Chapter 112: The Overbearing Female CEO Obsessed with Fresh Meat vs. the Sweet and Black-Hearted Little Stupid Guy (38)
A strong wind suddenly blew up and heavy rain poured down.
Su Yuyan walked into the room and sat on an old wooden chair, his arms resting naturally on the armrests.
His right hand drooped, gently turning the cold, sharp dagger, but he did not speak, just looking down at Wang Qiang quietly.
The phoenix eyes are deep, with a faint red at the corners, like condensed blood and tears.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky covered with dark clouds.
The half of the boy's face that was illuminated was extremely beautiful and elegant.
The other side of his face was hidden in the darkness, like a ghost born in the mountains and forests, exuding a gloomy and evil aura.
Wang Qiang shivered involuntarily, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.
It was as if I saw Su Yuyan from a few years ago.
If he hadn't run fast, it would have been his neck that was scratched instead of his face.
What on earth does this little bastard want to do...
The crackling sound of rain mixed with the whistling of the wind made Wang Qiang's heart beat up and down, and he was so irritated that he couldn't calm down.
It's like a live fish pressed on a chopping board. It sees the knife flashing, but doesn't know when it will fall on its body.
Just when Wang Qiang was about to collapse from this oppressive feeling, the young man's ethereal voice rang out:
"Grandma's death must have something to do with you."
Wang Qiang tensed up instantly and subconsciously looked away.
He sneaked into the ward early this morning and asked the old lady for money.
But not only did she say no, she also wanted someone to kick her out.
In a rage, he moved the ventilator away and prepared to threaten the old lady, but suddenly the old lady fell ill and looked half-dead.
He recovered wards in a panic and ran away.
I went to check during the day to confirm whether anyone had noticed my visit, and to get some valuables.
As a result, I met this beast and the powerful boss behind him.
Only then did he plan to run away in fear, fearing that the truth would be discovered.
Wang Qiang was speechless and could only shake his head quickly to indicate that it was okay.
His evasive gaze revealed his guilty conscience.
Taking in all of Wang Qiang's reactions, Su Yuyan stood up silently, looked around the old house, and paced slowly.
In the already scarlet eyes, blazing flames gradually emerged.
With trembling fingertips, she stroked the uneven corner of the dark red table beside her.
"I remember that you pushed grandma down hard and hit her here in order to make her hand over the money she had hidden."
"Grandma's head was broken and bleeding on the spot, and you tried to continue beating her."
A trace of resentment flashed across Wang Qiang's eyes.
That time! That little bastard almost killed him!
Su Yuyan seemed not to notice his gaze, and looked ahead at the square low cabinet covered with beige cotton cloth, his voice hoarse:
"That year, at the beginning of autumn, you climbed over the wall while grandma was picking me up from school, stole the TV and refrigerator, and sold them."
"When my grandma came home and saw it, she was obviously very angry and sad, but in order to comfort me, she said, 'If the old doesn't go, the new won't come.'"
Su Yuyan slowly squatted beside Wang Qiang, his gloomy eyes flickering with a faint light:
"How could you treat grandma like this?"
He suddenly raised his hand and stabbed the dagger into the center of Wang Qiang's chest.
Blood immediately flowed down.
Wang Qiang's body instantly shook like a sieve, and the muffled sound coming from behind the tape sounded like the desperate whimper of a trapped beast.
The young man tilted his head, as if wondering:
"Does it hurt?"
The bony hand moved the dagger slowly and forcefully.
From the chest to the abdomen.
Like old leather cracking, Wang Qiang's flesh slowly opened up.
The bright floral shirt gradually turned into a dazzling red.
That blurry mass of flesh and blood was mixed with yellow and white fat.
He could clearly feel his internal organs being cut and crushed by the knife. The intense pain that penetrated his bones made the veins on Wang Qiang's forehead bulge and his face distorted.
The pupils that were wide open began to dilate.
His hair, completely soaked with sweat, lay flat in the pool of blood beneath his head like a mess of seaweed.
