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Chapter 316: Chapter 271: The Most Ruthless Way of Revenge (4000 words)_2

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However, just at that moment, Bao Jie, who had been staring intently at Zhou Jiajie, withdrew her gaze and looked down at the candle that had been brought up to her face, remaining silent.

“Eat it, once you do, you will truly find yourself,” Yan Junze said softly, lifting the white candle in his hand.

At this time, Shang Cuicui came to Zhou Dali’s side, took his arm, and Zhou Dali whispered, “What did Junze ask you to do?”

“Nothing much, just went down to buy some candles,” Shang Cuicui replied.

“Didn’t buy anything else? Like gold ingots or something?” Zhou Dali asked.

“No,” Shang Cuicui shook her head.

Zhou Dali didn’t ask any more; he knew that Yan Junze was very skilled in dealing with strangenesses and that it was normal for him not to understand some behaviors and thoughts.

But suddenly asking Bao Jie to eat a candle was a bizarre act that seemed somewhat unacceptable.

Just then, Bao Jie reached out her hand, her slender fingers grasping the white candle.

Yan Junze let go, and she took the candle, slowly bringing it to her mouth, opening wide to reveal scarily white teeth, and gradually placed the candle into her mouth, biting off a piece.

Dry candle powder fell, and soon there was candle wax flowing out of her mouth.

Although Bao Jie started eating slowly, after a few bites, she noticeably sped up her chewing, quickly finishing one candle.

Yan Junze had already pulled out a second one and handed it over; Bao Jie grabbed it quickly, her actions much faster, and then shoved it into her mouth and ate it in a few bites. Yan Junze then passed her a third one.

Then a fourth, a fifth…

The room fell deathly silent, everyone staring at Bao Jie as she unceasingly ate the candles, white wax oil dripping down, completely covering her chin.

But to the others, it was as if the candles were a delicacy of the mortal world, and only after eating the tenth one did Bao Jie start to slow down.

However, she didn’t stop.

Yan Junze threw away the packaging bag and continued to hand the last two candles to Bao Jie, who took them. Although her movements had slowed, she still ate the last two candles without leaving a bit behind.

As she was about to finish the candles, Yan Junze turned around, facing Zhou Jiajie, who was crouching in the corner of the sofa, and spoke, “I am indeed helping you. As soon as Bao Jie finishes her obsession, she will leave you immediately, and you won’t be able to keep her even if you want to. From now on, I have stabilized her bizarre magnetic field; as long as one day you truly treat her well, she will definitely leave you.”

“No, no, no, that’s not right…” Zhou Jiajie called out, “What magnetic field? Why are you stabilizing the magnetic field? She has been following me already, you still want to stabilize her magnetic field, why?”

“In this way…” Yan Junze smiled, “she can truly, fully approach you, let you feel her love for you. Perhaps only then will you really treat her well for once. Hmm, please don’t let down my expectations of you.”

“What?!”

Zhou Jiajie was stunned, he looked up sharply only to find that Bao Jie, who had just been standing at the kitchen doorway, had disappeared without a trace.

Just then, he noticed Shang Cuicui suddenly screaming, covering her mouth, and looking behind herself in horror.

A bone-chilling coldness crept up his back.

This utmost icy coldness climbed up his neck, reached the back of his head, making his entire spine feel frigid.

Then, a whisper of breath approached, getting close to Zhou Jiajie’s ear, and a sentence was spoken.

“I… love… you.”

“Ah!”

Zhou Jiajie let out an extremely shrill scream, his body breaking out in goosebumps, seemingly summoning strength from nowhere, he leapt up, vaulted over the sofa, and rushed to the middle of the living room.@@novelbin@@

He rapidly patted his body, especially his back, his head swinging frantically around, constantly looking in all directions.

Yan Junze, Zhou Dali, and Shang Cuicui moved back toward the living room door, silently watching him.

Fortunately, after jumping out of the sofa, it seemed that the chilling feeling on his back had disappeared, and looking back, he didn’t see anything again.

