The setting sun in the sky slowly sank to the horizon, and the gorgeous sunset also dimmed, and finally disappeared little by little in the living room.

The last trace of light projected from the window disappeared, and the entire living room turned from original light into darkness in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, an almost inaudible "plop" sound fell into Jiang Wei's ears. It was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was definitely there.

It sounded like a sharp knife breaking something.

Then a few seconds later, the cry that had been circulating in my ears suddenly disappeared.

The entire living room suddenly returned to silence, and all sounds disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Wei stood there and blinked, then walked towards the sofa.

Halfway through, Jiang Zhiyuan's voice came from behind the back of the sofa: "You..."

There was only one word, very soft, and accompanied by a quick breath, but the breath this time was different from the previous one.

It felt like I couldn't breathe, and it seemed like I was in so much pain that my breathing became heavy.

Jiang Wei walked to the side of the sofa and saw Jiang Zhiyuan lying on the sofa, with Yu Wan sitting on him, and Yu Wan holding a fruit knife from nowhere on her back.

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At this time, the blade of the fruit knife was sinking into Jiang Zhiyuan's abdomen, and bright red blood flowed out along the edge of the knife, almost overflowing Jiang Zhiyuan's entire chest, along with Yu Wan's hand holding the handle of the knife and the sofa underneath him.

They were all a dazzling blood red.

Seeing such a scene, the little Jiang Qi slowly showed shock on her originally dull face, her eyes widened, and after a few seconds she shouted: "Dad..."

Hearing the voice, Yu Wan suddenly raised her head, with unconcealable panic on her face, and subconsciously said: "It's not me."

She said this, and when Jiang Zhiyuan raised his hand to push her away, he quickly pulled out the knife with both hands holding the handle, and then stabbed it hard again.

The effect of the medicine in Jiang Zhiyuan's body had not completely disappeared. Coupled with the original stabbing in his abdomen, the severe pain and weakness of his limbs made him slow down a beat, and he watched helplessly as the blade in Yu Wan's hand moved again.

Submerge yourself into your own body.

Yu Wan stabbed her three times in a row, and in the end the bright red blood almost dyed the sofa under them red.

Jiang Zhiyuan was lying there dying. He was panting violently and could only go in and out. His eyes widened and he looked at Yu Wan in disbelief. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but the last word could not be said.

Didn't say it out loud.

With a "clang", the knife in Yu Wan's hand was thrown to the ground. Without even looking at Jiang Zhiyuan, who was almost out of breath, she got off him and walked straight to the dining table aside to pick up the knife that was covered with Jiang Zhiyuan.

He took the document bag in and quickly walked to the kitchen.

Jiang Wei stood there, glanced in the direction of the kitchen, then walked to the sofa and looked down at Jiang Zhiyuan above.

Seeing his son, Jiang Zhiyuan moved his hands hanging by his side, his eyes gradually losing focus with strong reluctance and fear.

Jiang Wei looked at it and suddenly raised his hand to hold his father's hand.

And in the next second, Jiang Zhiyuan completely lost his breath with eyes full of reluctance, anger and shock.

"dad……"

Jiang Wei yelled blankly, stood by the sofa and looked at Jiang Zhiyuan who had lost his breath, blinked, held his hand and pulled it, and then pulled it.

But Jiang Zhiyuan was lying there motionless, his eyes were still wide open, and his face still maintained the same expression as before his death, just frozen there.

The blood in his abdomen was flowing more and more, and the bright red blood dripped down the sofa to the ground, and landed on Jiang Ju's feet, one drop after another, and the whole air was filled with a terrifying smell of blood.

Jiang Zhiyuan never thought that his life would end here, in Yu Wan's hands, in this way, in this process.

"dad……"

Jiang Zhi shouted a few more times. The little child still didn't understand what death was and didn't know why Jiang Zhiyuan ignored him.

His small hands were stained with blood from Jiang Zhiyuan's body, which was red. He wiped it on his own body, and the result was more and more blood.

He wiped his face, and finally his face was covered with blood, which fell on his fair face, making the red color more and more dazzling.

Suddenly, Jia Jiangqi let go of Jiang Zhiyuan's hand, bent over and picked up Yu Wan's fruit knife that was still on the ground.

There was a movement from the kitchen, and I didn't know what Yu Wan was doing there. After a few minutes, there was an unpleasant smell in the air, and then a burst of fire slowly ignited.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Yu Wan scream, and with a burst of crackling sounds and screams, she ran out of the kitchen in disgrace.

She was still holding the half-burned divorce document in her hand. The flames burned bigger and bigger as she ran and spread in the air, and finally burned directly on Yu Wan's fingers holding the document.

"Ah it's on fire!"

Yu Wan screamed, quickly threw away the last remaining piece of paper in her hand, and ran to the living room dancing: "It's on fire, put out the fire quickly, it's on fire!"

Halfway through her shouting, she saw Jiang Wei standing next to the sofa in the living room holding a knife, and Jiang Zhiyuan, who was motionless on the sofa and covered in blood. The expression on his face was stunned at first, and then he looked frightened and unbelievable.

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"Ah, murder!"

She widened her eyes in shock, stood there and shouted several times, then quickly ran towards the sofa and picked up Jiang Zhiyuan on the sofa, crying sadly: "Zhiyuan, wake up, don't be scared.

I, Zhiyuan, you can't leave me behind!"

"Help, come here, help." Yu Wan shook Jiang Zhiyuan, who had no response, and raised his head and shouted frantically.

Jiang Wei stood aside, listening to her mother's heart-wrenching cries and her father who was motionless in her arms. She was stunned for a few seconds and then murmured two words: "Kill?"

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the knife in his hand.

The fire in the kitchen was getting bigger and bigger, and thick smoke and flames had begun to spread towards the living room, but Yu Wan held Jiang Zhiyuan in her arms and just kept crying sadly without any response.

Jiang Wei turned around and took a look, then suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Yu Wan's arm and pulled her out with her lips pursed.

However, Yu Wan always held the person and refused to let go, and refused to give him away no matter what.

The place where Yu Wan lives now was bought after she married Jiang Zhiyuan. It was their wedding room, and she personally supervised the decoration throughout the process.

But at this moment, the flames in the kitchen were like a bloody mouth, rushing towards the living room fiercely, swallowing up all combustible items, and also swallowing up all the existence of the two of them in the past so many years.
Chapter completed!