Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 296 This is not human!

Chapter 296: Chapter 296 This is not human!

Song Yunuan clenched her hands.

This strategy wasn’t brilliant, but it was hard to expose.

If she didn’t go, and told the teacher or called the police, the other party would definitely say she was lying and might even turn the tables on her.

They came prepared; naturally, they had all the documentation in order.

If she went, she would never be able to extricate herself.

How disgusting.

Of course, Song Yunuan had to go, but she deliberately delayed for half an hour.

These people would definitely be waiting in the woods, and the summer mosquitoes wouldn’t kill them.

Four bodyguards were escorting a Zhong Shaoqing.

Under the silver moonlight, the moment Adah saw Song Yunuan arrive, he wished he could eat her alive.

Just wait; he would definitely make her experience the ultimate pain in the world.

And to think, as the boss had said, she really was brave.

But what use was bravery alone?

Wouldn’t she still end up being their plaything in the end?

Song Yunuan said, "I’m here. Where’s my youngest uncle’s videotape?"

Adah walked forward with a swagger, his body swaying from side to side, just like some street thug.

Clearly, he was determined to have Song Yunuan.

In the moonlight, Second Young Master Zhong’s face was terrifyingly pale; he closed his eyes, unable to bear watching any longer.

He hated that he was powerless; if he had the strength, he would skin and flay these beasts alive.

And why did she have to come?

It was so late; didn’t she know it was dangerous outside?

Adah stood in front of Song Yunuan, his eyes lecherous: "Hey, you really came."

Song Yunuan extended her hand and calmly asked, "Where’s the videotape?"

Adah said, "If you spend the night with me, I’ll give you the videotape."

Song Yunuan raised an eyebrow and asked leisurely, "How do you want to play?"

Acheng silently shook his head. Such naive innocence; how was this different from what the boss had described?

But even intelligence was no use; even the most extreme intelligence was futile.

In this situation, if you wanted to run, it would be like trying to fly without wings.

Did she think this place was safe and that no one would dare to do anything bad?

She was bound to suffer soon.

The other two were also laughing loudly, and one of the bodyguards said to Second Young Master Zhong, "Second Young Master, are you tired? Open your eyes wide and watch how our boss plays. Later, spare yourself the trouble of not knowing how, hahaha..."

The moonlight remained soft, making the expressions on their faces crystal clear.

Adah saw Song Yunuan standing with her hands hanging down opposite him and couldn’t help but chuckle as he reached out to touch her face.

The next moment, he stiffened.

He didn’t dare to move an inch.

Second Young Master Zhong, who had just opened his eyes, thought he was about to witness a scene so brutal yet feel utterly powerless to stop it.

But under the bright moonlight, he saw Song Yunuan, her right hand holding a snake that was hissing with its tongue flickering. It was unclear whether it was poisonous, but exactly because Song Yunuan was squeezing its body, and Adah had leaned forward, his face met the snake’s head, and the furious snake bit him right on the tip of his nose.

Second Young Master Zhong, who was rarely sober, was now utterly confused, but this confusion was different from his usual haze. He thought he was hallucinating.

Or perhaps he had been injected with a tranquillizer and was dreaming?

He saw the seemingly gentle and clever young girl using a possibly dead snake like a whip, lashing Adah who was holding his head and rolling on the ground in agony. Acheng, who had charged at her, was whipped by the snake’s tail until his mouth bled. The other two attacked at once and were sent flying by a kick from Song Yunuan, who then continued to chase them down, lashing at them with the ragged yet resilient snake tail.

Her speed was very fast, like a ghostly shadow.

Second Young Master Zhong’s dead eyes grew brighter, and his heart pounded wildly with panic.

He wanted to look at her, yet he was somewhat afraid.

His face was feverish.

He felt as if Song Yunuan, with whom he had but a fleeting acquaintance, was like a heroine descended from heaven.

Adah knew he had encountered trouble.

He tried to get up and run, but little did he expect that Song Yunuan would swiftly come over and step on his face. With the limp snake tail, she brushed his nose and asked, "What do you want to play? Snakes?"

Adah looked at Song Yunuan with terror in his eyes.

This can’t be human!

He must be hallucinating.

Yet the cold, slimy snake tail sweeping across his face made his entire body tremble.

It was the kind that made his skin crawl all over.

It felt like he was about to explode.

His voice trembling, he babbled, "Heroine, eldest sister, please spare my life!"

Song Yunuan pointed to the other three, "All of you, come here."

But they had been whipped so badly they couldn’t stand up.

Song Yunuan’s voice was ice-cold, "Crawl over here."

Acheng was the first to crawl towards Song Yunuan.

Second Young Master Zhong walked forward unconsciously, his steps unsteady as if he were sleepwalking.

Song Yunuan lifted her foot off Adah and asked, "Where’s the videotape?"

This time, Adah was especially honest.

"Report... the videotape is in the car," he said.

"Does old fart Shangguan have more copies?"

Adah nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, he does."

Song Yunuan demanded, "Tell me, what was your plan, and who is that person?"

Adah didn’t dare to hold back and spilled everything he knew, then Song Yunuan forced the other three to supplement the information.

So, Song Yunuan learned that her guess was as good as right.

This Meng Fan was indeed Second Young Master Zhong, his full name being Zhong Shaoqing.

Song Yunuan dragged the four men together and threw a dead snake, over a meter long, on top of them.

Adah didn’t know where Song Yunuan had hit him; he saw no blood, but his entire body was in agony, the kind that made one wish for death.

By now, Adah, who was somewhat aware of the inside story, understood why she dared to come.

Looking up at the deep blue night sky, he feared that he might die right there.

There were many weapons in the world, but it was his first time seeing someone use a snake as a whip.

With such skills, if she went to Xiangjiang, she could probably become a boss lady.

Acheng asked weakly, "Can we get up and run?"

Adah replied, "I can’t move."

Acheng lamented, "She’s too evil, what are we going to do?"

Adah didn’t know.

Another person with a cry in his voice said, "I... my hand can’t move; can you take the snake off... off my face?"

Though ordinarily not afraid of snakes, the sight of them being used this way today...

Especially since it was thrown right onto his face.

He was truly scared to death.

Over there, Song Yunuan found a small stream and washed her hands, then asked Second Young Master Zhong, "Did you write that note?"

At this point, Second Young Master Zhong’s mind was clear, and he knew he wasn’t dreaming or hallucinating.

He looked at Song Yunuan in shock, his lips trembling for quite a while, a mix of excitement and embarrassment rendered him speechless.

Song Yunuan questioned him again, "Did you write the note wrapped in the mud ball?"

Second Young Master Zhong immediately nodded, his eyes brighter than ever, "I wrote it."

He thought Song Yunuan would say thank you or something, but he didn’t expect her to show disdain and pout, "Your handwriting is so messy; you need to practice your penmanship."

Second Young Master Zhong’s face turned a rare shade of red.

How could a little girl be so formidable?

One against four, and she made it look so easy.

Song Yunuan declared, "They all say you’re a madman, suffering from some kind of Superman Syndrome, and they allege you have blood on your hands. Oh, and initially, Shangguan Yunqi wanted me to replace Shangguan Wan and marry you."

Zhong Shaoqing’s eyes brightened as he focused on Song Yunuan; his voice stuttered, "This time... they had the same idea. That... I don’t have Superman Syndrome, and I don’t have... blood on my hands; I’ve been framed by my father and my half-brother..."

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