The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. Du Fengying was practically scared to death, and suddenly remembered there was a dagger in her bag given by Master Lu. Every family member had one, and although it wasn't her turn, she was given one.
She touched her bag; it was still inside. Suddenly, her heart calmed down. She was not afraid. At worst, they would perish together. After all, she was already like this, so what was there to fear?
Even so, she still ran forward with all her might, feeling nauseated at the thought of encountering them.
Liu Laoda's family kept trailing behind. The man was blinded by lust and didn't even realize someone was following.
She felt intense hatred in her heart. She had worked like a horse for this family and was frequently beaten by her own husband and scolded by her mother-in-law, never having enough to eat and never feeling warm enough.
