most importantly, he might even get to experience the joys of mother-daughter relationships. After all, neither Xu Lin nor Wang Shiyun had ever conceded on this front.
"You're right. A woman like your mother is indeed not easy to deal with." Hao Jianghua compared Li Xuanshi and Tong Jiahui in his mind. As the saying goes, a woman at thirty is like a wolf, at forty is like a tiger, and at fifty she can absorb dirt even when sitting on the ground. At this age, this woman must have extremely high sexual needs. Judging from the lady's fighting ability, Tong Jiahui must also be quite difficult to deal with. Her current physical condition may not allow her to gain the upper hand.
"Just in case, I think you should take those things that threaten the Bai family with you. Even though my father is gone, they might be useful against my mother. Since the Bai family exists in name only, we can just treat them as scraps."
"We only have one chance. If we can't conquer her, she'll turn against us. Then, Father Hao, not only will you lose everything, but you'll also be in great trouble."
She smiled charmingly, "If everything goes well, Daddy Hao, not only will you marry a beautiful woman, but you'll also have the mother-daughter relationship you most desire... It's not impossible."
Hao Jianghua felt his mind wander upon hearing this. Bai Ying's words were equivalent to her agreement to a threesome. If that were the case...
"I'm going back to Haojiagou right now to get the things back. If there's enough time, I'll have another pot of tonic soup. Don't worry, just because you said this, I'll take your mother down no matter what."
"Then, I'll wait for your good news, Mr. Hao."
Bai Ying smiled lightly, and her expression turned cold only after she saw Hao Jianghua leave.
Cold, Changsha, to me, is no longer a warm city.
Buried here are the most unforgettable yet most unforgettable memories, leaving a cold heart.
Before I was eight, I lived in Hengshan County. After that, I moved to Changsha with my family. At sixteen, I was admitted to Peking University, and within two years of getting married, I moved back to Changsha to settle down. It can be said that in my past life, I have spent the most and longest time in Changsha.
Back to the big house, this house of happiness and misfortune; the sweet life of the couple and the warm company of their children were torn to pieces in the virtual world.
"She's not here." Jiahui followed me back to the big house.
"I know." It's not surprising that Bai Ying has no motivation or opportunity to come back.
"Will she...will she..." he opened his mouth to speak.
"Don't worry, she didn't go to Haojiagou, and neither did Hao Jianghua." This was confirmed by Wu Tong, and also corroborated by the brothers Yan Su and Chen Mo.
Jiahui paused for a moment and said, "So, what are you going to do next?"
"Wait." One word.
Jiahui looked suspicious: "You are flirting with her..."
I shook my head and paused. "Maybe."
It seems contradictory, but it's actually easy to understand. I'm not waiting for Bai Ying, but Bai Ying's actions force me to wait.
No matter how cunning a mudskipper is, it can drill into a hole as long as you give it one. Now, I am waiting for Hao Jianghua to drill into the hole I dug for him, and he must do it.
When there's only one way out, the loach will dig its way in desperately. And now, Bai Ying is probably digging a hole too. So, which hole will this loach go into?
Plans can never keep up with change. Lao Bai and Huang Junru are both deviations; within the margin of error, they won't affect the results. But what about Bai Ying?
Waiting does not mean waiting in vain. Waiting without doing anything often means waiting for nothing.
This is why Li Xuanshi went to Longshan. She and Xu Lin brought offerings and gifts.
The old temple at Longshan has occasional tourists but not many pilgrims. There is a Changsheng Hall in the temple, which has an incense table, tablets, and a spirit tomb.
Every year, Li Xuanshi donates a sum of money to the temple and is always ranked first in the donation list.
Incense was burned, three qingtan incense sticks were placed on the altar, and at the instruction of the temple boy, offerings were made and prayers were offered to Cen Qingqing's tablet and spirit coffin.
I pray for peace in my home, for a bond between mother and child, and for both my son and daughter to be safe. I pray for these three things, and I hope my sister in the afterlife will know and bless me with success.
Xu Lin was also moved. Of these three prayers, the first two were not surprising; the family was indeed in turmoil, and the mother and son seemed to be estranged from each other.
