Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 784 His only sore spot

Carl searched around her, but there was no one accompanying her, and he was overjoyed, so it seemed that the three of them were acting separately.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." He said as he approached her.

"Because what you owe me will have to be paid back sooner or later." Ye Ziye raised his left hand, holding a black object tightly in his hand.

He looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Then she raised the corners of her mouth, showing a sneer, and at the same time pressed her fingers down on the object in her hand.

It turned out to be a remote switch.

When he realized something, there was an explosion sound from where he was just now.

Immediately, the door of the study room was blown away, and red flames burst out from inside. The flame receded, followed by billowing thick smoke.

The entire study room was engulfed in flames in an instant, and the classical books inside were the most fueling items.

"You!" Carl was completely furious: "You played too much."

Many of the books in it are limited editions or original works, which are very precious. They accompany him through years of loneliness and killing, and let his heart full of hatred and cynicism find a moment of peace.

They were so important to him that she actually burned his treasures to the ground.

Ye Ziye raised his chin, his rebellious and fearless face was full of joy and hatred: "Really? Then I'm really sorry."

At the end of the sentence, she threw away the remote control switch in her left hand, and at the same time slowly raised her other hand, which turned out to be another remote control switch.

Carl looked at her arrogant and proud smiling face, his heart was desolate, what else did she want to blow up?

Bah!
Her hand pressed down, this time it was his bedroom, the second floor was suddenly ablaze, and countless pieces were blown away.

Carl's face was ashen. His bedroom contained important documents of the killer group, a large amount of cash and bank deposit slips, and some of his precious things, including his mother's relics during her lifetime.

His mother is his only sore spot.

Like Ye Ziye, he loves and hates his mother, the only family member he cares about most in his heart.

Now, she has destroyed them all.

"Ah!" Losing his usual calm expression, Carl's whole face became hideous and terrifying.

His tolerance had reached its peak, so without saying a word, he jumped down the stairs and rushed towards Ye Ziye.

(End of this chapter)