Return of the Antagonistic Lady Boss

Qian snapped her fingers, "From now on, I’m going to take you into our mental world. Other than my voice, you won’t hear any other sound, any..."

As she finished speaking, she walked step by step towards the villain. Yu Minglang wanted to catch him, but Qian signaled for him to proceed, so he could only walk in the direction of Wang Xiaohong.

Wang Xiaohong had fainted from the pain. As Yu Minglang slowly approached her, he anxiously watched Qian, afraid something might happen to her.

Qian held the question paper in her hand, making the villain stare at it, also blocking his view of Yu Minglang rescuing her.

Yu Minglang had already moved next to Wang Xiaohong. Instead of rescuing her immediately, he searched for a piece of cloth on the side—well, actually, it was a sock taken off Wang Xiaohong’s foot, which he stuffed into her mouth. He knew that Qian was at a critical moment; any other sound could easily wake the villain from his semi-conscious state. Wang Xiaohong was a woman who loved to scream, she couldn’t be allowed to make any noise.

That’s why choosing the right teammate is crucial; Qian was both attacking the villain and keeping an eye on Yu Minglang’s actions. Seeing him gag Wang Xiaohong, Qian gave him a mental thumbs up.

He truly deserves to be her husband, so thorough in his actions; she hadn’t even thought of that detail, but luckily he did.

"Look at this paper. When you first started doing these things, this was your state of mind, wasn’t it?" Her brainwashing continued unabated.

At this moment, Qian was less than three steps away from the villain.

Yu Minglang’s heart was in his throat, but he couldn’t speak and could only choose to trust Qian.

While untying Wang Xiaohong, Yu Minglang indeed found something indescribable hidden under her sleeves.

Looking at Qian, he gritted his teeth. It was impossible to call the indescribable squad now; he had to handle it himself!

Fortunately, where Yu Minglang worked offered comprehensive training in these areas too, so he had to take a gamble.

Dear, I love you!

With that thought in mind, Yu Minglang swiftly pulled out a small knife from his shoe and cut the blue wire.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

Next came defusing the other one, which had a more complex structure than the first. Yu Minglang wasn’t sure if he could succeed. He couldn’t speak now, and his phone wasn’t with him so he couldn’t text, but he tapped the communication device on his ear to signal. Qiao Zhen and the others, hearing this hint, knew they had to retreat entirely.

"Look at this paper. Let’s rewind to when you first started doing bad things and see the girl you hurt smiling at you?" Qian watched Yu Minglang defuse the bomb, so she raised her voice to cover his sounds.

"I see her smiling at me..."

Qian and Yu Minglang exchanged a glance; he was defusing a bomb.

She was planting mines in the villain’s mind.

In his eyes, she saw confidence; in her eyes, he saw determination.

At this point, there was no turning back for either of them.

If either of them made a mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable, but at the tipping point of life and death, no one thinks about that much.

Her trust in him was much like Minglang’s trust in her professional abilities. They both danced on the edge of a knife, and only love could help them appreciate each other’s prowess.

Qian wasn’t nervous when dealing with the villain, but as he defused that thing, she felt a twinge of nervousness.

Not because she feared he’d slip and they’d both die on the same day, but because she suddenly had a bit of a girlish sentiment.

This was a happy moment to showcase her professionalism in front of the man she loved. Much like a shy girl in her youth, bashfully offering a love letter to her crush, she feared she couldn’t leave the most beautiful mark on Yu Minglang’s heart.

If the villain knew Qian’s subtle feelings at this moment, he might cry in grievance.

Hey!

Please don’t use a fierce and evil villain as a prop to show off your affection, okay? Have a little respect for the villain!

No respect was given; this time, Qian was indeed ruthless.

She, having lived two lifetimes, even for the indifferent passengers who watched with folded arms, had never used such severe methods to mentally destroy someone completely.

The last time she used this move was in her previous life on that marriage scammer, Ni Jianren. After Qian broke Ni Jianren’s spirit this way, he ended up committing suicide from depression, and Qian avenged her daughter Xiaowei.

And this time, she didn’t spare this guy either.

Such a heinous person would definitely not escape the death penalty under the law.

But as others said, what this person did makes one death too lenient, and from today’s crazed behavior, it seemed like he didn’t fear death at all.

He didn’t have a sliver of guilt towards the innocent victims he harmed. Against such a person, Qian used the cruelest method.

She entered this guy’s subconscious, forcing him to face the souls who died unjustly, making every moment of his remaining life a countdown of repentance to the deceased.

Moreover, Qian used cognitive implantation, making this guy feel as though the wronged souls he hurt were coming to claim his life. Given his strong will, it wasn’t easy for Qian to achieve this in a short time, but making him feel uneasy and fearful was certainly achievable.

Yu Minglang was busy while Qian’s brainwashing continued. To this heinous villain, what Qian did felt like Pandora’s box. Opening this box, the guilt and fear that never existed in his consciousness began pouring out.

When a person doesn’t understand shame, others’ pain, karma, or believe in ghosts, no matters how many people he’s hurt, he’ll never feel regret or fear. But when Qian implanted something powerful inside him, he began to fear, to repent. Even when he closed his eyes, he saw the souls of those who disappeared years ago, reaching out and shouting that he would die miserably and never reincarnate, making the villain suffer increasingly.

To make every second a living hell, during his remaining time on earth, Qian held this unwavering belief. Though Qian couldn’t save their lives, she would do whatever she could to help those poor girls by lending them a measure of relief.

No one knew how Yu Minglang and Qian spent the long three hours inside.

Qiao Zhen and others, following Yu Minglang’s order, retreated to outside the building, all hanging by a thread, anxiously watching the direction Qian and Yu Minglang were in, hoping for good news.

After delivering that order, only two hours later did Yu Minglang send a text explaining Panpan’s current location. The secret room had cut off all ties with the outside world.

Time passed minute by minute.