When Ma Hehua returned, she felt someone was following her, and her eyes turned cold.

She walked into the alley, wanting to see which man was spying on her beauty.

The night was as dark as ink, and a tense atmosphere permeated the quiet streets.

Ah Si followed Ma Hehua furtively, his figure appearing and disappearing in the dim light.

He gripped a rope tightly in his hand, its rough texture filling him with a sense of resolute determination.

Ah Si's eyes flashed with a mixture of ferocity and fear.

He didn't intend to kill Ma Hehua, and for a moment he even considered sparing her life.

However, the old woman's existence was like a bomb that could explode at any moment; he feared she had already told Ma Hehua the secret.

Once this secret is exposed, he will be doomed.

Ma Hehua walked along, pretending to be oblivious, but she knew that danger was quietly approaching from behind.

Ah Si's heart was pounding, and his breathing became rapid.

With each step he took, he was mentally calculating when to make his move.

At this time, Ah Si was unaware that the person who had been communicating with Ma Hehua for the past three days was actually the ghost of Granny He.

The mysterious old woman, Granny He, who had been dead for three days, seemed to possess an unfathomable power.

If Ah Si knew the truth, he might be even more terrified, but at this moment, he had only one thought in his mind—to kill Ma Hehua.

The occasional barking of dogs on the street added to the eerie atmosphere.

Ah Si followed closely behind Ma Hehua, waiting for the best opportunity.

His palms were soaked with sweat, and his body trembled slightly with nervousness.

When Ma Hehua walked into a secluded alley, A Si felt that the time had come.

He approached quietly, slowly raising the rope in his hand.

Just as he was about to pounce, a cold wind blew by, and a strange chill suddenly welled up in his heart.

But there was no turning back now. He gritted his teeth and lunged at Ma Hehua.

With lightning speed, Ma Hehua countered with a swift grab, instantly pinning A Si to the ground.

Her movements were clean, crisp, and powerful, making it completely unimaginable that she possessed such skill.

"Wow! Pretty professional! You even know to cover your face with a cloth." Ma Hehua's words carried a hint of sarcasm.

Ah Si, pinned to the ground, could only make "woo-woo" sounds and could not respond.

His heart was filled with frustration and resentment. He thought his sneak attack plan was flawless, but he never expected that Ma Hehua would have such abilities.

Ah Si lay on the ground, feeling the coldness and hardness of the earth, his heart filled with panic.

He never expected that this woman was so skilled in combat.

The cloth covering his face now seemed like a joke.

He did indeed think that doing bad things couldn't be done openly, but now he's ended up like this.

Ma Hehua looked at A Si, whom she had subdued, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

"You crooked thing like you, you think you can peek at me? Look at your small body." As she spoke, she pressed his head down, not giving him any chance to resist.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, with only Ah Si's heavy breathing audible.

Ma Hehua began to think about what to do next: should she hand the stalker over to the brothel, to the military, or interrogate him herself to find out his purpose?

Meanwhile, Ah Si was plotting his escape.

After a while, Ma Hehua slowly spoke: "Speak, why did you attack me? Who sent you?"

Ah Si remained silent, unsure how to respond.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ma Hehua increased the pressure on her hand.

Ah Si grimaced in pain, but still refused to speak.

In the quiet night, the two remained deadlocked. Ma Hehua was filled with doubt, while A Si struggled with fear and despair.

That damn woman actually sat on him; it's more terrifying than having a boulder crushed on his chest.

After a moment's thought, Ma Hehua decided to take the man to a brothel and hand him over to Mother Ye to deal with.

She really didn't want to be entangled in this trouble and just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Ma Hehua pulled A Si to his feet, and although A Si was unwilling, he was powerless to resist.

All the way, Ma Hehua looked at him with a strange gaze, which gave Ah Si goosebumps.

They soon arrived at the brothel, where the lively atmosphere contrasted sharply with their tension.

Ma Hehua found Mother Ye, pushed A Si forward, and said, "Mother Ye, this man attacked me suspiciously, trying to rape me, but I subdued him. I don't want any trouble, so I'm handing him over to you to deal with." Mother Ye looked at the tied-up A Si with a puzzled expression. Because the black mask was still on, Mother Ye and Ma Hehua didn't recognize him for a moment.

Before Ye's mother could ask any more questions, Ma Hehua turned and left, leaving Ye's mother and A Si behind. Ye's mother frowned and began to think about how to deal with the thief.

“Young man, why are you doing this? Do you think Aunt Ma is the kind of woman you’re after? Come to our brothel, we have all kinds of women, fat and thin, and someone like Aunt Ma isn’t out of the question, as long as the money is right,” Mother Ye said earnestly.

Ah Si: "…………………………"

He couldn't handle a woman like Aunt Ma; he wasn't that lucky.

With trembling hands, Ye's mother removed the black mask from Ah Si's face. When she saw the familiar face, she was stunned, her face filled with disbelief.

"Ah Si? How... how is it you?" Mother Ye stared at his face in surprise, her voice trembling slightly.

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