A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1612 - 323: Tragic Resolve, A Clear Conscience (Part 2)

He swiftly struck, gripping her wrist as she stabbed with the knife, but he was still a step late. The tip of the blade pierced his chest; the woman’s eyes were fierce and relentless. She let out a sharp, piercing scream and broke free from his grasp, driving the knife further into his chest.

The two fell to the ground.

He held that hand and pulled out the knife, veins bulging on the back of his hand, twisted the knife around, and stabbed it into her chest.

"Puff..." It sank in suddenly.

The scene was too shocking.

Wei Xuan fell to the ground, staring blankly at the tragic scene before her, her eyes vacant, as if she had lost all response.

"Wei... Zhao... Even in death, I’ll drag you down with me..." Blood spilling from her mouth, she smiled, a beautiful yet tragic sight.

Wei Zhao was both angry and terrified, he grabbed her head, venting by slamming it against the ground mercilessly, without respite, again and again.

"Bang bang bang..." Her skull cracked against the floor, the sound echoed in the silent basement, eerily making one’s hair stand on end.

Blood spread beneath her head, her consciousness gradually blurred, pupils dilating. She thought of her younger days, when she had once dreamed of love, yet ultimately, she ended up here.

Her life was truly a tragedy of epic proportions.

In this life, she had wronged only two people.

One was her mother.

The other was Xuanxuan.

Aside from them, she felt no remorse.

If there is a next life, she hoped that heaven would treat her better...

She turned her head, looking at Xuanxuan, watching the frail child sitting collapsed on the ground, eyes hollow and empty, her heart ached as if it would tear apart.

Sorry Xuanxuan... Mom can only leave you this way, remember, when you grow up, never believe a man’s words, they’re all liars...

But mom still hopes that you will find someone who truly loves you.

Xuanxuan, my daughter, mom can no longer protect you... you must live well, in the next life... we will be mother and daughter again.

Tears mixed with blood rolled down, indistinguishable from where blood starts and tears end, she had already become numb to the pain...

"Bitch... go to hell..."

Wei Zhao, like a madman, grabbed her head, slammed it onto the floor repeatedly, until flesh was mangled, until brain matter splattered...

"Bang bang bang" the echo repeated over and over in the empty basement.

Suddenly, a gunshot erupted outside, yet Wei Zhao was unfazed.

At this moment, a man in black staggered in, "It’s bad, someone has broken in."

Wei Zhao’s actions abruptly stopped, looking at the already mangled face below him, he stood up coldly, wiped his blood-stained ear, a hint of viciousness flaring in his eyes, barely suppressing the urge to flay that woman alive.

"Dare to trespass into my territory? No mercy."

The man’s voice was dark and somber.

But immediately, the basement door was kicked open, and first came two corpses of men in black thrown inside, rolling to Wei Zhao’s feet, causing him to step back abruptly.

His hand instinctively went to his lower back, pulling out a gun, warily watching the direction of the door.

"Thump thump thump." A series of steady, powerful footsteps approached, each step like a drumbeat pounding on his heart, making Wei Zhao’s heart suddenly tighten.

A tall figure walked in, carrying an aura of cold hostility, seemingly an Asura from Hell, stepping inside one step at a time.

The cold and damp basement already felt like a ghostly realm, a chilling sinister atmosphere engulfed the entire space.