Chapter 635: Chapter 633: Kind Father 12
Of course, a demon like Ma Zihou could never think he’s wrong. He just wants to stay alive. He could see the coldness in Ah Chen’s eyes, and maybe she really would kill him.
He was scared.
Right now, he just wanted to get through this ordeal. As long as he got out, with his injuries, it would be easy to send this bitch inside.
Not only Ma Zihou, others also crawled over, kneeling and begging for mercy, constantly kowtowing to Ah Chen, looking pathetic.
But they were just demons in human skin, not pitiful at all.
Ah Chen flicked a belt out, and everyone got hit, immediately silencing them.
Next, she took out a White Jade Bottle, uncorked it, and with a flick of her hand, scattered the powder inside over Ma Zihou and the others.
To Ma Zihou and the others’ shock and horror, their external wounds started healing, and soon their skin returned to its original state, with the pain vanishing completely. They were aghast at such a technique, thinking various things in their minds.
But soon enough, Ah Chen snapped them awake with another lash of the belt, followed by another round of beating, until their skin broke open once more.
Ah Chen picked up the White Jade Bottle on the table and again scattered the powder on them.
This time, there was no longer any greed for the White Jade Bottle in their eyes, only deep fear of Ah Chen.
She was a demon; she must be a demon. Otherwise, how could she think of torturing them in this manner?
This is a dream, it must be a dream, right? Otherwise, how could such an absurd thing happen?
For three whole hours, Ah Chen repeated this process, and terror was the only thing left in Ma Zihou and the others’ eyes. They even had subconscious reactions, shivering whenever she glanced over.
"It’s about time." Hearing her say this, the bloody and battered Ma Zihou and the others on the floor couldn’t help but feel a glimmer of hope.
Is it finally over?
Can they still survive?
Will this demon really allow them to live?
She won’t think of other ways to torture them, right?
Scared.
Ma Zihou was truly scared; by now, he had no thought of resisting Ah Chen, nor did he want to seek trouble afterward. He hoped Ah Chen would forget him forever and not think of him again.
How could he fight against her methods?
If he provoked her, he might end up dead.
The piercing pain in his body made Ma Zihou glance at the White Jade Bottle on the table, hoping for his wounds to be healed.
She probably didn’t want to make a big deal of it for now, right? He felt a surge of hope.
But Ah Chen put away the White Jade Bottle and took out another bottle of jade-green color, which also contained an unknown powder. She glanced at the people on the floor with a smile, uncorked it, and scattered the powder on them.
In no time, Ma Zihou and the others’ skin became smooth again.
But... the pain didn’t lessen in the slightest.
He touched the spots hit by the belt; despite the skin being intact, a light touch was unbearably painful, making him gasp in pain, cold sweat covering his head.
He looked at Ah Chen suddenly, with overwhelming fear in his eyes. If possible, he’d never want to see her again in his life.
Ah Chen looked at the bloodstains on the ground, flicked her fingers, and they disappeared completely. She even gave them a smile, which sent chills down everyone’s spine. They lay on the ground motionless, every hair trembling with fear.
Ah Chen squatted in front of Ma Zihou, using the belt to lift his chin: "Done anything illegal before?"
Ma Zihou wanted to shake his head, but recalling his past deeds, he didn’t dare and hesitated before nodding slightly.
"You’re nineteen, an adult. Find the evidence yourself, get into prison, and compensate properly. At least there’s a way to live, otherwise..."
"Every night of your life will be restless. Everything you experienced today will repeat every night until the day you die."
"Don’t doubt my capability."
"And don’t think anyone can help you."
"You look perfectly intact; who would believe it? They’d think you’re insane, and if you act out, they’d just put you in a mental hospital. Your illegitimate siblings would probably be happy with that result, right? Once you’re in there, getting out would be tough."
Bang—
Ma Zihou fell to the ground, soaked in cold sweat.
"Did you hear me?" Ah Chen asked.
Terrified, he quickly responded, "I heard, I did."
"And the rest of you?" Ah Chen asked the others.
Seeing everyone agree, Ah Chen stood up satisfied, casually tossed the belt in front of Ma Zihou, grabbed her backpack, opened the room door, and walked out.
Ma Zihou looked at the belt on the floor, with no stain of blood, as if it had never been used, and felt a chill spread through his body.
The room was large, with furnishings according to his tastes, and many things he liked.
Clearly, a lot had happened here, but for some reason, there wasn’t a trace of Ran Chen left.
"Boss, was that a human?"
Hearing the trembling voice of a subordinate, his teeth also chattered; was that a human?
"Boss, what should we do? Should we hide abroad?"
Hope rose in Ma Zihou’s heart; yes, he could flee abroad. He pulled out his phone to check flight tickets, ready to leave before sunrise.
Ran Chen couldn’t possibly chase him abroad every night, right?
As Ah Chen walked out the villa’s gate, she didn’t know what Ma Zihou and his group’s decision was, but she understood such people well, knowing they wouldn’t comply easily.
Only after they had their runaround, they’d understand the need to follow her instructions.
They had caused the commissioner a lifetime of pain, so they too should live in constant unease, ensuring there wouldn’t be more victims. With their conduct, letting them live peacefully would only mean they’d inevitably harm others in the future.
The sky darkened, and Ah Chen glanced at her phone, seeing it was ten in the evening.
This place wasn’t good for hailing a cab, and she didn’t intend to turn back to take Ma Zihou’s car. From today, there should be no further ties with them.
In the shadows, Ah Chen moved swiftly, beyond the reach of surveillance.
Originally, she was heading straight home, but when she passed an alley, she sensed movement inside and stopped, stepping into the alley.
It seemed someone was getting beaten.
Soon, she reached a shadowed area and saw one person being beaten by three.
Even under dim light, she recognized the characters, weren’t they the high school freshmen she saw after gym class?
But this time, it was Li Feiwei unilaterally beating the three freshmen, who cried out pathetically.
Seeing this, Ah Chen stayed hidden, not intending to interfere.
People had their roles to play, and it wasn’t right for her to expose them.
"Scram."
"If you bother me again, it won’t be that simple." Li Feiwei grabbed a boy by the collar and flung him out. His once docile-looking face turned cold and sinister, especially his snake-like eyes, which were terrifying to look at.
"Just like this, and you think you can mess with me?"
"Ha!"
"Three useless jerks."
The three freshmen grabbed their bags and ran out of the alley.
Li Feiwei, standing there, didn’t even adjust his clothes, throwing on his backpack, and as he stepped out of the alley, his demeanor abruptly shifted to that of a bullied, obedient student.
Before this, Ah Chen had already slipped outside unnoticed; no one could find her if she didn’t want to be seen.
So when Li Feiwei stepped out of the alley, he saw Ah Chen passing by.
In that instant, Li Feiwei recognized this senior. After gym class, it was their first meeting, but his mind couldn’t help but be drawn to her, even secretly inquiring who she was.
Bang—
Ah Chen paused, watching Li Feiwei come out and fall before her, his once obedient face pale and weak, with wounds, looking extremely pitiful.
Is he trying to scam me?
