Simulated Crime, This Criminal Doesn’t Seem to Be Acting

Su Yang's death spread quickly across the school. It was discovered by a custodian early in the morning when cleaning, and the body was already stiff.

There were hardly any visitors at the swimming pool early in the morning, so when the custodian saw it, she let out a terrified scream. This caught the attention of many curious students.

By the time the school administration found out, the news had already spread throughout the school. Even some bold students took sneaky photos of Su Yang's wide-open, unblinking eyes, full of disbelief even in death.

However, not long after, all these photos circulating in student groups and forums were deleted. The teachers also explicitly stated not to spread the news, clarified that it was an accidental death, and conducted a safety lecture.

Ye Sangsang thought about how she wanted Zhou Qingyue to bear witness so that many people would come that evening and destroy the scene, thereby reducing suspicion even further.

Surprisingly, nothing happened all night.

But it didn't matter because many people arrived at the scene already destroyed.

The only point of confusion was Zhou Qingyue.

What role did he play in this? Did he accidentally miss Su Yang's death, or was he a cold-blooded spectator?

She was really curious.

However, Ye Sangsang soon no longer had time to think about this matter.

When she came out of the restroom, she was cornered by two girls from the bullying gang.

To Ye Sangsang, their actions seemed rather boring. She didn't understand the logic behind bullying others. Was it for a sense of control? Or was it just to enjoy the pleasure of it? Or maybe they were just following the crowd.

Of course, being thirteen-year-old junior high school girls, it was normal she didn't understand their thoughts.

She looked down at their neatly-worn school uniforms and the light makeup on their faces, her gaze stopping on Qin He, who was holding a phone.

"Was Su Yang's death related to you?" Qin He shoved Ye Sangsang and questioned her.

Ye Sangsang shook her head and remained silent.

Another person also shoved Ye Sangsang, "You'd better have nothing to do with his death, or we wouldn't mind really killing you. Being stuffed in a sack and pushed off a mountain isn't a good feeling, is it? I believe you wouldn't want to experience it again."

"Yes... I understand," Ye Sangsang responded timidly, looking like a complete pushover.

[This weak demeanor is truly captivating haha, our Sangsang is really acting!]

[I was so angry watching the incident at the swimming pool, feeling those people are truly inhuman. But thinking Sangsang was acting, suddenly I lost that urge, Sangsang seems genuinely unfazed by these things.]

[I'll rate this chapter as: Sangsang humbly killing everyone.]

[Hahahahahaha, laughing out loud, folks! Humbly and cowardly killing everyone.]

Perhaps because a fellow bully had died, the girls, though saddened, didn't bother her further and left directly.

Ye Sangsang, watching Qin He's action of taking out her phone, knew she might be recording, probably suspecting her involvement, otherwise, how could a good person suddenly die?

Even though it was actually her doing.

However, from the girls' words, Ye Sangsang got a piece of information: after Lin Ying was mistakenly assumed dead from being strangled, she was directly put in a sack and dumped off a mountain. That means digging the grave was a later act, and a personal one at that, not communicated to others.

So when she entered the classroom yesterday, their only reaction was surprise, not disbelief.

Ye Sangsang recalled, none of the five showed exaggerated expressions.

This question could only be put aside for now. She turned and went to the school clinic for medication. Her injuries were too many and severe, she had to get treatment to recover quickly, otherwise, her movements would be restricted.

After finishing her treatment, under the nurse's sympathetic gaze, she took the ointment prescribed and left.

When she returned to the classroom, many students were already there.

Seeing Ye Sangsang enter, it was as if seeing a plague god walking in; the talking voices in the class immediately lowered.

Classemates were not allowed, and even took the initiative not, to speak to her.

During the second class when the teacher distributed papers, from front to back, the front row intentionally skipped Ye Sangsang and handed it to her deskmate.

The deskmate didn't give it to her but directly passed it on.

Cold isolation and ostracism were also part of campus violence.

Ye Sangsang lowered her head, waiting until the last table threw the extra paper on the ground before quietly standing up to pick it up.

Only two seats away.

When she stood up and walked forward, she saw a leg stretched out in front of her.

Faced with such endless small tricks, her expression remained calm.

She deliberately stood up after observing the teacher's gaze, so before she was about to be tripped, the teacher spoke.

"Lin Ying, what are you doing!" The teacher's angry voice said.

Ye Sangsang quickly turned back, "My paper fell, I'm picking up my paper."

After the teacher spoke, the student who had stretched out his leg retracted it.

