"Why, Father, haven't you even spared your own sister-in-law!",Word after word, sentence after sentence, it seemed as if the little one was about to lose their composure. Their tiny hands, stained crimson, clutched at their mouth, gasping for breath. Each question, however, brought a pang of sorrow to the listener and welled up tears in their eyes.,"God, if there's a next life, I wish to kill my enemies with my own hands and never be deceived by them again!"。