Chapter 75.2
The door opened slowly, just a crack . Jin Biaohu couldn’t see Mu Rulan anywhere, like the door had opened by itself . Jin Biaohu immediately raised his guard .
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“Mr . Jin?” Mu Rulan stuck her head out from behind the door, looking surprised to see Jin Biaohu . After that, she said in pleasant surprise, “Did mother finally listen and release the both of you? That’s great!”
Jin Biaohu was confused, hadn’t Lan Binglin been the one to persuade Ke Wanqing to release them? Jin Biaohu was so discombobulated that he forgot what his original purpose in coming here was .
“Hurry and come in, have you eaten yet?” Mu Rulan opened the door wider to let him in .
It was probably because Mu Rulan’s attitude was so calm that it made Jin Biaohu feel strange . He walked slowly into the house, the knife tightly gripped in his hand . Translated by The Novelst
Looking at the young girl standing in the house smiling at him, he realized he had no reason to be so nervous . Her hands were empty, and even if she was a psycho, so what? No matter what, she was just an ordinary person . In the end her mental state was twisted, and she wasn’t afraid of death – that was it .
He had nothing to be afraid of . He was holding a weapon, and he was larger than her . Why should he be afraid?
Thinking like this, he relaxed a little, his footsteps growing stronger as he strode in .
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Mu Rulan smiled as she closed the door . She walked to the kitchen . “Do you want to have dinner with me? I can say my cooking isn’t too bad, ya . ”
Once again he confirmed that this woman must have schizophrenia . She appeared to have forgotten the way she had killed someone before . She was so calm and gentle to the extent that it was odd .
“No need . ” Jin Biaohu didn’t want to eat dishes cooked by a psycho .
Moreover, he was a little annoyed by Mu Rulan’s appearance . Seeing her like this left him no way to make a move .
He wanted to stab her and end this quickly! That was right . It was better to do this while she was still sane . Otherwise if the darker side of her came out…
Thinking of how she killed a person without even blinking, Jin Biaohu shivered, his gaze as he looked at Mu Rulan turning vicious .
“Is that so,” Mu Rulan said, turning to the stairs . “Then follow me . I’ve prepared a present to congratulate you on being released from prison . It’s beautiful and I put a lot of effort into it . I bet you’ll like it! Come . ”
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As Mu Rulan spoke, she had started up the stairs .
Jin Biaohu clutched the knife in his hand and followed, thinking that Mu Rulan was obviously seeking death . Committing a crime upstairs was much safer than downstairs, because even if someone knocked on the door he wouldn’t need to worry about hiding the body in time .
Jin Biaohu reached the top of the stairs and saw her waiting by the entrance of the last room in the hallway, waving at him, “Over here…”
At this time, the sky outside was dark and there were no lights on . Jin Biaohu couldn’t see her expression clearly .
He didn’t care much . The muscles on his body were like drums . Perhaps he didn’t even need a knife and could use only a hand to strangle her to death . Even a slap might have her unconscious .
Mu Rulan went into the room first, leaving the door open for him .
When he walked into the room, he saw there was a huge, dark wardrobe against the wall and a chest on a high shelf . Other than that the room was empty .
“Hurry over and look,” Mu Rulan said, standing behind the shelf .
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Jin Biaohu’s eyes were drawn to the chest . It was a dark red sandalwood chest with complex patterns carved into it . It looked exquisite, like it stored some sort of expensive treasure .
Jin Biaohu thought he would just look inside the chest first and then kill her after . Since she wouldn’t be able to escape the room anyways, there was no harm in allowing her to live for a few more seconds .
“What’s this?” Translated by The Novelst
Mu Rulan smiled mysteriously . “It’s a precious treasure I’ve prepared for a very long time . ”
“Hurry and open it!” Jin Biaohu had a little anticipation . He had wanted to open it himself, but noticed there was a small lock on the chest .
“Alright,” she said, taking out a small silver key from her pocket . As she opened the lock on the chest, Jin Biaohu snatched it entirely to open it to see——
His expression was dumbfounded . Inside this exquisite sandalwood chest were… several rows of silver nails!
From the longest at seven centimeters to the shortest at one centimeter, they were all arranged nicely on top of the red silk cloth inside of the chest .
Jin Biaohu suddenly felt himself being pinned and his entire body turned stiff and cold .
He struggled to raise his head and look at Mu Rulan . The young girl in front of him smiled like she didn’t find such a gift odd, still smiling angelically as she pulled something into her hand and slammed it into him .
Bang!
His brain wobbled like jelly in his head . Jin Biaohu saw blankness in front of him, slumping to the ground .
As his sight turned hazy, he saw the slim figure approach him and squat before him . She touched his face gently, mumbling softly beside his ear, “Is it painful? Ah… I’m so sorry, ya . I promise I’ll be gentler next time . I’ll be very, very gentle when making you into my lovely human puppet ya…”
Proofread by: Hannah