He wasn't part of the five-person gang but merely wanted to take the opportunity to bully Ye Sangsang for fun.

Ye Sangsang squatted down to pick up the paper, her peripheral vision glancing at the student behind her.

During the break, Ye Sangsang, taking advantage of her right side being empty, quietly pulled slightly to tilt the other person's desk.

At the moment her rear seat stood up, she slowly moved and tilted her own desk.

The gap wasn't very wide, but the person was a big fat man, with a sturdy wooden desk and chair.

So he got himself successfully stuck in the middle.

"Lin Ying! You wanna die!" the fat boy glared at Ye Sangsang and cursed.

Many students remained in the classroom during the break, watching his predicament and laughing out loud.

Representing the stereotypically timid, Ye Sangsang didn't dare to respond.

She quickly stood up, using her weak and powerless hands to move the desk.

But the desk was a bit heavy and he was wedged tightly, after several struggles, she ended up pulling the opposite desk over.

"Clang"

The sound of the wooden desk and chair falling came.

Being fat and not agile, plus fully focused on squeezing out, he didn't realize to hold the opposite desk.

Hearing the desk falling, the fat boy's face instantly turned white, cold sweat streaming down immediately.

It was Ye Sangsang's choice for him, Qin He's desk.

In a private high school where those who openly bully others, whether male or female, are not to be trifled with.

Ye Sangsang lowered her head, straightened her desk, and sat back down, acting like a pigeon.

At this moment, Qin He, who had just taken another bullying girl out for a walk, returned.

The boy was about to scold Ye Sangsang and shift all the blame onto her when he saw Qin He and quickly began to tidy up.

"Qin... Qin He, it was Lin Ying," he nervously blamed.

Ye Sangsang curled into a ball, shaking her head constantly.

Sometimes, not speaking can convey more, especially since Ye Sangsang was notorious in the class for her timidity.

The boy was about to say more, but Qin He slightly raised her chin, giving a condescending look to the fat boy, "So fat like a pig, no wonder you knocked over the desk."

The boy's face instantly flushed red, quickly lowering his head to clean up, though his trembling body showed he was in a dramatically agitated state.

Ye Sangsang squeezed her fingers.

So, even the bullies can taste the bitterness of being bullied, right?

Soon the desk was tidied, the fat boy kept apologizing.

But this couldn't avoid anything; Qin He poured a cup of bubble tea from head to toe on him.

“Hahaha! Look at this, isn’t it hilarious!” Qin He watched the sight of the boy with layers of bubble tea all over his head, dripping coffee-colored liquid, laughing brightly.

The boy kept his head low, not uttering a word.

Ye Sangsang lowered her eyes, her arms on her desk, pulling up a smile unseen by others.

[To be honest, this type of 'bad people being punished by worse people' is quite satisfying.]

[Reminds me of that time he almost tripped our Sangsang. Watching him like this now, I don't feel much pity.]

[Bullying the weak, will eventually be bullied by the strong haha.]

Qin He pushed the fat boy aside who was standing nearby and sat back at her seat, disdainful, "So unlucky, hurry up and clean this mess."

The boy responded obediently.@@novelbin@@

The other two regarded his actions with contempt, their mouths occasionally uttering some disdainful words.

Throughout, no one else spoke; the class had already formed a silent culture where nobody dared to speak up, even the fat boy's friends turned their heads pretending not to see the scene.

Ye Sangsang watched him clenching his fists tightly, lowered her head to her books.

Perhaps because a member of the gang had died, except for Zhou Qingyue, the other three's emotions weren't the best these two days.

In such a school, students were relatively free.

Many activities were also held, the arrival of the freshmen welcoming event finally stopping other actions and refrained the three,

Ye Sangsang rested for two days, and on the third day before returning to school, she took out the prepared nails and scattered them on the road that the driver coming to pick her up from Qin He's house would take.

The car from her house could directly enter the campus, and then there was Zhou Qingyue, who would board the car from another gate, not the same direction as hers.

There were still difficulties, as the campus was full of surveillance cameras.

But if it was normal school activities, and then, in places where cameras couldn't see, drop some nails that were left behind from the recent stage construction, everything would seem perfectly normal.

After doing this, Ye Sangsang did not get the opportunity to go home.

Qin He sent a message to two others, calling Ye Sangsang back to be their practice partner.

This was to be expected. Qin He was extremely impatient. Being invited to be the hostess at the school welcome party had kept her still for two days, which was the limit.

