She Came From Hell (GL) - Chapter 63
“Now that’s some real affection! At first, I thought it was just a simple friendship, but after following you for so long, I’ve figured it out. Two girls, huh? Quite disgusting, really! Shen Yilan, you’re quite charming! Attracting both men and women?” The man who ripped off the duct tape sneered maliciously.
Fu Yilan clenched her fists slightly but didn’t respond to them. She kept her eyes fixed on Qi Xiyao. She didn’t know how strong the opponents were, and though her powers were strong, she couldn’t risk Qi Xiyao’s life.
“Alian, please go! I beg you!” Qi Xiyao’s face was covered with tears. She just wanted Alian to leave. These people were after her, and she could sense that they weren’t ordinary. She didn’t want Alian to get hurt.
Fu Yilan ignored her and instead looked at the men, smiling—mockingly.
The men felt provoked.
“Shen Yilan, what’s so funny?”
Fu Yilan smiled and said, “I’m laughing at how stupid you all are! What could there possibly be between us? If she hadn’t kept bothering me, would I have even bothered with her? What kind of person am I, and what kind of person is she? It’s surprising how foolish she is, and you all are no better. It’s really laughable.”
The men’s faces changed slightly. Recalling the time they had spent following Fu Yilan, it really seemed like it had always been this girl chasing after Fu Yilan, and Fu Yilan had always been cold toward her. Had they been wrong all along?
After hearing Fu Yilan’s words, Qi Xiyao stopped crying. What did Alian mean by that?
So, did Alian really hate her all along? Was she shamelessly clinging to Alian like a lovesick fool?
No, that couldn’t be. She had always felt that Alian had feelings for her too, but it seemed Alian had indeed been distancing herself…
“If you want to fight, just do it already! Hurry up! If you have the guts, take me back. As for her, do whatever you want, but don’t think I came here for her. I’m just here to deal with you,” Fu Yilan said impatiently.
The men looked at each other. Fu Yilan’s expression didn’t seem fake, so had they really made a mistake?
After thinking for a moment, the man lowered his gun and stopped pressing it to Qi Xiyao’s temple.
At that moment, as the gun pointed downward, Fu Yilan flashed behind the man, kicked him hard, sending him flying, and quickly used a knife to cut the ropes binding Qi Xiyao’s hands.
The men reacted quickly and charged toward Fu Yilan without hesitation. Fu Yilan used her mind powers to stop them from moving, and then quickly cut the ropes binding Qi Xiyao’s feet.
Once Qi Xiyao was free, she tried to remove the black cloth covering her eyes, but Fu Yilan’s deep voice reached her ears.
“Don’t take it off,” Fu Yilan said, pulling Qi Xiyao behind a pile of wooden boxes at the back of the warehouse. “Stay here and don’t come out without my permission.”
Without waiting for Qi Xiyao to say anything, Fu Yilan rushed out. The men had already broken free from Fu Yilan’s mental control and were charging at her with weapons.
Fu Yilan wielded the knife skillfully, dodging their attacks while quickly cutting at their bodies.
Qi Xiyao obeyed and crouched behind the wooden boxes, listening to the sounds of the fight, her heart filled with worry and fear. She had never been through anything like this before. After all, she was only fifteen years old.