Even on his deathbed, he refused to close his eyes.
"Ah, come out, come out, I'm not afraid of you!"
Yang Donghai broke down.
It started howling without a care in the world.
Su Ruobai raised an eyebrow: What's wrong?
Is he mistaking her for... you know?
Playful Su Ruobai began to seriously deceive him: "I'm right next to you, can't you see me?"
After her processing, the voice became a hundred times more ethereal than before.
Yang Donghai was terrified!
Beside him, beside him.
His body immediately froze.
His eyes, however, kept darting left and right uncontrollably.
My mind was racing with questions: Where is it? Where is it? Where is it?
Su Ruobai looked at him and snorted coldly.
If you're so timid, don't do bad things.
If you do something wrong, you must bear the consequences.
They wanted to destroy the evidence.
That's impossible!
They even wanted to set fire to it.
Don't you know you wet the bed when you play with fire?!
To correct this bad habit of yours, I'll scare you first.
"I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you! I can kill you once, I can kill you a hundred times, you bitch... ahh... come out..."
Yang Donghai has gone mad.
Tears and snot streamed down my face.
But he seemed completely oblivious.
They completely ignored him.
Yang Donghai was genuinely scared!
They say if you have a clear conscience, you have nothing to fear.
What he did truly left no room for turning back.
Torture those people and watch them beg for mercy in agony—it's incredibly satisfying.
Now, he's terrified.
He feared these people would actually come for revenge.
Su Ruobai witnessed this scene of the man weeping uncontrollably.
I think that's about right.
If you've had enough of the mental attacks, then let's try some physical attacks.
A piece of wood was thrown at him, knocking him unconscious.
Why not use pebbles?
They were afraid of revealing their identities.
Look at the firewood on the ground.
Helpless, Su Ruobai set another fire.
Having returned empty-handed, she couldn't rest all night.
They've been digging a hole looking for gold.
In the morning, everyone is still groggy.
Then, the person was a little dumbfounded.
Is playing with fire and wetting the bed really that effective?
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