Ah! The Villains I Forced to Turn Evil Can Read My Mind-Chapter 118: Someone Is Going to Kill Me!!

The room fell completely silent.

Qiao Chuchu stood awkwardly in place, clearly sensing the tension in the room.

Fifth Brother was angry.

Sixth Brother was also angry.

Huai Ling definitely wasn’t angry, because he looked like he was in an exceptionally good mood, his smile still rising.

She helplessly licked her lips: "Let’s go outside. I won’t change the dress. I doubt anyone will notice."

Pei Ci and Pei Mu didn’t say anything. Their faces were as dark as charcoal, glaring at Wei Sheng Huai Ling.

"Qiao Chuchu, you go outside first," Pei Ci ordered.

Huai Ling smiled at Qiao Chuchu, nodding to reassure her.

Qiao Chuchu definitely wasn’t reassured and tried to dissuade him: "Brother, this is Wei Sheng Bie He’s birthday party, and the Wei Sheng family’s event. Don’t cause trouble."

Pei Mu smiled like a spring breeze and pulled her in front of him: "We know, don’t worry. We won’t argue, just asking him a few things."

Qiao Chuchu sighed and signed to Huai Ling: "I’ll go out first. My brothers want to talk to you."

Huai Ling nodded obediently.

Qiao Chuchu was a little worried: "My brothers have bad tempers, and they don’t look too good, so if they say anything strange, please don’t take it to heart. If they bully you, just tell me."

Huai Ling smiled: "Don’t worry, Chuchu. I know your brothers will assess me. Family members always evaluate new members. I will definitely give them a satisfactory answer."

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

Evaluate?

Pei Ci narrowed his eyes: "What was he just signing?"

She was also a bit confused: "Huai Ling said you’re evaluating him, that family members evaluate newcomers. He’s sure he’ll give you a satisfactory answer."

Pei Mu: "?"

Pei Ci was furious: "What does he need to do to satisfy you? Buy him clothes, prepare shoes for him, obsessing over you like a creep?"

He pointed at Wei Sheng Huai Ling, speaking forcefully: "Let me tell you, Wei Sheng Huai Ling, unless all seven of us brothers are dead, you won’t be able to take Qiao Chuchu from us. This is non-negotiable!"

Wei Sheng Huai Ling blinked his large, watery eyes, picked up his phone, typed, and let the voice reading it play.

The mechanical male voice, emotionless: "You don’t need to shout, I can’t hear."

Pei Ci: "..."

Pei Mu: "..."

Qiao Chuchu: "..."

She silently took a few steps back and closed the door.

The Wei Sheng family’s mansion was huge, a two-story estate that looked like an endless mall.

The music downstairs was still faintly audible.

But at that moment, the entire corridor was empty.

Qiao Chuchu, holding the hem of her dress, walked toward the stairs when suddenly, a strong stench of alcohol hit her nose.

She frowned and looked toward the neighboring room but only paused for a moment before continuing toward the stairs.

Suddenly, her arm tightened as someone pulled her back!

Before she could see who it was, a strange liquid was suddenly splashed onto her face!

The burning pain seared her eyes, and an indescribable smell flooded her nose!

Was it sulfuric acid?

It was sulfuric acid!!!!

She screamed in agony, her vision blurred as she saw a muscular man raising a knife, slashing toward her shoulder!

Qiao Chuchu fell to the ground, frantically waving her hands in front of her, trying to shield herself, but her palm was suddenly slashed!

Something fell to the ground.

Qiao Chuchu inhaled sharply, trying to move her fingers.

Her right hand didn’t respond.

She could no longer feel her hand!!

The overwhelming despair and terror engulfed her. She could clearly hear her throat producing increasingly shrill screams, her voice weakening, her consciousness growing fuzzier, and her vision floating upwards.

She saw herself lying in a pool of blood, large amounts of it spilling out, soaking into the luxurious carpet.

But the assailant’s figure was blurred, and she couldn’t see who it was. The assailant was still relentlessly swinging the knife at her.