The first two prayers were not granted, but the third prayer was for both sons and daughters.
Indeed, she gave birth to four children for the Hao family, two of whom died, leaving only Hao Xuan and Hao Sifan.
Is her worry just groundless? Or has Xuanshi already prepared for the worst?
Xu Lin secretly worried, was she being too sensitive? But it was hard to say.
Back at the Hao family home, more bad news arrived. The Public Security Bureau officially announced that the investigation had been changed to a summons, and it was a compulsory summons.
The Hengshan County Public Security Bureau has been upgraded to the Hengyang City Bureau. Li Xuanshi did not expect the situation to deteriorate so quickly.
"Brother Zheng, this..." Seeing that the Hao family was worried, she had no choice but to call Zheng Qunyun.
"Sister, I'm really not targeting Old Hao... I'm talking about the Beijing case..." Zheng Qunyun sighed, "He pushed someone's husband down the stairs. Now Wang Shiyun has come over and has already recorded a statement..."
Li Xuanshi felt numb and dazed, "Is there any other way?"
"Not to mention intentional homicide, even manslaughter is a criminal case, and criminal cases are public prosecutions... The process is already underway. Old Hao is a local official, so the review and approval process won't be that quick..." Zheng Qunyun continued, "After all, he's half-Bai family relative. Dean Bai just died. It's not about the monks or the Buddha. If you can get your daughter-in-law to help, and the system respects social etiquette, it should be possible to delay the matter."
Help? Li Xuanshi knew in her heart that Bai Ying would be unlikely to help; even if she did, Tong Jiahui would never tolerate it. Hao Jianghua was definitely not going to get through this.
"It's not like there's absolutely no solution," Zheng Qunyun said, changing the subject. "If there's no formal arrest or wanted order, there's still room for maneuver. Wang Shiyun is also considered Old Hao's woman, so there's room for maneuver. Who dares to claim her accusations are facts? It could also be jealousy or a romantic conspiracy..."
"Sister, if you can contact Lao Hao and get him to hand over the stuff, he's useless. If he hands it over, someone up there will protect him."
"To possess a treasure is to be guilty; only through loss can one gain." Zheng Qunyun left a thought-provoking quote: "To play politics, one must know how to compromise. That's all I have to say."
That's all. After hanging up the phone, Li Xuanshi's heart sank.
The Hao family's ship had sunk and was already rotten. One could see with the naked eye that the bow had sunk.
Hao Jianghua ran away, leaving behind this stall. Can she still hold down the stern?
I was hesitant for a moment when I suddenly heard a commotion in the yard, followed by someone shouting and running in panic.
"Grandma, there are a lot of people outside. They seem to be causing trouble..."
Upon hearing this, Li Xuanshi immediately walked out, and the Hao family members followed her. Since Hao Jianghua was not there, she was naturally the backbone.
In the spacious courtyard, a lot of villagers gathered outside the gate for unknown reasons, pointing and talking, and seemed to be cursing at this side.
Most of these people were from Haojiagou Village. Some of them were relatively unfamiliar, but at a glance they looked like villagers from Longshan Town.
The two sides looked at each other, and these people started shouting and waving to tell each other, which actually attracted more people.
A lame old man squeezed out of the crowd. He dragged his legs and had difficulty walking, so he brought his own bamboo stool and sat down.
When Li Xuanshi saw the man, she found that it was Hao Xinmin, the former branch secretary of Haojiagou.
While he was still wondering, the crowd outside the door had already started to shout. As soon as Hao Xinmin raised his hand, some people started to blow the na, some started to cry,
Some people even wrapped themselves in white towels and covered themselves with white cloth, as if they were mourning.
"They've come to the Hao family crying." Li Xuanshi's face turned cold. "Go and call them away."
Before the nannies even reached the front door, people outside started throwing things in: dirt, rotten eggs, cans, rotten vegetable leaves, and so on.
"Quick, close the door!"
Risking being hit, the nannies and maids of the Hao family hurriedly closed the iron gate and even locked it; inevitably, they all suffered and were covered in the stench.
