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  Su Yu’s body twisted as he squeezed through the small gap of the door, a withered arm reag out far, as if trying to grab Fatty's leg, his eyes radiating a strange light. Just as Fatty was helplessly kig his legs, thinking he was about to die, he suddenly heard a loud “bang.” Su Yu's half-exposed body paused.

  Then his head tilted, as if most of his strength had been drained, and he colpsed onto the ground.

  Only his bony fingers occasionally twitched.

  Fatty's eyes widened.

  Out of the er of his eye, he saw Jiang g standio Su Yu, raising a sed flowerpot high before bringing it down hard.

  “Bang!”

  The fingers in front of him trembled violently and stopped moving.

  The series of shocks caused Fatty to finally lose his grip; his vision blurred, and he eventually tilted his head and pletely fainted.

  When he woke up again, he found himself in the courtyard, leaning against a pilr.

  Not far in front was a sandy area, in the middle of which stood a chair.

  It was the kind used during school days—not high, with a backrest, and quite hard. Most importantly, there ersoo the chair.

  Su Yu.

  The moment Fatty saw Su Yu, he regained his senses, immediately turning his stiff o look for Jiang g.

  After a moment, he heard a rustling sound approag, and Jiang g's figure emerged from around a er, each arm carrying a round object.

  As he got closer, Fatty reized that they were two red flowerpots.

  “Doctor!” Fatty's voice was filled with excitement.

  Jiang g looked in Fatty's dire and nodded, “You’re awake.”

  Fatty seemed to have many questions but didn’t know where to start. All he felt was that the doctor was incredibly ruthless—two flowerpots and they had captured a ghost.

  And he had evehe ghost up.

  Jiang g seemed to sety's s. As he pced the flowerpots on the ground, he poi Su Yu and said, “He won’t wake up for a while; don’t worry.”

  “Doctor,” upon hearing this, Fatty raised his voice, his face showireme excitement, “You’re too ruthless! You actually dared to smash a ghost’s head with a flowerpot!”

  Jiang g was momentarily stuhen looked at Fatty with a strange expression, “Are you sick? He’s a human, not a ghost.”

  “How he not be a ghost in that state, trying to grab me?” Fatty shook his head, refusing to believe it.

  “Hey,” Jiang g stepped forward and spped Su Yu’s face, “Wake up; I have questions for you.”

  Fatty stood up and jogged over.

  Upon waking, Su Yu had lost his earlier eerie demeanor. His hands were bound behind the chair, his legs were also tied together, and his pale face looked as if he might faint again at any moment.

  “You despicable aplices, you’re doomed! All of you must die!!” His words were weak, yet the fieress was still there, making Fatty inexplicably think of a cooked crab that had been tied up.

  “What a mess,” Fatty gred.

  At this point, he also firmed that Su Yu was indeed human, not a ghost.

  After all, his head had been hit by two flowerpots and was still bleeding, so Jiang g found a towel to around it, tied up with a fmboyant bow.

  What was frustrating was that no matter what Fatty asked, Su Yu would only repeat a few phrases over and over.

  It was clear that he harbored a lot of rese, with the most frequently mentioned words being: aplice, doomed, pervert, possessive, dog, Yao, and Li Yanwei.

  “Hehehe,” Su Yu, his cheeks smeared with blood, looked down and sneered, “You’re all in cahoots; none of you escape.”

  “ Yao will e looking for you.”

  “You wait to die. Here with me, you won’t gain anything; I won’t let a single one of you go.”

  Upon hearing this, Fatty couldn't help but swallow hard. It was almost firmed that Yao was the ghost, but regarding what Su Yu said…

  “You might be mistaken,” Jiang g suddenly spoke up, “Li Yanwei and we are not in cahoots; we just want to uhe truth of what happened back then and clear the dead's name.”

  Fatty chimed in, “Right, we’re not a part of that group; we are messengers of justice.”

  Su Yu lifted his head, grinning with a hoarse voice, “You think I’ll be fooled by you? You think I don’t know that you’ve already beeangled by Yao? You think you live much lohat bitch Li Yanwei…”

  “Tsk,” Jiang g seemed to lose patience, saying to Fatty, “You go out first; I o talk to Su Yu alone.”

  Fatty g Su Yu and obediently left.

  Only Jiang g and Su Yu remained in the courtyard.

  Fatty didn’t dare go far and hid in a nearby room.

  This was Su Yu’s resting pce, taining an old broken table and a retively bed.

  There was no light in the room, only a white dle flickering dimly.

  Oable y a rge piece of gss.

  Curious, Fatty approached and found several photos pressed beh the gss, all depig a man and a woman together. They were dressed in danes, moving in perfect harmony, their as elegant and graceful, giving off an impression of a couple deeply in love.

  It was obvious who the man was, but the woman… Fatty’s eyes widened slowly.

  It was Yao.

  A few brief images pieced together in his mind, and he seemed to realize something. He turned and walked outside, only to bump into Jiang g who was looking for him.

  “Doctor,” Fatty spoke rapidly, “I’ve got it! You were right; Li Yanwei is indeed lying.”

  “Su Yu wasn’t seduced by Yao; they were in a free retionship, and Li Yanwei was the one causing trouble!”

  Jiang g nodded expressionlessly.

  Fatty’s expression shifted oddly, and then as if realizing something, he tentatively asked, “Doctor, did Su Yu fess everything?”

  “Yeah.”

  Fatty sighed, gng toward the courtyard, remarking, “It must have taken a lot of effort for you to get him to talk.”

  “Not too much,” Jiang g stroked his , “Just a pity about those two flowerpots.”

  Fatty: “…”

  As Jiang g began to ret Su Yu's testimony to Fatty, the tter's eyes slowly widened.

  He hadn’t expected Su Yu to cooperate to this extent, reting everything iail, even handing over the diary that Yao had given him.

  The trast between this behavior and the previous iron-willed man was too stark.

  Acc to Su Yu, the oh a problem was not Yao, but Li Yanwei.

  She used her identity as the principal’s daughter to bully others in the school, forcefully intervening in Yao’s retionship with him.

  She ervert with psychological issues, extremely possessive, and Yao was falsely accused of being a promiscuous woman simply for not breaking up with him as she demanded.

  (End of the Chapter)

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