"No! Don't kill her! She's innocent; she didn't want to become like this either! She was a victim." Elderly Lady Qiao tugged on her son and wanted to kneel. "Release her! Spare your sister and let her leave!"
"Mother, this son can't comply with you about this matter. Sister isn't human anymore. We can't release her and allow her to harm other people…" Qiao Zhongbang wasn't indecisive about this matter at all.
Slap! Elderly Lady Qiao slapped her son, her geriatric, wrinkly hand trembling as it hung in the air.
She pointed at Qiao Zhongbang and angrily shouted, "You unfilial son!"
The left side of Qiao Zhongbang's face swelled instantly. The force behind the elderly lady's slap was apparent.
