Chapter 468: If you scare them a little and give them a chance, they will run back to the cave obediently.

After hearing this, Sang Xiaomian and Meng Zhizhou became even more worried.

Having seen how efficiently Meng Zhiyi killed Talia, Sang Xiaomian quickly pulled her aside and whispered, "Be careful, this place is not like abroad."

"I understand, sister-in-law." Meng Zhiyi had a playful look on his face and deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Sang Xiaomian was worried at first, but after she teased him like that, he was no longer worried.

"Let's go." She pulled Meng Zhizhou, motioning him to squat down and carry her on his back.

"Okay, let's go back and eat something first. I'm starving." Meng Zhizhou didn't worry. He squatted down, carried Sang Xiaomian on his back, and left without looking back.

Wang Xiao shook his head, said nothing, nodded to Shen Que and the others, and caught up with the two people who had walked a long way away.

Watching them disappear around the corner, Meng Zhiyi stroked his chin and asked helplessly, "Does my elder brother not care about me anymore?"

In the past, he would have definitely insisted on going back with me even if he had to talk himself into it.

Shen Que knew what she was thinking without even listening to her inner voice.

He looked at the girl in front of him with a gentle face, thinking back to when he first started paying attention to her. Now she had gained some popularity.

At least, I'm not so resistant to other good intentions.

Shen Que curled his lips and whispered, "Then we will attack him when we get back."

"That's right! He must pay!"

After Meng Zhiyi finished speaking, she pouted and took Shen Que back to the house.

Now that there are no more constraints, she doesn't have to be so restrained.

Bang--

On the second floor, Meng Zhiyi kicked open the door of the room with the light on.

The five men who were drinking and playing cards inside were so frightened by the noise that they almost lost their grip on the wine bottles.

Each of them looked at the person standing at the door with a smell of alcohol.

They had been wandering in dangerous areas for many years and suddenly came to their senses. They each grabbed the most handy weapon at hand and rushed towards Meng Zhiyi and Shen Que.

The two of them did not waste any time and dealt with the people in front of them ruthlessly.

Meng Zhiyi simply used the material available, picked up the wine bottle on the ground and smashed it on their heads.

In a matter of minutes, they all collapsed to the ground, losing the ability to resist.

"You deal with them, I'll go find that Deng Li."

Meng Zhiyi left a few words and walked out of the room.

As soon as I went out, I saw Deng Li who had been awakened and ran to the first floor.

"It's too late to run now."

After she finished laughing, she climbed down from the second floor without thinking.

Deng Li was even more frightened when she saw her jump directly from the second floor.

Just as he was about to touch the door, Meng Zhiyi threw the wine bottle in his hand directly at Deng Li's knee.

"Ah!" Deng Li fell to her knees in pain.

The next second, a foot landed on her shoulder and pressed her to the ground.

Meng Zhiyi almost put all her body weight on her, and coupled with her own special strength, Deng Li couldn't move at all.

"Where are you running to? Weren't you very arrogant during the live broadcast? Why are you running now?"

Meng Zhiyi slowly lowered his body and exerted force with his feet, and he could clearly hear a clicking sound.

It was the sound of Deng Li's shoulder blade being broken directly by being stepped on.

“Ahhh——” Deng Li couldn’t help but scream in pain.

Meng Zhiyi, however, made a gesture to keep quiet and said, "Shh—keep your voice down."

Deng Li was in so much pain that she couldn't control her facial expression. She held onto Meng Zhiyi's shoes tightly with one hand and said incoherently, "How...how did you find...this place?"

Meng Zhiyi sneered, his tone grim: "Isn't it easy to find the mouse? If you scare it a little and give it a chance, won't it run back to its hole obediently?"

Deng Li was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, but she could still hear that chilling voice ringing in her ears.

"You laughed so happily when you were shouting live. I hope you can still laugh later."

Meng Zhiyi didn't just catch her and be done with it.

Soon, Deng Li and several of her men were hung in the air, their mouths were blocked, and they could not make any sound.

Meng Zhiyi took their mobile phones, started to teach them and recorded the video.

Until one by one they could no longer bear it and began to confess the illegal things they had done.

After recording the last person, it was almost dawn.

Meng Zhiyi used their cell phones to call the police and asked them to surrender themselves, then she abandoned the dilapidated stall and left.

When the police arrived, several people were hanging in the air and the whole yard was full of traces of fighting.

What puzzled the police was that, apart from signs of a fight, they found no other traces.

At that time, on the national highway back to the capital, Wang Xiao was riding Meng Zhiyi's motorcycle, which had been crashed beyond recognition, with a car following behind.

Meng Zhizhou and Shen Que were sitting in the front row, while in the back row were Meng Zhiyi, who was already fast asleep, and Sang Xiaomian, who was gently holding her head.

Meng Zhizhou, who was driving, glanced at the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and then asked Shen Que with some concern: "You didn't leave any evidence, did you? Don't go back to Beijing, the police will be waiting at home."

Shen Que turned his head to look at the girl curled up and sleeping, his eyes showing a hint of tenderness, and said, "Don't worry, if Yiyi says it's okay, then it's okay."

He knew without asking that it must be the system in her body that helped to deal with it.

"That's good." Meng Zhizhou nodded, then continued driving without saying anything else.

However, when they returned to the capital and prepared to wake Meng Zhiyi up, they found that he could not be woken up at all.

Sang Xiaomian's eyes were filled with worry: "Are you too tired?"

Shen Que carried the person out of the car and saw that her breathing was steady and even, and there was nothing else wrong.

"That should be it. Let her sleep. She hasn't had a good rest these two days." Shen Que vaguely guessed that the situation this time might be similar to the last time he went blind.

"I'll take her upstairs." After Shen Que said this, he carried Meng Zhiyi into the Meng family's gate.

In the living room, the Meng family had been waiting for two days. When they heard the noise outside, they hurried out one by one.

"Thank God you are finally back."

Mother Meng rushed forward crying with joy, but when she saw Shen Que holding her daughter, her heart suddenly lifted again.

"Zhi Yi she..."

Shen Que interrupted in a gentle voice: "Yiyi is so tired that she fell asleep. I will take her back to her room."

"Okay, okay, then you take her upstairs quickly." Mother Meng lowered her voice, turned around and ran towards her eldest son and Sang Xiaomian.

She quickly glanced at her eldest son and saw that his clothes were just a little dirty, then she held Sang Xiaomian's hand with concern.

She said softly, "Are you scared? You must not have had enough rest these past two days. Auntie has prepared a guest room. Let Azhou take you there. Or, you can stay in his room."

Sang Xiaomian was a little embarrassed by Meng Mu. She opened her mouth, but finally said sheepishly, "Auntie, I'll just stay in the guest room."

"It's all right, as long as you like it." Meng's mother said, and then immediately urged her eldest son: "Why are you still standing there? Take Xiaomian to rest."