273: Chapter 273 The Yandere's Terrifying Little Sister

Sensing something was wrong, Teacher Wang Jin couldn't help but shudder violently.

Moreover...

Su Wanyue, who had been by her side the whole time, hadn't said a word!

Teacher Wang Jin turned her head stiffly.

She saw the stunningly beautiful girl, dressed in a pleated skirt and black stockings, standing quietly in a thick pool of blood.

Her head was lowered, and her soft long hair veiled her face, making it impossible to see her current expression.

"Wanyue? What's wrong with you..."

"Qiu Hao?"

"His surname is Qiu."

"..."

Su Wanyue seemed not to have heard Teacher Wang Jin's call at all.

She was incessantly muttering to herself.

Her voice echoed back and forth in the now silent emergency room.

It sounded hollow and terrifying.

Su Wanyue's slender, pale fingers clenched bit by bit, her knuckles turning a ghastly white from the extreme force.

"Teacher Teacher Wang Jin..."

"Tell me, in the eyes of these powerful elites..."

"...do we commoners really count as human?"

Su Wanyue slowly raised her head.

She revealed a smile more chilling than crying.

Those pure, beautiful eyes, once as clear as water, were now completely submerged in a morbid, extreme killing intent.

"Simply... unforgivable."

Boom—

An incredibly terrifying mental storm suddenly erupted from the girl's delicate body.

"Wanyue!"

"Listen to me, don't get worked up!"

"There are still Qiu Family guards at the operating room door. Though they probably aren't your match, don't forget that the Qiu Family also has old monsters..."

But.

Before Teacher Wang Jin could finish.

Su Wanyue's jade-like foot, clad in a small black leather shoe, stomped hard on the ground.

Her entire being turned into a black afterimage that the naked eye could not capture, charging straight toward the heavily guarded special care operating room at the end of the corridor.

"Fuck."

Teacher Wang Jin only had a sixth-rank cultivation; how could she possibly stop Su Wanyue?

She pulled a new pipe from her pocket and bit down on it hard.

"Fine, fine."

"I've long been annoyed by these bastards who treat human life like grass."

"When I was young, I also thought about acting as a hero for justice. Now, I can't even compete with the youngsters..."

"These things."

"Today, your grandmother here is going to kill a few of them no matter what!"

With that, Teacher Wang Jin's graceful figure also shot out in Su Wanyue's direction.

But the speed and killing methods of a mental-type superpower user were simply beyond what a physical martial artist like her could reach.

Along the way, Teacher Wang Jin didn't even encounter a single guard blocking her.

When she rushed through the long corridor and arrived at the door of the special care operating room, panting heavily.

She was completely stunned by the sight before her.

Those high-rank Qiu Family martial artists at the door, who were originally fierce, well-equipped, and arrogant.

At this moment, every single one of them was bleeding from their seven orifices.

Their eyeballs were nearly bulging out of their sockets, and the tops of their skulls had burst open.

Teacher Wang Jin could clearly see.

Their brains had all been churned into mush.

Over a dozen corpses, all at least fifth-rank martial artists, were like marionettes that had lost their souls.

They knelt straight and uniformly in the pool of blood.

Seeing such a gruesome scene.

Even a veteran like Teacher Wang Jin couldn't help but feel her stomach churning.

"Damn it, these people surnamed Su are all monsters..."

Seemingly sensing Teacher Wang Jin's arrival.

The tightly closed operating room doors slowly slid open to both sides.

Immediately after.

Over thirty attending physicians and experts in white coats.

Lined up in a neat row and walked out from inside.

Their eyes were hollow and vacant.

They didn't spare a single glance at the corpses on the ground.

Like marionettes controlled by someone.

With stiff steps, they walked straight toward the emergency hall.

Then, under the shocked gazes of the still-conscious injured.

These controlled doctors began, relying on muscle memory and the mental commands forcibly implanted in their minds.

Like an assembly line.

They precisely and efficiently performed emergency rescue on the critically ill patients waiting in line outside.

Stopping bleeding, suturing, CPR...

Their movements were fluid, and their speed was likely even faster than when they were acting of their own volition.

Teacher Wang Jin swallowed hard.

Whose handiwork this spectacle was.

She could guess it with her eyes closed.

She walked into the operating room with trembling steps.

A pungent smell of blood hit her face.

Under the glow of the shadowless lamp.

Qiu Hao, the Eldest Young Master of the Qiu Family, was lying on the operating table.

At this moment.

His head was like a watermelon smashed by a heavy hammer.

It had completely exploded.

Red and white brain matter and bone fragments were splattered everywhere in a radial pattern.

That headless corpse was only perfunctorily covered with a blood-stained white cloth.

And beside that nauseating headless corpse.

Su Wanyue was standing there quietly.

She held a piece of snow-white, flawless surgical gauze in her hand.

She was elegantly and meticulously wiping away a drop of warm blood that had "accidentally" splattered onto her pale cheek.

Hearing the door open, the girl slowly turned her head.

"Teacher Teacher Wang Jin, you're here."

Under the light of the shadowless lamp.

The smile on her pure and stunning face looked exceptionally eerie.

"Wanyue..."

"You... you killed him..."

Teacher Wang Jin was startled.

She hadn't expected Su Wanyue to not only kill the guards but even kill Qiu Hao in passing.

This was truly an irreconcilable situation.

With Jiang Luoli absent and Su Wanyue having committed such a grave crime.

Even she didn't dare guarantee she could protect her.

"Good grief..."

"Forget it, at worst I'll just say I did it. Let the Qiu Family use those eighteen kinds of torture on me, just don't make things hard for this child..."

Su Wanyue seemed completely unaware of the severity of the situation.

She casually tossed aside the blood-stained gauze; the white gauze fluttered in the air and landed precisely over Qiu Hao's still-bleeding neck.

She stuck out her pink tongue and licked her red lips seductively.

"Teacher Teacher Wang Jin, don't be afraid."

"I remembered..."

"Qiu Hao..."

"During those years when I was sick, my brother, who had already gotten into university, had to work three jobs every day to save up for my expensive medical fees and tuition."

"It was so cold in winter, with such heavy rain, and he couldn't even bring himself to buy a decent raincoat."

The girl's voice grew softer and softer.

"That day, my brother didn't call me as promised."

"I cried and shouted, making over a dozen calls before getting through."

"His voice on the other end was gloomy, pitiful, and helpless. I think I'll never forget it for the rest of my life..."

"At first, this stupid brother of mine refused to say anything. It wasn't until I got angry that he told the truth."

"It turns out that day, my brother was riding his beat-up electric delivery scooter."

"Just because the road was slippery, he got a bit close to that luxury car belonging to Qiu Hao."

"He didn't even touch a drop of paint."

"But that Young Master Qiu had several bodyguards press my brother firmly into the mud."

"(Readers who wanted to see the younger sister, you can come back now.)"

"(Bonus chapter progress 30/99)"