Mu Shuangshuang could not tolerate the deeds of Mrs. Jin any longer, nor did she intend to!
"I... don't know!"
Even in such a wretched state, Mrs. Jin still clung to a shred of sanity.
She couldn't speak, she'd rather die than speak!
"In that case, I won't be polite!"
Mu Shuangshuang picked up the cleaver, and this cleaver was aimed at Mrs. Jin's wrist.
With one slash, Mrs. Jin's wrist was cut open.
Mrs. Jin's body started to tremble with pain, and she hoarsely screamed, "Father, save... me!"
"Mrs. Jin, listen well, I've just slit your wrist; if you don't speak, I won't stop the bleeding, and then you can watch your blood dye the ground with mud!"
Mu Shuangshuang said viciously.
"You..." Mrs. Jin's eyes bulged like those of a dead fish, glaring at Mu Shuangshuang.
"I won't let you off, even as a ghost I won't let you off!"