"Hurry, hurry back!" Everyone hurriedly retreated. Back in the hall, someone panicked, "Oh no! The young lady is still in the courtyard."
"Xuan'er." Li Xuanshi was anxious and was about to run out when she saw Xu Lin coming back with Hao Xuan in her arms.
Among all the women, Xu Lin has good athletic ability, which is related to her long-term fitness and cross-country hiking habits.
Hao Xuan was so frightened that she burst into tears and lay in her mother's arms. Xu Lin said worriedly that Hao Xuan was almost hit by a brick just now.
What was going on? Li Xuanshi called the police station directly and demanded that these villagers be cleared out.
On the phone, the Longshan Police Station was cold and indifferent, saying that it was a civil dispute and they couldn't handle it.
Civil dispute? The question quickly found an answer.
Through the gap in the iron fence, I could still see outside the gate. The village road outside was filled with people. The crowds kept growing. It wasn't a huge crowd, but it was a bustling one.
The crowd held up banners that read "Pay your debts" and "No conscience at all." Some people even began to wear mourning clothes, saying that if they had no money, they would die at the doorstep of the Hao family's house.
All around, mournful music, string instruments, singing, and even funeral music rang out. There were also loud speakers, a walking artifact, blaring various national treasures in a mournful voice.
There was no big fuss like the closure of a leather factory in Jiangnan, but when they did scold me, they were still very shameless.
"Hao Jianghua, you bastard! He's a drunk, a whore, and a swindler. He took the villagers' hard-earned money and ran off with it. Shameless..."
"Pay me back! Pay me back! Don't think you can hide in there and not make any noise. If you have the guts to steal my money, then open the door, open the door..."
Everyone was furious, but the Hao family could only hide in their house.
Amidst the shouting and cursing, Li Xuanshi gradually realized that it was all Hao Jianghua's fault.
This bastard not only used her money to invest in projects, but even acted as a middleman. Blinded by the so-called dividends, he foolishly gave the villagers' money as a guarantee to Hao Liuxiang. As a result, the other party took away all the money, and not a penny went into the government account. On the contrary, the government had to pay the dividends to the villagers. The local finances, which were already in deficit, could not bear it at all.
Hao Liuxiang's temporary office was a complete rip-off, a hollow shell. The joint investigation team arrived and discovered that Hao Liuxiang's information was completely fabricated. The alleged catering company and project did exist, but they had no connection to Hengshan. From the beginning, Hao Liuxiang was a fake. He used millions of dollars as a facade to embezzle hundreds of millions from Hao Jianghua and others, and even siphoned off all the villagers' money, leaving nothing behind.
The news suddenly spread, and the villagers could no longer sit still. They rushed to the county government, and behold, the man had simply escaped. Further inquiries revealed that this bastard Hao Jianghua might have committed murder. If he had fled abroad, would they ever get their money back?
The more anxious the villagers became, the more likely they were to rebel. At this point, Hao Xinmin, the veteran Party Secretary, stepped forward to demand justice for everyone. The government wouldn't sit idly by, but we had to surround the Hao family and not let them escape. They had to give us the promises they'd made, give us justice, and return our hard-earned money!
It's hard to offend the public. The women of the Hao family were at a loss. Whoever left would suffer.
After Li Xuanshi made several calls, the police finally came to go through the motions, but that was all they could do; they were all from the same village, and most of the deceived villagers were relatives or even elders of these police officers.
Even if the police don't do anything, do you still dare to use violence against your relatives and elders? They can only persuade them and then retreat obediently.
Hao Xinmin also drew a red line for the villagers: don't rush in violently, otherwise it won't be considered a riot. Instead, it should be a legitimate resistance to protect rights. Even if special police are sent, they can't do anything other than maintain stability.
"What if they keep hiding and sneak out in the middle of the night?"
"Hide? How long can they hide? The Hao family has so many people, they have to eat and drink." Hao Xinmin snorted coldly, "We'll just take our men and wait here, arranging shifts. How can they fly away like a bird?"
