What’s wrong with the dream world!

She was so anxious in her movements and thoughts that her legs went weak without her realizing it.

At this moment, her heart was in a mess, and her physical strength had been "destroyed" by Liu Liangrui before she entered the bedroom. She also wanted to catch up with Liu Liangrui because she realized what Liu Liangrui meant... He wanted to kill her sister and mother!

I will never allow him to take away my important person again!

“Hu…ah…hu…ah…”

Panting and hoarseness.

The rolling black mist separated from her body like thousands of threads, but this time the thick "resentment" did not chase Liu Liangrui, but hit Zhu Yajing herself heavily, gathering at Zhu Yajing's limbs.

Zhu Yajing is not a professionally trained fate holder. She has only been able to use her ability for less than three minutes. She relies solely on her instinct as a fate holder and her current strong desire to use this ability without any instruction.

That is, the "curse" can actually also work on yourself, bringing an increase in power!

It's like ants gnawing at my flesh, or like a raging fire burning my internal organs.

In extreme pain, Zhu Yajing regained her strength, got up from the ground, rushed out of the bedroom, rushed out of the house, and came to the corridor.

In the corridor, a headless female corpse in professional attire was conspicuously slumped against the corridor wall, blood flowing from her neck, staining the wall blood red and the floor smeared with turbid liquid.

When Zhu Yajing saw the familiar clothes on the female corpse, her mind went blank.

That's the clothes her mother often wears.

The Silence of the Lambs: Chapter 129 Plans, Ideas

late.

Too late.

Looking at the headless corpse, the black mist on Zhu Yajing's body instantly became thicker, and the resentment in her eyes was replaced by emptiness.

His mother is dead?

The woman who raised her daughters alone, and who never abandoned her even when she was a deaf and mute burden...

Just die?

Zhu Yajing felt pain, suffocation and despair.

She even found herself unable to see her mother for the last time because the body was headless.

The original head had turned into fragments of tissue that could not be clearly identified, scattered all over the corridor.

Zhu Yajing lowered her head, her eyes wandering, as if she was trying to piece together her familiar stern face from those scraps of flesh.

But it was all in vain.

Too late.

The bloody corpse she saw in the corridor now, and the pale, cold corpse she had just seen on the bed, all told her that with the arrival of the man who claimed to be her father, her life, which had finally seen hope and light, was completely over.

……

Standing in front of Zhu Yajing's house, Liu Liangrui, whose hands were not stained with blood, flexed his palms, turned his head, and said with a smile to Zhu Yajing, who had just come out of Yu Xiude's house and saw this bloody scene:

"What a coincidence! I just arrived at the corridor and the elevator door opened. Your mother walked out of the elevator and looked at me as if she had seen a ghost."

"I saw all sorts of emotions flash across her face: disgust, hatred, confusion, fear... She didn't look like she wanted to welcome me, but she also looked like she had a lot to ask me."

"But even before she could say it, I knew what she was going to say next."

"So, I killed her."

Liu Liangrui deliberately used words to provoke Zhu Yajing and talked freely.

He stroked his chin, looking at his masterpiece, as if the headless corpse was not the woman who gave birth to his two daughters and lived with him for many years, but just an indifferent passerby...even worse, because a normal person would not kill a passerby at will!

For Liu Liangrui, ordinary people who do not have this fate are just ants on the roadside, and they can be stepped on to death.

Killing them, even if they are his lover or his daughter, is very simple both in terms of action and psychological acceptance, and it will not cause any psychological fluctuations in Liu Liangrui.

His attention was only on Zhu Yajing, his daughter who had the same fate as him. The smile on his face was also because of the increasingly deep and intense resentment and despair in Zhu Yajing.

Zhu Yajing's potential far exceeds Liu Liangrui's imagination. Her current state has already reached Liu Liangrui's goal this time - that is, to be able to break the restrictions he set on her with her own strength.

"Hiss... Hu... Liu... hiss... Hu... Liang... hiss... Hu... Rui..."

Zhu Yajing turned her head and looked at Liu Liangrui with empty eyes, and pronounced his name with difficulty.

