Bai Mei was terrified, curled up into a ball. The quilt covering her acted like a barrier, as if it could protect her from Bai Xiao’s harm.
She wasn’t deaf.
She could hear everything Bai Xiao said very clearly, her mind was not muddled, and she understood the meaning of those words.
It was precisely because she understood that she was even more afraid.
If you knew that the person opposite was like a demon, she was reborn.
No wonder she always lost to Bai Xiao.
Because this woman already knew what would happen, she even knew what Bai Mei was going to do or think.
How could Bai mei not be afraid?
Her throat made a whimpering sound in desperation, trying to catch the attention of someone outside.
But her cries only brought a casual glance from a police officer outside.
Seeing that the doctor wasn’t doing anything to her, just grasping her wrist.
The officers shifted their gaze back outside.
The door was tightly shut; all sounds and conversations inside couldn’t be heard by anyone.
She wanted to tell everyone
Bai Xiao was a monster; she should be captured, burned, killed, or studied, not allowed to roam freely outside.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t speak, she couldn’t say it. At this moment, she regretted putting herself in this position, if she could speak, she wouldn’t be so passive.
Bai Xiao smiled, but her eyes did not reflect any warmth.
"I understand you want to tell everyone that I’m a demon, you wish to have me captured. Unfortunately, what a pity, you no longer have the chance, you can no longer speak. Oh, that’s right, I know your hands are disabled, but you can still write."
Bai Xiao held up Bai Mei’s wrist. Bai Mei struggled forcefully, even ignoring the excruciating pain from her fractured wound, desiring to wrench her wrist free.
"I think your disability needs to become more severe. How severe, you might ask?"
Bai Xiao pondered, "Certainly unable to write. Otherwise, if I tell you such a great secret, and you tell others, how disadvantageous it would be for me."
Bai Mei felt a cold energy flowing through her body, terrifying her so much that she couldn’t move at all, her entire body stiffened.
Then, she felt like her limbs no longer belonged to her.
The wounds on her arms and legs hurt even more, as if someone was horrifically tearing her bones apart.
Bai Mei screamed, but her voice wasn’t as loud as she expected, not catching anyone’s attention, except for Bai Xiao in front of her.
"Don’t worry! I won’t kill you, you will live well, to atone for the sins against those you have harmed. Your second half of your life will be spent in prison. Oh, I have good news for you, I’ve cured the wounds on your face, ensuring no scars will be left. I am this kind to you of course because a beautiful woman like you, once in prison, will probably be coveted by many.
Women’s repressed desires can also drive them crazy; a weakling like you, should receive some protection! Otherwise, how will you survive?" Bai Xiao then released her wrist.
Bai Mei, like a fish out of water, lay gasping for breath on the hospital bed.
Bai Xiao left with a smile.
The comrades at the door greeted her and entered the ward, seeing Bai Mei in such a state, utterly unharmed, but acting as if frightened out of her wits, frantically beating the headboard of the bed.
Pretending!
Many people resort to this tactic to avoid investigation, pretending to be insane or stupid.
They have seen it plenty.
They silently went outside to stand guard.