Chapter 232 Revenge

"Zhou Fanyi, you shameless woman, go to hell!" Qiao Zhizhang cursed angrily and rushed towards Chi Li.

He wanted to slap the other person in the face, but a long table against the walls and bulletproof glass that rose to the ceiling stopped him.

The shackled hands finally slammed against the glass, making a loud noise.

The door behind him opened, and the prison guard poked his head in and shouted, "What are you doing? You want a beating? The surveillance cameras are watching us, so behave yourself!"

Only then did Qiao Zhizhang notice the surveillance camera in the corner of the roof. He hurriedly withdrew his hand from the glass, smiled apologetically to the prison guard, and acted honest and obedient.

The guard glanced at him with disdain. "If it weren't for the injuries on your back, I would have dealt with you long ago!"

Qiao Zhizhang's face changed instantly, and all the anger in his heart turned into embarrassment and shame.

If others didn't know about his being bitten, he could still comfort himself by thinking that he was just bitten by a dog, oh no, he was bitten by many dogs.

But the prison guard just opened his wound and exposed it to his enemy.

He even wanted to die.

Qiao Zhizhang twisted his head stiffly, and sure enough, he saw a meaningful smile on the woman opposite him. "I didn't expect you to still have this hobby at your age? But the men in prison are very dirty, so you have to take care of yourself."

Qiao Zhizhang felt as if he had been stabbed. He suddenly shrank back, his eyes evading when he looked at Chi Lan, and his voice was weak. "I don't know what you are talking about."

Seventeen, standing by, looked surprised. "Father, were you raped by a man? No wonder you walked in with a strange posture."

"You--!" Qiao Zhizhang looked up at Seventeen, his haggard face suddenly turned red, and his whole body shivered.

How could a daughter speak of her father like that?

This was what he hated most about Seventeen. He was like an untamed wild beast, not able to read other people's expressions, saying whatever he thought without any regard for decency.

For a moment, Qiao Zhizhang felt his blood rushing up and his vision went dark. He had already lost too much blood and could no longer hold on. He slumped down in the chair, gasping for breath.

After a long while, he finally recovered and raised his head. "Did you come here just to humiliate me?"

Chi Qi lazily raised her eyelids and glanced at him, with no emotion visible on her face.

Seventeen's eyes were burning with anger. "Humiliate you? I'm not that bored. I just want to ask you one thing: was it you who killed my grandma?"

Qiao Zhizhang was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time, he finally dug out this trivial matter from the depths of his memory.

At that time, Seventeen was unwilling to stay in Floating Cloud Palace and insisted on returning to the countryside to live with his grandmother. In order to tame this monster that killed people without blinking an eye, he coaxed her into saying that he would bring the old woman to live with him.

In fact, he knew very well that only by getting rid of the old man and severing the only emotion that bound the monster would she be completely used by him.

So he sent someone to tell the old man who was still waiting for his granddaughter to come back at home that Seventeen had been shot and even his body had turned to ashes.

In addition, they were asked to relay a fabricated will, saying that Seventeen hated the old man for taking away her wealthy life and not letting her grow up with her wealthy father. He delayed her and taught her bad things, and that it was all the old man's fault that she ended up like this.

This tragic news and the resentful last words were undoubtedly fatal to the old man who was approaching old age. The old man died on the spot and lay in bed and never got up again. Two days later, he passed away.

Qiao Zhizhang had just been hurt by Shiqi, so of course he wanted to retaliate immediately.

He looked at Seventeen's eager expression, eager to know the truth, his eyes filled with blazing malice. He sneered, "How can you say I did it? It's obvious that the old lady herself didn't deserve to enjoy happiness."

"I just sent someone to tell her that you were dead, and that you were still hating her before you died. You hated her for taking you away from my wealthy father and turning you from a rich daughter into a country girl!"

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the anger in Seventeen's eyes turned into deep sadness.

She should have thought about what means Qiao Zhizhang used to force the old man to death, but she still underestimated his viciousness. He not only wanted to kill people, but also wanted to destroy their hearts.

With just a few simple lies, the old woman's hope of living was destroyed, causing her to suffer greatly and die in pain and despair, without even seeing her beloved granddaughter before her death.

Seventeen's usually cold eyes were flooded with tears, and his expressionless face was wet.

But soon, the tears were dried up by anger.

She stood up, supporting herself on the table with both hands. Through the bulletproof glass, her dark eyes stared at Qiao Zhizhang and said in a cold voice, "I will kill you. I will definitely kill you."

Qiao Zhizhang was frightened by the murderous intent in Seventeen's eyes. When he came to his senses, he remembered that she could not hurt him at all, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He sneered, "Want to kill me? I think you're crazy. If I hadn't protected you, you would have died long ago! Oh, I forgot. Now that you've found a new master, you've started biting your former master. You're truly an ungrateful monster!"

Seventeen clenched his teeth, and the muscles in his cheeks twitched.

She recalled the past and learned that after her grandmother passed away due to poor health, she stayed in Floating Cloud Palace. In order to make herself worth living, she practiced martial arts desperately, and even when she was covered in wounds, she never cried out in pain.

