Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

"what?"

Factory Director Yang's mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't react.

Did you sleep with her?

What does that mean?

Could it be... that he's going to perform... that live?

Bi Chi, who was already terrified, blushed suddenly upon hearing this, although blushing at such a critical moment seemed extremely inappropriate.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind in an instant: What did Lin Tian mean by those words?

sleep?

How could an eight-year-old child understand these things?

Are all boys this age so precocious?

Or... does he have some kind of perverted hobby?

Evil spirits cannot be fathomed using normal reasoning.

Lin Tian could tell from their expressions that they had misunderstood.

He sneered and threw the axe in his hand in front of Director Yang with a clatter.

"Pick up the axe!!"

"Take it, and smash her."

"You love your wife so much, she would surely be very willing."

The axe landed on the concrete floor with a dull thud.

Factory Director Yang stared at the axe, at the dark red bloodstains on the blade, when suddenly a thought flashed through his mind.

sleep?

碎？

It's not 'sleep,' it's 'shattered'!

The "shattered" of dismemberment!

Lin Tian wanted him to... kill his Bi Chi!

"I won't kill my wife!"

Director Yang practically shouted, drawing courage from who-knows-where, "I love her, I won't hurt her."

He spoke with such conviction that even he almost believed it himself.

Lin Tian ignored him and turned to look at Bi Chi.

"Auntie, do you love your husband?"

Bi Chi shuddered, looking at Lin Tian, ​​then at the axe on the ground, and then at her disheveled husband, her mind racing.

Love?

Does she love Yang Wei?

He loves twisted dough sticks, but he's not even as hard as a twisted dough stick.

Perhaps I loved him when I was young.

At that time, he was an ambitious young man. Although his family was of modest means, he was hardworking, ambitious, and good to her.

She married him against her family's wishes.

But what about all these years?

She knew about his affairs.

She knew all about those young female workers and those women who needed his help.

She had made a scene and argued with him, but each time he would kneel down and beg her, saying it was just a fling and that she was the only one in his heart.

She believed it.

Or rather, she had no other choice.

Because she needed the status of the factory director's wife, and she needed the money and the benefits.

If I were to retire, those flashy bastards would be overjoyed.

Now, Bi Chi has considered it.

Yang Wei has become impotent.

Following him will either lead to death or endless unhappiness.

Over the years, in an attempt to regain his pitiful self-esteem, he has engaged in promiscuous behavior outside the marriage, but unfortunately, he has often been unable to achieve his goals.

Does she really love such an incompetent man?

Bi Chi asked himself this question.

The answer is: love.

She's so adorable!

She loved his power, his money, and the status and prestige he gave her as the factory director's wife.

As for him as a person...

Bi Chi looked at Director Yang, and seeing the fear written all over his face, a strong sense of disgust welled up inside him.

"I...I love him."

"If you love him, then break him."

Lin Tian said in a coaxing tone, "If you can prove it, I'll let you go."

Let me go?

Bi Chi's eyes suddenly lit up.

She looked at the axe on the ground, then at Director Yang, and this time made her decision almost without hesitation.

Hesitating for even a second longer is a disrespect for your own life.

He practically lunged forward, picked up the axe from the ground, and moved so fast that Director Yang didn't even have time to react.

"Wife! What do you want to do?!"

Factory Director Yang panicked, his voice trembling, "Put down the axe! Let's talk this out!"

"Old Yang,"

Bi Chi gripped the axe tightly; the handle was still stained with blood and sticky, but she held on very firmly.

"Don't blame me, it's your own fault for being useless and unable to give me the happiness I want."

She paused, then forced a smile that looked more like a grimace: "But I still love you. Don't worry, I'll be very gentle."

gentle?

Factory Director Yang looked at the axe in his wife's hand and at the undisguised murderous intent in her eyes, and felt a chill run through him.

That gossipy woman really wants to kill him!

To save her own life, she was truly determined to kill him!

"I'll tell you!"

Factory Director Yang roared, "Lin Tian is lying to you! How could he let you go? He's killed so many people, how could he let you go? Don't be naive!"

"What if?"

Bi Chi countered, the axe already raised, "What if he really lets me go? Old Yang, just... just consider it one last thing you do for me, okay?"

"Fuck you!"

Factory Director Yang finally lost his temper.

He might not have the courage to resist Lin Tian, ​​the evil spirit wielding an axe.

But what is he afraid of when faced with a wife who can't even cut ribs properly?

He's a veteran of war.

Although that happened more than 20 years ago, the basic structure is still there.

Bi Chi raised his axe and swung it at Director Yang.

The movements were clumsy, lacked strength, and the angles were incorrect.

Factory Director Yang dodged to the side, and the axe struck the wall, splattering a few specks of brick and mortar.

"You bitch!"

Factory Director Yang took the opportunity to kick Bi Chi in the stomach.

"ah!!"

Bi Chi screamed and fell to the ground, the axe flying out of his hand.

She tried to get up to pick it up, but Director Yang was faster than her.

He scrambled over and grabbed the axe, holding it firmly in his hand.

In an instant, the balance of power shifted.

Now, it's Factory Director Yang who's holding the axe.

Bi Chi's face turned deathly pale. He took two steps back in fear, his back pressed against the wall. "Old Yang... just now... I was just joking with you. Do you... do you believe me?"

"Pah! You shameless bitch! You slut who has no shame!"

Factory Director Yang spat, his eyes fierce like a wolf's. "Are you kidding me? You're going to kill me, and you say it's a joke?"

He stopped looking at Bi Chi and turned to look at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes filled with a mixture of madness and despair, as well as a trace of humble hope.

"Lin Tian, ​​if... if I break my wife, can you... can you let me go?"

Upon hearing this, Bi Chi burst into a tirade: "Yang Wei! What do you mean? When we got married, you told me we would be together forever, and now you want to kill me? Are you even human?"

"To stay together forever?"

"Yes, I will hide the corpse in a box."

Factory Director Yang laughed, a twisted and ferocious smile. "Bi Chi, put your hand on your heart and tell me, all these years, did you really want to stay with me forever?"

You married me because you saw my potential, didn't you?

Later, when I became the factory manager, you started putting on airs like the factory manager's wife. Did you think I didn't know?

He became more and more agitated as he spoke, the axe trembling slightly in his hand: "You really don't know what I've been doing outside?"

You knew, but you didn't do anything about it, did you?

Why?

Because you can get benefits from this, you can live a life of luxury. What you love isn't me as a person, but my position as the factory manager's wife, the money and power I can give you.

Bi Chi was speechless, his face turning red and white in turns.

"Now,"

Factory Director Yang continued, his voice tinged with a morbid excitement, "Now that I'm going to die, you want to kill me to save your own life. Why can't I kill you to save my own life?"

He looked at Lin Tian, ​​his eyes pleading, "Lin Tian, ​​do you keep your word? I killed her, will you really let me go?"

Lin Tian floated in mid-air, quietly watching the couple fight like dogs, a cold smile always on his lips.

Human nature.

It's really ugly.

To survive, one can abandon love, vows, and even a marriage of over ten years without hesitation.

Any of these can become a reason to kill the other person.

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