Chapter 3

"Yushi, I heard that Chu Muyue is coming to school today. Do you know?" Huang Yaru walked beside Hong Yushi and asked anxiously.

Xie Jiarong nodded as well. She was so worried that her hands were clenched into fists. Her expression was very flustered. "Yeah, Chu Muyue is coming to school. Will she tell the teacher that we pushed her off the cliff?"

Hong Yushi looked at Xie Jiarong and Huang Yaru with disdain and mockery. "What's there to be afraid of?"

"But …" Xie Jiarong wanted to say something but was interrupted by Hong Yushi.

"If she wanted to complain, she would have done so long ago. What we did was murder. If she wanted to take revenge on us, she wouldn't have told the teacher. She would have called the police!" Hong Yushi snorted proudly. "She hasn't called the police until now. Naturally, she knows that she doesn't have any evidence to prove that we pushed her off the cliff!"

Hong Yushi was so confident because she didn't have any evidence. She didn't feel guilty at all.

However, it seemed like it was the first time Xie Jiarong and Huang Yaru had done something like this. They were very anxious.

Now that Hong Yushi said this, they nodded in agreement and calmed down a little.

However, what they didn't know was that Hong Yushi was also worried and afraid. It was also her first time doing something like this, even though it was an attempted murder.

"Alright, let's hurry to the classroom!" Hong Yushi hurriedly urged Xie Rongjia and Huang Yaru to hide her guilty conscience. "No matter what, you can't panic in front of Chu Muyue. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Xie Jiarong and Huang Yaru both nodded.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice that sounded like the devil's entered their ears. "Are you talking about me?"

Hong Yushi and the other two stiffly turned around, and when they saw the person standing behind them, they immediately cried out in surprise, and the three of them simultaneously took a few steps back.

Chu Muyue chuckled and looked playfully at the guilty and frightened Hong Yushi and the other two. She comforted them softly, "I'm not a ghost. Don't be afraid!"

His gentle voice was like that of a ghost, giving off an eerie feeling. It caused Hong Yushi and the other two to shiver.

However, the most courageous one among them, Hong Yushi quickly regained her senses and walked in front of Chu Muyue angrily. "Chu Muyue, do you want to die? How dare you scare me!"

After saying that, she raised her hand and slapped Chu Muyue's face.

"Slap!" The sound was not Hong Yushi's slap on Chu Muyue's face. Instead, it was Chu Muyue grabbing Hong Yushi's wrist and preventing the slap from landing on her face.

Hong Yushi wanted to pull her hand out of Chu Muyue's grip. However, she realized that it was as if her wrist was clamped by an iron clamp. She could not pull it out at all.

"You … What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go of me! "Hong Yushi felt a sharp pain in her wrist and hurriedly ordered Chu Muyue.

Chu Muyue chuckled and let go of Hong Yushi's wrist. Then, she flicked her wrist.

Hong Yushi took a few steps back and only stopped when she bumped into Xie Jiarong. She held her right hand with her left hand and felt the numbness from her right hand. It was as if it was not her hand. She lifted her head and looked at Chu Muyue in horror.

"You … What did you do to my hand!" Hong Yushi asked in a trembling voice.