C4 (1/2)

Ihao's bone-chilling voice came slowly from the corridor.

Warmth only felt a fierce cold wind surging from her back, surging into her neck, causing her entire body to feel as if it was immersed in a spring of ice. The cold made her entire body tremble.

”You … You are... ”It's Ihao …” Brother?

Looking at his familiar yet strange face, warm tears rolled down his cheeks. This must not be her brother, who was so kind to her, so fond of her, that he would never kill her with his own hands, much less be so cruel to her.

”Remember?” Yi Hao's expression turned cold and his dark eyes locked onto the little face that was constantly flashing with fear, sadness, and disbelief.

For some reason, when he heard her call out his name, he actually felt that it was a bit awkward and a bit angry. However, this was not the main point. The important point was that from today onwards, he wanted the Leng Clan to pay the price with their blood for the past events.

He came back, he came back for revenge, he came back to end all the happiness of the Leng family, he also came back to end all the friendship he had for her.

He swore that even if she didn't die today, from now on, she would live in hell and never see the light of day again.

It took a while for her to find her voice. It was so small, so small, so small that it was almost petty.

”Brother Ihao, why? Why did he want to kill Mrs Liu? You clearly know that Mrs Liu dotes on me the most. Why, why did you want to kill her? Why did you make me so miserable? ”

She still didn't want to believe that he had just killed Mrs Liu. She didn't believe that her brother Ihao would be willing to make her cry. She didn't believe it. She didn't believe it at all.