[Net King] The Redemption of the Night

He didn't care, he just walked past the girl talking and laughing, and occasionally a gust of breeze would bring the fragrance of the girl to the nostrils of passers-by, making people look forward to it.

"I don't know what perfume that girl wears, but it smells really good."

"Do you want to go over and ask?"

"Forget it, she looks like she doesn't want to talk to people?"

"makes sense."

"Did you say she was standing there waiting for someone?"

"Maybe so..."

The conversation sounded farther and farther away, and another four or five pedestrians came from the other direction, repeating the conversation and actions of the two passers-by just now.

"Squeak-"

The courtyard door slowly opened from the inside, and a beautiful woman in red with a baby face came out.

Suddenly seeing the girl at the gate of the courtyard, the girl in red was startled: "Huh, it's you!" The girl patted her chest, and the next moment she began to look at people with blank eyes, "What are you doing here? Tell you, don't Dirty my door!"

Fei Yong stood there without moving or speaking.It's just that the sloppy standing posture paused imperceptibly, and the surrounding atmosphere changed slightly.

The sky darkened during this 2-minute period, like a harbinger of an approaching storm.

The girl in red rubbed her arms and complained: "I'm so nervous, it's really bad luck in the morning!" As she said that, she planned to turn around and go back to add another dress.

Fei Yong whispered like dream language: "Does what happened yesterday have anything to do with you?"

The movement of the girl in red to open the courtyard door paused, and her body trembled a few times: "I don't know what you are talking about!" The voice, which was pretending to be calm, was a little eager, and the movement of opening the door increased a little bit. Opening a gap that only allows one person to enter, the girl couldn't wait to jump in and shut the door firmly.

Fei Yong opened his eyes slightly under the bangs, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Can a courtyard gate stop her?It's just plain stupid.

Fei Yong withdrew his right foot from the wall, stood up slightly, and slowly turned to look at the courtyard door.

Haruko Yamamoto locked the lock from the inside, Fei Yong just smiled lightly, tapped the gap between the door with the index finger of his right hand, and pushed with five fingers again, the courtyard door opened automatically.

Haruko Yamamoto was standing at the door of the house and looked at Fei Yong in horror. Just now she heard the sound of the door lock "clicking" open, and when she turned her head, she found that the door lock had opened by itself.This situation almost paralyzed her to the ground.At this time, I suddenly saw that Fei Yong had opened the door without even pushing the door, and couldn't help but screamed and ran into the house: "Ah——Mom! Mom! There are monsters! Mom!"

Haruko Yamamoto's terrified and shrill voice echoed in the small foreign building, Fei Yong couldn't help frowning, and stepped into the courtyard, lightly moving his five fingers, the courtyard door was locked tightly again.

Fei Yong frowned and walked into the building, and immediately saw Mrs. Yamamoto and Haruko Yamamoto in the living room.

Haruko Yamamoto was only a teenage girl after all, and Fei Yong couldn't help being so frightened, at this moment, she couldn't do anything except snuggle in her mother's arms and tremble in fear.

Mrs. Yamamoto didn't know what happened, so she could only comfort her daughter while looking at Fei Yong and said, "This classmate, although I don't know what happened to you and Haruko and what festivals you had, but please Don't worry, I will educate her well in the future, please don't embarrass her anymore, okay?"

"Embarrass her again?" Fei Yong sneered, walked to the sofa and sat down gracefully, resting his left hand on the armrest, with a funny face, "I don't know where the word 'zai' comes from? Mrs. Yamamoto."

Mrs. Yamamoto was a little overwhelmed. It may be the first time she encountered such a forceful questioning from Fei Yong, so she seemed very anxious: "I'm really sorry, I used the wrong words. Then, please see that a mother loves her child Please forgive Haruko for her sake! What wrong has she done, let me, the mother, pay for her."

Fei Yong's dark green pupils narrowed slightly, with indescribable profundity and violence: "Your child is a child, so what about other people's?"

"This..." Mrs. Yamamoto hesitated, "Can you tell me what happened?"

"Hmph." Fei Yong sneered, and the temperature around him dropped rapidly, "Why don't you let your daughter tell you?" Fei Yong said while moving the five fingers of his right hand, and the invisible silver-white exorcism power suddenly penetrated into Yamamoto Under Haruko's skin, her internal organs were suddenly tightened.

"Ah—" Haruko Yamamoto screamed, clutching her neck in pain.Soon there were bloodstains on his neck, shoulders, and chest.

Mrs. Yamamoto turned pale with fright, and immediately hugged Haruko Yamamoto in distress to prevent her from hurting herself: "What's the matter... Fei Yong, no, child, child, I beg you! Please don't hurt my child like this! Please forgive me as a mother! I beg you to spare her!"

