Chapter 241: Chapter 241 Perfect Revenge_1
Two nights later, Qin Sisi had just finished five hours of magic practice and was resting on the sofa.
Because of the situation with Zhu Zihao, Qin Sisi and Ye You hadn’t searched for any more ghosts these few days; they planned to proceed to the next step after dealing with Zhu Zihao’s matters entirely.
This allowed Qin Sisi to use the free ti to intensify her magic practice. She went for five hours in the morning, took a break to eat and rest, then another five hours in the afternoon.
After the evening’s session, Ye You would share his knowledge of magical theories with Qin Sisi.
Qin Sisi poured almost all of her spirit and effort into practicing the Fireball Technique.
Ultimately, her efforts bore fruit. Now, a third of the ti when Qin Sisi perford the Fireball Technique, a fireball materialized, and could fly a record distance of two ters.
As her magical skills improved, Qin Sisi’s mood brightened considerably. Only occasionally would she wonder about the progress of Zhu Zihao’s revenge.
Sitting on the sofa with a warm cup of water, she took a sip as the ti approached - Zhu Zihao should be here soon.
Around midnight every night, Zhu Zihao would ask Qin Sisi to have Ye You draw a charm for him so that he could move freely under the sun.
At the sa ti, Zhu Zihao would also briefly update Qin Sisi on his vengeance progress.
Therefore, Qin Sisi knew about the heated fights between the won at Gu Liang’s company and that Gu Liang and Shao Fangfang had murderous intentions towards each other.
However, it seed that Zhu Zihao was running late tonight.
Looking at the ti, the effect of the charm should have worn off by now, although it didn’t matter since it was nightti.
Even so, Zhu Zihao had been punctual for the past few days.
After waiting another hour, just as Qin Sisi was considering calling it a night, a dark figure drifted in from the window and stood calmly before her.
Qin Sisi nodded at him and asked with composure, "Why are you late today?"
Zhu Zihao replied in a calm tone, "It’s over."
Qin Sisi blinked, a little surprised. "Over? Gu Liang, he..."
"Dead," Zhu Zihao said casually, as though discussing a trivial matter.
Although Qin Sisi had anticipated this, she couldn’t help but sigh, "How did he die? Was it you or Shao Fangfang?"
Zhu Zihao gave a slight smile and replied, "He himself."
"Himself?" Qin Sisi was even more surprised. How could the selfish Gu Liang commit suicide?
So Zhu Zihao narrated the whole story to Qin Sisi.
Unable to accept being abandoned, Shao Fangfang secretly purchased sleeping pills. She then called Gu Liang, tenderly apologized to him and confessed that she loved him too much to leave him. She promised to do anything he wanted if he would rely et her one more ti.
Prior to this, she had ticulously compiled all the illegal actions she had participated in for Gu Liang’s sake into a file and secretly sent it off to the police.
Shao Fangfang’s attitude made Gu Liang smug, but didn’t alleviate his intent to kill her; she simply knew too much, making her a ticking ti bomb left by his side.
The ruining of his marriage and the endangernt of his career were minor matters compared to her potentially telling the police about her false testimony in the case of Zhu Zihao, making them suspect his involvent in Zhu Zihao’s death. That would truly be the end for him.
Only the dead can keep secrets forever.
Gu Liang placed a small but sharp dagger in his suit pocket and took a rented car to Shao Fangfang’s house for their rendezvous.
Having slipped the sleeping pills into the red wine and hidden a kitchen knife underneath her pillow as a backup plan to behead him once he fell asleep, Shao Fangfang was all set.
Unfortunately, she didn’t realize that Gu Liang had the sa murderous intentions as she did when he went to et her.
Both harboring their own sinister intentions, they put on a facade of passion, hugging and kissing before drinking the spiked wine.
Afterward, Shao Fangfang undressed, smiling seductively at Gu Liang.
Physical exertion could make the sedative in the wine take effect more effectively.
Gu Liang yielded a dark smile and fell onto the bed with Shao Fangfang.
Shao Fangfang closed her eyes, ready to enjoy their ultimate mont of intimacy.
However, what penetrated her was not Gu Liang, but the sharp dagger.
Gu Liang drove the dagger into her chest, brutally stabbing her nurous tis.
Bright, fresh blood sprayed out, Shao Fangfang died with her eyes wide open in surprise and horror.
After killing Shao Fangfang, Gu Liang made haste in cleaning up the scene. He placed her body into the trunk of the car, planning to dispose of it and the car in a rural river.
As long as the body wasn’t found, the police wouldn’t have evidence to instigate any investigations.
Behind the wheel of the car, Gu Liang sped down the empty lanes in the middle of the night, the sleeping dicine slowly taking effect.
Feeling himself becoming increasingly tired but aware of the gravity of his situation, Gu Liang gritted his teeth and persevered.
Seeing the rural river approaching, Gu Liang thought it was ti to stop the car and dispose of the body.
However, his body didn’t correspond with his brain, his foot mistaking the accelerator for the brakes.
The car crashed through the guard rails, plunged into the river with a mighty splash.
Zhu Zihao’s ghost stood by the riverside impassively watching. If Gu Liang managed to survive, he wouldn’t mind delivering the killing blow himself.
After an hour, all was quiet at the river. Besides a barely visible fragnt of the car’s roof, there were no other abnormalities.
Gu Liang never resurfaced, and he never would.
Once Zhu Zihao had explained everything, he took a deep breath, seemingly relieved of a heavy burden. He said solemnly, "As far as I am concerned, everything is over. There’s no need for my soul to wander alone in this world anymore."
The revenge he sought was exacted, and the person who deserved to die was dead.
The one person he couldn’t let go of would slowly adapt to life without him. It wouldn’t be right for him to continue to disturb her life.
Zhu Zihao looked out of the window. It was a clear night, with a crescent moon and a few twinkling stars in the sky.
Zhu Zihao flashed a regretful smile, shook his head helplessly, and turned to Qin Sisi. He said, "Ms. Qin, thank you for your assistance. Now, I willingly offer my Soul Power to you."
Qin Sisi sighed. Zhu Zihao’s matters had indeed dragged on for quite so ti. Now that his wish was fulfilled, it was ti to put an end to it.
Qin Sisi looked at Ye You and nodded.
Ye You raised his claw and summoned the Spirit Conversion Bottle.
The milky-white bottle floating in mid-air slowly spun round.
Zhu Zihao felt the call of the Spirit Conversion Bottle, closed his eyes, and turned into a hazy white mist, gradually rging into the bottle.
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