111 Many Ways

Qiao Yue’s lips opened and closed a few times, but she still couldn’t find anything to say to comfort the girl.

Qiao Yu stood by the door and turned back to look at the two, “Aren’t we leaving?”

As he spoke, Qiao Yu’s eyes inadvertently glanced at the man who was still trying to move despite his bound hands and feet.

“What should we do with this trash?” He said with a frown.

Qiao Yu’s words successfully broke the silence in the room. Qiao Yue and the girl’s eyes focused on the man.

It was as if all her grievances had found an outlet. The emotion in the girl’s empty eyes turned from despair to confusion, then fear, and finally into monstrous hatred.

The girl’s eyes were fixed on the man. She yearned to eat his flesh, drink his blood, pull out his tendons, peel his skin, and burn the bones of the person who had defiled her into ashes.

The man who was tied up also saw the shocking hatred in the girl’s eyes. At this time, he no longer had his previous arrogance and could only widen his eyes in fear and move back.

The girl approached him step by step, holding the wrench she had just picked up.

Although it was not wrong to kill such a man, Qiao Yue had to consider the girl’s future. If she were to let the girl kill the other party just like that, it would be a psychological blow to the girl.

To this day, Qiao Yue could still remember the feeling of killing someone for the first time and the temperature of the blood spraying on her face.

There were basically only two outcomes when someone’s hands were stained with human life. The first was that one would lose respect for life and become a machine that could trample on other people’s lives at any time. The other was that one would live in fear with the scenes of murder still vivid in one’s mind, and one couldn’t sleep at night. No matter what, Qiao Yue didn’t want the girl who had experienced an undeserved disaster to experience it again.

Qiao Yue watched as the girl walked up to the man and hit the man’s head with a wrench.

In an instant, the man’s head bled. Unable to withstand the intense pain and psychological fear, the man fainted.

The girl wanted to continue hitting the man’s head, but Qiao Yue stopped her.

“There are many ways to torture a person. You don’t have to stain your hands with blood,” Qiao Yue held the girl’s hand and looked straight into the girl’s almost crazy eyes as she said gently.

The temperature from her hand gradually spread to the girl’s body. Her lost rationality came back, and her hand trembled as she subconsciously threw away the bloodied wrench.

Qiao Yue didn’t give the girl any more time to think. She squatted and said with her back to the girl, “Get on. I’ll carry you.”

Hearing Qiao Yue’s words, the girl stiffly laid on Qiao Yue’s back and wrapped her arms around her neck. However, what she didn’t notice was that the moment she got onto Qiao Yue’s back, Qiao Yue quickly inserted a silver needle into the man’s acupuncture point to stop the bleeding.

“Fourth brother, let’s go,” Qiao Yue carried the girl on her back and walked towards the door.

While Qiao Yue and the girl were doing the series of actions, Qiao Yu didn’t say a word. He just watched the two silently and listened to their conversation. At the same time, he became more and more curious about Qiao Yue’s past.

In just 20 minutes, he had seen Qiao Yue’s coldness and gentleness.

Although he also loathed the scum to the extreme, the way Qiao Yue looked at the man as if she was looking at a dead object really made his scalp go numb. If they weren’t present at the moment, he felt that Qiao Yue might have turned into the god of death who would reap lives.

However, in front of the girl, Qiao Yue’s voice and actions were all warm. Perhaps she was taking care of the girl’s emotions, but Qiao Yue seemed to have thought over every word she said a few times in her heart.

He didn’t think that Qiao Yue had suddenly fallen in love with the girl, but Qiao Yue’s gentleness was really moving. Even as her older brother, he couldn’t help but be attracted to her.

Qiao Yu carefully pulled the door open. There was still no trace of anyone coming up to the second floor. The scumbag must have told the others not to come up here.

Qiao Yu led the way in front, and Qiao Yue carried the girl on her back while following slowly behind. The three of them successfully arrived at the room where the grumpy man and the flatterer were tied up.

As soon as they entered the house, Qiao Yue realized that the two men had moved a lot during the time they left. Looking in the direction they were moving, she saw a wallpaper knife on the ground.

Qiao Yue put the girl down and a mocking smile appeared on her face. She walked over to the wallpaper knife and bent down to pick it up. Then, she squatted in front of the two who were tied up.