Chapter 005 Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Yuan Cuilan hurriedly put the things back to their original places.

It was only three o'clock in the afternoon. Normally, Meng Youwei would get off work at five o'clock in the afternoon and go home at six o'clock in the afternoon.

She didn't know why he came home so early, but she must not let him know that she had rummaged through his study.

When she reached the door, Yuan Cuilan had already adjusted her expression. When

she came out of the bedroom, she bumped into Meng Youwei. She was surprised: "You came back so early, are you hungry? I saw that your study door was open, so I went in to clean it up for you. I haven't cooked yet."

Meng Youwei had the same expression on his face as usual, and said: "I forgot something, I came back to get it, what are you having for dinner?"

Yuan Cuilan walked into the kitchen, cold sweat had already wet her back.

She took a deep breath to make sure her heart was beating steadily, and said, "I bought spare ribs and chicken wings. Xuerui said she wanted to eat cola chicken wings, so I'll make fried spare ribs. What do you think?"

As she spoke, she flipped through the various ingredients in the sink. Fortunately, she had bought some things at the door market when she got home just now.

"Fried spare ribs are fine, can you make a fried eggplant box?"

Hearing the voice coming from behind her, Yuan Cuilan paused with both hands.

She didn't turn around, but smiled and said, "Sure, what else do you want to eat, meatballs and vegetable soup?"

The person behind her didn't answer.

Yuan Cuilan urged: "Youwei?"

Meng Youwei suddenly said: "Cuilan, you searched my study." It was not a question, but a statement.

Yuan Cuilan was nervous, but she didn't argue. She spat and said, "I saw some dust on your desk, so I wiped it and mopped the floor. You usually don't allow me to go to the study, and I never go in casually. If the door of the study hadn't been open today, I wouldn't have bothered to go in. What, you blame me for messing up the documents in the study? I didn't touch your documents."

"Oh, is that so? Thank you, Cuilan."

Yuan Cuilan thought she had gotten away with it, but after hearing his next sentence, she felt cold from head to toe.

"But I installed surveillance in the study." The voice was leisurely, but it sounded like a death warrant.

Yuan Cuilan breathed quickly, and her chest rose and fell violently.

She closed her eyes, turned around abruptly, and said, "Youwei, let's--" talk.

She didn't finish her words.

She saw Meng Youwei's raised hand, and she didn't know when he had a hatchet in his hand.

The hatchet fell quickly, and in her eyes, it was like a slow-motion replay.

Then, she lost consciousness.

Yuan Cuilan didn't know when she died. Her consciousness floated above her body. She watched Meng Youwei call her daughter Meng Xuerui and said that her mother had quarreled with her tonight and went back to her parents' home in a huff. They were going out to eat together tomorrow night, and he would ask for leave for her evening self-study.

Then she watched Meng Youwei raise the hatchet, first skillfully bleed her body, then chop her body into pieces, put the limbs in black plastic bags, and stuff them into the freezer.

Finally, he made a phone call, and more than an hour later, two shabby-dressed men came to the house.

They told the security guard that they were recycling old furniture and appliances, and together they moved the freezer out of the house and into the basement of the trading company.

The basement was empty, with some strange marks on the wall, hemp ropes and torn woven bags on the ground, but no strange people were seen.

Or perhaps, the people who were originally here have left, in every sense of the word.

She followed Meng Youwei home and saw her daughter returning home after evening self-study. Suddenly, a feeling of sadness lingered in her chest, which turned into hatred and a desire to protect her.

Meng Youwei reiterated Yuan Cuilan's excuse for returning to her parents' home in anger. Meng Xuerui did not show any doubts, and she obediently went back to her room to review.

She sat at the desk for more than half an hour without writing a single word.

Yuan Cuilan knew that her daughter was doubting, but she couldn't let her daughter fall into danger.

She didn't know where she got the strength from, and she turned the spare key in the corner hard until the key fell to the ground with a crisp thump.

Meng Xuerui bent down to pick it up.

The key bunch was the spare key of Yuan Cuilan's parents' house. Every time she went back, she would bring the key with her because the old people would go out during the day and she was not sure whether they were at home.

She believed that her daughter, who was as smart as her, must know that there was a problem.

Meng Xuerui grabbed the key and shouted into the air: "Mom?"

She was answered by silence.

Yuan Cuilan in mid-air could no longer cry, but sadness and hatred surged in her chest.

Meng Xuerui did understand the meaning of the key chain. Her mother did not return to her parents' home in anger.

At three o'clock in the morning, Meng Xuerui took her pocket money, ID card and keys and quietly ran away.

Looking at the child's back as she left, Yuan Cuilan breathed a sigh of relief.

She did not leave with Meng Xuerui, she believed that this smart child could take care of herself for the time being.

The next day, Meng Youwei found out that Meng Xuerui was missing after he got up, but he didn't have time to look for her for a while.

There was an important banquet tonight, and he was originally going to take Meng Xuerui to it. Now that Meng Xuerui ran away, he had to find a way to appease the boss.

Yuan Cuilan went to the banquet in the evening.

She finally knew what kind of hellish place Meng Youwei took his daughter to every time.

