AWB Chapter 393 Real Gold, She's Quite Crazy 7
Chapter 393 Real Gold, She's Quite Crazy 7
Sitting in the dean's office, Qingmo fiercely smoked a cigarette. Behind her, a man in a hospital gown was giving her a massage.
"Boss, we've got those guys under control, what do we do now?"
The man's face had a somewhat obsequious look, coupled with his full beard, which was truly...
Never mind, I won't say anything more.
“Give them a good beating. These guys in white coats are from the Xuanwu Sect, sent out to hunt us down. I never thought that after hiding for so many years, we would still be discovered in the end.”
Qingmo's face held a mix of sadness, helplessness, and nonchalance, giving her the air of a chivalrous knight-errant.
"Yes, boss, rest assured, we will defend the Church of Light to the death."
With a wave of his hand, the man went out to arrange business.
As for what to arrange? Naturally, it's to deal with these Xuanwu Sect disciples, hehehe…
See? She said they're sick, and they believe whatever she says.
Mentally ill people love cosplay, and since she was bored anyway, she just played along with them.
An alarm? Not a chance; the foam directly blocks the signal.
They cried out to heaven and earth, but received no response.
Besides, the mental hospital was built in the suburbs, with walls three meters high and electric fences, which was quite good. She was extremely satisfied.
Mentally ill people should do what mentally ill people do.
Of course, it's possible that some people, like Qingmo, are not sick at all and are just faking it.
They wanted to take this opportunity to escape.
All of them will be treated as traitors; anyone who dares to betray the Church of Light will be imprisoned.
Let's bounce around! Everyone, let's bounce around together!
That evening, Qingmo handed the hospital over to the second-in-command, the bearded man.
He rode his pink motorcycle, sparks flying all the way back to the Xu family villa.
"Hehehe... My family, I'm back!!!"
"Huh? What's that noise?"
Xu Mingyuan jumped up and woke up with a start.
Why does it seem like he heard that wild girl's voice?
That's impossible, she's been locked up in a mental hospital.
Patting his head, Xu Mingyuan realized he was being neurotic.
Just as he was about to lie down and go to sleep, he saw eight big white teeth thrust right in front of his eyes in the darkness.
It was shiny and sparkly, as if it were edged with gold, and it was particularly dazzling.
"Ouch! Holy crap!" He almost lost his balance and rolled off the bed.
Still shaken, Xu Mingyuan gripped the edge of the bed and, by the moonlight, finally recognized that familiar face—
Qingmo was grinning at him, her eyes shining frighteningly in the darkness.
"Surprise! Dear brother!" Qingmo opened her arms wide. "Aren't you surprised? Isn't this unexpected?"
When the light came on and he saw her face, Xu Mingyuan was so frightened that his legs started to tremble.
"How...how did you get out?!" His voice trembled as he frantically reached for his phone on the bedside table.
"Shh—" Qingmo pressed the scalpel against his Adam's apple, signaling him not to move.
With his other hand, he took a medicine bottle out of his pocket and poured out colorful pills.
"Guess whether this is olanzapine, used to treat schizophrenia, or digitalis, which can stop the heart from beating?"
She suddenly grabbed Xu Mingyuan's chin. "How about we play a game? You eat one, I'll eat one..."
"Ah! Help—"
Xu Mingyuan couldn't take it anymore and just wanted someone to come and save him as soon as possible.
Upon hearing their beloved son's voice, Xu's parents were the first to rush to Xu Mingyuan's room, followed by Xu Zhiwei.
When the men saw her, it was as if they had seen a ghost.
Xu's mother's face turned deathly pale, and her trembling hand pointed at Qingmo: "You...you weren't..."
"In a mental hospital?" Qingmo chuckled, the scalpel twirling gracefully between her fingers. "Looks like Mom was surprised to see me."
Mr. Xu raised his hand to signal her to calm down, forcing himself to remain composed: "Zhiqing, let's talk this out. Put the knife down first, and don't hurt your brother."
Xu Zhiwei stood at the back, looking at Qingmo with a complicated expression.
She opened her mouth, but said nothing; even her inner thoughts remained silent.
Because she discovered that her inner voice was completely ineffective.
She's already pushed herself to the limit, so what's there for her to complain about?
Qingmo tilted her head, her gaze sweeping over each of them: "Why are you so nervous? I just came to play a game with my brother."
She shook the medicine bottle in her hand, and the pills clinked together.
"No!" Xu's mother suddenly lunged forward, but was stopped by Xu's father.
"What exactly do you want?" Xu's father asked in a deep voice.
Qingmo's smile faded, her eyes turning cold: "What can I do? Dad, you wanted me dead? You actually sent me to a place like that, I'm so heartbroken."
"But what can I do? I can't leave my family, so I came back, hehehe..."
The room fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone felt that she was a little mentally unstable, and they were afraid of saying the wrong thing and upsetting her.
Xu Mingyuan's legs trembled, and his crotch was already soaked: "Dad! Mom! Help me!"
"Little sister, this has nothing to do with me. It was Dad who wanted to take you there."
Xu's father felt as if he had been stabbed in the heart. What a good son he was!
Qingmo couldn't help but chuckle: "Hahaha! Dad, you know how to educate people."
Mr. Xu's face was grim, but for his eldest son's safety, he softened his tone:
"Zhiqing, it's your father's fault. I shouldn't have sent you to that kind of place. Put down the knife first, and we'll agree to any request you have."
Qingmo sneered: "Really? How about this, choose one of your precious daughter and precious son."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhiwei was no longer calm.
She had initially maintained a spectator's mentality, believing that as long as she kept quiet, the lunatic wouldn't notice her.
Unexpectedly, Qingmo turned her anger directly on her.
Xu Zhiwei clenched her fingers, suppressing the panic in her heart, and forced a smile: "Sister, you...you must be joking, we are family."
Qingmo's eyes were as cold as ice, but a sarcastic smile curled at the corner of her mouth: "I'm not family with you."
Cold sweat beaded on Xu's mother's forehead, and her voice trembled slightly: "Zhiqing, we were wrong about what happened in the past. Calm down and let's talk this out..."
"Speak properly?" Qingmo scoffed, the knife in her hand gleaming coldly under the lamplight.
"Alright, then you can choose now—Xu Zhiwei or Xu Mingyuan?"
None of them spoke.
"Ah!" A scream rang out as Qingmo plunged a knife into Xu Mingyuan's thigh.
"Dad, Mom, can we choose now?"
Seeing that she was serious, Xu's parents were conflicted.
The air in the room seemed to freeze; everyone held their breath, waiting for their answer.
Unexpectedly, Xu Zhiwei turned around and ran out the door. She didn't want to play with a bunch of lunatics here.
Ultimately, she was an outsider. She could beat Xu Zhiqing, but she couldn't beat Xu Mingyuan.
She dared not gamble on her standing in the hearts of the Xu family.
Qingmo smiled.
"Mom and Dad, if she runs away, I'll have no choice but to take it out on your precious son."
The moment Xu Zhiwei started running, the couple made up their minds: their adopted daughter was no match for their biological son.
Without saying a word, the two of them grabbed at Xu Zhiwei at the same time.
Xu Mingyuan shut up at this moment.
Forget about sisters; when it comes to life and safety, even sisterly love has to take a backseat.