In reality, she had never considered Qiao Zhizhang a father, only a cold-blooded boss. She worked for him, killed people, and he provided her with shelter and necessities of life. It was an exchange of interests, and it was fair.

But this person was the enemy who killed her relatives.

She wanted to tear him to pieces right away, but she could do nothing behind the bulletproof glass.

"You are the monster in human skin!" Seventeen put one hand on the glass, his eyes dyed red with hatred as he looked at Qiao Zhizhang.

She only felt the blood rising up and a fishy and sweet taste in her throat.

What exactly should I do to kill this evil beast in human skin and make him feel the pain my grandma suffered before her death?

Suddenly, a chuckle sounded in my ears.

Chi Li smiled lightly, but her eyes were cold. "Since you admit that you are the murderer of that old woman, isn't it time to repent and atone for her?"

Qiao Zhizhang laughed out loud as if he had heard something hilarious. "Repent? Atone? What are you talking about? Zhou Fanyi, I admit that you were the better player this time, but if you want me to admit defeat, forget it!"

Seventeen's painful, angry, yet helpless reaction to him helped him regain his confidence.

He tried hard to ignore the pain of the continuous bleeding from his back, supported himself on the table, stood up, and sneered, "Just wait, when I get out of here, I will definitely avenge every humiliation I suffered today!"

Qiao Zhizhang made these harsh words and turned to leave, but his body suddenly froze.

What's going on? Why can't he move?

Qiao Zhizhang's heart began to panic, and he seemed to be possessed by a ghost. His hands rose uncontrollably and suddenly grabbed his neck. The strong feeling of suffocation made him dizzy.

No! Stop!

He screamed in fear in his heart, but the hands were like cold iron clamps, tightly clamping his thin neck that was like a dead branch, and then a horrifying sound of bones breaking rang in his ears.

It hurts... It hurts so much... I feel like I'm dying...

Qiao Zhizhang's eyes widened with fear, his eyeballs bulging out. He was panicking and confused when his gaze suddenly met the woman on the other side of the glass.

In an instant, a creepy thought flashed through my mind: she did it!

What on earth is this woman doing? Does she know witchcraft, or is she raising a ghost to kill him? This is terrifying!

In despair, he remembered the woman's words asking him to repent and atone for his sins, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes again.

Qiao Zhizhang spoke with difficulty, "Uh... uh... I was wrong... I repent... please... forgive me..."

Chi Yan sat upright on the other side of the glass, a perfect and kind smile on her lips, "God will forgive you."

Qiao Zhizhang just thought he had escaped and his expression eased a little, but the next moment, the hands that were pinching his neck suddenly exerted force, and with a snap, his larynx broke.

When the prison guards broke down the door and rushed in, a foul smell mixed with the smell of blood hit them in the face.

When everyone saw the scene in the house, they were stunned.

Qiao Zhizhang fell to the ground like a rag doll, his neck twisted into a strange arc, and a mixture of blood, feces and urine oozing from under his body.

At the moment of death, people will excrete uncontrollably.

Obviously, Qiao Zhizhang committed suicide in just one minute.

Chi Lan stood up, seeming a little frightened. "You all saw it. His death has nothing to do with us. He has suffered so much. He must have gone crazy. This is simply too terrible. I can't stay in this room anymore."

As he said this, he reached out and turned the face of Seventeen beside him. The child was so scared that his eyes were wide open.

"Poor child, stop looking." Chi Qi held her arm and pulled her out of the door over there.

The prison guard had never encountered such a situation before, and was unable to react for a moment. He could only watch them leave, muttering, "Really...it has nothing to do with them?"

"Weren't you watching the surveillance camera the whole time?"

"But... strangling oneself to death is simply impossible, right? Could it be that he was hypnotized?"

My colleague sighed softly and said, "Report it first. The rest is not our concern."

On the other side, Seventeen, who had just emerged from the prison gate, completely changed his previous look of fear and now looked excited. He whispered, "How on earth could such a thing be accomplished? Could it really be hypnosis?"

Chi Li didn't answer directly, but asked, "Are you happy to see Qiao Zhizhang die in front of you?"

Seventeen was startled for a moment, then smiled calmly, "I'm very happy, and even feel a little refreshed. This desperate death, strangled to death by oneself, is probably the first of its kind for Qiao Zhizhang."

Chi Qi turned to look at Seventeen, and a pure smile suddenly caught her eye.

She was slightly startled, with complicated emotions welling up in her heart.

Is this the first time Seventeen has shown such a pure smile? She is only a teenager, but she always has a cold face and doesn't fit in with her peers.

She raised her hand to press down the messy hair beside Seventeen's ear, and then asked, "Do you want to learn?"

Seventeen said without hesitation, "Of course!"

Chi Yan smiled and was about to agree when Liu Shen'ai's anxious voice suddenly rang in her mind, "Wait, I never said I wanted to sign a contract with her. You can't make the decision for me!"