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Chapter 132 This school bully is a little bit unusual (45)

The man's cold voice was like the gate to hell, suffocating.

Chu Yao's eyes trembled slightly, and he chuckled: "Nie Han, even if you don't want me to quit the gang, there's no need to make such a joke."

"Joke? Chu Yao, you know...I never joke." Nie Han stood there, looking at Chu Yao's increasingly stiff back, his eyes slightly raised.

"Impossible! I can't do that. Ha, Nie Han, you really use all kinds of tricks to prevent me from leaving the gang. What? Do you think I will believe it? " The boy lowered his head slightly, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his hands were shaking a little.

The man was walking towards somewhere unknown, and the sound of his leather shoes stepping on the ground was like a devil's sound.

Chu Yao's thoughts were extremely confused at the moment, and his heart was beating wildly.

Certain fragments flashed through my mind and my head started to ache.

After a while, Nie Han came from somewhere, holding a tape in his hand, looking calm and composed.

"If you don't believe me... why not come and take a look? I recorded the entire death of that woman."

"Chu Yao... do you dare to look? Actually, you are... scared now, right?" The man's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, as if he was pronouncing the final verdict.

Chu Yao was panicked, completely panicked.

The truth he wanted was right before his eyes, but now... he didn't dare to look at it.

Nie Han looked at the man who couldn't stop trembling, his eyes flickering: "Even if you don't see it... this is the fact."

One step, two steps.

Chu Yao uncontrollably...walked to the projection wall.

Maybe the video camera was placed in a hidden place, so there was some dirt on the screen. Although it was blurry, it just happened to capture the three people completely.

One man, one woman, and one boy.

It begins with a bloody scene, with the boy holding a knife in his hand, walking towards the woman locked on the wooden bed like a wireless puppet.

The man sat on a wooden chair nearby, looking on blankly and indifferently.

The boy's movements were slow and resistant, but the knife still slashed down again and again.

The picture is silent, but it is enough to imagine the woman's pain.

Those are living knives, cutting flesh alive.

Soon, there was a pool of blood on the ground and the woman was motionless and lifeless.

Up to this point, the whole process took only ten minutes, just a small clip, but it truly describes the facts.

The murderer was that boy, twelve-year-old...Chu Yao.

The wall went dark and the screening ended. Nie Han took back the tape and sat on the sofa with no visible expression.

"Chu Yao, did you see it clearly?"

Chu Yao froze in place, his eyes dull.

For the first time, he felt that some truths...were better off not knowing.

The things he had worked so hard to find, the simple life he longed for, the light he was chasing...everything, at this moment, disappeared.

Nie Han was about to stand up when a dark shadow appeared in front of him, grabbing his collar and making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Chu Yao looked like a mad beast, with bloodshot eyes and a grim expression.

Fists rained down on Nie Han.

"Nie Han! How could you do this! You lied to me, you controlled me, right? I will kill you! Ah——!" The boy's roar was extremely shrill. Nie Han dodged, stood up, pinned the man to the ground, and attacked Chu Yao.

"You are worthy of being the person I am most satisfied with... Chu Yao, you guessed right, it was me who controlled you and replaced your memory. But what can you do? How could anyone believe such an unrealistic thing? I destroyed the evidence a long time ago... You can't find it. Chu Yao, from the beginning... just listen to me. How could I hurt you..." The man's hands were very strong, Chu Yao's nose and face were swollen, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"If you want to blame someone... blame you for following me that day. What? Are you angry? Are you angry because I controlled you and turned you into a killing tool?" The man's voice was cold and his hands became more powerful.

"You know what? I wanted to kill her that day, but when the knife fell, I looked into her eyes and suddenly couldn't do it. I thought, she is the only one in this world who said she wanted to love me well."

"Maybe...I should be nice to her."

"But that woman! She actually said... you can kill her, but don't hurt Shi Zhen."

"Chu Yao, how can she be so disgusting? She is kind to me, but betrays me at the same time?"

"She deserves to die, but I was afraid of dirtying my hands, so guess...what happened?" The man's smile was bloodthirsty, weird and sinister.

"Nie Han! You are simply a lunatic!" Chu Yao's eyes were bloodshot, he suddenly turned over and punched Nie Han again.

After an unknown amount of time, both of them were covered in wounds. Chu Yao's old wound was broken again, and his clothes were covered in blood.

His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul, and he lay on the ground, at the mercy of others.

"Fight back! Say something! Chu Yao! I told you to fight back!" Nie Han pinched the neck of the man on the ground, his hands covered in blood.

The boy stopped struggling, his face was blue and purple, and he was almost dead.

Nie Han exerted more and more force with his hands, and suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he quickly let go of his hands.

Seeing the blood on his hands, he stood up coldly and straightened his wrinkled suit.

"Chu Yao, do you want to die? I won't agree. Come back, as long as you come back, everything here will still be yours. As long as you come back, I swear, Shi Qi will never know this, and in her heart, you are still you, and it won't change."

The person on the ground had a swollen face, a torn mouth, and blood all over his face. His colorful hair was dyed red, and his original appearance could not be identified at all.

"Nie Han, how could you... tell me this when I'm about to see the light. It won't change? From the moment I knew it... it has changed, and there's no going back." The boy's voice was hoarse and bitter, perhaps because he was too desperate, and it was very calm.

"So, what's your choice? Do you want Shi Qi to hate you for the rest of her life, or... let her live a good life?"

After a long while, the person on the ground chuckled weakly, a tear slipped across his eye: "I want to choose her, but I... am not worthy. The look in her eyes when she looks at me can be as cold as possible, but I don't want... pain and resentment."

"Nie Han...you win. From the moment you brought me here, I can never...escape."

Chu Yao looked at the light from the ceiling and stretched out his hand with great effort, trying to grab it.

His little kid...he was no longer worthy of him.

Even though he was being controlled, in the end... it was him who did it, he was the one who killed... her loved ones.

Child, I thought that after I had suffered a lot, I would eventually get something sweet in return, but I was wrong...that was just what I thought.

My child, in the next life, it would be nice if we were both ordinary people. You study, I take care of the family, play with you every day, prepare to marry you, and give birth to a cute girl who looks like you.

Qiqi, my eyelids are so heavy...I want to see you again.

Nie Han looked at the person who had fainted on the ground and frowned slightly.

He chose to stay, so he should feel at ease.

But why...I feel uncomfortable, just like when Ji Yao died...

Why do I feel uncomfortable? Is it because I feel bad? Or am I reluctant to leave?

He doesn't know anymore.

Nie Han, you did a great job. Only in this way will Chu Yao stay with you, right?

The lights in the hall flickered and were a little dim.

The man in black rushed over and lifted Chu Yao up in a hurry, and in his panic, he knocked the tape off the table.

The tape rolled under the sofa, lying quietly with the unknown truth inside.