Zhou Jiajie still felt uneasy, shivering as he looked towards Yan Junze, his lips moving without sound, and it took quite a while before he managed a voice: “Don’t… don’t do it… like this…”

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Yan Junze spoke in an even tone, “Trust me, I’m helping you pass on quickly. Oh, and from now on, you don’t have to turn on the air conditioner in this rental anymore. Every night someone will silently hold you, warm your cold blanket, lean close to your ear, and whisper to you. Just the thought of it is…enough to make one shiver.”

Zhou Jiajie looked at Yan Junze with a horrified expression and could no longer utter a word.

Just then, he felt an itch near his ear and, scared, he quickly turned his head to slap it away.

There was nothing behind him, and nothing was clinging onto his back, but his ear still itched.

He reached up to scratch it and found a strand of hair lying across his ear. Zhou Jiajie’s entire body shuddered and his face turned instantaneously pale. His body stiffened as if a tremendous weight pressed down on his neck, but still, he managed to raise his head, looking upward.

He saw Bao Jie’s face directly above him, her chin still covered with an abundance of white wax, her long hair scattered, resting on top of his head, hanging down by his ear.

Drip, drip, two drops of wax fell onto Zhou Jiajie’s face.

“Ah!”

A hysterical scream erupted from Zhou Jiajie’s mouth.

The next second, Bao Jie, hovering above him, fell onto his back, embracing him tightly from behind.

“I so… love you.”

Yan Junze and the other two left the living room, closing the door behind them.

The final scene in the room was captured as Zhou Jiajie, paralyzed with fear and unable to cry out, was firmly gripped by Bao Jie from behind.

Outside the room.

Zhou Dali and Shang Cuicui were both gasping for air, almost in unison. Although the terrifying scene was not directed at them, witnessing it firsthand had inevitably filled them with an immense sense of fear.

One could imagine the level of terror Zhou Jiajie, the person involved, was experiencing at that moment.

About a minute later, the two of them finally took deep breaths of relief.

Shang Cuicui spoke up, “He got what he deserved!”

Zhou Dali looked toward Yan Junze, “Initially, I was going to beat him up myself, careless of the fact his father is some city hall official. But now, it seems even that wouldn’t be as harsh as your method. You did right; he should swallow the bitter fruits of his own doing.”

“Let’s go.”

Yan Junze nodded slightly, allowing Zhou Dali and Shang Cuicui to walk ahead as he pulled out his phone and dialed Zhang Xiaomo’s number.

“Hello, Xiaomo.”

“Hmm, what are you up to?” Zhang Xiaomo’s greeting came as a surprise.

Usually, during their conversations, Zhang Xiaomo would start with “What’s up,” but today, she instead asked, “What are you up to?”

Yan Junze paused for a moment, “I’ve got a situation here, and I need your help.”

Zhang Xiaomo, realizing his tone was not the usual chit-chat, responded, “Okay, tell me.”

“I need you to use your authority to have all exorcists from Tianmeng decline any exorcism requests from Zhou Guhua, the soon-to-be deputy mayor of Shuntian City,” Yan Junze said.

Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback, shaking her head, “I’m afraid I can’t do that. That’s something Captain Huo Zhisen could handle. Besides, I don’t have the same clout as you. Here’s what I’ll do, I’ll tell him it’s your first request after completing the task in Mo Family Village, and helping Uncle Guo return in a new body. I believe Captain Huo has no reason to refuse. No matter if it’s the deputy mayor or even the deputy director of Tianmeng, if we say no, it’s a no.”

Yan Junze smiled awkwardly, “Alright, I’m counting on you.”

As he hung up the phone and walked out of the residential complex, he noticed Zhou Dali and Shang Cuicui looking back at him.

Yan Junze smiled.

Zhou Dali said, “Junze, once again you’ve completely overturned my expectations.”

“Do you even have expectations?” Yan Junze retorted.

Shang Cuicui quietly tugged at Zhou Dali’s sleeve, holding onto him, “Your friend is ruthless, but, oh, so satisfying!”

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