Ma Qingyu was terrified. People are often like that—afraid of the unknown, especially when faced with the knowledge that ghosts exist in this world.
Ma Qingyu clung to Chu Hao, seemingly unwilling to let go even for a moment.
Chu Hao sighed. Feeling her soft body pressed against him, he patted her shoulder. "I told you not to come, but you insisted. And this is just the beginning."
Ma Qingyu held on even tighter.
Chu Hao said, "Let's go see what's going on."
Wearing his bathrobe, Chu Hao went to the twin brothers' room. Zhang Xiaobao opened the door. "Boss, what's up?"
Chu Hao asked, "Where is that guy?"
"We're keeping an eye on him."
Chu Hao entered. Brother Shen, still unaware of what was happening, saw Chu Hao kick him directly.
Brother Shen cried out in pain and flew backward like a sack, crashing hard into the wall.
With the strength Chu Hao now possessed, he nearly kicked Brother Shen to death using just a third of his power.