This wave of Longshan villagers were collectively defrauded, and the case has been filed with the investigation team and the Public Security Bureau. Hao Jianghua, who is directly involved in the case, will definitely be hunted down. So many villagers were deceived, with the amount of money ranging from tens of thousands to 200,000 or 300,000 yuan. In this remote and impoverished area, that is half a lifetime savings. If it were all taken away, they would basically be waiting to die.
Hao Xinmin chose to step forward at this time, not only to win the support of the villagers, but also to avenge his lameness. More importantly, the mysterious boss had sent a message, saying that if he led his men to block the Hao family, he would receive a generous reward afterwards. Kill two birds with one stone.
Hao Jianghua looked unhappy when he returned to the rental house.
"Hao Liuxiang's project has been exposed, and someone is already investigating," Hao Jianghua said anxiously. "Maybe it won't be long before they send someone to arrest me."
Bai Ying took a quick look and saw a large, bulging briefcase in his arms. She felt a little relieved.
"Where did you get the news?" She stood up and poured him a cup of tea.
Hao Jianghua didn't respond directly. "The government entrances are all blocked. I can't go back to Haojiagou anyway. I can't drink the tonic soup for the time being."
"But it's nothing. I've already got the stuff back. Just like you said, I'll be prepared for both situations. My skills are enough. You can persuade them to reconcile after the matter is over, and with the leverage I have over the Bai family..."
"After I've fucked your mother to my heart's content, I'll let her help me get over this hurdle like Li Xuanshi did. There will be many good days ahead."
Hao Jianghua talked incessantly, his mouth dry. He drank the tea in one gulp, and most of the anxiety in his heart had subsided.
"Now, what do we do?"
"wait."
"Wait?" Hao Jianghua was puzzled. "Wait for your mother to come?"
"No, I'm waiting for the medicine to take effect." Bai Ying smiled coldly.
Hao Jianghua was stunned. He looked at her, then at the teacup. His face changed and he wanted to stand up, but he had already softened.
Panda Drunk. An acute anesthetic for oral administration, specifically for mixing with food for large animals.
The advantage is that the effect is immediate, but the disadvantage is that it cannot last too long; compared with injectable anesthetics, its stability and timeliness are inferior.
Hao Jianghua slipped to the ground, his eyes blurry as he turned around with a syringe in his hand. He wanted to shout, but couldn't.
Nerve blockage type, paralysis is only a side effect, temporary nerve slowing or paralysis. After taking it, the patient will feel like a drunkard, too drunk to stand or speak clearly.
"Don't be afraid, it's just an injection." Bai Ying smiled coldly, "Don't you really like giving people injections?"
Hao Jianghua once tricked Li Xuanshi into giving Zuo Jing a sleeping injection. Although he did not participate in it, he knew about it but kept it secret, and the incident later became a secret between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
All the things that happened in the past were in my mind, and my sneer became even colder. My wife's heart was as hard as a needle, and she stabbed all her lustful sins directly into the rotten buttocks of the evil dog.
The tough and thin needles were all stuck in the old man's stinky flesh, completely immersed! This is his favorite tune!
Hao Jianghua completely fainted, but she was not in a hurry.
Waking up would be the beginning of hell. Resentment, hatred, vengeance, anger... weren't enough; they needed to fester and ferment. Only then could she force herself to do things she couldn't even imagine, dared not do. She'd accepted her fate, ultimately giving up on herself... Since she'd given up on herself, it was only natural for the Bai family, and Zuo Jing, to give up on her.
When Bai Ying took the file bag back from Hao Jianghua's arms, her heart shuddered and she couldn't help crying.
This was what she was most reluctant to face, and it was also the shame she had brought to the Bai family; now, this was the only thing she could do.
The Bai family has maintained a good reputation for three generations. The family can perish but its name cannot be tarnished.
Unfortunately, things went against my wishes. I opened the briefcase and pulled out a few bulging, rolled-up balls of old paper, but nothing.
Suddenly, his face turned cold and his heart became cold and sank.
When Hao Jianghua woke up from his daze, he saw Bai Ying sitting on a stool, looking at him coldly.
