Qi Shangyi loosened his grip on Fan Siaosiao, who coughed fiercely and glared at Qin Qin and Qi Shangyi, "You two... cough, cough, cough, just you wait, you adulterous pair will definitely not meet a good end."
After speaking, Fan Siaosiao turned and ran away. This man was somewhat terrifying; he actually wanted to really kill her. She better run away quickly.
Fan Siaosiao fled, but did not notice the fleeting blood-red murderous intent in Qi Shangyi’s eyes behind her.
"Let’s go back now," Qin Qin said to Qi Shangyi, not comfortable with being stared at by so many people.
Qi Shangyi nodded, carrying a lot of clothes Qin Qin had bought for him, and the two returned home.
That night, Qin Qin went back to her room and lay down on her bed. Qi Shangyi got up, opened the door, and walked out.
Fan Siaosiao took a bath and lay on the bed, playing with her phone and chatting with her best friend, "Why does it suddenly feel so cold?"
Fan Siaosiao felt a chill on her arm for a moment, rubbed her arms, and wondered why it suddenly grew so cold when she had the air conditioning on. Could it be that she hadn’t closed a window?
Fan Siaosiao lifted her head, her complexion changing, "You... who are you? How did you get into my room?"
The moment she looked up, she unexpectedly saw a tall man entering through the window, his entire being exuding coldness, chilling the whole room significantly.
Only when the man walked towards her did Fan Siaosiao realize that this man was the very lover of Qin Qin she had seen during the day.
"What are you doing in my room instead of being by Qin Qin’s side?"
Fan Siaosiao shouted at Qi Shangyi, and seeing Qi Shangyi’s icy face approaching her, she sensed something was wrong. The aura emanating from this man was too cold. His blood-red eyes were eerily cold, as if he were looking at a dead thing.
"You... don’t come any closer."
Fan Siaosiao backed away from the bed, lost her footing at the edge and fell down. Afraid to cry out in pain, she scooted toward the door, "I told you not to come any closer, get away."
Fan Siaosiao screamed as she ran to the door, turned the knob, and fled outside, "Dad, Mom, save me!"
Fan Siaosiao ran into President Fan and Mrs. Fan’s room, pushed open the door, and the scene inside made her scream out loud.
But she saw her parents on the bed, eyes wide with terror, their necks twisted and broken, blood oozing out.
"Dad, Mom, how could this happen..." Fan Siaosiao ran inside, trembling with fear. The cold footsteps approached from behind, and before Fan Siaosiao could run to close the door, Qi Shangyi’s figure had already appeared at the doorway, causing Fan Siaosiao to fall backward to the floor.
"Was it you, did you kill my parents? Who exactly are you? You murderer."
Even in fear, Fan Siaosiao still shouted at Qi Shangyi.
Struggling to get up, she grabbed a vase nearby and threw it at Qi Shangyi, who with a sweep of his hand, sent the vase crashing against the wall, shattering it with a crisp sound.
Seeing this, Fan Siaosiao cried out, "No, please, spare me, I beg you. I was wrong, I shouldn’t have called you and Qin Qin adulterers, I was wrong."
Qi Shangyi paid no attention to Fan Siaosiao’s pleas, stepping forward slowly; the chill from his body filled the room as Fan Siaosiao, terrified, shrank back on the floor.
"No, no, don’t kill me."
Fan Siaosiao screamed in fear, and in the next moment, she felt herself being pulled forward. Before she could react, her neck was violently seized. Just like in the morning, she was choked by Qi Shangyi. The blood-red in his eyes made Fan Siaosiao struggle in terror. In the morning, when he had choked her, she wasn’t too scared, knowing he wouldn’t dare kill her in public. But now, it was different; he had come to her house, killed her parents, and was going to kill her.
"Monster, monster, you’re a monster." This man was icy cold, not like a human; at that moment, Fan Siaosiao was clear. He had just directly drawn her into his grasp. A news flash came across her mind about recent deaths where the victims had their necks twisted and blood drained, and it seemed her parents had died the same way. Could it be that the man who had killed all those people lately was him?
Fan Siaosiao screamed, her neck twisted to one side as a black head buried into her neck. She just felt a sharp pain. In the silent room, a gurgling swallowing sound could be heard, her pupils dilated in horror and ferocity.
Qi Shangyi didn’t twist Fan Siaosiao’s neck first but began to drain her blood instead, letting her painfully experience the horror of dying from blood loss.