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Wen Qi laughed: "True love has arrived! Husband, take your mistress and run away! Hunting time—"

Lu Jisheng was so frightened that his legs trembled.

Wen Wen was so frightened that she screamed, her voice sharp and piercing.

"Bang—!"

Immediately afterwards, a second axe came crashing down.

The gap in the door panel grew larger, and debris flew everywhere.

"Bang bang bang—!"

The third axe blow, the fourth axe blow...

Each axe blow was harder than the last, and the door was cleaved into countless holes, on the verge of being smashed to pieces.

Lu Jisheng was terrified. He grabbed Wen Wen and ran upstairs.

"Run! Run upstairs!"

Wenwen was pulled along by him, and in her panic, she ran without thinking, losing her shoes long ago.

I ran upstairs barefoot, not daring to linger for even a moment.

Fear, apprehension...

"Clang, clang, clang—"

The sound of hammering on the door continued incessantly, each blow feeling like a blow to Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen's hearts.

With a loud "crack," the entire door was smashed to pieces by Wen Qi.

Wen Qi walked in carrying a fire axe.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and a flamboyant yet eerie smile hung on her lips.

With steady steps, he walked towards the stairwell.

Standing in the second-floor corridor.

"Have you hidden well, honey?" Wen Qi's laughter was unrestrained and manic, piercing the silence of the villa: "I'm going to start looking now—if I find you, you'll either be crippled or dead. Don't disappoint me."

Take it one step at a time and keep moving forward.

Intentionally point the axe handle downwards, keeping the blade close to the floor, and slowly drag it.

"Sizzle—sizzle—"

A piercing scraping sound rang out as metal rubbed against the wooden floor, a sound that sent chills down one's spine.

That voice immediately pushed Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen's psychological defenses to their limit.

Lu Jisheng and Wen Wen hid in a corner of the second-floor study, hugging each other tightly, trembling uncontrollably.

Wen Wen bit her lip, afraid of making a sound.

Lu Jisheng's heart was pounding, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

The sounds of friction and footsteps outside.

He had never been so terrified of Wen Qi—

She loved him so much that she humbled herself to the dust, and cooked and cleaned for him.

The woman who would always look at him with deep affection even when he neglected or humiliated her has become so terrifying.

Wen Wen leaned against Lu Jisheng's chest: "Brother Jisheng...she's not really going to kill us...let's call the police quickly."

She was filled with remorse, regretting that she had provoked Wen Qi.

Lu Jisheng covered Shang Wenwen's mouth: "Don't call the police! Absolutely don't call the police."

He is the heir to the Lu Group and a wealthy young master.

If people found out, his wife would chase him to his study.

He was so frightened that he called the police. How will he ever be able to maintain his position in high society again?

Does he have no shame?

Wenwen's mouth was covered by him, and tears streamed down her face.

If we don't call the police, are we just going to sit here and wait to die?

Lu Jisheng said, "Don't worry, Wen Qi wouldn't dare to kill anyone."

"Ring ring—ring ring—"

The cell phone suddenly rang in the study.

The ringtone struck both of them like a bombshell.

Lu Jisheng's heart leaped into his throat. In a panic, he reached for his phone in his pocket.

My fingers were shaking so badly that I couldn't touch it several times.

Wen Wen felt weak all over, her eyes filled with terror as she stared at the study door.

Lu Jisheng reached for his phone and, in a panic, pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone came Wang Cui's voice: "Jisheng, where are you? Your grandfather is back. Come over right away, he has something important to tell you!"

Wen Qi's footsteps grew closer, and the rubbing sounds stopped.

It seemed to be standing at the door of the study.

The eerie silence was even more terrifying than the rubbing and footsteps from before.

"I'm hiding here, honey~"

Wen Qi's voice came through the door, tinged with laughter: "I found you all."

"Tap, tap, tap."

Wen Qi deliberately tapped the study door gently with her fingers, the rhythm slow and each tap almost driving one to despair.

"ah--!"

Wenwen could no longer hold back and let out a scream.

Tears and snot covered his face.

Lu Jisheng shuddered and shouted into the phone, "Mom, come quick! Wen Qi, Wen Qi is going to kill someone! She's got an axe and she's going to kill me and Wen Wen! Mom—come save us!"

Wen Qi let out a loud laugh outside, followed by a loud "bang" as the axe slammed into the study door.

Wang Cui on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then let out a sharp, angry shout: "What did you say?"

"Bang—!"

With the third axe blow, Wen Qi lifted the door to the study.

It slammed onto the floor with a loud thud.

The commotion was so great that a blue-and-white porcelain vase on the shelf fell off.

With a loud thud, it hit Wenwen squarely on the head.

"ah--"

Wen Wen screamed in agony as blood streamed down her head.

Blood streamed down her cheeks, staining her silk pajamas red.

She felt a sudden dizziness, her vision went black, and she swayed, almost falling over.

"Mom, come quick, Mom—"

Lu Jisheng was so terrified that his adrenaline surged.

"That little bitch dared to kill someone? Jisheng, don't be afraid, hit her, beat her hard, let her know who's the head of the household! Mom's coming right now!"

Wen Qi carried the axe and walked into the study, a strange smile still lingering on her lips.

His gaze swept over the two of them, and he walked towards him step by step with steady steps.

"You think your Lu family dares to be arrogant in front of me? I'll show you who the head of the family is right now."

Lu Jisheng hurriedly hung up the phone: "No, no, Wen Qi, don't listen to my mom's nonsense, she's talking rubbish!"

Wen Qi, don't be impulsive. Let's talk this out. We can discuss anything—"

He was incoherent, his mind was blank, and all he wanted to do was stall for time and wait for his mother to come and rescue him.

Wen Qi raised the axe and chopped it down mercilessly toward Lu Jisheng's head.

Their speed was incredible, and their killing intent was completely undisguised.

Lu Jisheng's survival instinct kicked in, and he hurriedly retreated.

"bump--"

An axe slammed down between Lu Jisheng's legs.

The axe blade was deeply embedded in the floor, which shows how much force Wen Qi had used.

Lu Jisheng was covered in cold sweat, his eyes fixed on the axe that was deeply embedded in the floor.

His eyes held both fear and disbelief.

It was at this moment that he fully understood that Wen Qi was not faking it.

She wasn't just trying to scare him; she genuinely wanted him dead and truly wished she could tear him to pieces.

The deep-seated fear instantly left him completely exhausted, without even the strength to struggle, and his breathing became rapid.

Wenwen stared wide-eyed at the axe that was deeply embedded in the floor.

Mu Ran looked up and glanced at Wen Qi, who looked completely mad.

"what……"

Wen Wen covered her head and screamed in terror.

He couldn't believe that Wen Qi really dared to make a move, that she really dared to kill Lu Jisheng.

Would she survive if she fell into Wen Qi's hands?

Wen Qi put away her axe and turned to look at Wen Wen.