The blade had already become dull.

The man, bloodshot with rage, showed no sign of stopping.

Unable to hold it in, she cursed aloud: "You’re still going after me even though I’m dead? Are you trying to chop me into pieces and make dumplings?!"

Qiao Chuchu’s vision swirled, and the scene before her changed again.

Qiao Chuchu: "?"

She dully looked around.

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Had she returned to the corridor?

Did she skip the process of meeting with the system and get sent back by it?

No, that shouldn’t be the case. No matter how urgent, the system would always meet with her.

Qiao Chuchu waited a moment but didn’t see the numbers change.

Then what was that earlier?

Did she always die, and was she punished by the system with unconsciousness, leading to hallucinations of being murdered?

She instinctively moved a few steps forward, still holding her dress.

The air still had a faint smell of alcohol.

Qiao Chuchu’s nerves tightened with a "ting!" sound. She unconsciously widened her eyes, looking toward the door she was about to reach.

The smell was coming from there.

Just to her left.

The door, which had been tightly locked, now had a small crack.

Qiao Chuchu turned and ran, forcefully knocking on Huai Ling’s door: "Open the door! Open the door!!!!"

Wei Sheng Huai Ling opened the door, and Pei Mu and Pei Ci looked at her in surprise: "What happened?"

She quickly glanced back at the door.

The crack was wider now, clearly indicating someone had noticed she was here.

She rushed into the room, stumbling and sitting on the ground, but she didn’t care about her posture. Fear engulfed her as she crawled and scrambled to the middle of Pei Ci and Pei Mu, clutching their calves—

"Someone’s trying to kill me!!!"

She tightly held onto their pant legs, her voice trembling with fear: "He has sulfuric acid, and he’s going to dismember me! My hand’s gone, my eyes are blinded, I— I—"

Pei Mu’s expression changed, and he crouched down, holding her face, wiping her tears, and asking calmly: "Calm down, Qiao Chuchu. Say it again, is someone trying to kill you?"

She sobbed, gasping for breath: "He’s outside, in the fourth room from the left!"

Pei Ci said nothing, walking straight out the door, muttering curses: "Damn..."

Wei Sheng Huai Ling followed closely.

Qiao Chuchu started to calm down a little and urgently said: "That guy has sulfuric acid!"

Pei Ci stopped and pressed Huai Ling’s shoulder, pulling out his phone to type: "Qiao Chuchu said the person has sulfuric acid."

Wei Sheng Huai Ling hummed and pulled out a silenced gun, coldly loading it.

Pei Ci: "?"

Huai Ling took out his phone and summoned the delivery robot from the second floor.

The robot slowly made its way to the door and slid into the room Qiao Chuchu had mentioned.

Wei Sheng Huai Ling raised his gun, following closely, aiming at the room!

He frowned.

Pei Ci walked over, his expression changing.

No one.

The two of them turned and looked at Qiao Chuchu in perfect unison.

Qiao Chuchu, now almost clinging to Pei Mu, looked even more confused than them: "Nothing?"

She nervously walked over, pushed open the door, and discovered it was just a storage room.

The air no longer smelled of alcohol, but there was a strong fragrance of perfume instead— a scent that wasn’t cheap.

She froze.

Pei Mu sighed in relief: "Qiao Chuchu, what’s going on? You said someone was trying to kill you and even dismembered you. Where are they?"

Pei Ci directly flicked her head: "Are you losing it? Are you hallucinating?"

Wei Sheng Huai Ling took out his phone and checked the house’s surveillance footage.

The second-floor surveillance was broken.

He remembered that the surveillance had malfunctioned suddenly yesterday, and only the banquet hall near the first floor had been repaired. The rest still wasn’t fixed.

He signed to Qiao Chuchu: "Are you sure someone is trying to kill you?"

Qiao Chuchu clasped her hands, uncertain: "I... I don’t know."

She lowered her head, feeling like crying without tears: "Maybe it was just my imagination."