Chapter 270 Part 1 – Everything I Have Done, Is To Make Myself Happy
“Huchi!! Huchi!!” (TL: Apparently that’s the chinese sound effect for panting or rapid breathing.)
Violent gasping sounds rang out in the air. Pei Feng Hong’s face was pale as she ran in the woods with an expression of horror.
The grassy weeds made her trip and fall to the ground several times. She would then struggle to stand up before rushing forward again.
As long as she was able to get away from Ling Mo, she could at least live a little longer…She didn’t want to die yet…
But just when the grassy weeds in front of her seemed to have become sparse, a figure suddenly burst out from behind her and knocked her down to the ground.
“AHHH! SAVE ME!!!”
She struggled to turn over and just when she did, the figure had already jumped on top of her.
“Zhang…Zhang Er!”
The weak little boy from before was nowhere to be seen, instead he carried a murderous and violent look at this time.
“You….You little shit! What are you trying to do?”
Pei Feng Hong stared at him with widened eyes, she had a look that was filled with surprise.
She noticed that Zhang Er had pulled out a screw driver from his pocket, however Zhang Er had always left her the impression that he was always timid and weak.
Therefore she didn’t realize the danger she was in…
“If it wasn’t because of you, selling me out, betraying Li Wei, and pushing all the blame to us, using that disgusting tongue of yours, we wouldn’t have almost been beaten to death…”
Zhang Er’s face turned red, his chest was violently moving up and down as his scolded her while gnashing his teeth.
“If I didn’t say that, it would have been me who is dead! Little punk, get the fuck out of my the way!”
Pei Feng Hong said, violently pushing Zhang Er away, while struggling to get up.
But it was at this moment when the expression from Pei Feng Hong’s eyes suddenly became a bit sluggish.
At the same time, Zhang Er, who was pushed away, climbed back up and violently lifted the screwdriver and shoved it directly into Pei Feng Hong’s eyes.
“EVIL BITCH, GO TO HELL!”
One time, two times, three times…
The warm blood splashed on his face, but Pei Feng Hong’s body was still violently twitching, stimulating him to madly lift the screwdriver again and again, slamming it down on her face.
“That’s enough.”
A hand suddenly grabbed his arm and lifted him up.
“AH! AH! GO TO HELL!”
“WAKE THE FUCK UP ALREADY! SHE IS ALREADY DEAD!” Ling Mo raised his voice and roared.
Zhang Er struggled for a bit, and then slowly recovered to his senses.
He looked down at Pei Feng Hong’s body, and the violent look in his eyes was quickly replaced by fear, he then started to tremble as he used his hand to cover his mouth.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that his palms were covered in blood, his face turned white and he immediately vomited.
“Don’t throw it up, act like a man and hold it in.”
Ling Mo patted his back and waited for him to calm down a little, then he brought him out of the woods.
At the same time, a spiritual tentacle also quietly retracted from Pei Fen Hong’s body.
“Zhang Er, are you alright?!”
Li Wei greeted him with red eyes and asked nervously.
Zhang Er was in a daze for a while, he slowly woke up from his daze and shook his pale face.
When he saw the body of the man on the ground, his eyes flashed with a hint of hatred.
If it wasn’t for Ling Mo taking action at that time, he probably would have been trampled to death.
“Thank you.”
He looked up at Ling Mo and whispered.
This “thank you” seemed to contain a lot of feelings, Ling Mo waved his hand and gestured as if it was nothing.
His dull reaction made Zhang Er seem to somewhat care about it. He couldn’t help but take another look at Ling Mo’s eyes, “Maybe for him, this is just a small matter…”
“Um…When my father died, was it painful?” he asked suddenly.
Seeing Ling Mo’s surprised expression, he whispered, “If he was still alive, he would have definitely come back to find me.”
Ling Mo thought back to the time when Zhang Ten was about to mutate. He shook his head and said, “Not to much.”
“You…Why did you still come find me? Even if you didn’t come, no one would know or say anything bad about you.”
Zhang Er hesitated for a moment, but still ended up saying, “You wouldn’t have met with such troubles if you hadn’t come for me. Although…they don’t seem to have been much of a trouble for you.”
When he said this, his voice became somewhat smaller.
Those psychics who didn’t even have a chance to resist in front of Ling Mo, had made him beg for mercy…
Even when he was being beaten, he didn’t dare try and take out the screwdriver that was hidden in his pocket.
Unconsciously, Zhang Er’s heart had started to sprout out an extreme desire for power.
And his main goal now was to become precisely the Ling Mo that was standing in front of him.
“I obviously know that nobody would say anything about me, but I wanted to make myself happy and keep my promises, so it was worth doing it.”
Ling Mo replied.
To be continued…