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Yao found herself at a dead end, uo defend herself against the accusations. The so-called testimonies were all orchestrated by Li Yanwei, and the security guards, teachers, and two students who testified falsely all met a gruesome end at Yao's hands.
She transformed into a vengeful spirit and brutally tore off their jaws and tongues.
This was her revenge for the lies they told.
Since Yao's death, Li Yanwei had imprisoned him here. He had mao escape o returned secretly, haunted by Yao's lingering spirit. Unfortunately, he was caught by the security guards w for Li Yanwei.
The figure of the three female security guards fshed in front of the fatty's eyes, making him shiver involuntarily.
After beiured, Li Yanwei, determio prevent his escape, fiscated his phone and ordered the security guards to break his legs.
She arranged for someoo deliver food to him every day, treating him like—like a dog!
As Jiang g recalled how Su Yu spoke of these events, he felt that the tter was on the brink of madness.
The locks and talismans on the doors were also set up by Li Yao prevent him from meeting Yao's spirit. Even ih, she wouldn’t let them have their way.
The fatty ched his teeth in anger, “That woman is truly wicked!”
Jiang g reached into his pocket and pulled out a small notebook, a gift from Yao to Su Yu, which he had kept carefully with him.
The fatty slowly flipped to a page.
September 17, Sunny
Today was background knowledge css, I learned a lot from Teacher Su a very happy.
September 24, Light Rain
It rained outside, and the scheduled performance was celed. Everyone's mood is low, but Teacher Su enced us, saying there will be opportunities ime, so let’s all work hard together!
September 29, Cloudy
The first performance was a plete success! Teacher Su is such a gentle person.
October 12, Showers
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Su Yu appears in almost every entry, showing how signifit he was to Yao.
As he flipped through more pages, the fatty’s expression ged slightly. “Doctor,” he said, holding the diary, fused, “why is there only half? Where did the other half go?”
The diary had been torn in half, with only the front part remaining, the st entry dated October 27.
“It’s said that Li Yaook it,” Jiang g replied. “Her mind is twisted; she ’t stand anythied to Yao being around Su Yu.”
The fatty looked at Jiang g and asked, puzzled, “But why would she take half of a diary and leave the other half?”
“Su Yu wouldn’t tear a diary and keep it in two parts, would he?”
Jiang g shot a subtle g the fatty, not answering his question. Instead, he turned and walked towards the yard, his voice calling out, “e with me.”
The fatty tightly clutched the half diary, wobbling as he followed behind.
They passed through the yard, and the fatty was astoo see Su Yu still bound to the chair, his head lowered, unsure if he was awake or unscious again.
There was some dirt and fragments of flower pots nearby.
After turning a couple of ers, they entered a very narrow corridor.
The corridor was long, lined with doors on both sides.
This seemed to be a ste area, as the windows were small, clearly intended for st unsightly items, not meant for people to stay for long.
The fatty walked with trepidation; the walls here were high. He looked up a as if the sky had been divided. “Doctor,” he whispered, “it’s so dark here.”
At the end of the corridor, Jiang g casually pushed open a slightly ajar wooden door. Inside was dark, but it felt spacious enough that one could dahin it.
“Do you remember the bckboard we saw st time?” Jiang g asked.
The fatty peered inside and quietly replied, “Is that the one in the yard? I would have fotten if you hadn’t mentio.”
Jiang g quickly sed the room, firming nothing unusual before stepping inside. “Yes, Su Yu said the words on it were left by Yao.”
The fatty’s expression turned incredulous. “That was left by Yao?!”
“Uh-huh,” Jiang g nodded. At that moment, he seemed to sense something, moving carefully toward one side. “Do you remember what was written on it?”
“Um,” the fatty straio recall, and after a while, he replied uainly, “I think the first word was ‘no’ and the st word was visible, but I fot the rest.”
He scratched his head in embarrassment.
He hadn’t paid much attention to the words on the bckboard at the time, so it was normal for him not to remember.
“The st word was ‘e back,’” Jiang g suddenly spoke, and then he pulled aiece of red silk cloth, revealing a bckboard, one er of which was cracked.
The fatty paused, immediately reizing this as the ohey had seen before.
Indeed!
The first word was “no,” and the st was “e.”
Based on the size of the words, there should be two more in the middle, but for some reason, they had been erased.
At the moment Jiang g revealed the red cloth, the fatty suddenly felt a cold wind rush at him.
This eerie, chilling wind made him believe that these words were indeed left by a spirit.
It was Yao.
The fatty stared at the bckboard, his little eyes darting around, a sense of unease rising in his heart.
It was as if something was off, but he couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
Jiang g was silent for a while before slowly speaking, “Don’t… e back.”
“Don’t e back?” The fatty perked up at this, excitedly saying, “Doctor, it seems this is indeed a warning from Yao to Su Yu, telling him not to return to find her, afraid he might fall into Li Yanwei’s trap.”
Before Jiang g could respond, the fatty tio dedu his own, “It seems the task has bee clear: the real killer is Li Yaen years ago, she framed Yao to satisfy her possessiveowards Su Yu, leading to the tter’s wrongful death.”
“And after Yao turned into a ghost, she sought revenge on those who harmed her, which is a cycle of cause and effect, aribution for the wrongdoing.”
The fatty rubbed his , speaking slowly but emphatically, “Doctor, it seems that the way forward lies with Li Yanwei. I remember that Yao itted suicide in the music ; perhaps if ture Li Yanwei and brio the music , we plete this task.”
He rambled on, but Jiang g remained crouched in front of the bckboard without aion, which made the fatty feel a little defted. He stood on tiptoe to look at Jiang g and asked, “Doctor, what do you think of what I said?”
Jiang g remaiill, and his voiow pletely different from before, sent a chill dowty’s spine.
“Look at the position of this ‘no’… isn’t it a bit off?”
“Is it?” The fatty leaned in closer after hearing Jiang g’s words. Gradually, he began to notiething strange. “Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit off,” he said, extending his hand to gesture, mumbling, “It seems to be a little higher up.”
Jiang g took off his bag and pulled out a bottle of half-full mineral water. He poured some water into his palm and then dipped his fingers ier, slowly drawing a crooked line on the bckboard.
The fatty’s expression shifted from fusion to astonishment, finally nding on shock.
Jiang g added a stroke beh the word “no,” transf it into the word “return.”
With that, the sense of unease on the bckboard vanished.
“Return!”
“Damn!” The fatty shouted, “It meaurn my life!!”
(End of Chapter)
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