The yandere is too beautiful; the fake heiress sneaks kisses through the window every day.

"There, they went that way, quick..."

The bodyguards caught up with them.

The three escaped unharmed despite being chased by a group of people.

As soon as she was sure it was safe, Jiang Mingyue sat down, took out her computer, and began the cleanup work. She quickly hacked into the surveillance system of the Lu family's old house and erased all the footage of them.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief after doing all this.

She was terrified and exhausted, but when she turned around, she found that the other two people were acting as if nothing had happened.

One has to admire the incredible mental fortitude of people with mental illnesses.

Having received the documents, Jiang Mingyue needed to return them immediately. She glanced at Jiang Yu, then at Qingyu, and asked uncertainly, "I have something to take care of and won't be able to go back. Will you be able to get back by yourselves?"

"Of course," the Cat Queen replied proudly, raising her little head.

After seeing the two off in a taxi, Jiang Mingyue watched them leave with a worried expression on her face.

I feel a little uneasy for some reason.

It's good to feel uneasy.

Seeing that the road was getting increasingly off-track, Qingyu asked the driver in front, "Sir, have we taken the wrong road?"

"You didn't go the wrong way, this is a shortcut," the driver replied with a smile.

Qingyu turned her gaze to Jiang Yu beside her. Seeing that Jiang Yu was calmly resting with her eyes closed, she didn't say anything more.

The car fell silent for a moment, and the driver in front glanced at the two little girls in the rearview mirror and secretly revealed an evil smile.

Meanwhile, Shen Ji, who was confronting Lu Zhenhua in the abandoned factory, seemed to be in a bad mood.

He promised Xiaoguai he would be back before dawn, but as time passed, he gradually lost patience.

Dressed in a black trench coat, he sat imposingly in a chair, legs crossed, a cigarette burning between his fingers, smoke swirling around him, behind which was his cold and sinister gaze.

"Have you thought it through? Do you want to exchange something for your precious son, or watch your son die?" Shen Ji's sinister gaze fell on Lu Zhenhua across from him, his tone impatient.

The man lying at Shen Ji's feet like a dog was Lu Zhenhua's illegitimate son, whom he had been raising outside the home for over twenty years.

"Dad, Dad, save me! They're beating me to death!" the illegitimate son cried, pleading with Lu Zhenhua for help.

Lu Zhenhua's eyes reddened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Shen Ji, don't go too far!"

Shen Ji smiled, still as beautiful as a dark rose, beautiful yet thorny.

Standing beside him, Tingfeng kicked the illegitimate child, who cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

"Shen Ji, if anything happens to Xu'er, you can forget about getting that thing," Lu Zhenhua threatened angrily.

Shen Ji slowly got up, and under the other person's gaze, stepped on the illegitimate child's head, grinding it down little by little.

The illegitimate child's face was pressed and rubbed against the ground, and all that could be heard was his screams.

"Xu'er..." Watching his son suffer such inhumane treatment, Lu Zhenhua could not hide his anger and heartache.

Shen Ji watched the two men putting on a show of fatherly affection with a lazy and disdainful look, a faint smile playing on his lips, a mocking sneer: "You have no right to negotiate with me."

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Shen Ji's smile widened, becoming a completely insane grin. He slowly squatted down and said to the illegitimate son, "It seems you're not very important to him either."

"Shen Ji, don't even think about sowing discord!" Lu Zhenhua roared.

Shen Ji smiled, picked up the lit cigarette in his hand, and while staring at Lu Zhenhua with a smile, pressed the cigarette butt against the illegitimate son's face.

"Ahhh..."

The sound of flesh being scalded was accompanied by screams.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, as long as you release Xu'er." In the end, Lu Zhenhua compromised.

"If only you had agreed sooner, your son wouldn't have had to suffer so much." Shen Ji lazily got up, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and raised an eyebrow at Lu Zhenhua.

Lu Zhenhua was so angry that his face turned white, and he looked at him with such hatred that he wanted to devour him.

"Can we release them now?" Lu Zhenhua asked in a low voice, suppressing his anger.

"Delivery to the recipient."

"But that thing isn't on me right now."

"Come back to me when you've got everything ready," Shen Ji said casually and arrogantly. "But not too late, or I can't guarantee your son won't be missing an arm or a leg."

The other party's threat was so blatant that Lu Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said, "You're really something. You've been pretending to be crazy in my Lu family for so many years, and you even managed to fool me."

"Now that you've deliberately exposed yourself, aren't you afraid I'll tell that person in the capital?"

A cold laugh escaped Shen Ji's lips. "You can try."

Don't worry, I will settle accounts with all of you one by one.

Shen Ji strode away, and Tingfeng followed, dragging the half-dead illegitimate child on the ground.

Upon hearing the sound, they led their men to stop Lu Zhenhua and his men.

On the other side, Jiang Yu and Qing Yu had been taken by the driver to a deserted area, where he was humming a cheerful tune as he drove.

The air vents inside the car were constantly making noise.

The two people in the back seat had already closed their eyes, as if they had lost consciousness and fallen asleep.

The driver led them around and around, effortlessly avoiding all the surveillance cameras on the road, and swayed as they made their way toward their destination.

Finally arriving at their destination, the driver parked the car and looked coldly at the two people in the rearview mirror, giving a sinister smile.

Just as he was about to get out of the car and drag the person into the basement, Jiang Yu suddenly opened her eyes.

"I remember now." Jiang Yu, who had been thinking with her eyes closed the whole way, suddenly opened them and met the driver's sinister and eerie gaze.

"How did you wake up?" The driver looked at the awakened Jiang Yu in surprise, and quickly took out the prepared syringe and forcefully stabbed her.

However, everything turned out differently than he expected.

Before he could turn around, Jiang Yu approached him like a ghost, easily intercepting his arm that was holding the needle.

The driver, facing forward, had his shoulder pressed down, preventing him from turning around. His eyes, wide with fear, slowly rolled to his right.

Jiang Yu stared at him with slightly excited eyes, her lips curving upwards as if she had received an unexpected surprise.

"You have 500,000."

"What?" The driver's pupils trembled as he couldn't understand what she was saying.

What's with this inexplicable sense of crisis? The other party is clearly just a woman who can't even kill a chicken, and why hasn't she been drugged?

The driver was puzzled and shocked. He glanced at the rearview mirror and was horrified to find that Qingyu, who had been sleeping, had also woken up and was staring at him coldly.

They're crazy, crazy! What's wrong with these two crazy women?

As the driver was shocked and confused, pondering how to escape his current situation, he heard Jiang Yu's unhurried voice again.

"You were the murderer of the serial killings of teenage girls ten years ago, weren't you?"