Before long, Qiao He found Qiao Yimu huddled under the covers in his room at the villa, seemingly frightened.
Qiao He walked over expressionlessly, yanked the blanket off his head. This man was like a quail, all show and no substance, but actually terrified. He only protected his younger brothers and sisters because he was the older brother.
Therefore, all of Qiao Yimu's strength, ability, and competence were just a facade.
Qiao He just found it funny.
What business is it of hers what kind of person Qiao Yimu is?
Although they did have feelings for each other in the past, that was a long, long time ago.
Moreover, those sentiments were just something Qiao Yimu casually offered, like seeing a cute kitten or puppy and sharing the sausage he didn't really want with them.
But in her past life, Qiao He treasured this sibling bond. She laughed at herself for being so foolish and at Qiao Yimu for being so pitiful.
Wasn't he miserable enough? He managed to survive in the apocalypse by being a doctor, but when Qiao Yuan stepped on him to become powerful, she just threw him away without a second thought.
Qiao Yimu is nothing special.
It's time for him to die.
Qiao He looked at the man curled up on the bed, trembling incessantly, and for some reason, she found it somewhat laughable.
So this is what he's really like inside—a side of him that Qiao He has never seen before. Qiao Yuan would probably be incredibly surprised if she saw Qiao Yimu in this state.
Qiao He reached out and grabbed his neck tightly.
It wasn't until this moment that Qiao Yimu realized that someone had entered his consciousness—Qiao He, whom he never expected!
Qiao Yimu suddenly struggled, gasping for breath like a dying fish, and then grabbed Qiao He's arm tightly with his own hands.
"Let go... let go... me! Qiao He... how could you..."
Qiao Yimu's eyes were filled with disbelief. He had already been "killed" by Qiao He once, and now he was going to be killed by her again?
No, no! No!
Why is Qiao He here?
How did she even get in?!
Has her superpower evolved? Why can she enter my subconscious even though I can't see her?
What on earth is going on?!
Countless questions flooded Qiao Yimu's mind. He was utterly astonished because he had never witnessed a mental ability before. All he knew was that Qiao He had become incredibly powerful, far more powerful than before.
This version of Qiao He might... be able to defeat Ye Hong.
Qiao Yimu struggled desperately, but in Qiao He's hands he was like a little chick. With just a little force, Qiao He could easily snap his neck.
Qiao Yimu struggled to open his mouth and said haltingly, "Ahe...Ahe...My superpower...can revive the dead..."
"Don't you...don't you have anyone you want to resurrect?"
He can't die now. Qiao Yuan hasn't come back yet. If he dies, how heartbroken will Qiao Yuan be when she finds out?
That was his most beloved younger sister...
Qiao He looked at him without changing her expression and said in a deep voice, "Of course there are people who want to be resurrected, but I know you are not capable enough."
"Qiao Yimu, you probably never imagined you'd end up dying at my hands," Qiao He said coldly.
Qiao Yimu was dying, his eyes bloodshot: "Sister, sister... don't, don't kill me... I can do things for you... believe me, I am... your brother..."
Qiao He's face was filled with complicated emotions. She never expected that even when she was about to die, Qiao Yimu would still have the audacity to play the family card with her. His skin was thicker than a city wall.
Does Qiao Yimu really know nothing about what he has done?
He should know better than anyone that he wasn't really that good to Qiao He; it was all an act. He even genuinely believed that his favorite younger sisters were Qiao He and Qiao Yuan.
Qiao He didn't respond to him, and with a sudden burst of strength, she snapped his neck completely.
Qiao Yimu died in the consciousness space, completely losing any chance to resist.
His consciousness space was collapsing. Qiao He walked out of there expressionlessly and returned to his body.
At this moment, Qiao Yimu stared blankly into the darkness ahead, frozen in place as if petrified.
Someone cautiously asked him, "Mr. Qiao? What... what should we do next?"
Qiao Yimu didn't react, as if he were asleep.
"Mr. Qiao?"
The next instant, a soft thud—
Qiao Yimu's body crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and his body seemed to vanish into the darkness.
Qiao He took out a silenced gun and fired two more shots into Qiao Yimu's head and heart. Only after confirming that he was completely dead did she breathe a sigh of relief.
The voice in my head started playing at that moment.
Thin mist said, "Is it all taken care of?"
Qiao He nodded and said, "Yes, it's all taken care of."
“Qiao Yimu is dead. Now… we should check what’s going on with this factory.” Qiao He’s voice became subdued.
Indeed, Qiao Yimu was no match for Qiao He at all, but this was entirely based on the fact that Qiao He had not used her mental abilities.
Once Qiao Yimu discovers that Qiao He is here, he will definitely be on high alert, making it extremely difficult to ambush him and eliminate him completely.
There's no other reason than that Qiao Yimu can heal his body quickly; no matter how many attacks they launch, he can heal in the blink of an eye.
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