Chapter 315
He doesn't care about life or death, but his relatives around him will worry about him.
As soon as Qin Qian's car drove out of the city, Yan Lin called and said, "Yan has returned!"
"Where is he?"
"I'll send you the location."
In an abandoned warehouse, Yan Hui was pinned to the ground by two bodyguards.
Next to him was a very handsome boy who had fainted from anesthesia. Next to him was a medical box filled with dissection tools.
After Yan Lin finished the call, he walked up and punched Yan Hui, "You just didn't get beaten enough!"
Yan Hui's mouth was bleeding, but he didn't care at all, "Why are you trying to stop me? I just want to dissect him."
Yan Lin grabbed Yan Hui by the collar, lifted him up, and dragged him to the boy. "Look carefully, he is alive. You are committing a crime by dissecting him. Criminals should be shot."
Yan Hui smiled foolishly and said, "Impossible, I dissected Jin Chaochao. Why didn't anyone come to arrest me?"
"You're a psychopath!" Yan Lin felt his palms sweating. He really had no idea what to do with his younger brother.
As long as he is alive, no one will live in peace.
Jin Chaochao rushed over and saw the two brothers taking action, and sighed helplessly.
Seeing them coming, Yan Lin kicked Yan Hui away and said, "Open your eyes and watch carefully. Miss Jin is here. When did you dissect the body?"
Yan Hui raised his head and stared at Jin Chaochao in a daze for a long time without reacting.
She is not dead?
How is that possible?
She is not dead...
That’s great!
Yan Hui rushed forward and grabbed Jin Chaochao's hand, "You are really not dead. I regret it. I don't want to dissect you. I want you to be alive and stay by my side to play with me."
Jin Chaochao pulled her hand back from Yan Hui's. "But you don't have a chance! Although I'm not dead, in your heart, haven't you dissected me once?"
Yan Hui was at a loss, "I said I regret it."
"Do I have to forgive you if I regret it?" Jin Chaochao looked at Yan Hui, "I won't forgive you. I will never forgive a murderer."
Yan Hui stood there in a daze, holding his head in his hands, "No, I'm not a murderer. I didn't kill anyone, you are still alive, and he is still alive too."
He pointed at the boy who had fainted on the ground and said righteously.
Jin Chaochao looked at him with cold eyes, "So you knew he was still alive, so why did you do this?"
Yan Hui's mind was in a mess. He spoke like he was going crazy, "It's none of my business. There's a voice that keeps telling me that I can only feel happy if I dissect people."
Jin Chaochao and Yan Hui looked at each other and said coldly, "Are you happy then?"
Yan Hui shook his head desperately, "I'm not happy, not happy at all."
Especially after dissecting Jin Chaochao, he felt so bored every day.
Compared to the "Jin Chaochao" in the jar, he prefers the talkative, cheerful, lively and radiant Jin Chaochao in front of him.
Jin Chaochao walked forward and gently held Yan Hui's hand, "Then tell me, what can make you happy?"
"Please stay with me. I will be very happy if you are by my side and give me delicious food to eat." Yan Hui opened his eyes wide, his face full of pleading.
Jin Chaochao hesitated for a long time before she spoke softly, "I can take you with me, but you have to promise me that you won't have any thoughts of dissecting a human being."
Yan Hui raised four fingers and swore, "I swear to God, I will never think of dissecting a human being again."
Jin Chaochao nodded in satisfaction, "If you break your oath, I will imprison your soul and make you a fool for the rest of your life."
Yan Hui only wants to be with her now, because after losing her he realized that life is completely boring without her.
He didn't care about what kind of guarantee it was, so he obediently repeated Jin Chaochao's words.
Jin Chaochao secretly gave him 10 talismans that could make his words come true.
She turned around and looked at Qin Qian, "I took him home."
Yan Lin immediately stood up and objected, "No, he will really kill someone."
"I know!" Jin Chaochao had her wrist cut by him before. No one knew better than her how terrifying Yan Hui was.
Qin Qian also said with embarrassment: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate! There are so many people in the Fu family, he is indeed too dangerous."
"I know you are worried, so I will pay attention. From now on, I will be responsible for anything that happens when he is in the Fu family." Jin Chaochao said.
Qin Qian took Jin Chaochao's hand, her eyes full of gratitude, "I don't know how to thank you. As long as you can keep Yan Hui, the Yan family and I will follow your orders in the future."
Yan Lin wanted to speak, but Qin Qian glared at him, so he had to shut up.
Yan Lin sent the unconscious boy to the hospital and paid a large sum of money for mental damage.
Qin Qian personally sent Jin Chaochao back.
"Miss Qin, would you like to come in and sit down?" Jin Chaochao asked with a smile.
"No, you just brought him home, so you must have a lot of things to deal with." Qin Qian glanced at Yan Hui who got off the car, "If he causes trouble and you can't handle it, just knock him out, and Yan Lin and I will deal with it later."
No matter what, Yan Lin is still Yan Hui's brother, and he has the right to deal with him.
If there is no other choice, they can only lock Yan Hui back in the small dark room and use stronger walls and windows to imprison him completely.
So that he won't harm others.
After Qin Qian left.
Jin Chaochao brought Yan back to the ancestral hall.
Grandma floated out of the painting and stared at the young man in front of her, observing him again and again.
"Strange, according to this kid's fate, he should have killed someone and died a long time ago." Grandma glared at Yan Hui, "I'm afraid this kind of person can't be saved."
Jin Chaochao looked at her grandmother and said, "Let's give it a try. I'll keep him by my side and use the spell to control him."
"If too much evil power awakens in his body, this kind of restraint will be useless." Grandma touched her chin and frowned. "This is really a big problem!"
Jin Chaochao inserted the incense into the incense burner and shrugged helplessly, "Now we can only take it one step at a time."
Grandma said it was a big trouble, it must be bigger than Si Mingye's trouble.
The old lady thought for a moment and said, "If it doesn't work, send him to Wuxin. Let Wuxin look after him. It's quiet on Jinghan Mountain and no one will disturb him. Wuxin has great merits and virtues. Let's see if he can teach him a lesson."
Jin Chaochao shook her head. "Brother had already helped me deal with a big problem by shouldering Si Mingye's misfortune. I can't trouble him again. No, I will teach him myself."
"Education requires the use of Buddhist principles, and whether you can practice it is another matter." Grandma was also worried that Jin Chaochao was too tired.
"No matter whether it works or not, we have to try it anyway. Qingning happens to be still at home, I will go to him and ask for a copy of the Heart Sutra." Jin Chaochao said.
Yan Hui saw that she was talking to the air, and the words were something he couldn't understand.
He stared at the portrait of the old lady in front of him, his eyes becoming increasingly gloomy.
Grandma snorted angrily, "What are you looking at? If a child doesn't obey, his tongue will be cut off, his feet will be chopped off, his eyes will be gouged out, and he will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell."
Yan Hui stood there stiffly. He was puzzled but also fearless about the sound that suddenly floated in the air.
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