Zhou Mo's small, thin figure appeared. He held Otherworldly Beast Black and White Dog by the leash in one hand, a vicious look on his face.
His hair was somewhat disheveled, and there seemed to be scratch marks and bite marks on his wrists, with faint traces of blood.
Otherworldly Beast Black and White Dog's white fur was also stained with blood, especially around its neck, where the blood had clumped the fur together in patches.
His gaze fell on Qi Yuan. "You bastard, don't tell me you've really gone mad?"
Zhou Mo was rather surprised.
Although Huang Yanshou had sent Qi Yuan into the asylum on the grounds that he was insane, that insanity had been fake.
Yet this man was catching mosquitoes with Chen Kangbao in the middle of the night?
Was he truly mad, or only pretending?
What was even more hateful was that these two were plotting to kill him!
Plotting was one thing, but they were even doing it so loudly!
Did they not know his courtyard was not far from here?
Otherworldly Beast Black and White Dog had heard them long ago!
"I'm not mad." Qi Yuan glanced at Zhou Mo. He smelled a woman's scent, as well as a thick stench of death.
Zhou Mo looked at Qi Yuan and revealed an understanding expression. "With my thirty years of experience as the director of an insane asylum, I can tell at a glance whether you're mad or not. Looks like... you really were frightened into madness."
Zhou Mo frowned.
Whether Qi Yuan was mad or not was unimportant.
What mattered was that he had to die, and he could not die by Zhou Mo's hand.
After all, he was the Shen Family's live-in son-in-law. If he died at the claws of a mutated