Bi Xia walked into the monitoring room and casually approached the computers. Four computers displayed footage from various locations. One of the computers was split into two screens, showing Old Mrs. Bi and Bi Qingzhi’s family.
At that moment, Bi Qingzhi was lying in a dark cell, groaning in pain, looking as if he had just gone through a wrestling match. On the other screen, Old Mrs. Bi huddled honestly in the corner, staring at her suffering son, too scared to even approach him.
Chu Wu walked up to Bi Xia, "I just took Bi Qingzhi for a wrestling match. Tsk, what a shame, it was a one-sided match."
Bi Xia snorted lightly, crossing his arms, and admired the expressions of Bi Qingzhi and Old Mrs. Bi. "It seems you told the old woman that if she said another word, you’d take Bi Qingzhi for another wrestling match."
"Tsk," Chu Wu curled his lips in appreciation, looking at Bi Xia, "No wonder you’re our Little Nine, always so smart."
Bi Xia shrugged innocently, "Can’t help it, I method too."
At this moment, Old Mrs. Bi’s voice echoed through the dark cell, "Qingzhi, are you okay? Is this that little bastard Bi Xia’s doing?"
"Qingzhi, speak up! Don’t make mom worry!"
Chu Wu and Bi Xia exchanged a glance, seeing the malicious amusement in each other’s eyes. Chu Wu stepped back and gestured towards the microphone. Bi Xia walked over nonchalantly, pressed the button, and gently blew into it. The chilling breath passed through the microphone into the dark cell, making everyone inside shiver involuntarily.
Bi Qingyun reacted the most, quickly curling himself into the corner, while Wang Caiyun held Bi Wu, not daring to move. Having just suffered a loss, even Old Mrs. Bi shrank into the corner without a sound.
Low chuckles gradually arose, followed by an icy and deep voice, "Dear granny, dear uncle, dear aunt, and my dear brother Bi Wu, how are you all doing?"
Upon hearing Bi Xia’s voice, Old Mrs. Bi instantly stood up, furiously pointing at the ceiling of the dark cell, "Bi Xia! You little bastard! Let us out! Do you hear me?"
"Bi Xia! You fatherless wretch!"
"I am your grandmother! Does your mother know you’re treating your grandmother ?!"
"Heh," a cold laugh echoed, "Noisy."
In an instant, chills began to rise. Even without seeing Bi Xia, just hearing that voice made everyone feel extremely cold. Bi Qingzhi and the others had had enough of being in the dark cell. They didn’t even know what time it was, let alone what awaited them next. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ ɴovelfire.net
In the dark cell, they were like lambs waiting for slaughter, accepting whatever was said to them. For those who always ordered others around, this was sheer torture.
At this moment, the ghostly and deep voice echoed again, as Bi Xia spoke calmly, "I think someone already mentioned this. If the old woman says another word, we can’t harm the elderly, but the younger, stronger ones will have to take over."
Bi Qingzhi’s eyes widened instantly, he had already suffered once earlier, he really couldn’t go through it again. Wang Caiyun began to shout, "Bi Xia! Bi Xia! I beg you! It was the old woman who spoke, not us! We can’t take it anymore, we really can’t!"
"Wang Caiyun! You heartless wretch!" Old Mrs. Bi stood up upon hearing Wang Caiyun’s words, "I’m still here, how dare you talk to me like that! Have you got the guts?"
"Shut up!" Wang Caiyun yelled, her eyes bloodshot, "It’s all because of you that we have to go through this!"
Old Mrs. Bi was choked, stiffening her neck, "Don’t worry. I’m her grandmother, and her mother still wants a divorce. She won’t do anything to us!"
Bi Xia laughed softly, the clear and eerie laughter echoing coldly in the dark room. He slowly said, "You’re right, old woman. I really can’t touch you. If something happened to you, I’d have to take you to the hospital. Not to mention dirtying my car, I just don’t want to spend my money saving your life."
Before Old Mrs. Bi could speak, Bi Xia interrupted her directly, his voice devoid of any emotion, "You’ve said enough, old woman. Now, take them away..."