Seeing Cosimo get out of the car, Qin Xue's eyes lit up with joy.
"You finally..."
Standing with Cosimo were his henchmen.
He scratched his brow impatiently. "I already told you not to come looking for Ayu. Her world only needs me."
"I thought you were just after money, but I never expected you to dare to covet me?"
Qin Xue's smile froze on her face.
"Who do you think you are to compare yourself to my Fu Yu?"
Cosimo clamped his grip on her neck.
In front of Fu Yu, he was a gentle and refined gang leader, but when Fu Yu couldn't see him, his tyrannical nature immediately became apparent.
Or rather, apart from Fu Yu, no one else is worth him pretending to be kind to.
Qin Xue felt the force on her neck increasing, almost crushing her cervical spine.
No, it shouldn't be like this.
She and Cosimo were a perfect match, a match made in heaven!
"Only I am worthy of you!"
Cosimo acted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world and shook off Qin Xue.
"She's a hopeless lunatic. Throw her in a mental hospital, and I never want to see her again!"
"Yes, sir."
"No, no! Cosimo, you love me. I am the protagonist of this world, a heartthrob, a beauty loved by all. You don't need to suppress your lust for me. I allow you to possess me and own me."
"There's no need to feel sorry for Yu and the child in her womb. She's just a cannon fodder female supporting character in this world, someone who's dispensable. The two of us, the male protagonist and the female protagonist, are the meaning of this yandere world."
Cosimo stopped in his tracks, the darkness in his eyes deepening.
He almost instinctively pulled out his gun and shot Qin Xue in the throat.
"Your filthy mouth is unworthy to mention Fu Yu's name."
beauty?
She's a delusional madwoman.
Blood kept gushing out, and Qin Xue didn't know why things had turned out this way. She only saw Cosimo step on her right leg.
Just as he pulled the trigger again, a group of Interpol officers surrounded him.
Cosimo raised an eyebrow playfully.
He was never afraid of these people.
But these people weren't after him.
"Alright, Mr. Cosimo, you don't need to worry about this anymore. We'll take her away."
Cosimo paused for a rare moment, then paused for two seconds.
"What?"
Interpol officers helped Qin Xue, who was slumped on the ground, and calmly said, "Qin Xue, a 23-year-old from Shenzhen, China, is suspected of murdering Chu Huainan and his lover Mo Rou."
The day before, the entire residential complex where Qin Xue hid her body experienced a power outage for an entire afternoon.
When the neighbor came home in the evening, he smelled a rotten odor.
The police were called immediately.
Police found the unrecognizable bodies of Chu Huainan and Mo Rou inside the refrigerator.
Based on fingerprints found in the room and on the body, Qin Xue was identified as a prime suspect.
"No, that's not right!"
Qin Xue nervously tried to escape, but the cold handcuffs were already on her wrists.
"I... I'm the female lead! How could the female lead end up in prison? You're lying to me! You're all lying to me!"
Qin Xue's piercing growl tore through the sky.
She was sent back to China, and the evidence was irrefutable; she had absolutely no reason to refute it.
A reporter covered her case in its entirety, which immediately sparked heated discussions online. Some people followed the trail and found the current address of Qin Xue's parents, harassing them offline.
Unable to bear the harassment any longer, Qin Xue's mother committed suicide by jumping off a building. Upon hearing the news of his mother's death, her father mustered his last strength to rip off the ventilator.
Upon hearing the news of her parents' passing, Qin Xue's face remained completely expressionless.
The public interest lawyer across from me adjusted his glasses.
“We can defend you from the angles of Chu Huainan’s infidelity and his drugging you to paint, which seriously harmed you, as well as your mental state…”
"Lawyer, I am innocent."
"You don't need to defend me."
"I am the leading lady of this world, and everyone should revolve around me. In court, the judge will definitely find me not guilty."
After saying that, Qin Xue smiled brightly, but her eyes were empty and lifeless.
The lawyer's hair stood on end, and he immediately ended the meeting.
When Chu Huainan's parents heard the news of their son's tragic death, they were so angry that they asked the court to sentence Qin Xue to death.
They even broadcast the court proceedings live, hoping to use public opinion to force a trial.
"My son just had bad luck with the men he married; he's a very good boy."
"It's all because Qin Xue is too controlling that my son is looking for other women."
"He only cheated on his wife. As her wife, she should have forgiven him, tolerated him, and let him return to the family on his own. How could she have killed him..."
"It's not enough to just cyberbully Qin Xue's parents. Family members, just lift a finger and make everyone around Qin Xue pay the price!"
"It's just a few paintings, is there really such a big reaction?!"
The bizarre and malicious remarks made by Chu Huainan's parents quickly spread online and were even made into a parody video.
Netizens quickly found out where Chu Huainan's parents worked and discovered that they had been receiving salaries without working before their retirement.
The netizens who had previously cyberbullied Qin Xue quickly turned their attention to Chu Huainan's parents, wanting to dig up their ancestors for eight generations.
Chu Huainan's parents thought they could control public opinion, but soon, their home was violently attacked, and the walls were covered with foul language.
The two were buying groceries at the morning market when they were pushed down and stripped naked.
The sound of camera shutters clicking all around was deafening.
"Didn't your son strip that girl naked like this back then?"
"You aided and abetted the wicked, so you should also taste this kind of humiliation!"
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