Fei Yong half leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and chuckled nonchalantly: "As long as she kneels obediently in front of me and tells her crimes, I can consider letting her go."

"No...you! Do it! Dream!" Yamamoto Haruko reversed her timid and fearful appearance just now, stared fiercely at Fei Yong, and roared hoarsely, "You devil! You stole Atobe! Not worthy!"

"Really?" Fei Yong smiled softly, and his dark green pupils gradually turned into dazzling black pupils, "Then, next time you can enjoy the feeling of being bullied|humiliated." Fei Yong's voice was as gentle as There was a whisper among the lovers, but Haruko Yamamoto's shrill screams and the way she collapsed on the ground and twitched continuously showed that things were not the same thing at all.

Seeing her daughter's pain, Mrs. Yamamoto was completely in a state of madness: "I beg you!" Mrs. Yamamoto fell to her knees on the ground, crawled over, climbed onto Fei Yong's knee and swayed up and down, "I beg you!" Haruko is just a child, I beg you! Please! Come to me if there is anything wrong, don't hurt her anymore! I beg you!"

Fei Yong kicked Mrs. Yamamoto away, and looked at the mother and daughter contemptuously: "Tatsuko Yamamoto, Naruto Sakakido's mistress, is also the mistress of Taro Sakakitaro's brother. Because of you, Naruto Sakakito's original wife committed suicide by taking poison , My daughter also died in a car accident two years ago. Naruto Sakakido’s father thinks you are the source of all evil, so he forbids you to associate with Naruto Sakakido, so Naruto Sakakido can only entrust you and your bastard to himself Take care of my younger brother Sakaki Taro." Fei Yong's black pupils showed a cold light, and unknown hatred and madness were brewing in his heart, "A bitch who destroyed other people's families and killed a mother and daughter! Tell me to forgive?!"

Mrs. Yamamoto, also known as Tatsuko Yamamoto, looked at Fei Yong in shock, with deep fear in her eyes: "You...you are here..."

"I'm here to take revenge!" Fei Yong half-bent down and grabbed Tatsuko Yamamoto's jaw fiercely, "For that dead mother, for that dead child!"

Tatsuko Yamamoto's tears couldn't stop falling: "No, I didn't do it on purpose..." Hearing Haruko Yamamoto's wailing again, Tatsuko Yamamoto kowtowed frantically to Fei Yong, "I'm sorry! I know I was wrong! But This matter is only my fault, please let my child go! She is innocent!"

"Innocent?" Fei Yong suddenly burst out laughing, until two tears came out of the corners of his eyes, then he lowered his head and fell silent.

Haruko Yamamoto curled up on the ground, twitching from time to time, all exposed parts of her body were scratched with bloodstains, and the beautiful baby's face still had an expression of horror and pain.

"Haruko Yamamoto, hehe, last chance..." Fei Yong stood up slowly, walked to the girl lying on the ground step by step, squatted down and grabbed her jaw, "You gave it to me and Xiangchuan, I Not only will I return it to you, but I will return it to you ten times and a hundred times!" Fierce white nails pierced into Haruko Yamamoto's soft skin, and Fei Yong's eyes were full of violence and hatred, "Don't you think you are more beautiful than me? Didn’t you always like your own appearance? Then, how about I ruin your face?” Fei Yong put away his violent aura, and a Emei thorn slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand, and he held it tightly In, "Let me put on makeup for you? Have you ever heard the story of 'Prajna'? I heard that 'Prajna' is a kind of ghost, more precisely, it should be a kind of wraith, because of the strong jealousy of women An evil spirit formed by resentment. Do you know what she looks like?" Fei Yong said softly, while holding the sharp head of the Emei thorn, he gestured to Haruko Yamamoto's face, seeing Haruko Yamamoto's frightened and desperate expression, Fei Yong let out a chuckle, "You are really scared... It is said that 'Prajna' has blue skin, cow horns, monster eyes, wolf teeth... Tsk, that looks, I want to make that for you Does it look really difficult?"

The Emei thorn stopped on Haruko Yamamoto's forehead, and in the next second, a long bloody gash was fiercely drawn on her forehead.

"Don't!" Haruko Yamamoto cried in a low voice, her voice hoarse and weak, "I don't dare anymore! Please let me go!" Haruko Yamamoto cried with snot and tears all over her face, completely in a state of collapse .

Fei Yong didn't care and slapped her right cheek again: "Beg for mercy now? Do you think it's useful?" If begging for mercy is useful, who will pay for what Xiangchuan suffered!If begging for mercy is useful, who will repay the suffering and debts of the previous life!Fei Yong unconsciously scratched that delicate cheek again, completely ignoring Haruko Yamamoto's mournful cry and crazy struggle.

Tatsuko Yamamoto's mind was hit at this time, nothing but heartache and self-consciousness appeared on his face.