By the third day, she could no longer hold back and demanded that Ye Sangsang come to the basketball court to be their practice partner.

This practice partner, of course, was not an ordinary one. They would make her stand under the basket, then throw balls at the hoop.

If a three-pointer went in, Ye Sangsang would be hit on the head by the basketball.

Even if the shooter's luck was bad and they couldn't make a three-pointer, it didn't mean she could avoid it.

Because of her impatience, they would directly throw the ball at her, and with force, the pain would be extreme. If it hit the head, even a concussion was possible.

No matter where it hit, it would be enough to cause her pain for many days. Reporting to the teacher was useless, as it was voluntary practice, and any injury was considered normal.

Isolation and indifference were the norms for those who were bullied, as they couldn't empathize with the experiences.

When Ye Sangsang arrived at the basketball court, she found that Qin He was accompanied by someone else.

It seemed that Su Yang's place had soon been taken.

What was unexpected was that it was the fat kid from her back row.

When the fat man saw Ye Sangsang, his eyes flashed with venom and malice.

In his eyes, it was all because of Ye Sangsang that he had knocked over Qin He's desk. He hated Ye Sangsang.

Ye Sangsang didn't know when he had joined this clique, but she silently walked over, standing in front of the bench, her head lowered, looking at their figures standing or lying.

Of course, Zhou Qingyue was still the exception. He sat upright, reading an English book.

He looked out of place among these people, even giving the illusion that he wasn't part of the clique, just a background figure.

But this was just an illusion. People like him were in control of everything.

Looking like a background figure, in reality, he controlled everything.

Qin He leaned to one side, her body tilting backward, supported by her right hand, as she looked down at Ye Sangsang.

A basketball was wedged between her tilted body.

"You must be happy that Su Yang is dead, right?" She stared at Ye Sangsang. "These past two days, I saw you looking very relaxed."

Ye Sangsang kept her head low and didn't bother to waste words answering this question, as the other just wanted to achieve her own goal, not to get an answer. Arguing was futile.

Qin He straightened up, reaching out to grab the basketball. She threw it toward Ye Sangsang's chest.

That was one of the most vulnerable parts of a woman, and the pain was excruciating.

Ye Sangsang lowered her head even more, dodging the ball.

Qin He, furious, stood up and grabbed Ye Sangsang's hair, "Get on your knees!"

Ye Sangsang was pulled up by her hair, her black pupils looking at Qin He.

She said nothing, and Qin He narrowed her eyes, pushing Ye Sangsang.

Go stand under the basket, I'm going to have fun today!

Ye Sangsang was shoved and stumbled to the ground, then quietly stood up and stood under the basket.

Qin He stood in the middle of the three-point line, dribbling the ball.

【This is really annoying. I suspect these people are not mentally healthy.】

【In fact, some capitalists see people below them like this. There are many perverts, similar to workplace bullying, but it’s done in the dark because of laws and labor laws.】

【Judging from the task's scenario, it seems Qin He is about to die. Compared to Su Yang's greenhorn move, it seems that the second time, Lin Ying, became more ruthless and cruel. Anyone who has killed knows that the first time is always filled with doubt and fear, and the second time becomes more practiced.】

Ye Sangsang didn't know the comments, but she listened to the "thump thump thump" sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

A glimmer of light flashed in her drooping eyes.

Qin He grinned maliciously, her body leaping upward, her arm extending straight forward, her hands throwing the ball.

The basketball made a perfect arc, fell into the basket, and then quickly hit Ye Sangsang's head.

It hurt. She felt a buzzing in her head, her body leaning forward involuntarily, her cheeks contorted with pain for a moment.

Just that moment, Ye Sangsang felt that some switch had been turned on.

Joy and pleasure filled her mind.

Pain increased the excitement in some people.

Like now, she felt her heartbeat accelerate, the surge of blood from her heart spreading through her limbs.

She couldn't control her body trembling with joy, swallowing hard, forcing herself to contain her emotions.

A few days ago, in the swimming pool, they had forced her underwater, trying to fill her with fear.

But Ye Sangsang had no fear, only discomfort from choking, and even that required acting.

It was a bit troublesome.

The excitement from today's pain was different. She was genuinely thrilled.

Seeing Ye Sangsang trembling all over, Qin He assumed it was due to pain and fear, her expression showing more satisfaction. "Bitch, getting hit is your blessing. The clothes on your back aren't even as valuable as my basketball."

Ye Sangsang lowered her head, saying nothing.

"Qin, shall I give it a try?"

