Chapter 574

The study was filled with the fragrance of paper and ink, and there were many calligraphies hanging on the walls. An old man with white hair and a beard was standing in front of the desk, writing. He stood there like a pine tree. The study was located in a separate courtyard. The old man didn't want to be disturbed when he was practicing calligraphy, so even his family couldn't enter the courtyard when he was practicing calligraphy.

A shadow slowly snuck in and quietly appeared behind the old man. Finally, it slowly condensed into the figure of Su Bai.

Su Bai hid his aura and watched the old man in front of him practice calligraphy with a solemn expression.

In his "childhood memories," Su Bai also liked to practice calligraphy, and he probably inherited it from this old man. To a certain extent, this old man was his grandfather. However, whether it was in the past or now, Su Bai didn't have a good relationship with his parents.

On the one hand, his parents didn't follow the path arranged by the family and went into business. This disobeyed the wishes of the elders in the family and made them unhappy. After all, whether it was on Su Bai's parents' side, their families poured a lot of resources into them after they graduated from university. However, they didn't care about it and left, which was equivalent to completely destroying the political arrangements of the two families.

After that, the two of them ran a company and even "gave birth" to Su Bai. However, their relationship with their family had always been cold.

After their "car accident," Su Bai's personality was completely distorted and suppressed. Naturally, he didn't want to have any contact with his relatives. He only maintained the basic etiquette of sending some gifts during festivals. Later, because Su Bai took the initiative to cut off the group, Su Bai completely became a marginal figure in the two families.

Su Bai was even sure that even if he took the initiative to walk in front of this old man, the old man wouldn't be able to recognize him as his grandson.

This couldn't be helped. His parents were unreasonable and unscrupulous. Coupled with Su Bai's indifferent personality, even if they were really related by blood, they would have long become strangers.

Su Bai looked at the back of the old man who was practicing calligraphy, and his eyes narrowed. It seemed that Su Bai was hesitating. He was hesitating whether he should kill him or his grandfather.

But in fact, Su Bai wasn't hesitating. He didn't hesitate at all. The reason why he didn't make a move was very simple. He was waiting for the two people to return the little fellow to him.

However, five minutes had passed. He had been standing here for five minutes. Everything here was normal.

A smile appeared on Su Bai's lips. He suddenly remembered that when he formed the assassination club with Xun Er and Chu Zhao, he would pretentiously read some official words before killing people, such as, "On behalf of the moon, I shall destroy you …"

He still remembered that in the bathroom of the nightclub, he had locked the neck of the white-collared woman with one hand and held a dagger in the other.

"Although I don't like to talk nonsense, this is the club's rule. I have to say, your sins have escaped the punishment of the secular world, but they can't escape our judgment."

The memory of two years ago, the memory of the first night he became an audience, emerged clearly in his mind as if it happened yesterday.

But at that time, he still had concerns, worries, and fears. Even though he had a strong desire to kill, he still had a moral obsession with cleanliness. Even if he wanted to use killing to satisfy his spiritual desire, at least he could do it in a dignified manner.

It was clearly a group of second-generation children who got together to do things that went beyond the boundaries of the law and could even be said to be "disregarding human life". Because some people, no matter how heinous their crimes were, would not be sentenced to death after trial. For example, the white-collared woman was at most convicted of economic fraud, and a sentence of ten years in prison was considered heavy. But it was indeed because of her that several innocent people were forced to commit suicide by jumping off a building.

Although it was said to "enforce justice on behalf of the heavens", in reality, wasn't it still the excitement that young people yearned for and pursued?

The sense of taboo rebellion hidden in a state that was not allowed by the law was the reason why they really formed a killing club at that time. Because whether it was Su Bai, Chu Zhao, or Xun Er, they were not the kind of people who wanted to be the guardians of the city. They also knew that they were not noble to that extent.

But at that time, he still had some moral principles. Before killing people, he would deceive himself and pretend that he was very righteous.

And now..,

He was also going to kill someone, and the person he was going to kill was his grandfather..,

But there was no hesitation, no hesitation, and no uneasiness.

The old man in front of him was innocent, but who asked him to be Su Yuhang's father!

The anger of suddenly losing the little fellow had already ignited the fire in Su Bai's heart. This fire completely destroyed the warmth and comfort that Su Bai had gradually shown because of the little fellow's appearance.

When everything was overturned..,

Su Bai was like a person standing next to a home that had been forcibly demolished and turned into ruins, watching as the things that he had carefully protected had turned into ruins,

That kind of despair, that kind of hysteria, was really hard to describe with words.