When I tried to get up, I realized my lower body was numb. I wanted to open my mouth, but my throat was indifferent and I could only swallow my saliva.
"Don't bother. The anesthetic I gave you will last four or five hours." She spoke slowly, her red lips touching the scalpel as she breathed softly, "It's customary to administer anesthesia before surgery."
Surgery?! Hao Jianghua's face was filled with fear. At this moment, he understood that he was clearly a lamb to be slaughtered.
"The lower half of your body is anesthetized, so there's no need to worry about you running away. Of course, you can still crawl." He squatted down with the knife in hand, and moved the thin knife along his thigh, moving it inward.
Hao Jianghua was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and a yellow, fishy, and foul-smelling liquid flowed out of his trouser legs.
Bai Ying's brows furrowed in disgust. He hadn't even stabbed her before, just threatening her, and she'd already peed herself. Disgusted, she raised her hand and stabbed him in the thigh.
Thanks to the anesthetic, Hao Jianghua didn't feel much pain, but he was still terrified. If the knife had been stabbed there, it might have taken his life.
He didn't know that castration was a reserved option in Bai Ying's surgical plan; cutting off the dog's penis would be the best revenge. However, with a sudden pee, this option was abandoned.
Originally, she even wanted to remove his testicles, then cut open the vas deferens, tie a knot in his belly... and so on, but Hao Jianghua's urine made her realize that it would be difficult to go through with the operation.
Nausea, an uncontrollable nausea. I clearly hated it, but the nausea that rose in my heart was far more intense than morning sickness during pregnancy. This feeling made it difficult to maintain my composure through the surgery.
The stench of urine triggered certain memories, and I endured the discomfort and stabbed myself in the thigh. I made sure the pain wasn't severe, but running was out of the question.
Anyway, the purpose of surgery is punishment; you can continue by changing to another project.
Bai Ying stood up and asked, "Why is there a ball of paper in the briefcase?"
Hao Jianghua grinned, as if mocking her unfulfilled wish. Fortunately, he had a trick up his sleeve; as long as he didn't hand over the item, he would be safe.
Originally, he wanted to bring those things back; but seeing that Haojiagou was no longer safe, he would not go back rashly. The most important thing was that compared to the "fake evidence" he had fabricated, he had another big secret, which was his trump card to deal with Tong Jiahui.
Even if Tong Jiahui sides with Zuo Jing, she'll still be conquered by his big cock after a few hard fucks. And when the killer handcuff is revealed, it's unclear who will be the son-in-law of the Bai family. No matter how angry Tong Jiahui is with Bai Ying, she's still her biological daughter, and with their two children... which one carries more weight?
However, it was best to keep it a secret if possible, as the child's secret was too horrifying. That was why he pretended to be so dignified and got a file bag, but he never expected Bai Ying to drug him.
"Tell me, where is it?"
A knife, a cold knife, was placed on his old face.
Hao Jianghua was unwilling to answer until the blade slashed his rough face, leaving a nearly two-inch gash.
Blood oozed out along her skin and flesh. The burning pain was the naked threat of the woman.
Although he couldn't utter a word, Hao Jianghua was still able to make a move. He pointed at himself, then withdrew his hand, and then spread his hands.
"You mean, you're the only one who knows where this thing is, and no one else can find it except you." Bai Ying expressed her opinion, and when she saw Hao Jianghua nod painfully, she understood in her heart.
"In that case, I can rest assured." The woman smiled contemptuously.
Hao Jianghua froze. One second, he was confident he could save his life with those handles. The next, he felt the cut on his face grow longer, almost three inches.
Burning, bloody, and stained. For the first time, he truly felt the fear of death. This sharp knife could easily cut through his face, as rough as bark, and could also cut his throat.
"Why, you don't understand?" On one hand, she used a knife to cut open his clothes, and on the other hand, she raised the knife and gestured at his chest and abdomen, as if looking for the right place to cut.
"It's a shame I didn't get it back, but since you said you're the only one who knows it and no one else can find it, I won't look for it anymore."
"No evidence, it's all over." She said with a smile, "Ah, I found it, it should be here..."
