After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Chapter 1822 Vomiting violently while supporting himself against the wall

“After I was born, my mother often took me to visit my grandmother in a mental hospital. Gradually, her mental state improved and she moved back home.”

“My mom is usually busy with work and has to earn money to support the family. I was raised by my maternal grandmother.” Thinking of his beloved maternal grandmother, Huo Cheng’s eyes were filled with hatred as he looked at the old man.

“We were living a very happy life, but your son Huo Xiao ruined it all!”

"You, a son-in-law, resorted to any means to climb the social ladder, and after succeeding, you caused the deaths of your parents-in-law's entire family. Huo Xiao hates you!"

"You knew he was hunting down your lover and illegitimate child, yet you let him get away with it!"

With a soft thud, Huo Cheng pulled the knife out and stabbed it in another spot.

The old man was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing, and he could no longer hear what Huo Cheng was saying.

"My mom was putting me to sleep when she heard screams downstairs. She immediately hid me under the bed and rushed downstairs to save them, but my grandma and the others were all killed! They're all dead!!"

"And so, she met Huo Xiao."

Huo Qianxue finally met the man she had longed for for many years, but she was unable to bear the blow. She screamed and fainted. When she woke up, she had amnesia.

The little boy will never forget the way his grandmother died tragically that night.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Snapped!

Huo Cheng's smile froze on his face, and he subconsciously looked at Zhang Ran, who had hit him.

She defiantly brandished the scalpel and accused, "Just talk, why are you laughing so awfully? You're disturbing me."

Huo Cheng: "..."

Seeing that he had recovered, Zhang Ran looked down at the old man who was barely clinging to life and said, "Help me lift him onto the operating table."

Huo Cheng didn't know what she wanted to do, but he obediently did as she said. After all, he had just been slapped hard and didn't want to be slapped again.

Huo Cheng didn't stab a vital spot, and the old man still had the strength to struggle, but he was very weak and could be at the mercy of others, just like an infant.

Zhang Ran picked up the restraints on both sides of the operating table and tied them around the old man's hands and feet. She looked down at the dying old man and smiled, "Aren't you going to have a kidney transplant? I'll help you fulfill your wish right now."

The old man had lost too much blood and was feeling dizzy. He was too weak to speak. Upon hearing this, he stared in horror at Zhang Ran with his only remaining eye, pleading for mercy.

Zhang Ran ignored him and looked up at Huo Cheng opposite her: "I've been reading a lot of anatomy books lately, and I'm self-taught." She put on gloves, raised a scalpel to demonstrate, and said, "Want to try it together?" Huo Cheng would get revenge, and she would practice anatomy—perfect!

Huo Cheng: "..."

Huo Cheng didn't speak, somewhat unable to believe his ears. Revenge was simply a matter of killing people; vivisection was just too perverse.

He couldn't bring himself to do it, no matter how hard he tried.

His silence was of no importance to Zhang Ran, who buried herself in the dissection and began to carefully dissect the skin, the sharp blade slicing through the skin...

"vomit!"

"vomit!!"

As his heart, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were removed one after another, Huo Cheng only stole a glance before running to a corner and vomiting violently while leaning against the wall.

"You're such a piece of trash."

At some point, Zhang Ran took off her gloves and threw them away, then walked to Huo Cheng's side, holding her breath in disgust, "What are you doing here?"

Huo Cheng didn't dare turn around to look at the old man's body, nor did he dare look at Zhang Ran's current state. He nodded repeatedly in agreement: "Yes, I'm a good-for-nothing. There are old man's bodyguards outside. Now that old man is dead, we're doomed too, having lost our hostage. You need to think of something quickly."