And since words could not describe it, then he would use actions to describe it.

I originally..,

I'm not a good person;

Su Bai stepped forward and grabbed the old man's neck with one hand. The old man's entire body was lifted up by Su Bai, and his mouth kept letting out hoarse cries. However, Su Bai's control of the strength of his fingers was just right. Although he was able to make the old man make some sounds, it did not spread out of the study. Of course, it was impossible for the people outside the courtyard to hear.

Before killing one's prey, listening to one's prey's final wails was also a kind of enjoyment, wasn't it?

Su Bai did not turn the old man's face around. In fact, Su Bai's entire face was still hidden in his windbreaker. He was not interested in letting the old man see his face, nor was he interested in telling the old man why he wanted to kill him.

I want to take revenge, so you have to die. In Su Bai's opinion, the whole matter, the cause, the process, and the result, were very simple. It was so simple that he could not be bothered to repeat it himself.

The old man was still struggling. It could be seen that although the old man was very old, his body was well maintained. For his age, he should be quite healthy.

Su Bai turned his face, opened his mouth, and revealed his fangs. Then, he slowly pierced his fangs into the old man's neck.

"Gulp …"

The first mouthful of blood entered his mouth and flowed past the tip of his tongue. Su Bai did not continue to suck it as excitedly as usual. Instead, it was as if he was tasting a cup of old wine. He slowly tasted it and drank it slowly.

And this, the pain and fear it brought to the old man were doubled. Because he could not die quickly, he still had to go through such a painful process.

Outside the study, it was very quiet.

In the study, it became quieter and quieter.

When the old man was sucked dry and turned into a dry corpse, Su Bai let go of his hand and the old man's corpse fell at his feet.

The words that the old man had just written were still pressed on the desk. They were written "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion", and the words were not bad.

Su Bai took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a smoke ring. It seemed that he had not found the pleasure of killing for a long time. And the person he had just killed, his identity, his uniqueness, had successfully seduced the taste of Su Bai's memories.

His fingers shook, and the ashes scattered on the face of the old man's corpse. Su Bai slowly squatted down.

He reached out and patted the old man's shriveled face. It was impossible for the old man to wake up again, and it was even impossible for him to leave with dignity. This was because no matter how skilled a mortician was, it was impossible for him to restore a corpse that had been sucked dry to a corpse that could accept the mourning of his family.

"You're innocent …" Su Bai blew out another smoke ring and continued, "You died very innocently."

Then, Su Bai pointed at his face,

"But what about me? From the moment I was born, your son threw me under the faucet of the hospital bathroom and washed me with water. Do I deserve it?

I've always believed that your son's matters are your son's matters. I've never thought that it had anything to do with you. However, your son attacked my son, and I don't even know if my son is dead or alive.

Hehe,

I'm sorry, I'm not interested in using your life to threaten your son because I think he probably can't be bothered to accept the threat. Of course, there's a certain chance that he will accept it. After all, you're his father

The way you treat him is completely different from how he treats me.

But I'm not interested in doing that. I'll treat my son as if he's dead now. I won't accept the threat, ever. "

As he said these words, Su Bai appeared very calm.

When a person completely abandoned his previous moral bottom line, the so-called values of having someone responsible for every grievance, and the moral cleanliness that would occasionally restrain himself, what he felt was a kind of relaxation, a kind of complete unbinding of himself.

Su Bai stood up, stuck out his tongue, and licked the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes and let out a trembling sound of enjoyment.

"There should be the same blood in this blood as in Su Yuhang's body, right? If you want to play, I'll play with you wholeheartedly. It was you who wanted to turn me into this.

Then, you guys …

Let's wait and see. "

Tonight, there were still three old people who would die. Since he had already made a move, Su Bai wouldn't let any of them go.

Perhaps, the existence of the little fellow had suppressed the anger and distortion in Su Bai's heart to a certain extent. Even after learning about his background, Su Bai still seemed a little indifferent, apart from being angry. This was because he already had his own life, his own family, and his own sustenance.

But when the little fellow disappeared..,

The accumulated anger of revenge in Su Bai's heart was completely ignited. According to what the man and woman had done to Su Bai, the pain they had brought to Su Bai was enough for Su Bai to kill their entire family in anger.

What should have come..,

Will always come..,

That's also what you asked for..

In the future, I will tell you the answer. Are you playing with me..,

Or are you..,

Playing with fire!