In just a mont, Cheung Yingchao altered his original direct murder plan, adding a strong explosive procedure to it.
He even thought about taking a picture and posting it online later.
Little did he know, he was step by step walking into a trap that the Hunter had already set up.
At this mont, inside the room.
Qianxun was not asleep; she was actually livestreaming.
This event was organized imdiately after Qianxun’s mansion was exposed online, selected from the wishes of so fans in the blog comnts to satisfy their curiosity.
Therefore, the caras in this room now had a 360-degree view without any blind spots.
So when Cheung Yingchao ca in, the fans were curious and really thought he was the delivery guy, and all comnted, "So even the goddess orders delivery late at night! Turns out we have the sa hobby haha!"
But Qianxun was now getting ready to start making a facial mask, and she didn’t even look at the computer.
Seeing this, Cheung Yingchao secretly congratulated himself on coming at exactly the right ti.
When won do facial masks, they mostly lie there with their eyes closed, which was certainly convenient for his next move, wasn’t it?
Not to ntion that Su Qianxun was playing music now!
So, he showed a sinister smile, quietly opened the box of takeaway, and took out the weapon he had prepared.
Many fans watching his movents were stunned at this mont.
"Why do I feel sothing’s not right? What he’s taking out is an ice block, right?"
"And that sharp sword-like ice block... isn’t that supposed to be takeaway?"
At that mont, the fans could all sense sothing was off.
Imdiately after, they saw the delivery guy with a hideous and frightening expression, wearing thick gloves, holding an ice sword in one hand and enveloped ice block in the other, stealthily approaching Qianxun.
Upon seeing this, even the dumbest fans knew what was happening!
"Qianxun, watch out! Open your eyes! There’s a bad guy here!"
"Quick, call the police! Fans from Yanjing City, call the police! Who the hell is this guy!? I’m going to kill him!"
"Goddess, stop keeping your eyes closed! Please get up and take a look!"
It’s over, it’s so late at night, and indoors, and the guy has a weapon, the goddess might be killed!
...
Next, countless fans watched as Cheung Yingchao suddenly raised his right hand and swung the heavy ice block toward Qianxun’s head.
The screen was filled with screams instantly.
But just when the fans were in despair, Qianxun suddenly stood up.
The ice block just thudded onto the leather sofa.
Qianxun now looked like she was finally reacting.
She turned her head to look at Cheung Yingchao’s fierce expression, appearing startled, taking a step back, "Who are you? How did you get in?"
Cheung Yingchao sneered, "Su Qianxun, don’t you even recognize ? You’re so capable, aren’t you? Today, I want to see how proud you can get!"
After speaking, he swung the ice block toward Qianxun again.
Fans watched anxiously again.
However, the next mont, Qianxun ripped off the mask on her face, grabbed the skirt belt beside her, and started to whip him.
"Smack smack smack!"
"Who are you? You’re so ugly, and you dare to threaten ?"
After speaking, another round of "smack smack smack!"
"Think you can kill with a few pieces of ice? If you’re so capable, why don’t you go to heaven?" Qianxun cursed while beating him, quickly turning Cheung Yingchao’s face into a swollen ss.
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