At the same time, the black mist that had been clinging to her body as if it was bound suddenly withdrew, and gathered behind her to form a dark shadow.

Wearing a cloak and holding a sickle, he looked like a phantom of the legendary god of death. With seemingly unstoppable momentum and a strong aura of death, he slashed towards Liu Liangrui!

die! die! die!

Although the last word has not been uttered, driven by a strong will, the "curse" has already solidified and started.

This is enough to prove how talented Zhu Yajing is as the owner of this fate, or how "successful" Liu Liangrui's "education" is... because words are a very important part of the curse.

But Zhu Yajing now skips this step with her strong will!

But... this is not a complete curse after all, and the cursed person is not an ordinary person.

In a federation that values those with good fate and emphasizes that the capable are promoted, those in high positions may not be moral, but they can never be incompetent!

"My daughter, you really gave me a surprise!"

Liu Liangrui's tone was filled with obvious excitement.

He raised his hand and slapped the evil sickle gathered from the black fog with ease.

In an instant, the phantom that seemed to symbolize the god of death shattered. After Liu Liangrui broke the curse head-on, he grabbed Zhu Yajing's neck with one hand.

That was just a restriction put in place nearly twenty years ago.

"Just cursing me in front of my face, isn't that a bit too much of a disrespect for me?"

Being strangled by Liu Liangrui, Zhu Yajing felt a pain like swallowing concentrated sulfuric acid surge into her throat, and she felt that she could not speak again.

She felt her throat burning and her lungs as if there was no air.

Looking at Zhu Yajing's painful expression, Liu Liangrui still had a creepy smile on his face.

"I am, after all, the commander-in-chief of the Federation and a pillar of the military... Even if you wanted to curse me, would you have acted like an experienced and experienced person with the power of curses, compressing your deep resentment towards me into a complete curse and attacking me without my knowledge?"

Noticing that Zhu Yajing was about to faint, Liu Liangrui let go of her hand again and let Zhu Yajing fall to the ground.

Zhu Yajing turned her head with a dull look.

The distance between the headless corpse and her was only the size of a fist. Zhu Yajing could even see a hint of white among the scarlet on the neck...that was the spine.

Her mother's spine.

The smell of blood became stronger and more pungent.

"Haha, it seems like you and your mother have a really good relationship."

Liu Liangrui straightened his collar, fixed the medal that had shifted slightly on his clothes, and said in a nonchalant tone:

"I originally left a letter specifically for your mother, hinting in the envelope how much I value you, and the relationship between my departure and your existence."

"I want to exploit your mother's vanity and jealousy, her stubbornness and stupidity, and her cowardice..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhu Yajing raised her head angrily when she heard Liu Liangrui's insult to her mother. She opened her mouth but only coughed up a stream of blood. The blood disappeared without a trace as if it had evaporated before it could stain Liu Liangrui's trouser legs.

"Haha, why are you so excited, my daughter."

Liu Liangrui laughed again.

He squatted down, deliberately put on a kind face, and recalled:

"I knew your mother much earlier than you did... What woman would become a mother before becoming a man's lover or wife?"

Liu Liangrui began to tell Zhu Yajing about Zhu Qin, not because he really missed his ordinary lover... Of course, Liu Liangrui admitted that Zhu Qin in the past was the most beautiful one among his many lovers.

But that was in the past. Although she still has her charm, she is old and ugly.

When flowers wither, break them and crush them, letting their corpses turn into nutrients.

Liu Liangrui wants Zhu Yajing to understand her mother better, be more aware of her mother's love for her, and expose his evil plan... in order to generate a lot of resentment and make Zhu Yajing more mature!

"My encounter with your mother was nothing remarkable. It was nothing more than a lonely general who liked to go incognito and found a vain and gullible woman."

"Did you always think your mother was very strong-willed? No!"

Liu Liangrui, who was squatting in front of Zhu Yajing, glanced at the headless corpse next to him with a tone of deep contempt.

"Your mother was just a vulgar and beautiful woman when she was young."

"She's lazy and gluttonous. She'll quit her job after I'm on the list. She's greedy and jealous. She'll use my affection to frame my other lovers... Haha! Do you think your mother was deceived by me?"