At this moment, the chubby (person) stepped forward,

his gaze malicious as he suggested.

Qin He disdainfully glanced at the fatty, sneering, "What kind of thing are you? Begging for mercy after getting some benefits, and now you think you can join our circle?"

"Sorry, sorry," the fatty's face stiffened, hurriedly apologizing incessantly.

Qin He inspected him, "Hmph, what kind of thing are you? So fat and ugly, it's sickening. Even looking at Lin Ying is less disgusting; at least Lin Ying has a face. You really have nothing."

The fat man fell silent, his head slowly lowering, hiding the venom in his eyes.

If you looked closely, you could see his fists clenching slightly beside him.

"Sorry, it's my fault, I'm in your way," he flattered.

Qin He wasn't stupid; she knew his words were insincere.

But she still made a face, her gaze wicked as she looked at Ye Sangsang standing there. "How about this? I'll let you have a turn. If you can throw the ball through the basket and hit Lin Ying from where I throw, I'll grant you a favor, how does that sound?" She threw the basketball at the chubby guy.

Alright, thank you, Qin! The fatty awkwardly caught the basketball, his face oily with ingratiating smiles as he quickly agreed.

Ye Sangsang's eyes flickered, knowing Qin He had ill intentions.

Sure enough, she slowly walked over to the long bench, sitting down and quietly leaning over to the other two, muttering something.

Immediately, bursts of laughter erupted, with their gazes filled with speculation, scanning Ye Sangsang and the fatty.

After Qin He finished talking and saw that they were satisfied with her idea, she went over to Zhou Qingyue, whispering her plan to him.

Zhou Qingyue still read his book, his brows unchanged as if he hadn't heard anything.

Qin He felt reassured and smugly signaled the fatty to begin.

【It makes me so angry to watch. I feel like it must be a really disgusting idea.】

【They really have the traits of a bullying gang. Just seeing them makes me instinctively scared, thinking they must have said something terrifying.】

【Don't be afraid, believe in Sangsang!】

Ye Sangsang still stood under the basket, her gaze deep as she stared at the fat man in front of her.

The guy was really despicable, suffering abuse but still eager to be abused.

Did he really think these people would accept him?

He easily dribbled the ball and quickly threw the first one.

With a height of 1.6 meters and a weight of 170 pounds, his clumsy attempt to throw the ball barely reached a meter in front of the basket.

Seeing the basketball far from the basket, bouncing away, the fat man's face instantly turned red, and he hurriedly ran to pick up the ball and then tried to throw it again with force.

Once, twice, three times, after more than ten minutes, he still hadn't scored.

Qin He's expression grew extremely impatient. "Can you even throw it!"

“Of course, of course!” The Fatty was already sweating profusely, clutching the ball and hurriedly saying so.

Perhaps with the determination to win, the opponent put in a great effort and shot.

It landed perfectly in the hoop.

The basketball came crashing down, and Ye Sangsang was momentarily dazed.

At this moment, three out of the four bullies stood up and approached the two of them.

Qin He had a smile on her lips and lightly clapped her hands, "Not bad, not bad."

Then, Qin Jie, can I know what the reward is?

Qin He exchanged glances with the others and said softly, "Of course there's a reward! The prize is for you and her to kiss for three minutes."

Fatty's face turned pale, not because he had to kiss Ye Sangsang, but because he realized he was just another plaything, equal to Ye Sangsang.

He had thought he would be superior to Ye Sangsang.

Ye Sangsang remained silent, but the malice in her eyes was evident.

Qin He gave a slight nod, and a boy standing nearby stepped forward, pushing Fatty hard, "Go on! Qin Jie wants to see it!"

Still in shock, Fatty was propelled forward toward Ye Sangsang.

"A scrawny little weakling and a fat, greasy one—you two really do make a match!" Qin He commented as she watched the scene.

The group gathered around, and another girl and boy each held one of them down, forcing them to kiss.

Fatty wanted to resist, but he didn't dare.

He was all too aware that if he resisted, he would face even harsher punishment.

Besides, kissing Ye Sangsang wasn't exactly a loss for him.

Ye Sangsang was pushed, but the girl couldn't move her.

Even though she was supposed to be a passive character like Lin Ying, she definitely wouldn't just submit to things like this.

The girl pushing her grew furious and yanked Ye Sangsang's hair, forcing her forward.

Ye Sangsang straightened her back, resisting.

Seeing this, Qin He also stepped in to help.

Ye Sangsang kept resisting, and a struggle ensued.

