Chapter 27
Rebirth: Ghost Exorciser
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âYeah, it serves her right; itâs called bad karma.â The other girls in Class 5 senior class had obviously heard about Wu Wenyun bullying Chi Shuyan, so they hacked her without mercy. There were others who were originally concerned about Chi Shuyanâs mood, but seeing her relaxed and unaffected, they joined in the roasting at ease.
âI donât think so. Good men die young while the scourge live for thousands of years. I heard my dad say that he once had a boss who used to be a poor kid. He established a business by relying on his father-in-law, who owned an antique dealerâs business, and now that he has started earning profits, he drifted away. Heâs keeping a mistress and clamoring for a divorce. Heâs got an illegitimate son whoâs even a year older than the main wifeâs son. But, isnât he living and flourishing well now?â Wang Wanting retorted. She had never given a damn about this retribution theory.
âThat kind of man is disgusting.â
âNo, worst of all, I went to tutor for that family and something seemed off with that kid.â Wang Wanting pointed to her brain along with her explosive revelations. âEvery day, he yells about eating raw chickens and ducks and drinking raw chicken blood. Itâs awful how he devours raw meat and drinks blood like an uncivilized savage.â
âGee, thatâs really savage. Is he possessed or just sick in the head?â Ning Xiaoting asked curiously.
âI donât know, I reckon itâs a mental problem. The family pays a high fee, 300 or 400 a day, but I was afraid to go. That kid is just too weird, so I recommended a friend to go.â As soon as Wang Wanting finished speaking, her phone rang. She went out to a quiet corridor and answered it. When she came back, she patted the nearest student, and deliberately exaggerated, widening her eyes to draw attention to herself. âDo you know whose phone call I just answered? Itâs the friend I recommended as a tutor for that weird kid.â
The girls who were gossiping about other topics were instantly drawn. They knew she was deliberately trying to whet their appetites, but their hearts itched nervously. They were gripped by curiosity that they guessed one after another.
âDid that kid scare your friend and she quit?â
âThat kid didnât eat raw chicken again, did he?â
Wang Wanting nodded and shook her head, feeling satisfied and proud at the expectant and curious eyes of the crowd. She paused to entice them before saying, âAs soon as my friend went to that kidâs house, she saw the kid eating a live chicken without even plucking the feathers and biting off the chickenâs neck! Also, the kidâs eyes were strangely mysterious, in short, unchildlike. If anyone tries to stop him from eating chicken, heâs going to do all sorts of self-mutilation, either knocking himself against the wall or table or smashing a bowl.â
âThen, with his savage way of eating, wouldnât he rapidly swallow bacteria into his stomach? Shouldnât they visit the gastroenterology department?â A girl worried.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Wang Wanting also marveled, âI think they went for a checkup before, but the doctors said his digestive tract was fine. Humph, thatâs not the point. The important thing is that the kid is missing and the family is desperate to find him.â
âHow did he go missing? Didnât you say his family isnât quite rich?â
âYeah, his family lives in a big villa. I think the father came back and saw the kid eating like that and beat him up for embarrassing him, and then quarreled with the childâs mother. From there, I donât know what happened, but the kid went missing.â Wang Wanting sighed, âSo my friend was sent away. That kid is a little weird, but heâs pretty cute. Heâd be screwed if he encounters a human trafficker.â
The bunch of girls felt sorry for him, and their topic skewed somewhere else while Chi Shuyanâs eyes flashed upon hearing the story.
In a black car, two unshaven men in their forties sucked and puffed smoke, which wasnât at all conspicuous in the dark night.
âBoss, this kid hasnât eaten all day, do you want to get him some food?â The thinner man looked over at the tightly sealed and bound child under the back seat.
âIdiot, whatâs there to pity when heâs going to die. Weâre going to kill him after we get the ransom and finish this job anyway. If this kid dies, itâs just as well. That woman will still pay us handsomely.â The fatter man knocked the thinner man.
âBut, Boss, this kidâs family seems to be rich and powerful. We asked for a 100 million ransom and that family didnât say no to it. Iâm afraid they wonât leave the matter at that if we kill him.â The thinner man worried.
âYouâre dumber than a pig, you fool. Weâll be in trouble if we really let this kid live. The guy who introduced us to this deal is the kidâs fatherâs mistress. Besides, I checked. This kidâs father doesnât even like this mentally ill kid, when heâs got a healthy bastard outside. If we help them with this problem, they wonât be happy enough.â The fatter man chuckled: âBut in all seriousness, that woman looked soft and weak, but is actually tougher than men like us. I originally wanted to sell this kid to the mountains, but the woman wouldnât let me and insisted that we get rid of him.
âIs there such a cruel father?â
âIâve told you that this kid is a god-awful windbag and mentally retarded, while thereâs another healthy illegitimate child. Ruthlessness is the mark of a truly great man,â the fatter man explained impatiently. âWhen the hell will it be dawn?â
Lin Haoxing in the back seat actually woke up long ago. Hearing the two kidnappersâ exchange, his delicate tender face was suffused with panic while tears and terror filled his large, dark glazed eyes. If it hadnât been for his sealed mouth, he might have cried out. He sniffled and closed his fan-like eyes tightly for fear of alerting the two vicious kidnappers.
âHuh, why is there someone here at this time of the night?â The thinner kidnapper saw an approaching figure in the rearview mirror and freaked out.
The fatter kidnapper was alarmed, but when he saw that the figure approaching in the rearview mirror was a petite, dainty little girl in a red dress, he spat out a breath and cursed, âYouâve got the f*cking guts of a rat. Itâs just a little underage girl, not a cop.â Having gotten a good look at the girl, he rubbed his hands and laughed lasciviously: âThis little girl looks darn pretty and fresh. Sheâs a wayward runaway at a glance, but a petty gain for us. Itâs been a long time since Iâve played with a woman. Sheâs just in time for fun.â
The moment the thinner man heard him, he echoed ingratiatingly, âHahaha, thatâs a good idea, Boss.â