"Wrong. Although she doesn't know my true identity, she knew from the beginning that I have many lovers. She and I are just playing around."

Zhu Yajing could no longer tell whether Liu Liangrui's words were true or false, but she only felt that her heart was falling into the abyss.

Liu Liangrui continued with a tone of admiration mixed with emotion:

"Of course, your mother was a bit scheming. For example, she tried to transition from being a lover to being your wife's wife. When she became pregnant with you, she racked her brains and used all her efforts to coax me with sweet words, trying to persuade me to agree to give birth to you."

At this point, Liu Liangrui sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Heh... A woman who sees her daughter as a tool for her to cross social classes actually thinks that giving birth to a man's flesh and blood can restrict him?"

"How ridiculous."

He stood up again, stretched out his legs, and tried to kick Zhuqin's body lightly, as if mocking the woman's past naive delusions.

With her eyes wide open, Zhu Yajing lunged to the side, trying to grab Liu Liangrui's legs to stop him from performing such an insulting act.

So Liu Liangrui gave up and kicked his daughter instead.

This kick did not carry any power from the owner of the destiny, but it was also a full-strength kick from a middle-aged man to an exhausted girl.

Zhu Yajing banged her back against the wall and spat out blood. Her once beautiful face, like a flower, was now in disarray and distorted.

Her eyes were filled with tears, and she hoped that all this was just a dream, but her senses told her that everything was so real.

That disgusting strong male voice sounded in her ears again.

"At the time, I had planned to let her give birth to you, and then I would just run away and let her shoot herself in the foot."

"Of course, to make the stone as painful as possible, I even sat in the waiting room and waited until you were born before leaving."

"But your crying interrupted my actions."

"Although it was subtle, I still sensed the demonic power contained in your cries... It was just too subtle, and the target wasn't clear, so you only made the nurses and doctors in the clinic feel like crying."

"If it were an ordinary person with a destiny, they probably wouldn't be able to discern your abilities and destiny from such a simple phenomenon. But I have sufficient experience, having fought against people with various destiny types, so I can... That is the power of the curse."

"So when I saw you, a newborn, I changed my mind and..."

"I have an idea."

The Silence of the Lambs: Chapter 130: Understanding Fish

"Aren't you curious why I, as the commander-in-chief of the Federation, have so much time to play house with your mother? The mother who gave birth to you and your sister?"

Without waiting for Zhu Yajing to respond, Liu Liangrui's face darkened, as if recalling some bad memories. His tone dropped as he answered:

"Because that damned one, the one who can't be named or have his fate mentioned, the one who's the most involved among the permanent members, stripped me of my military authority. As a pillar of the federal military, I'm completely unable to mobilize an entire army..."

"My activities are restricted to the Federation. Even though my salary hasn't been reduced, my power has been dispersed. As the commander-in-chief of the Federation, I can't even independently launch a foreign war..."

"In the past, I could have the Federation's army crush any surrounding country... But since then, I've been confined to the Federation, engaging in some meaningless military construction... How foolish..."

"Is there anything that can better train an army than a real war?"

"They forced me to do nothing but find something to kill time."

Having said that, Liu Liangrui's expression returned to calm and his tone became flat.

But these words sounded extremely harsh to Zhu Yajing's ears after she had recovered her hearing.

She couldn't tell the truth from Liu Liangrui's words about insulting her mother. She couldn't even confirm Liu Liangrui's identity as the Federal Commander. After all, he was a prominent figure who had been forced to disappear from numerous important occasions over twenty years ago.

Moreover, not everyone pays attention to the ID photos of bigwigs like journalists, and studies the world's prehistoric history, ancient history, modern history, contemporary history... like a time traveler with a guilty conscience, and has the ability to remember them all by heart.

But even so, Zhu Yajing felt colder and colder the more she listened.

The shabby yet warm home where she had always lived seemed to have become a joke, and fell to the ground and broke into pieces, crushed into mud by the soles of the feet of the man in front of her.

Noticing that the aura of resentment emanating from Zhu Yajing was becoming stronger, Liu Liangrui's smile returned to his face, and the look he gave Zhu Yajing was still filled with admiration that made her even more angry.