Even though Ye Sangsang didn't use her full strength, the other side still couldn't get their way.

Eventually, she even knocked Qin He into Fatty, causing Qin He to almost wretch in disgust and slap Ye Sangsang.

"Ah!"

Ye Sangsang bit the girl in retaliation, causing her to scream in pain.

The others immediately surrounded Ye Sangsang, and she found herself unable to protect herself, becoming the target of a one-sided beating.

Ye Sangsang covered her head with her hands, curled up to protect her vital organs.

After a while, the attackers grew tired.

Qin He was called away by a phone call. The driver said the car had been punctured, and the other family cars were taken by the Qin family, so there were no cars available. He asked if Qin He wanted to take a taxi home.

"What are you good for? I’ll take a taxi home myself," Qin He said unhappily before tossing her phone onto a chair.

Thinking of the mandatory family dinner she couldn't miss, she grabbed her bag and clothes, said she was leaving, and walked out of the gym.

With Qin He gone, Zhou Qingyue also left after receiving a call from the driver.

The other two found it boring and left in the direction of the school gate with Zhou Qingyue.

Ye Sangsang stood up, dragging her heavy steps out.

Fatty wanted to do something but didn't dare. Exhausted from playing along, he sat on the ground, gasping for breath, fearful of the impending bullying that would make him equal to Ye Sangsang.

Ye Sangsang clicked her tongue lightly, thinking she might as well stir up some trouble.

She walked out of the sports hall and headed in the direction Qin He had gone. The roads to their homes overlapped for a stretch.

Due to the rain, her pace quickened. After following for a short distance, she darted through a side path and rushed toward her home.

Feeling the gentle drizzle, Ye Sangsang’s mood grew even more delighted.

After all, such weather was perfect for killing.

The rain could cover up many things.

She arrived home to find no one there. After putting down her bag, she grabbed the prepared backpack and left quickly.

She knew exactly what Qin He was doing now.

Qin He had smoked in the gym and was going to buy a box of mint candies from a convenience store outside the school.

She wanted to mask the smell of smoke to avoid being discovered by her family.

She hadn't even asked the driver for an umbrella, knowing he was on her parents' side.

Everyone in their clique was like this—outwardly, they were exemplary, well-mannered members of high society, but in reality, they were rotten to the core.

However, they dared not stir up trouble in front of their parents, as they needed their parents' resources and had to maintain good appearances.

She smoked every day, and Ye Sangsang knew that Qin He had bought that mint candy before killing Su Yang. It was now all gone.

This was not something from the information given but something she had observed.

Qin He only accepted mint candies from that specific store.

Combined with the location of her death, many things became clear.

Moreover, before buying the mint candies, she would smoke a cigarette in the alley next to the convenience store, especially after today’s setback.

Ye Sangsang walked past that alley.

Qin He noticed her and instinctively grabbed Ye Sangsang’s arm, trying to pull her to the ground.

Ye Sangsang didn’t resist and was pulled in, though she didn’t fall.

She looked at the person in front of her, her lips curling into a wicked smile.

She quickly took out the hammer from her bag, wearing gloves from her pocket.

At the moment Qin He was about to speak, Ye Sangsang slammed the hammer down onto her head.

Without mercy, she struck with precision.

Qin He's terror lasted only a second and a half, and she didn't even have time to scream or take a single step back before she was knocked unconscious.

Ye Sangsang knew the force of her blow—it would only render her unconscious for a few seconds.

Looking at the person on the ground, Ye Sangsang put on shoe covers and a raincoat, wiping away the footprints of her shoes.

She leaned down to look at Qin He, who lay on the ground, barely breathing, and smiled, "What a pity, you didn’t die."

Qin He widened her eyes, her face showing anger followed by fear.

Before she could speak, Ye Sangsang stuffed a towel into her mouth.

Dragging her, Ye Sangsang turned the corner into the depths of the alley.

This was an area left over from the school’s construction and was slated for future expansion—hardly anyone ever came here.

Ye Sangsang looked down at her coldly, "Qin He, I brought tools. Let's play a game; you choose one."

"Mmm… Mmm…" Qin He shook her head frantically.

Her eyes filled with terror at the murderous intent in Ye Sangsang's gaze.

Ye Sangsang smiled at her, "If you don’t choose, then I will."

"Help… help… please… let me go… mmm…" she whimpered intermittently, her body shrinking back, her voice shrilling as she cried.

Ye Sangsang stood up. She was facing away from the alley, so she could hear the footsteps approaching from outside.

