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Ye Qingqing and Lu Mo also arrived at the residential area and watched helplessly as Gongsun Lin's car drove in.
"What do we do now?" Ye Qingqing was very worried, afraid that something might happen to Gongsun Lin. That fool always overestimated herself. Even if she wasn't pregnant, her skills were only so-so. She definitely couldn't beat Bian Yujing, who was more cunning than a fox.
Although Bian Yujing has no kung fu skills and looks very refined, wearing glasses and appearing like a weakling with a big brain but simple limbs, he is actually a sports enthusiast with considerable strength and agility.
The scariest thing is that this pervert is a PhD in psychology. Even without saying a word, he can deduce what you are thinking from changes in your eyes and expressions. Fan Li once said that in front of this pervert, there is always a feeling of having nowhere to hide, which is terrifying.
Even ten Gongsun Lins wouldn't be a match for this freak, and with the equally stupid Tiya added to the mix, if she and Lu Mo hadn't come, they would definitely have become dumpling filling for Bian Yujing that night.
Tia might be in an even worse situation, not even qualified to be dumpling filling, but this pervert will never let Tia live. As for how he will deal with her, it's unlikely to be a gentle or kind method.
The upscale residential community has strict management. Since they are not residents, their car could not enter. Lu Mo went directly to the back wall, parked the car, and easily climbed over the wall, pulling Ye Qingqing over with him.
Gongsun Lin's car was parked in the innermost villa, which matched the address Fan Li had given. The doors and windows were all tightly closed, and the yard was desolate, a stark contrast to the lush flowers in the surrounding houses.
Whether it was psychological or not, Ye Qingqing felt that Bian Yujing's room had a gloomy atmosphere, even though it was broad daylight, it still looked a bit eerie.
"Break in!"
Fearing for the safety of Gongsun Lin and Tiya, Lu Mo burst into the room. The loud noise startled Bian Yujing, who was already wearing a white coat and gloves. Gongsun Lin lay unconscious on the operating table, while Tiya's hands and feet were bound and her mouth was gagged, her eyes filled with terror.
Bian Yujing's expression changed slightly. He walked out of the operating room and closed the door behind him. His operating room was in the basement, which he had converted into a laboratory. He gripped the gleaming scalpel and went upstairs.
Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing had already entered the house. The first floor was very quiet. There was little furniture in the house, and the entire house was white—curtains, floor, table, cabinet, sofa, etc. The snow-white color, like a funeral hall, made people feel particularly uncomfortable.
"What do you want by barging into my house?"
Bian Yujing appeared at the stairwell, looking at them coldly, but he had already put away his scalpel. He didn't want a violent conflict unless absolutely necessary. He was very satisfied with this community and didn't want to change laboratories for the time being.
He didn't recognize Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing and thought they had gone to the wrong house.
When Ye Qingqing saw that he was wearing a white coat, her heart sank, and she screamed, "Hand over my friend!"
“How come your friend is here? You’ve come to the wrong place!” Bian Yujing said slowly and deliberately.
Lu Mo suddenly rushed forward, moving with lightning speed. By the time Bian Yujing reacted, Lu Mo was already in front of him, gripping his throat and coldly looking at him: "Bian Yujing, don't play dumb in front of me. You just want to make dumplings, don't you!"
Bian Yujing's expression changed drastically as he looked at Lu Mo warily. How did this person know his name?
You even knew he was making dumplings?
"Trying to pull tricks when you're about to die? You're asking for it!"
Ye Qingqing kept staring at him. The moment Bian Yujing moved his hand, she knew what he was going to do. She was one step ahead of him and sprinkled a handful of powder all over Bian Yujing's face.