Jiang Xiaonan could never forget the faces of the five small-time thugs she encountered that day.
They were the murderers of her child, so, when Jiang Xiaonan saw them, her eyes instantly turned red.
The head thug that day, upon seeing Jiang Xiaonan, lightly touched his chin, "I didn't expect you to show up by yourself today. Have you missed me?"
They both laughed grotesquely as they approached Jiang Xiaonan.
Jiang Xiaonan yanked out her fruit knife and held it to the head thug's throat with lightning speed.
"I am here today for your lives, to bring my child company in death."
Now there was only one thought in Jiang Xiaonan's mind.
Her child died so innocently, she didn't even know she was going to be a mother.
But these beasts had brutally taken her child's life.
Killing them now would not relieve the hatred in her heart.
As the knife touched his throat, the two thugs froze, "You…you must not act rashly. Killing… requires retribution."