After I went through the book, I criticized the villain but he insisted on pampering me

Zhao Huai's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear.

The rag in his mouth made his pleas for mercy unclear, and he could only make vague whimpers.

Chi Rui ignored him, his eyes suddenly became cold and fierce, like ice chips in the cold winter.

He slowly picked up the dagger beside him and waved it in front of Zhao Huai. The sharp blade flashed coldly under the dim light.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Chi Rui's voice was low and eerie, like a verdict from hell.

Before he finished speaking, Chi Rui moved swiftly and ruthlessly. The dagger ruthlessly slashed across Zhao Huai's arm. Blood gushed out instantly, staining Zhao Huai's sleeves red.

Zhao Huai's screams were blocked in his mouth and turned into dull whimpers. His body twitched violently and the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed in pain.

Chi Rui seemed to be playing a game, with madness and excitement in his eyes.

He looked at Zhao Huai's painful appearance without any mercy.

He swung the dagger again, this time stabbing at Zhao Huai's thigh. Zhao Huai's body suddenly stiffened and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

The house was filled with a bloody smell. Zhao Huai's body was covered with shocking wounds, and the blood dyed the ground red.

But Chi Rui had no intention of stopping. His movements became more and more crazy. The dagger in his hand was like the fangs of a devil, tearing Zhao Huai's body apart again and again.

After an unknown amount of time, the house finally became quiet.

Chi Rui wiped the blood off the dagger expressionlessly, as if what he had just done was just a trivial matter.

His eyes returned to calm, as if the madness just now had never happened.

When the door opened again, Chi Rui looked calm and said to Qian Yu who was waiting outside as if nothing had happened: "Clean it up."

Amelia Su looked at Chi Rui, and a chill rose in her heart.

She had never felt Chi Rui's madness and cruelty so clearly.

When I first came here, I was also afraid of Chi Rui in the book.

But as they spent time together later, she gradually let go of her fear and even wanted to redeem him.

But the man in front of him seemed like a demon from the dark abyss.

Suddenly she felt that she had worked in vain for the past six months.

Damn Zhao Huai, he deserves death!

Qianyu nodded and went in to start dealing with Zhao Huai's body and bloodstains.

Su Xueer didn't dare to look inside the house. She tried to calm her pounding heart and shouted in a trembling voice, "Sanlang..."

Chi Rui's face had returned to its previous calmness, and his eyes were gentle as if nothing had happened.

He looked at Su Xueer gently: "Don't be afraid, we will sleep in the study tonight, and let Qianyu clean it up here."

Su Xueer couldn't react or answer.

He nodded woodenly and pushed Chi Rui to the study.

Fortunately, they have enough rooms now.

Originally, after renovating the house, she reserved a room for herself.

But Chi Rui found various excuses and reasons to refuse to separate the rooms.

The room that Su Xueer originally reserved for herself was turned into Chi Rui's study.

I just entered the room and haven't found my feet yet.

Qianyu ran over and called Su Xueer, asking her to lend a hand.

Su Xueer didn't want to go, but she still went with Qianyu.

Xue Lingyu naturally followed.

It was another dark and windy night for burying the body.

Because Zhao Huai's death looked too ugly, Su Xueer asked Qianyu to use a broken bed as a wrapper for the body.

Xue Lingyu carried it all the way to the back mountain.