Philip clenched his fists as his eyes went red.

He rushed to the house.

Ile opened the door, and Mila’s body appeared in front of him.

His daughter’s cute face was slashed beyond recognition, and her broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

Wynn was holding a dagger and staring at Mila’s body, her face covered in blood.

“Wynnie?” Philip whispered.

Wynn turned around sharply at Philip’s words and rushed at him with a scream.