Yang Zimei and Xuehu chased out of the window, but Wang Zeyuan was nowhere to be seen, so they had to return to the room where Sadako was.
The room was still filled with that disgusting stench.
Yang Zimei had no choice but to carry Sadako out and pinch her acupuncture points to wake her up.
After Sadako woke up, she retched a few times, then looked at Yang Zimei blankly, "Master, where is the child?"
"Gone."
Yang Zimei asked her doubtfully, "Why did you come here with him?"
Sadako shook her head.
It was definitely Wang Zeyuan who gave Sadako psychedelic drugs.
This is so perverted.
"That kid is Wang Zeyuan. He is a pervert. He seems to be targeting you. You should be more careful in the future."
Yang Zimei reminded Sadako, "He almost molested you in the room just now."
When Sadako heard this, her face turned pale and she checked her clothes.
"I'm here before it even starts."
Yang Zimei patted her shoulder, "Don't worry."
Sadako breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Zimei again, "Why do you want me to stab him to death with a needle?"
"Because I can't kill him!"
Yang Zimei thought that Wang Zeyuan seemed to be afraid of realgar, and probably had some connection with the snake demon. He smiled bitterly and said, "Xuehu can't kill him either. From now on, it's up to you. Next time you see him, see what he has."
Find a way to kill him, his existence is just a terrible pervert, death is not a pity."
"Yes, Master."
Sadako nodded in response, twisting the embroidery needle in her hand.
Just now she didn't know that Yang Zimei wanted her to kill Wang Zeyuan, and thought she wanted her to torture him to vent her hatred.
Therefore, most of the places she stabbed were critical.
"His fart skills are so good!"
When Yang Zimei thought of the terrible stench just now, his stomach immediately felt nauseated.
"Yeah. I was completely smoked and lost consciousness."
Sadako nodded.
"I guess that's his escape weapon. Sadako, you should block your sense of smell when you see him in the future. That way, you won't be afraid of his smell."
Yang Zimei reminded.
"Yes, Master."
"Xuehu, where do you think Wang Zeyuan is now? He won't go and kill another woman again, right?"
Yang Zimei frowned.
"Probably not, but he will definitely look for Long Caiyun."
"It seems that I have to disguise myself for Aunt Long, and Zhuiyue. Don't show your true face and be seen by that pervert. If he finds out, he will never give up."
Yang Zimei said worriedly.
Xue Hu nodded.
Yang Zimei's cell phone rang. It was Jiang Ziliang's call.
"How is it, Zi Liang?"
Now, Yang Zimei has become very comfortable calling Jiang Ziliang Ziliang, just like the elders call the younger ones.
"Master, it's true as you said. Grandpa has a substitute. He looks exactly the same, has the same demeanor, movements, tone, and work style. If I hadn't known it in advance, I wouldn't have been able to tell the difference."
Jiang Ziliang said.
"Where is your grandfather now?"
"Grandpa is with me. I asked him to talk to you."
Jiang Ziliang gave the phone call to Jiang Guangzheng.
"Niuniu, I didn't expect that Wang Zeyuan had already thought of letting someone replace me. Should we get rid of the substitute now?"
Jiang Guangzheng spoke to Yang Zimei in a consultative tone, because he found that Yang Zimei knew much more truth than he did, and what was happening now had exceeded his imagination.
"You decide! If you kill the substitute, you have to pretend to be that substitute, which may be dangerous."
