Chapter 11: None of them can escape
Song Jinhe smiled but didn't answer, she had seen a lot of bloody scenes in her previous life, how disgusting she was, and the scene just now had no effect on her.
"I usually like to watch some bloody horror movies or something, eat quickly, go back to the house to rest and rest after eating, I still have to be busy tonight."
She pulled the topic away, and the two of them tacitly did not mention it again, and stayed in the house until dark before setting off with the rubber boat.
Song's house is not far from the city center, it can be reached in half an hour, so it will not take much effort.
Song Jinhe originally wanted to wait for the order to be more chaotic and then solve them, so that this group of people would suffer a little more, but he was always a little afraid that someone would take the lead.
These wolf-hearted people must die at her hands, otherwise they will be cheapened.
The rain was still falling, and the two were wearing raincoats and rain boots rowing the rubber boat very tacitly, and the ripples of the rain covered their whereabouts, as if no one had ever passed by.
It was scary when it was dark, the wind was whining and blowing through the waves, and even the rubber boat was a little shaky, so they had to speed up and finally came to the community where the Song family was.
The 3rd floor has been completely submerged, but the Song family is located on the 9th floor, which has not been affected much.
The two put away the rubber boat and went upstairs one after the other, and the water stains on their bodies fell on the stairs and spread, bringing a damp fishy smell.
There was a knock on the security door, and the three tuk-tuk sounds were particularly clear in the silent night.
Because of the power outage, I couldn't see anything through the cat's eyes, and I could only hear a knock on the door from the darkness, which made my hairs stand on end.
"Who? Who is it? ”
Liu Cuiyan's voice came from inside the house, and her tone trembled a little because of fear, and she didn't dare to get too close to the door.
Song Yuan also walked over when he heard the voice, but he heard a familiar voice.
"It's me, I'm here to deliver antipyretics."
The two came to their senses in an instant, Song Yuan raised a smug smile, and came to the door with a scolding and opened the locked security door.
"You the fuck know to get back? See Lao Tzu doesn't break your legs! ”
After he opened the door, he wanted to pull Song Jinhe and do it directly, his eyes were stimulated by the bright light of the flashlight, and the next moment the person was also pushed in, and the anti-theft door was locked from the house with a click.
Song Jinhe turned on the flashlight and hung it on the wall, and the room instantly became bright, and everyone's faces could be seen.
Song Yuan frowned after discovering Cheng Qianhuai's existence, and looked him up and down a few times before speaking to Song Jinhe with disdain.
"If you don't roll over to deliver medicine in the past few days, you'll be mixed up with this little white-faced guy, right?"
Cheng Qianhuai frowned, but he still stood behind Song Jinhe without saying a word.
Today is her home stadium, and he can only be a spectator, not a participant.
The old lady Song walked out of the house wrapped in a big flower jacket, and the traces of bitterness could still be seen on her face covered with old age spots.
"You are a money-loser, we have been suffering from fever and myrrh, so bring the antipyretic medicine! See I don't let your dad break your legs! ”
Song Jinhe smiled, snatched the crutches and knocked Mrs. Song directly to the ground, and then smashed her back a few times.
"You've beaten me with a cane a lot since I was a child, how about you taste it yourself now?"
Mrs. Song was so hurt that she couldn't even speak, her whole face was bruised, and she was almost suffocated to death in pain and anger.
Song Yuan was furious when he saw his old mother being beaten by her weak daughter, and stepped forward to tear Song Jinhe away, but she stabbed her directly in the lower abdomen with a dagger, and the blood flowed.
"You rebel! What do you want to do! ”
He inhaled in pain, sat down on the sofa and trembled and covered his wound, his lips instantly turned pale.
Song Jinhe didn't care, took out a plate of antipyretic medicine from his backpack and shook it in front of Song Yuan.
Liu Cuiyan saw the medicine and was about to come over to grab it immediately, but Song Jinhe was threatened by Song Jinhe to take a few steps back, and she opened her mouth and didn't dare to make the next move.
The thunder exploded with a bang, and Song Jinhe stood in place holding the dagger, like a demon who came to ask for his life.
"Song Yuan, how about you choose one between your mother and this junior? The one you choose will survive, and the other will die. ”
Song Yuan's face turned pale: "What did you say?" Song Jinhe, are you going to break the law? Believe it or not, I'll call the police to arrest you! You murderer! I'm going to put you in jail! ”
Song Jinhe frowned: "If you choose or not, if you don't choose, both of you will have to die." ”
After speaking, she squatted down and put the dagger against Mrs. Song's neck, her wrist was slightly forced, and a cut was made in her fragile neck, and black and red blood flowed out.
Song Yuan understood now, Song Jinhe really wasn't joking.
"Son! Son, save Mom! ”
Old Lady Song screamed hoarsely, almost fainting at the smell of her own blood.
Liu Cuiyan saw that the situation was not right, and immediately turned around and went out of the door, but was blocked by Cheng Qianhuai.
Song Yuan swallowed his saliva: "I choose your grandmother, you let her go!" ”
Song Jinhe nodded with satisfaction: "This is good." ”
Then he took a few steps forward, pulled Liu Cuiyan's hair, and directly inserted the tip of the knife into her heart.
"Song Yuan, you ......"
Liu Cuiyan's eyes widened and she wanted to scold Song Yuan angrily, but she was silent in the next moment.
Song Yuan's aching forehead broke out in cold sweat: "It's okay now, right?" You killed Liu Cuiyan to avenge your mother, now hurry up and leave my house. ”
Song Jinhe shook his head with a little regret: "It's not over yet, which one do you choose, the antipyretic medicine that can save your son's life or this old lady?" ”
Song Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly: "Song Jinhe, what do you mean?" Don't go too far, you'll go to jail! ”
Song Jinhe turned a deaf ear, shook the antipyretic medicine and spoke: "You strangled this old lady with your own hands, I will give you the antipyretic medicine and let you save your precious son, the only seedling of the old Song family, how about it?"
Pick one and see which one you choose. ”
Mrs. Song was lying on the ground twitching weakly, but Song Jinhe smiled: "Aren't you the most loving to your precious grandson?"
Aren't you all there to give up for him? Then it's okay for you to commit suicide, as long as you die, I will give Song Tianci antipyretics, how about it? ”
Mrs. Song's eyes were full of fear of death, and she grabbed the smooth tiles of the floor and subconsciously moved away from Song Jinhe.
Song Jinhe smiled sarcastically: "Look, you don't love your baby grandson very much, you can harm others for him, but you are not willing to sacrifice yourself for him."
Isn't he your heart and soul? Isn't it the only seedling of the old Song family? Hurry up and save him, if you die, he will have medicine to eat. ”
The lightning tore through the night sky, leaving a bright light on Song Jinhe's face, illuminating the dried blood stains on her face.
Song Yuan sat on the sofa trembling, his clothes wet with blood, and he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.
Song Jinhe said that he would make their family die a bad death, no matter how he chooses or who he chooses, the result will be the same in the end.
None of them could escape.