A group of burly men, tattooed to the neck and even the head, drunkards, greasy faces, calculating eyes, one or two of them brought scantily clad female companions, and even played with them without hesitation at the table.

At this moment, Yuan Cuilan was furious.

What on earth did Meng Youwei, this scumbag, want to do by bringing her daughter to such a place? !

Yuan Cuilan soon found out.

At the table, a man called "Brother Biao" by others, with a face full of flesh, hugged a woman in each hand, and asked Meng Youwei viciously: "Xiao Meng, you said you would bring your daughter here today, where is your daughter?"

Meng Youwei wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Brother Biao, I'm really sorry. Xuerui was kept after class today by the teacher. I don't know what's wrong with this kid lately. She always quarrels with her mother. Maybe she has reached her rebellious period. Her grades have dropped drastically. I said I wanted to take the child away, but the teacher refused no matter what I said."

Brother Biao snorted and clapped his hands on his girlfriend's shoulders. The force was so strong that the girlfriend cried out in pain.

"Xiao Meng, how many times have you fooled me?"

Meng Youwei wiped the sweat off his forehead and dared not speak.

"You have to remember who gave you your current status. If I didn't appreciate your daughter, do you think you can sit at the same table with me now?"

Meng Youwei nodded and apologized repeatedly.

He was so humble at the dinner that Biao Ge's people forced him to drink a lot of wine. When the banquet was over, he was already lying on the table, drunk and unconscious. In the end, the hotel staff opened a room and sent him to sleep.

Yuan Cuilan did not leave with Meng Youwei. She turned around and followed Biao Ge.

Biao Ge got in his car and the driver drove to his home.

In the car, Biao Ge touched the two women he was hugging. Amid the teasing of the three people, Yuan Cuilan found out that the two girls were not even 18 years old.

She finally understood why Biao Ge asked Meng Youwei to bring Meng Xuerui to the dinner.

Because this man is a pervert, and his favorite is underage girls. As long as they are over 18 years old, they are already "old women" in his eyes and are only worth selling.

One day, he accidentally saw the photo of Meng Xuerui in Meng Youwei's wallet and found out that she was not yet 18 years old.

Brother Biao fell in love with her.

Yuan Cuilan didn't know whether Brother Biao really saw it by chance or Meng Youwei did it on purpose, it didn't matter anymore.

She only knew that these two scumbags wanted to harm her daughter.

After arriving at Brother Biao's residence, Yuan Cuilan realized that she didn't know enough.

Brother Biao's villa is a self-built house on the outskirts of the city. There is no village in front and no shop behind. The only means of transportation is by car.

Yuan Cuilan thought that the other party just liked quietness, but she didn't expect that the biggest use was indeed quietness.

It was so quiet that the people in the villa couldn't get help even if they screamed and begged for mercy.

After Brother Biao and the two girls entered the villa and closed the door, he slapped each of them first.

The two girls were stunned and stood still.

Then, he kicked one girl to the ground, dragged her by her hair, and dragged her into the bedroom like a dead dog.

The other girl was frightened and hid where she was, crying softly. This was different from what they had agreed on before.

Then, Yuan Cuilan witnessed a scene of the strong slaughtering and crushing the weak.

She was floating in the air, and no matter how she tried to stop it, she couldn't stop Brother Biao's cruel abuse of the two girls.

In the end, both girls died on the blood-soaked bed.

They died with their eyes open.

Maybe the girl died too tragically, or maybe Yuan Cuilan heard Brother Biao's phone call, complaining that girls nowadays are playful, and if Meng Youwei doesn't send his daughter over, he will cut off the few tricks in his hands. It just so happens that the police have been investigating strictly recently, so he can be a scapegoat.

Yuan Cuilan felt a surge of resentment in her soul, urging her to use her sharp claws to tear the beast on the bed.

She took action.

She did it.

When Brother Biao's limbs were scattered all over the bedroom, mixed with the girl's blood, Yuan Cuilan felt her body become lighter.

She was very happy.

Soon, she found other children in the basement of the villa, all of whom were between fourteen and seventeen years old.

They were locked in small iron cages, unable to even stretch their bodies fully. They were skinny, with dead eyes, curled up in the cages.

Yuan Cuilan quickly opened the cages and said, "Go. Go quickly."

The little kids finally moved.

When the first person tried to push the door of the cage and was able to push it open, the other kids followed suit.

All ten kids escaped from the dark and smelly dungeon. They

were naturally seen by Biao Ge's men who came to the villa.

The moment the men pulled out their guns, Yuan Cuilan cut the four people into pieces.

Finally, one of the kids took the bodyguard's phone and called the police.

After the police saw the situation in the villa, there was another chaos.

Fortunately, all the other children in the villa were rescued.

After Yuan Cuilan finished speaking, she looked at Meng Sichun and said, "... Speaking of which, it's really amazing. The anchor who connected with you said that I couldn't kill you, but I killed Brother Biao and his four men, but I didn't suffer from heaven's punishment. Instead, I felt relieved."

Gu Yan, who had been silent, said, "That's because Brother Biao and his men were entangled in karma and had killed too many people. You acted on behalf of heaven and prevented more people from dying in suffering in the future. Heaven has bestowed merit on you based on your actions."