Then I saw a person standing about ten meters ahead, dressed in all black, wearing a hat and mask and covered up completely, only revealing a pair of deep and clear eyes.

The black windbreaker made her look even smaller. The cuffs were rolled up a few times, revealing an excessively pale wrist. Her long fingers gripped an iron rod as she walked over step by step.

Yuan Jiang instantly sobered up, his lips slightly pale. He turned his head and urged fiercely, "Fuck you, drive! Crash it! You idiot!"

"I...I dare not..." The male model also came to his senses and realized that it was not a ghost, but he was even more frightened. He trembled and his eyes were filled with fear as he watched the person get closer and closer.

Did we run into a murderer or a robber? This place is sparsely populated; if they killed him, who knows when we'd even find out!

He finally graduated and swindled a lot of money from women, but he hasn't gone home to take care of his parents yet. He doesn't want to die!

Suddenly, a pungent smell filled the car, and yellow liquid dripped from his trouser leg onto the floor of the car.

"You fucking idiot!" Yuan Jiang cursed, snatching the steering wheel and practically kneeling on top of him, his face contorted with rage as he commanded, "Step on the gas!"

The male model, sweating profusely, shook his head, on the verge of tears: "I really wouldn't dare, I've never done anything like that!"

This is murder!

"With me protecting you, what are you afraid of?" Yuan Jiang sneered, squinting as the person in front of him got closer and closer. Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he hurriedly assured, "You know who I am. Even if I run her over today, no one will dare to trace it back to me."

"Lin Su, if you don't step on it, I'll throw you out of the car!"

Yuan Jiang had already planned it out: even if it meant killing someone, he would drag Lin Su down with him; they were in the same boat.

Otherwise, they might just push her out!

Lin Su trembled as she stared at the person who was already three meters away. His eyes were dark, deep, and expressionless, cold as if he were looking at a dead person.

Her slender white fingers gripped the long stick tightly, raised it high, and with a "bang," smashed the windshield.

The force of the impact shattered glass shards, cutting Lin Su's pale cheek and drawing blood.

"Hurry up! Do you want to die?!"

"Step on the gas! Crash it!"

"Coward! Fool! If you don't run him over, we're all going to die here!"

Lin Su's mind seemed to explode with a buzzing sound, and all she could hear was Yuan Jiang's hysterical cursing.

This person is getting closer and closer.

He raised the heavy iron rod again, his cold eyes fixed on him like a venomous snake lurking in a damp place, its tongue flicking menacingly.

"Ah!" Lin Su gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, abandoned her only bottom line, and stepped on the gas.

Hearing the car start, Yuan Jiang gripped the steering wheel tightly, her wicked and twisted face reflected in the rearview mirror: "Die!"

"Where did this shameless brat come from, daring to block my path!"

Yu Qiao stared calmly at the starting vehicle, then raised a stick and smashed the front of the car, creating a huge dent.

There was a bang.

Inside the car, Yuan Jiang and Lin Su instinctively closed their eyes.

"Bang!" The ground.

Yuan Jiang was overjoyed: "Even on the verge of death, you still struggle. I'll crush you!"

"oh?"

Suddenly, a chilling voice rang in Yuan Jiang's ears.

What's going on?!

Yuan Jiang suddenly opened her eyes and met Shang Yuqiao's narrow and indifferent eyes. Her pupils were unusual, being light gray, and she had thick eyebrows and long eyelashes.

She actually sat directly on the hood of the car, her slender body protruding into the car through the cracked windshield.

No, this... how could this be?!

They didn't kill her?!

"Idiot." Yu Qiao muttered in a low voice, her tone slightly changing. The next second, her slender white wrist viciously gripped Yuan Jiang's neck.

Yuan Jiang's eyes widened in fear, and she finally felt a tight grip on her throat, unable to breathe: "Do you know who I am? I'm the daughter of the Jiang family. I can give you any amount of money you want!"

"This, this has nothing to do with me! She told me to step on the gas!" Lin Su's eyes widened as if they were about to jump out of their sockets.

"You bastard!" Yuan Jiang cursed under his breath. How dare he push all the blame onto her!?

Yu Qiao frowned slightly, loosened her grip on the iron rod, and the rod fell to the ground with a "thud," making a jarring sound.

Yuan Jiang thought Yu Qiao was tempted, and said repeatedly, "I have a black card in my bag with no limit. You can take it, as long as you don't hurt me."

With a "snap".

Yuan Jiang received a hard slap across the face from Yu Qiao.

Yu Qiao stared at her coldly: "Noisy."

"You!" Yuan Jiang exclaimed angrily.

"Smack!"

"Slap! Slap!"

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, waaaah..." Yuan Jiang cried bitterly, completely powerless to fight back.

Yu Qiao aimed at the face and slapped it dozens of times until Yuan Jiang's face was swollen, blood was flowing from his nostrils, and three of his teeth were broken.

Yu Qiao's long, slender, cold fingers pinched Yuan Jiang's chin as she stared at her.

This mouth of hers could not utter a single word that would make her happy.

It's finally broken.

Lin Su was as quiet as a chicken, his legs trembling. In his trembling, he knocked Yuan Jiang off his lap.

With a "thud," Yu Qiao didn't let go, and Yuan Jiang fell into the car in an extremely difficult position, his head forced to look up at Yu Qiao.

"You." Yu Qiao's gaze shifted to Lin Su, and she sniffed, able to smell the pungent stench of urine even through her mask: "It stinks."

Lin Su trembled even more violently. Meeting Yu Qiao's disgusted gaze, she subconsciously closed her legs, shaking her head and waving her hands, "Don't kill me, don't hit me, waaaah..."

With a "bang," Yu Qiao swung her fist and landed it on Lin Su's face.

Lin Su cried out in pain, her face turned ashen with fright, her tongue froze, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

"Hiss..." Yuan Jiang felt as if her neck was about to be broken. She moved her knees in fear, desperately praying that she would not be noticed.

"..." Yu Qiao slowly shifted her gaze to Yuan Jiang, whose face was swollen like a pig's head.

However, Yuan Jiang still bumped into her.

Yu Qiao narrowed her eyes, released Yuan Jiang, and Yuan Jiang was overjoyed. Suddenly, she kicked Yu Qiao hard in the shoulder. With the sound of bones breaking, Yu Qiao was kicked to the ground against the car door.

With a loud crash, his bare back slammed against the hard car door, the pain of his skin being chafed and the pain of his shoulder bone breaking stimulating his nerves.

Yuan Jiang could no longer bear it and fainted, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Yu Qiao was stunned and blinked.

You're already dizzy?

After a two-second pause, Yu Qiao got out of the car, opened the trunk, found five bottles of red wine, pried them open with one hand, and poured them onto the spot where she had just been sitting, and onto Yuan Jiang and Lin Su.

Avoid leaving evidence such as fingerprints.

After doing all this, Yu Qiao picked up the iron rod and left in a cheerful mood.

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It's 6:30 at Silver Bay Villa.

Yu Qiao walked lightly, almost tiptoeing, up to the third floor, carefully opened the door, stepped inside, and closed it.

He exhaled a deep breath.

He unzipped his black windbreaker and tossed it to the ground, then his long, slender, pale fingers reached for the light switch on the wall.

"Yu Qiao, where did you go?"