Siheyuan: From the Start, Killing Villains Makes Me Stronger

January 27, 1960, Lunar New Year’s Eve!

In Longguo’s capital, Sijiu City, the streets were filled with a festive atmosphere, and children’s fireworks crackled now and then.

It was New Year’s Eve, the liveliest day of the year.

At this time, more than twenty families in a huge courtyard were celebrating the holiday.

In a dim room, a young man stood on a stool, with a thick rope hanging in front of him.

As he put his head through the noose, he glared savagely at the faint light filtering in through the window.

“Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu, and that Silly Zhu, I’ll make you pay!”

With a sharp crack, he kicked the stool away. The rope tightened around his neck, and a rasping sound came from his throat as he struggled desperately to break free.

Before long, his body went still. Not another sound came from him.

Outside, laughter filled the air. Inside, there was only silence!