She had a good memory and recognized the heavy, clumsy steps.

Qin He, too, heard the footsteps, though she had no idea who it was.

She tried to stand up despite the intense pain, glancing at Ye Sangsang from the corner of her eye.

She thought Ye Sangsang hadn’t noticed the noise, so she was sneaking a look while pretending to be fearful and retreating.

She was terrified of being hit again by Ye Sangsang's hammer, so she had to seek help or plan an escape.

The footsteps grew closer, and Qin He's eyes visibly brightened.

Ye Sangsang moved forward like a machine, seemingly unaware of the approaching presence behind her.

Soon, the footsteps reached the mouth of the alley, close to the corner where they were.

Qin He looked at Ye Sangsang’s hammer and whimpered, "Help… help… save me…"

She was certain the person had seen her.

"Not choosing?" Ye Sangsang asked in a hoarse voice.

This was deliberate—if Fatty accused her, she needed to be positioned so she wasn’t caught in the act. She was facing away from him.

Through the gaps, Qin He saw the person looking at her—it was Fatty!

Her eyes lit up, as she reckoned this guy, now her lapdog, would definitely save her!

At this moment, she had forgotten how she had harassed and belittled him today.

She thought he would surely save her and then join their group by virtue of his act of rescue.

But she was wrong. At the moment their eyes met, Fatty immediately turned and fled.

"Help me!" Qin He's whimper carried a tone of despair, as she had never imagined he would just run away.

And from the sound of his footsteps, he was fleeing fast, disappearing at the alley entrance.

Ye Sangsang observed the despair in Qin He's eyes, along with the confusion lingering there.

It seemed the young lady hadn't yet realized the consequences of her actions...

Without hesitation, she extended her hand and forcefully shoved the rag deeper into Qin He's mouth, watching as terror immobilized her.

She stepped closer, pressing her foot against Qin He's hand, and whispered in her ear, "Did you really think he would save you?"

Qin He's pupils contracted.

The person in front of her had not only noticed someone entering the alley but also knew exactly who it was.

"Mmm... Mmm..." Qin He tried to speak, but no words came out.

Ye Sangsang leisurely, yet kindly, explained to her, "He just happened to take the same route home! The first time he encountered bullies, he was scared of you. It took him a long while to gather his courage and walk home with his schoolbag."

"I knew he would come, so I deliberately let him hear your cries for help!"

"Just a moment ago, I was even thinking... if he had saved you, I might have spared your life..."

Each word deepened the fear in Qin He's eyes.

Qin He trembled uncontrollably in fear.

Ye Sangsang lowered her head and asked, "Was the game fun?"

Silence was the only response.

Ye Sangsang continued on her own, "Actually, I enjoy playing games too."

Qin He's eyes filled with terror.

Ye Sangsang picked up a hammer and said, "But... I prefer something more thrilling. Like a game of murder."

Qin He tried to prop herself up and escape, but Ye Sangsang was too quick. She extended her hand and struck relentlessly, blow after blow, against Qin He's body.

At first, Qin He would let out muffled groans, but soon, all sound ceased.

Ye Sangsang stood up, glanced at Qin He's lifeless form, and smiled contentedly.

【How terrifying... I love it.】

I love the chubby girl's design, Sangsang's sister has given her a fitting torment. She thought there was hope of survival, but in reality, there was none.

【Bullying others so freely, and now she's just a lifeless corpse.】

Ye Sangsang straightened her posture, having no intention of cleaning up, and simply turned to leave.

The scene she wanted to create was simple—an accidental killing, witnessed by chance, leading to an arbitrary attack.

Such random killings, with no clear trail to follow, were among the most challenging cases to solve.

After exiting the area through another part of the alley, she disposed of the hammer by throwing it into a sewer, removed her clothes and shoes, and tossed them into a nearby river when no one was watching.

Only her gloves and shoe covers remained; everything else was discarded.

The plastic covers, she found a secluded spot, took out her phone, and burned them.

Simple, clean, leaving no trace.

Upon returning home, Ye Sangsang naturally entered her room to do her homework.

With a calm demeanor, she wrote neat and orderly characters. Seeing this, Qiao Feng had no intention of causing trouble and quietly left her room.

She didn't even ask if Ye Sangsang had been bullied.

The next day, Ye Sangsang arrived at school.

The fact that Qin He was absent went unnoticed by everyone except the fat guy.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Qin's family realized something was wrong and called the police.

When they found Qin He, livor mortis had already appeared on her body.