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Staring closely at those particles, it seemed that each one had a black spot resembling an eye. Liu Qingwan felt a chill run down her spine; she was starting to doubt whether this was something edible at all. Not wanting to hold onto the cockroach eggs any longer, she casually tossed them onto the ground. The egg sac rolled twice before coming to rest under Liu Qingwan's bed.
Something felt off about this small package, and Liu Qingwan wanted to see what was inside another larger package on the floor. She stepped forward and opened it. The package was about half a meter tall, and inside was a dark mass that obscured whatever it contained. Liu Qingwan reached in and pulled out a small black ball, roughly the size of her palm.
The surface of the ball was covered in fuzz, and for a moment, Liu Qingwan couldn't tell what it was. She flipped the ball over to see what was on the other side. It was a mistake to look; the sight terrified her. On the back of the ball were four tiny, pudgy claws and a smooth tail—it was a mouse carcass.
A sharp, piercing scream escaped her lips as she fell back onto the ground in shock. The box toppled over, scattering dead mice everywhere, and a putrid stench filled the room.
“Qing Wan, what’s going on?” Liu Guangping, who had been sleeping in the bedroom, rushed out in a panic upon hearing his daughter's scream.
Liu Qingwan opened her mouth but couldn't find her voice; trembling, she pointed at the mass of black objects on the floor, her eyes wide with fear. Liu Guangping didn’t immediately understand what he was looking at either. He stepped closer and picked up one of the mouse corpses to examine it closely.
Once he realized what it was, he too jumped back in shock and quickly tossed the dead mouse onto the ground. “Where did these come from?”
Hearing his daughter mention Lu Xiaoran's name sent Liu Guangping into a rage. He slammed his fist down on the table, gritting his teeth. “That bastard Lu Xiaoran!”
Looking at the mess on the floor, Liu Guangping knew that no matter how unwilling he was, he had to quickly clean up these dead mice before their foul odor spread throughout the entire house.
He put on two layers of plastic gloves and fought against his nausea as he picked up each mouse carcass one by one and placed them back into the box they had come from. Once everything was finally cleaned up, Liu Guangping hurried to the door and threw the entire box of dead mice along with the cockroach eggs outside.
Upon returning home, Liu Guangping removed his plastic gloves and washed his hands repeatedly. The sight of the dead mice had made his scalp tingle, and he nearly vomited.
His brows furrowed into a knot; he felt an overwhelming urge to storm over to Lu Xiaoran's house and give him a good beating. He couldn't understand why Lu Xiaoran, who likely had little food stored himself, wouldn't use that money to buy something to eat instead of engaging in such self-destructive behavior.
Entering his room, Liu Guangping saw his daughter sitting on the floor, crying. Such an experience could leave a lasting psychological scar on a Fairy. Liu Guangping hurried over to comfort her.
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