With weak breathing, a small stream of hot liquid would flow out from the sticky chest that was cut open from time to time.
Every beat of the heart and every exhalation brings with it the pain of being bitten by thousands of insects and ants.
Wang Qiang turned his head with difficulty, completely losing his usual arrogance.
The silent tears could not wash away the humble expectations in his empty and numb eyes.
Please... kill me...
Understanding what he meant, Su Yuyan slightly raised his thin, pale lips, revealing a smile that seemed to be lingering on.
The dark bottom of his eyes had been invaded by a crazy red color, with a strange light floating in his eyes.
"That's not enough."
His heart was still roaring with sorrow.
Perhaps, only by cutting it into pieces inch by inch can the cracks be filled?
Just as Su Yuyan pulled out the dagger with a silly smile, snap—
The door bolt was opened from the outside.
When Su Yuyan saw the girl holding a black umbrella walking out from the rain, he was stunned for a moment.
He staggered to his feet, frantically trying to find something to wipe the blood off his hands.
But suddenly he caught a glimpse of Wang Qiang, whose body looked like it had been torn by a wild beast, and the sticky liquid covering the toes of his shoes.
A hint of clarity gradually emerged in the young man's deep eyes, and he stood there blankly.
Originally, he just wanted to kill Wang Qiang.
But at this moment, the dagger in his hand was knocked down by the wet umbrella.
Lu Cha glanced at his blood-spattered body with a hint of disdain:
"It's so dirty."
Su Yuyan froze.
He raised his hands in the air, wanting to wipe it off with his clothes, but he didn't dare to move.
After a moment, he spoke dryly:
"I, I'm going to go outside and wash..."
Just as Su Yuyan was about to go out to get wet in the rain, the back of his collar was caught by the umbrella handle.
Lu Cha sighed helplessly:
"Wait for me in the bedroom."
The boy did as he was told.
Submissive, without any of the viciousness from before.
Lu Cha called Guan Xi and the bodyguard who were waiting outside and came in.
She knew the little villain needed to vent, so she came a little late on purpose.
It was just right, giving her time to pick someone up.
When Guan Xi saw Wang Qiang lying on the ground, barely breathing and with his entire upper body covered in blood, she reflexively covered her mouth as she wanted to scream.
"Handle it cleanly and don't leave a drop of blood."
Guan Xi nodded woodenly, with fear in his eyes.
Is Su Yuyan...cutting people apart like chickens?
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The bedroom in the old house.
The narrow space can only accommodate a single bed and a long and thin cabinet, and the wall paint around it has peeled off.
But on the wall, there are not only golden academic awards, but also many beautiful dried flowers.
Su Yuyan stood in front of the counter in an orderly manner, with her eyelashes slightly drooping and her fingers twisted unconsciously.
He seemed a little nervous, like a child waiting to be scolded.
She saw it all.
You'll be scared and chase me away, or angrily scold me...
A sweet voice suddenly sounded, interrupting his wandering thoughts.
"sit down."
Su Yuyan sat obediently on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hands consciously.
Lu Cha put the plastic basin filled with clean water aside, and used a wet towel to wipe the blood off his hands.
Nothing happened as expected. The girl didn't even mention Wang Qiang.
Until the sound of rain outside gradually subsided.
Su Yuyan's hands returned to whiteness, and the blood splashed on his face was wiped clean.
Lu Cha pinched his cheek, but without using any force:
"Next time, tell me what you want to do."
"Don't sneak out alone and figure it out on your own."
"You have me."
I will help you and do everything.
Su Yuyan was stunned and looked up blankly.
There was a layer of mist in his eyes, implying a hint of imperceptible expectation.
As if knowing what he was going to ask, Lu Cha hooked her little finger with his and smiled brightly.
Like the gorgeous rainbow that appears after the rain.
"This is my promise to you."
The boy's eyes flickered slightly.
The little finger couldn't help but tighten and close, imprisoning Lu Cha's warm fingertips.
As if he had enclosed her in his territory, his voice was low and hoarse:
"good."
[Ding—Darkness value -30. Favorability value +20.]
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