"Fine. There's no point saying more. Since you're so determined to die, I'll grant your wish... Miss Teng, please come with me for now. Otherwise, when this man dies, you'll become the prime suspect."
"Ah... okay!"
Hearing that her brother would die, Teng Yuanxue actually looked both surprised and delighted!
Mainly, what Xiao Yu had just said had shown her an extraordinary side of her old classmate, convincing her that he really was a master fortune-teller! She also believed that Zheng Ru really would die.
At that moment, she barely hesitated.
She set the kitchen knife on the table and hurried out of the house.
Zheng Ru flew into a rage, while also feeling a little afraid.
"Xue'er, get your ass back here! Did you hear me?!"
Teng Yuanxue shuddered and hesitated again.
Her fear of her brother had seeped into her bones.
Xiao Yu patted her shoulder.
Teng Yuanxue found it incredible. That light pat actually dispelled most of her fear, hatred, anger, and other emotions.
"Come with me for now, Teng Yuanxue. Go home tomorrow. After tomorrow, everything will be different."
"Okay!"
"Stop! You're not leaving! Fuck your mother, explain yourself! Why the hell am I going to die? Tell me!"
Xiao Yu was far too uncanny. He had revealed everything about his past, and now he sounded so certain. Zheng Ru grew increasingly afraid.
But faced with Zheng Ru's pestering, Xiao Yu simply rewarded him with a kick, sending him flying onto the living room sofa before striding away.
Neither Teng Yuanxue nor Zheng Ru noticed one detail.
Xiao Yu quietly turned his head and said to the empty air, "Let him die."
Zheng Ru deserved to die anyway, but originally, Teng Yuanxue would have killed him one day in the future, not today.
But Xiao Yu