[Host, wake up, wake up! Something big happened!!!]

In the middle of the night, Mo Niannian was forcibly awakened by the system. She had a sullen face and was a little unhappy.

[Something big has happened! The male protagonist is about to kill Wang Qiang. Go and see!]

Mo Niannian's dizzy head was forcibly awakened by the system. She reacted for two seconds and sat up instantly, "How could this happen?"

She quickly put on her clothes and went out, asking the system about the situation there as she walked.

[Host, hurry up, Wang Qiang is dying.]

If Wang Qiang dies at the hands of Jiang Hu, then this mission will definitely be judged as a failure.

Once it fails...the fragments cannot be collected.

The system is in a hurry.

Mo Niannian rushed over as quickly as possible. She couldn't care so much and let the system control the surveillance and climbed over the wall directly.

Before even stepping into the villa, Mo Niannian could already smell the extremely strong smell of blood.

The smell of blood was pungent, and Mo Niannian almost vomited it out.

"Jiang Hu!" Mo Niannian called Jiang Hu's name loudly, pinched his nose and walked in.

Jiang Hu was half-kneeling on the ground. There was a figure lying at his feet, covered in blood, and still struggling wildly.

When the man saw Mo Niannian, he seemed to have seen a savior. He struggled desperately and crawled towards Mo Niannian.

The tip of Jiang Hu's knife kept dripping blood. He looked like a demon in the darkness.

It was far different from the image of the gentle little angel in Mo Niannian's mind.

Although Mo Niannian had always known that the darkened male protagonist could not really be so innocent and harmless, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly saw him like this.

"Jiang Hu, put down the knife and come here." Mo Niannian said calmly.

The devil on the other end seemed to have pressed the pause button and remained motionless.

Jiang Hu didn't dare to look back. He was so stiff that he even hoped that it was all a lie.

Was he exposed?

Will his sister hate him because of this and never talk to him again?

He was extremely frightened.

Wang Qiang, who was lying on the ground, obviously suffered from excessive blood loss. If he delayed for a while, the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo Niannian pulled Jiang Hu up and asked, "What on earth are you doing?"

This kid was fine before going out.

She rubbed her forehead, but she was still careless.

She hit 120, knocked Wang Qiang unconscious, and erased his memory.

The system was so shocked that it almost dropped its tongue, [Host, you, you, you——]

Mo Nian Nian smiled but said, "Why, you have to take care of the fact that he was injured and hit the ground and lost his memory?"

【Can--】

【Did you see it?】

【I——I don’t know anything.】

The system shut its mouth in dismay.

It secretly thought, since there was no warning from above, it means that the host's behavior is not too excessive, right?

The system deceives itself and others, and gets together to stop thinking about these things.

Mo Niannian pulled Jiang Hu over the wall and went out. She glared at Jiang Hu fiercely and said, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."

I'm so angry. Why is there something wrong with the kid who I've watched grow up with my own eyes?

This shouldn't be the case.

Mo thinks about it every year and is puzzled.

The system has consciously dealt with the aftermath, and the host has deleted Wang Qiang's memory. If there are loopholes elsewhere, it will be really difficult to handle.

Mo Niannian brought Jiang Hu home. She sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, "Tell me, what do you think?"

Wang Qiang, a scumbag, would be punished by tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the latest. She could not imagine that he would take his life tonight.

Jiang Hu was heartbroken. He clutched Mo Niannian's sleeve tightly, like a big cat who was afraid of being abandoned, but was too stubborn to say a word.

"Tell me honestly, what do you think?" Mo Niannian waved his hand away, his expression slightly indifferent.

This little brat must be taught a lesson, otherwise he will simply not understand the seriousness of the matter.

Jiang Hu lowered his head and was silent for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak. Then just stand here and think about it. When you have figured it out, come to me."

Mo Niannian got up, intending to find out how Wang Qiang was doing, or else he would really let this little brat take his life?

It's really not easy to worry about.

Jiang Hu grabbed Mo Niannian's sleeve in an extremely panic, the light in his eyes was almost covered with fear. He held on to Mo Niannian and refused to let go, and said with difficulty, "Don't you want me anymore?"

His face showed unprecedented despair and panic, like a cornered criminal, "Sister, please, don't do this."

Seeing him like this, Mo Niannian was both angry and helpless, "Stand still."

Jiang Hu's fingertips turned white, tears appeared in his eyes, and Mo Niannian felt soft-hearted.

After all, he was the cub he raised. Besides, Mo Niannian didn't think Jiang Hu was at all wrong. Mo Niannian's tough attitude finally softened little by little.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Jiang Hu had a mentality of breaking the jar. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again, darkness and malice almost occupied his entire face.

His voice was full of malice, "He deserves to die! He did everything. He is a hypocrite who is worse than a beast!"

His parents believed in him so much, but what did he do? He killed his parents with his own hands.

He still remembers the bloody appearance of his parents after they were run over by a car.

Jiang Hu's eyes were bloodshot, his murderous intent was overwhelming, and he was almost going crazy.

"We agreed before to hand him over to the police," Mo Niannian said calmly.

She was used to seeing the well-behaved and sensible Jiang Hu, but when she saw Jiang Hu like this, she still felt a little uncomfortable. How could her gentle little angel be so white and black?

Jiang Hu's eyes became even redder, and the hatred in his voice almost condensed into substance, "He doesn't deserve it! He should die in pain and regret!"

He wanted to torture him severely, make him feel the pain of his parents, and then go down to make atonement for them.

Mo Niannian raised his chin, "Yes, you can be quick by killing him, but what happens after that? Have you thought about how to solve it?"

Jiang Hu lowered his head and licked his chapped lower lip, "I made preparations in advance. No one will know that I did it."

He imitated Wang Qiang's handwriting and wrote a suicide note. He could completely disguise it as the scene where he committed suicide out of fear of crime. He had a sufficient alibi and no one could doubt him.

"Yes, you were able to escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime? This time you used this method to kill Wang Qiang. Next time you meet other people who have offended you, will you use the same method?"

Mo Niannian's tone was serious. She had to get him back. A good child couldn't grow crooked.

Jiang Hu lowered his head and admitted honestly, "I haven't thought about it."

"Then think about it carefully."

Mo Niannian gave him plenty of time. She sat on the sofa, her eyes obviously sleepy. It was a shame to run so far for this little kid in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!