A knife fell on the skin, cutting across everything, instantly tearing the skin and flesh apart, leaving a bright red mark on the dirty chest, dazzling and eye-catching.
"In order to trick you, I even have to endure myself, using filth and filth to please you and insult my mother..."
He muttered something to himself, his hands moving without stopping, finding another spot to cut. Not harsh, just warming up.
"Every time I read it, I feel uncomfortable. The more uncomfortable I feel, the more disgusted and resentful I become... Only in this way can I accumulate emotions and force myself to undergo this surgery."
As she said this, she smiled and said, "Let me test you. Why can't we use general anesthesia?" There was a coldness in her smile.
Hao Jianghua's eyes bulged out, veins popped out on his forehead, and his face was twisted and distorted by the pain, but he couldn't scream.
My upper body was in excruciating pain without any anesthesia, and my lower body was in excruciating pain with anesthesia, and I wanted to run away but couldn't.
What would this crazy woman do next? Would she split open his chest and abdomen, break his ribs, or rip open his stomach and tear out his intestines?
Hao Jianghua couldn't imagine it, the pain made it difficult for him to think.
Bai Ying smiled even more happily: "Dad Hao."
He murmured three words softly, but the knife in his hand fiercely cut open his flesh.
"Dad Hao, why don't you howl? Don't you like me calling you like that..." Those were the darkest three days in my memory, a despair that I couldn't bear to look back on.
Blood, dyed red, Bai Ying smiled even more charmingly, with deep pain in her eyes. Don't rush, take your time.
Knives, everywhere, blood, everywhere. Witnesses of despair.
It is said that in ancient times, this kind of delicate handicraft was called "Lingchi".
Pain, a piercing pain. But even more than that, a suffocating, hopeless feeling washed over me like a wave. Blood welled up in my nose, and my throat felt sweet. My eyes felt like they were about to burst.
Hao Jianghua endured the pain, took a deep breath, lifted his arms, and used the force to roll towards the door. When a person is in desperate situation, he will burst out with strength and try every possible method.
He's not just a womanizer, he's also a life-threatening one. If this continues, he'll be tortured to death by this crazy woman.
So, Hao Jianghua made a desperate effort. Bai Ying watched him struggle with indignant eyes, took a few steps, and dragged him back.
Surgery requires a doctor and a patient. It doesn't have to be a human; it could be an animal, a turtle, or a bastard.
The operation was pushed forward to an hour, which was still a long time before the anesthesia wore off.
But Hao Jianghua could no longer hold on. It wasn't that he was about to die, but that he saw no hope.
"Kill... me..." Two words squeezed out of his Adam's apple. Rather than being tortured to death slowly, it would be better to kill her with a knife. He didn't think that this crazy woman would suddenly change her mind and let him go.
"I will." Bai Ying continued to operate, and each cut was done with as little damage as possible to the surface of the body, so that it only looked serious. Of course, it hurt, it really hurt.
Hao Jianghua understood that she was just taking things slow; the more painful he was, the happier she would be.
"Crazy... bitch..."
"Mad?" Bai Ying paused. "Since you're going to die anyway, I'll tell you another secret."
"There has never been a second personality!"
"From beginning to end, there was only Bai Ying."
Hao Jianghua's eyes widened, his expression filled with fear and anger. He didn't believe it!
There was unspeakable pain and regret in Bai Ying's eyes. She didn't need to deceive anymore, and no one needed her to deceive anymore.
The so-called second personality has never been a subconscious protection mechanism, but a self-persuasive disguise; just like hiding one's own darkness after doing something wrong more than ten years ago; in the basement of the Hao family, she had a strong desire to survive, but could not get rid of the pride of a young lady, so she weaved a "scapegoat" - no matter how lewd he was, it was the fault of the second personality, not hers; the darkness of desire has always existed; since there is a "scapegoat", then when the desire cannot be stopped, why should she resist, perhaps she will be treated even more harshly?
Life is like rape. If you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it. Thus, resistance becomes less intense, even more complacent. The ugliness of the Hao family is also a fig leaf for her own downfall. Sex and desire are the only excuses for self-deception. Her mind relaxes, her attitude shifts, and this excess, fueled by the presence of a second "her," feels no guilt. Without moral self-restraint, she watches others indulge in debauchery and internalizes her own convictions.
