Zhou Bingchen widened his eyes, full of shock, and finally hugged me in his arms.
I let my tears run wild, wetting my shoulders...
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What I asked Zhou Bingchen was to ask him to find a way to temporarily bail Qiao Zhixian out of the police station.
When I saw Qiao Zhixian again in the warehouse, she was already mad, staring at me with scarlet eyes and holding a knife, "It's all your fault, monster. How come you can't die? You deserve to die..."
I dodged the knife she stabbed at me with and kicked her to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a shrill scream of "Ah..." resounded throughout the empty warehouse.
Qiao Zhixian fell onto the carpet I had carefully prepared, and her originally haggard face instantly became hideous and distorted in pain.
I squatted down and looked at her entire back which was pierced like a hornet's nest by the carpet covered with upright silver needles. She was stuck on the ground and couldn't move, but I still felt unsatisfied.
I knew that sooner or later she would spend the rest of her life in prison or be sentenced to death.
But when I thought of the suffering Nan Nan had endured, my sanity was burned out, and the pain tortured me to the point of driving me crazy.
So, while the police were still unable to file a case because they were unable to identify the body, I asked Zhou Bingchen to bail Qiao Zhixian out from the police station.
I will repay Nan Nan double for all the sins she has suffered!
And she really lived up to my expectations. As soon as she came out, she took the initiative to ask me out.
Perhaps she was blinded by anger, and she was so foolish and fearless that she came to the warehouse with a knife, giving me the opportunity to take action.
"Does it feel good to be pricked by a needle?"
I smiled slightly, reached out and turned her over to the other side like a spring roll, and wrapped her whole body in the carpet covered with silver needles.
“Ah…ah…”
Qiao Zhixian curled up her whole body, letting out one shrill scream after another.
Now her entire chest was pierced with thorns all over, turning it into a hornet's nest with no holes visible.
I watched her intact white feet and her high heels fell off because of the struggle.
I kindly inserted the needle into the high heels from all sides, and then carefully put them on her.
The screams of the woman in the warehouse echoed throughout the entire warehouse, making people shudder.
However, I found a brief relief for my soul from this cry.
I won't kill her so easily.
For a woman with a disease like her, every late night in prison would be hell.
I curse her to rot and stink in hell on earth, unable to die even if she wants to!
With this hatred, I turned and left the warehouse. What greeted me was death, but also liberation...
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