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Xiao Yun struggled continuously, trying to escape from the soldiers' control, but they showed no mercy. They were cold and ruthless; one slap struck her directly, leaving her dizzy and her vision blurred. Her cheek burned with pain, and a buzzing filled her ears.
“Damn it, what are you shouting about?” the soldier cursed, his voice filled with endless rage and contempt. “You still need to let the brothers have some fun later!”
This statement pierced Xiao Yun's heart like a sharp knife, and her fear reached its peak as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She felt immense humiliation and despair, her hands hanging limply at her sides, filled with endless pain and terror.
“Stop! Don’t hurt her!” Chunhua shouted, her voice filled with profound sorrow and despair. She tried to break free from Wong Ji's grip to plead with the soldiers, but her strength seemed insignificant before him.
Wong Ji sneered as he watched Chunhua struggle, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes. He grabbed Chunhua by the hair and forcefully exposed her neck. Chunhua felt a sharp pain but continued to struggle desperately, trying to protect Xiao Yun.
“You filthy whore, still daring to resist?” Wong Ji mocked, his eyes filled with endless malice and ridicule. His hand gripped Chunhua's hair tightly, rendering her immobile as the blade lightly grazed her neck, blood dripping down the edge.
Xiao Yun watched in agony as her mother was tormented; the pain in her heart reached its peak. She struggled desperately to break free from the soldiers' hold, tears streaming down her face, filled with endless sorrow and despair.
“Please, let her go! Please...” Xiao Yun cried out, her voice filled with desperate pleading.
Wong Ji looked coldly at Xiao Yun, a cruel smile on his face. He applied slight pressure with his hand, deepening the cut on Chunhua's neck as blood flowed freely; Chunhua's body trembled in excruciating pain.
“Just watch closely; watch your mother suffer right before your eyes,” Wong Ji whispered, his voice dripping with malice and mockery.
Wong Ji shouted for the soldiers to hold Xiao Yun tightly, his voice filled with wildness and cruelty: “Grab her! Let her see how this filthy woman dies!”
Upon hearing the command, the soldiers pressed down harder on Xiao Yun. She struggled desperately and cried out in despair, but her strength seemed so insignificant against these cold-hearted soldiers. Xiao Yun's heart was filled with endless fear and pain; tears continued to flow as she could not bear what was about to happen.
A cruel light flashed in Wong Ji's eyes as he tightly gripped the knife handle, coldly laughing as he forcefully plunged the blade into Chunhua's neck. Blood instantly gushed out, staining his hands and the ground. Chunhua's body trembled in excruciating pain, her eyes filled with endless suffering and despair.
"Don't! Stop! Please!" Xiao Yun screamed in agony, her voice filled with boundless hopelessness and wailing. Her heart ached like it was being torn apart as she helplessly watched her mother brutally murdered before her eyes.
Wong Ji mercilessly hacked at Chunhua's neck, his movements resembling a butcher slaughtering a pig, devoid of compassion or sympathy. Each strike was imbued with immense power and cruelty, blood splattering everywhere, staining his face and clothes.
"Ah—!" Xiao Yun's scream echoed in the night sky, filled with endless sorrow and despair. Tears streamed from her eyes like a flood breaking through a dam, her heart overwhelmed with indescribable pain and helplessness. She felt as if the entire world was collapsing at that moment, everything turning gray and dim.
Each of Wong Ji's strikes felt like a heavy blow to Xiao Yun's heart, making her experience unbearable anguish. Her body shook uncontrollably, filled with endless grief and despair. Her mother was brutally killed before her; this helplessness and pain nearly suffocated her.
Finally, Wong Ji delivered a powerful blow, severing Chunhua's head from her body. Chunhua's lifeless form fell to the ground, blood soaking everything around. Xiao Yun's scream reverberated through the night sky, filled with profound sorrow and despair.
Wong Ji triumphantly raised Chunhua's head, his eyes rolling back to reveal the ghastly whites. This scene was so brutal that it was hard to bear. He held Chunhua's head up to Xiao Yun, sneering as he said, "Look closely; this is the fate of those who resist me!"
Xiao Yun was overwhelmed with endless pain and despair; she could not accept this cruel reality. Her mother had been brutally killed before her eyes; this helplessness and suffering pushed her to the brink of collapse. Tears streamed down her face as her body trembled in agony, her hands hanging limply at her sides, filled with profound sorrow and despair.
"Mother!" Xiao Yun cried out into the night sky, her voice filled with immeasurable grief and hopelessness. She felt a knife-like pain in her heart, unable to endure this harsh reality. Her world completely shattered at that moment, leaving only endless darkness and despair within.
Wong Ji's cold laughter still echoed in her ears; his cruelty and ruthlessness made Xiao Yun feel an overwhelming sense of pain and despair. She could not break free from the soldiers' control and could only watch helplessly as her mother's head swayed before her, filled with boundless sorrow and despair.
Wong Ji kicked Chunhua's corpse to the ground like trash. Blood gushed from her neck wound, quickly soaking the ground and forming a pool of blood. Wong Ji laughed coldly, carelessly tossing Chunhua's head at Xiao Yun’s feet, his eyes glinting with unending cruelty and contempt. He relished seeing Xiao Yun’s breakdown, enjoying the pleasure derived from this torment.
Xiao Yun screamed loudly, her voice filled with endless sorrow and despair. Tears poured from her eyes like a flood as she was consumed by indescribable pain and anger. The soldiers nearby laughed heartily; for them, this brutal spectacle was merely an incredibly entertaining show.
However, amidst this endless sorrow and despair, a surge of immense anger suddenly ignited within Xiao Yun. Her mind was filled with rage, consumed by thoughts of revenge, determined to seek justice for her mother.
She gritted her teeth, her eyes fixed intently on Wong Ji. Her heart was filled with unwavering resolve; no matter the cost, she would make this cruel villain pay. She forcefully twisted her hand, dislocating her thumb in an instant. The excruciating pain made her vision blur, but she clenched her teeth and endured the suffering.
Just as the soldiers were still laughing, Xiao Yun suddenly broke free from their grasp like a snake. Her movements were swift and decisive, her body like a flash of lightning as she charged toward Wong Ji. Her eyes sparkled with boundless fury and determination, radiating endless strength and courage.
"You beast!" Xiao Yun shouted, her voice brimming with uncontainable anger and resolve. Her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her eyes flashing with intense hatred, resembling an enraged beast as she lunged at Wong Ji.
Wong Ji's expression shifted to one of surprise upon seeing Xiao Yun charging at him, but it quickly morphed into a cruel smirk. He gripped his knife tightly, coldly observing Xiao Yun, a glint of malice flickering in his eyes.
"Do you dare to resist?" Wong Ji sneered, his voice laced with mockery and disdain. The blade in his hand gleamed with a chilling light, ready to meet Xiao Yun's attack at any moment.
Xiao Yun's heart was filled with boundless anger and determination; she ignored everything else and focused solely on revenge. Her fist swung toward Wong Ji like thunder, her eyes alight with fierce hatred.
The soldiers were momentarily stunned by Xiao Yun's sudden counterattack; their laughter ceased abruptly as fear and astonishment flashed in their eyes. In that moment, Xiao Yun's fury and resolve left them utterly shocked.
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