At 3:30 in the morning, Ding Yuze opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at his sister Ding Yushu on the upper bunk with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes. He raised his hand and touched his sister's cheek. He felt distressed, secretly made up his mind, gently opened the door and walked out.
The living room was dark in the early morning. Ding Yuze groped his way into the kitchen. When he came out, he was holding a sharp knife in his hand and walked towards Ding Tianhao's room with a fierce look in his eyes.
I pushed the door, but it wasn't locked.
Ding Yuze walked in and looked intently at the sleeping Ding Tianhao under the moonlight.
For so many years, he and his sister had suffered immense pain, and they should be relieved at this moment.
With his back illuminated by the moonlight, Ding Yuze raised his kitchen knife high and stabbed the sleeping man without hesitation. The knife flashed and blood splattered everywhere.
Intention: family, love, friendship