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

The driver was stunned and terrified by just one sentence.

Impossible, how could she possibly recognize me?

His disguise was flawless; for ten years, no one had noticed his identity. How could she possibly recognize him at a glance?

The driver lowered his eyes, concealing the murderous intent within them.

Now that their identities have been exposed, they can no longer be allowed to live.

The driver's hand quietly reached for the knife he had hidden under the seat. He thought his movements were discreet, but little did he know that Jiang Yu saw nothing but flaws in his actions.

Jiang Yu glanced at him and scoffed, then stabbed the syringe in his chest with her other hand, grabbed his hair and slammed his head against the car door.

The movements were swift, precise, and decisive.

The car window was shattered and stained with blood.

Without giving him any chance to react, Jiang Yu grabbed his hair and smashed his head against the car window and steering wheel with a "DuangDuang" sound.

Screams filled the car in an instant.

"Ahhh..."

A few minutes later, the driver, with a bloody head, was kicked off the car like a rag.

After being kicked off the car, he looked up at the two people who got out and walked towards him. Realizing that something was wrong, he turned around and tried to run away as fast as he could.

Jiang Yu glanced leisurely at the fleeing figure in the darkness, wiping her hands with the handkerchief Qingyu handed her, and lazily said, "Qingyu."

Standing behind her, Qingyu was like an arrow released from a bow, quickly catching up and knocking her down, then throwing her at Jiang Yu's feet like trash.

The driver, whose head was smashed by Jiang Yu and whose ribs were broken by Qing Yu, curled up on the ground coughing up blood like a lost dog.

"What...what do you want to do?" The driver stared at Jiang Yu in terror, only then realizing what kind of monster he had provoked.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, his gaze filled with the cold, ruthless intent of someone in a superior position. "Of course, I'll kill you."

No sooner had Jiang Yu finished speaking than Qingyu put her plan into action, pressing the knife against the driver's neck. Jiang Yu only needed to give the order to slit his throat.

The driver's face turned pale with fright, his hands trembled and he dared not move, sweat pouring down his forehead.

"No, don't kill me, murder is illegal."

"You know murder is illegal?" Jiang Yu crouched down, staring into his eyes, her indifferent tone tinged with anger. "When you were torturing and killing those girls, did you ever think about the illegality of murder?"

"I...I..." Staring into Jiang Yu's eyes, the driver felt as if he were being stared at by a tiger, too frightened to speak.

The thought of so many innocent girls losing their lives because of this trash's inexplicable evil thoughts made Jiang Yu's anger rise.

His desire to execute him grew stronger, and suddenly Jiang Mingyue's advice flashed through his mind.

She had no choice but to suppress the murderous intent in her heart.

"You should be grateful you were born in this era, otherwise you would be a corpse by now," Jiang Yu said abruptly, standing up.

Does this mean they're letting him go?

The driver's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a glimmer of hope.

The driver, who had just felt relieved, heard the girl's nonchalant voice the next second.

"Qingyu, just don't die."

The next second, the knife pierced his body from behind. Qingyu, holding the blood-stained knife, coldly watched the struggling driver approach step by step.

Hearing the sounds coming from behind her, Jiang Yu calmly took out her phone and dialed the police.

"Hello, is this 110?"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu glanced back at the driver, who was covered in blood and pale but still had a breath left, before calmly looking away.

Jiang Mingyue said that as long as they're not dead, they can be rescued.

Today, the Empress is also a law-abiding citizen!

The police cars came and went in a hurry, and the Empress found herself staring at her familiar interrogation room with her familiar interrogator.

The interrogator stared at her for a long time before taking a deep breath and slowly speaking, "You deserve a reward for capturing a fugitive, but before that, could you tell me what happened to the fugitive's injuries?"

Jiang Yu blinked her innocent big eyes and said softly, "He probably fell by himself."

God the hell he fell down by himself!

Have you ever seen anyone get more than a dozen knife wounds from a wrestling match? Did he do something reckless and roll on a razor blade?

The interrogator's temple throbbed; he was already exhausted as soon as he started asking questions.

I just want to give up, I just want to sleep. Who understands the pain of being dragged out of bed at 3 a.m. and interrogated as a mental patient?

Progress was not going well with Jiang Yu, and it was not going well with Qing Yu either, because she insisted on seeing Jiang Yu or she would remain silent, and no matter how much she was threatened or bribed, she would not say a word.

There were three people involved. One was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment and his life was in danger. The other two were ill and uncooperative.

The interrogator was devastated and finally had no choice but to compromise and allow the two to meet.

"Your Majesty, are you alright? Have they given you any trouble?" Qingyu quickly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Jiang Yu shook her head to reassure her.

The interrogator sat opposite him and rubbed his temples.

Is it possible that I am the one being put in a difficult position?

"Now can you tell me what happened? Just a reminder that honesty is the best policy, and resistance will be punished severely."

"You know that even if you don't tell us, we'll find out when the fugitive wakes up, which isn't a good thing for you."

The interrogator abandoned his helpless and resigned attitude and stared at them with a serious and earnest look.

Jiang Yu spoke casually as always, "He fell down by himself."

Upon seeing this, Qingyu turned her head and said, "Your Majesty is right."

"You..." The interrogator slammed his fist on the table in anger, "If you don't cooperate, I'm really going to get angry."

Jiang Yu & Qingyu: (´△｀)

However, nobody cared.

The interrogator sat back down angrily.

The three of them stared at each other in silence for a while. Jiang Yu looked up at the time and frowned.

It's already four o'clock, and it will be dawn in two hours. She still has to get back before the Empress.

"Okay, I was the one who stabbed him," Jiang Yu said dismissively.

Interrogator: ( ･᷄ὢ･᷅ ) Hmm?

Qingyu glanced at Jiang Yu in surprise, then turned to the interrogator and said, "No, I stabbed him. It has nothing to do with His Majesty."

Interrogator: (⩌ - ⩌)

After a long pause, the interrogator finally spoke slowly, "Are you kidding me? Tell me, who is it?"

Jiang Yu: "Me."

Qingyu: "It's me."

The two spoke in unison, which angered the interrogator so much that he left, leaving behind only one sentence.

"Call your guardians over here."

Jiang Yu and Qing Yu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Jiang Yu asked, "Do you have a guardian?"

Qingyu asked, "Can you calculate it?"

Jiang Yu: "..."

After exchanging silent glances for a while, Jiang Yu finally accepted it all, sighed softly, picked up her phone from the table, and silently dialed the number she knew by heart.

On the other side, Jiang Mingyue, who had just handed over the collected data and evidence, looked at the familiar number on her phone's caller ID and was already hesitating whether to hang up.

Fortunately, reason prevailed over emotion in the end, and he answered the phone without saying a word.

Jiang Yu on the other end of the phone didn't speak either, remaining silent for more than ten seconds before slowly opening her mouth.

"Come and rescue..."

The only response she received was the dial tone of the phone being hung up.

Having become familiar with the process, Jiang Yu remained calm, put down her phone, and comforted Qingyu, "Don't be afraid, someone will bail you out."

The Empress is obediently waiting to be rescued. (jpg)

Qingyu blinked as she looked at the phone that had been hung up.

But the other party seems a bit stressed, what's wrong?