Several prods landed on the wound, the stitches bursting open. Blood flowed out. Zhao Ke's eyes nearly bulged out in pain as he yelled for them to get away, shouting for help.
But no one came in.
Mian Mian watched it all with a cold detachment. Only now did she realize that there truly were detestable, damned people in this world. If it were before, she would have felt uncomfortable witnessing such a scene, as she disliked seeing the weak bullied. But now, she only wanted to clap her hands in approval.
If it hadn't been for Qian Xiao Guo's desperate resistance, she might have only been collecting Qian Xiao Guo's corpse. Therefore, nothing was too much for such a devil.
"Yun Bu Ji, you're goddamn sick! If you touch me again, I'll really kill you!" Zhao Ke shouted.
"Kill me, kill me, go on, kill me," Yun Bu Ji continued to prod his wounds, wishing he could tear them apart.
From curses at the beginning, Zhao Ke eventually started begging for mercy. Mian Mian stood not far away, watching, feeling incredibly relieved.
Yun Bu Ji finally stopped. Mian Mian immediately told him to come over and wiped the blood from his hands with disinfectant wipes, saying, "This blood is too dirty and disgusting. Wash your hands several more times later to disinfect them."
"You... you... why are you here?" Zhao Ke, already broken by the torment, questioned them with no spirit left.
"You should know very well why I'm here. You set a trap to ruin my reputation. It's not too much for me to come and demand retribution, is it?" Yun Bu Ji threw the used wipe into the trash bin.
Zhao Ke chuckled upon hearing this, but his expression was distorted by pain. He coughed and said, "So, it's because of this."
It was Jiang Tian Ci who had told him to do it.
"Speak, is there anyone else behind you? Why did you do it?" Yun Bu Ji interrogated with a cold face.
Jiang Mian Mian was also watching him, her expression showing disdain and coldness.
"Why did I do it? Do you really think beating me up was in vain? You beat me, so I set a trap to harm you. Isn't that fair?" Zhao Ke took all the blame. He knew he was finished. He hadn't even seen his parents for so long, which showed he had truly kicked a steel plate this time.
Since he was going down, he didn't want these people to have it easy either. Jiang Tian Ci, while appearing gentle on the surface, was much more ruthless than him when he truly wanted to harm someone.
Leaving Jiang Tian Ci behind for them was a good idea, allowing them to potentially suffer even more than him at any moment.
Zhao Ke smiled ominously at this thought. The veins on his neck were still bulging, making his smile particularly eerie and goosebump-inducing.
"A scum like you, I'll beat you up every time I see you. Mian Mian, let's go." Yun Bu Ji pulled Jiang Mian Mian away from the hospital room.
Mian Mian, however, found Zhao Ke's reaction somewhat strange, but she couldn't quite pinpoint what was odd about it.
Yun Bu Ji washed his hands several times and disinfected them before he was satisfied. When he came out, he saw Jiang Mian Mian standing aside, lost in thought. He walked over and asked, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking, is Zhao Ke really the mastermind?" Mian Mian looked at him.
"He said it was him, didn't he? Besides, even if it wasn't him, there's nothing to fear. I have a clear conscience, so I'm not afraid of shadows!" Yun Bu Ji wore an expression of someone who had done nothing wrong and had nothing to fear.
Mian Mian found it amusing. She said, "You might have a clear conscience, but you've offended many people. From now on, just stick to your routine and don't go anywhere else. That might be a little safer?"