It's like a wild party on the beach, with everyone going wild under the sea, and only when the tide goes out do you find out who is not wearing swimming trunks; you are clearly masturbating, but you can use the excuse that the waves are too big and blew your briefs away; later on, this second personality doesn't even need to show up; you no longer need to cover yourself up, as there will be many sisters and even mothers-in-law to help cover it up.
When her ugliness could no longer be concealed, revealing the ugliness of human nature, she tried every possible way to confess her guilt and tears before her husband. This was certainly true, but it was also another disguise, using part of the truth to cover up the ugliness of the other. Zuo Jing wanted the truth, but she, from the beginning to the end, still wanted to get away with it by deceiving others...
Her regret is limited; like the character of a very young lady, even if she made a mistake and apologized, she would get angry and embarrassed when her apology was not accepted: I have already apologized, what else do you want?
Is this apology genuine? It's not necessarily false, but it's also not sincere enough.
Until a series of misfortunes, the hollow shell shattered, revealing the true nature of her fallen soul. She had lost everything, including the Bai family, her parents, and her husband. Even her child...had become a nightmare.
"Hao Jianghua, do you know that you've blocked all my escape routes?!"
There were no three paths as her mother had suggested. Bai Ying had realized that the problem was not with the path, but with herself; because she had never thought about finding a real way out. Finding a path was essentially an escape.
Now, she no longer wanted to escape. Hao Jianghua had pushed her to a dead end, and she had also pushed herself to a dead end. She wanted to use this surgery to complete the end of her life.
The belly was cut, leaving thin, long lines, like a Caesarian section. No baby was cut out, only the rough, thick outer layer of flesh was cut open, leaving the intestines untouched, but Hao Jianghua could no longer bear it.
"Puff, puff..." accompanied by a low muffled sound, the two exhausts vibrated, followed by a disgusting liquid substance that emitted a nauseating smell.
Bai Ying couldn't hold it in any longer, so she rushed into the bathroom and vomited into the toilet.
Peeing, farting, and pooping—this whole process is truly disgusting. This sometimes happens during surgery, especially after anesthesia, when the body's reactions are still present despite the lack of awareness. Adults can also exhibit the same incontinence as infants.
After rinsing her mouth with water repeatedly, Bai Ying reappeared. The anger that she had suppressed with great difficulty seemed to be mostly suppressed.
He had completely lost interest in continuing the operation, as if he would become rotten and smelly if he continued.
At the end, he tied Hao Jianghua's hands, held the scalpel in his hand, and made a strong move to cut his wrist, causing blood to flow out immediately.
"If nothing unexpected happens, you'll bleed to death within half an hour, and eventually die from excessive blood loss within an hour or two. This process won't be quick."
Hao Jianghua opened his mouth, but could do nothing except let out a mournful sound that was almost like "ah ah".
"I have another way for you to die." As she spoke, she lit a pot of charcoal. "If you don't die from blood loss, you will die from an overdose of carbon monoxide before the anesthetic wears off."
"As for how you die, it all depends on your luck." He threw the scalpel away and walked into the bathroom with another basin of charcoal.
In the bathroom mirror, her beautiful face looked a little haggard, but her flaws outweighed her beauty. This time, she looked at herself in the mirror very seriously.
Then, he took out a brand new scalpel from the sterilized bag, stopped the knife in the middle of the mirror, close to the cheek, and with just a light stroke, he could cut through the skin.
With a sigh, she gave up. After all, she still wanted to keep the most beautiful side.
A small bathroom, a small bathtub. I turned on the hot water and, while it was running, lit the charcoal in the brazier.
The hot water warmed my body, and I hesitated a little, a sense of reluctance and attachment, but that was all. The sharp blade sliced through the fragile flesh, splashing bright red.
The rippling red, the last time, naked, quiet, and clean.
A long-lost sense of comfort, curled up in the children's bathtub, her soul seemed to have found a resting place.