Excessive ferocity due to caution

"You don't really think I dared to come to this place with you empty-handed, do you?"

Meng Cunhua burst into laughter, his eyes bloodshot. At this moment, the ghost infant's resentment intensified, blood gushed from its mouth, and its fingernails began to grow wildly. It emitted groans of extreme pain, and a pair of bloody arms actually grew from its ribs!

"Wow!!"

The ghost baby let out a deadly, piercing scream, and its two tiny, bloody hands around its waist suddenly stretched out like liquid, reaching out to grab Meng Cunhua!

The terrifying resentment emanating from it made even Meng Cunhua feel a chill in his heart!

This ugly thing... could it have evolved?

The resentment emanating from the bloody hand sent chills down Meng Cunhua's spine. He turned to run, but the bloody hand grabbed him tightly!

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The moment the bloody hand touched Meng Cunhua's body, it suddenly began to boil. At the same time, the ghost infant let out a mournful howl, as if it were enduring immense pain!

The inconspicuous necklace on Meng Cunhua's chest slowly floated up, exuding an eerie aura under the cold moonlight, and the drop of blood in the pendant at the bottom of the necklace began to pulsate!

This was originally a drop of blood taken from Qu Yousi's heart, but now it beats like a heart!

dong dong!

Each time a drop of blood bounced, the necklace would emit a terrifying drumming sound, shaking apart the bloody hand that the ghost infant refused to let go!

At that moment, the ghost infant not far away also began to vomit blood. It staggered and could not stand steadily, and its cold little eyes overflowed with unparalleled anger!

It was this utterly hypocritical man who caused his mother to become like this!

It wanted to kill him to avenge its mother!

The ghost infant screamed hoarsely, and its ghostly power surged forth, rushing towards Meng Cunhua, whose face was filled with terror. The cries of an infant came from the two bloody hands, and they were brought back together alive!

puff!

The terrifyingly powerful blood hand ultimately failed to pierce Meng Cunhua's body, but was blocked by a drop of heart's blood on Meng Cunhua's necklace.

The ghost infant was almost exhausted. Its bloody hand dissipated, and its entire body collapsed on the ground, tattered and broken, coughing up large amounts of blood.

Upon seeing the ghost infant's appearance, the fear in Meng Cunhua's eyes vanished, replaced by wild joy, and he laughed loudly:

"this one?"

"You shameless and filthy little thing... Don't you know what a despicable woman your mother was?"

"How dare they turn into a ghost?"

"Disgusting! Despicable!"

"Pah!"

Meng Cunhua was extremely arrogant. He took a big step forward and kicked the ghost baby lying on the ground. He followed the umbilical cord on the ghost baby and arrived at the far end of the rooftop.

By the light of the candle in his hand, he looked at the woman curled up on the ground, emaciated and unrecognizable as human, and his smile became more and more twisted and ferocious!

He raised his foot high, and amidst the despairing gaze of the ghost infant sprawled in the distant garbage heap, he brought it down violently on the woman's head!

"That's enough!"

Just as Meng Cunhua was about to crush Jiang Youyou's head with his foot, Zhao Yi stopped him.

"You want a diary? I'll give it to you."

"They can no longer pose a threat to you; let them fend for themselves."

Meng Cunhua stopped, turned around to look at Zhao Yi, and gave a cold smile:

"You're smart to know what's good for you."

"Give me your diary!"

Zhao Yi threw away his cigarette butt, picked up his diary, and walked towards Meng Cunhua, signaling the female ghost to release Fang Jie.

He walked past the ghost infant, knelt down, leaned close to the ghost infant's ear, and said in an almost inaudible voice:

"I have fulfilled our promise, and now I owe you nothing."

"If you can't deal with your enemies... then I'll just have to deal with them my way."

The ghost baby was bleeding from its mouth and nose and was extremely weak.

Zhao Yi handed the diary to Meng Cunhua, who took it and glanced through it, looking excited.

As long as he destroys this diary, Zhao Yi will no longer have any leverage over him!

Thinking of this, he was about to put the diary on the candle to heat it, but it contained too much of Jiang Youyou's resentment that she had nowhere to vent, and the candle could not dispel it at all!

The more you loved them then, the more you hate them now!

But Meng Cunhua couldn't wait; he wanted to destroy this tattered diary that could destroy his bright future at any moment!

"Wait for me...wait for me!"

"I'll go back to my office first... We'll talk about the rest when I get back!"

Meng Cunhua stared at the diary in his hand, speaking incoherently, his lips trembling, as if he were possessed. This time, even Fang Jie noticed that something was wrong with Meng Cunhua and frantically gave Zhao Yi a look, signaling Zhao Yi to snatch the diary back!

But Zhao Yi remained unmoved.

"I'll see you off, Steward Meng."

As Zhao Yi spoke, Meng Cunhua suddenly turned his head, his bloodshot eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent, his smile extreme and arrogant:

"Thank you so much, Xiao Zhao!"

"I'll definitely thank you properly later!"

Zhao Yi nodded slightly:

"You're welcome."

He escorted Meng Cunhua down from the rooftop, and seeing Meng Cunhua walking ahead impatiently, he suddenly called out to him:

"Steward Meng..."

Meng Cunhua turned around and watched Zhao Yi slowly lock the iron gate leading to the rooftop. His eyelids twitched involuntarily.

He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"What is it?"

Zhao smiled and leaned against the iron gate.

"Are you afraid of that rusty knife?"

The smile on his face made Meng Cunhua feel uneasy:

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yi pressed his face against the crack in the iron gate and, in the gentlest of tones, uttered the three words that terrified Meng Cunhua the most:

"He's awake."

As Zhao Yi finished speaking, heavy footsteps echoed from the end of the corridor…

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A terrifying sense of oppression permeated every corner of the building along with the sound...

Meng Cunhua slowly turned around and looked at the burly, dark figure holding a knife at the end of the corridor. His legs suddenly went weak with fear!

The heartless man Qu Yousi paused for only a moment before striding toward Meng Cunhua at an extremely fast speed!

Meng Cunhua knew he had no chance of escaping Qu You Si, and in a panic, he pounded on the iron gate:

"Zhao Yi...let me in!"

"quick!!"

"I order you to let me in immediately!!!"

He reached his hand through the crack in the iron gate, trying to snatch the lock from Zhao Yi's hand, but Zhao Yi controlled the distance so perfectly that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reach it...

Just a little bit more... just a little bit more!

"Steward Meng, someone of your status shouldn't be in such a sorry state."

"If you remain silent when you die, you can preserve the few dignitys you have left."

Zhao Yi said calmly.

"Zhao Yi!"

"I'll haunt you even as a ghost!!!"

Completely consumed by despair, Meng Cunhua wept uncontrollably, staring with resentment and fear at the elegantly smiling man inside the door, until that terrifying shadow appeared behind him, raising the rusty broken knife high...

PS: First update 2000 words