"Are we still getting a divorce?"
Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The driver dared not argue and quickly started the car and turned it around.
Seeing that the driver was so obedient, the man visibly relaxed. However, the next second, something cold pressed against the carotid artery in his neck.
"W-what is that?"
Having roamed the martial world for many years, the cold touch on his neck immediately made him realize that something was wrong.
Ye Yun looked at him innocently, then smiled and said, "Big brother, if you have a knife, why wouldn't others have one?"
The man's eyes widened.
Ye Yun continued to smile, her voice gentle: "I just don't know whose knife is faster."
Where did you get the knife?
The man glared at her fiercely, never expecting to end up in the hands of a woman.
Ye Yun glanced at the porcelain shard in her hand.
She didn't think much of it when she left Qin Zheng's construction company, until she and her driver entered a nearby department store.
To be precise, she sensed something was wrong as soon as she got out of the car.
Having experienced what happened in her previous life, she became exceptionally sensitive. She could sense that someone was following her and couldn't escape her keen sixth sense.
She didn't trust anyone around her, so she didn't even tell the driver.
Although the driver works for Qin Zheng's company, money talks, and who knows if the driver has already betrayed them?
In the flower shop, she took the opportunity to pick up a shard of porcelain from the shop owner and secretly slipped it into her pocket.
However, judging from the current situation, that's not the case.
She could tell that the driver was really flustered; his hands were trembling as he gripped the steering wheel.
The cold porcelain shard was pressed against the man's neck. Because it was so sharp, it had already pierced the man's skin, and a trace of blood seeped out.
The slight pain made the man clearly realize that the knife in Ye Yun's hand was sharper than his.
"Don't be impulsive!" the man shouted immediately.
Because of his speaking movements, his throat moved slightly, and the porcelain shards cut his skin again. The blood that seeped out condensed into beads and flowed down the man's neck into his thick clothes.
It itches when the blood droplets slide down.
The wound hurts.
The man's face was extremely ugly. He dared not make any rash moves, slightly raised his chin, and stared at Ye Yun through gritted teeth.
Ye Yun clicked her tongue, "Don't speak lightly. After all, the thing in my hand is so sharp. If I accidentally cut your throat, it would be such a loss."
Upon hearing this, the man glared at her even more fiercely.
It wasn't that he didn't want to refute Ye Yun's words, but that he really didn't dare to now.
Under Ye Yun's ambiguous smile, he tactfully raised his hands and stared at her without moving.
Ye Yun reached out and took off his sunglasses.
Behind the sunglasses are a pair of triangular eyes that roll back the whites. People with this feature are usually ruthless and vicious.
At this moment, a gloomy look appeared in the man's eyes.
It is obvious that his submission is only temporary. If he finds even the slightest opportunity, he will attack Ye Yun without hesitation and turn the tide of battle.
Ye Yun reached out and took the knife from his hand.
"Xiao Wang, get out of the car, go to the trunk and get the rope I just bought, and tie him up," Ye Yun said calmly.
Driver Xiao Wang immediately obeyed and got out of the car.
Upon hearing that he was to be tied up, the man immediately tried to struggle. Seeing this, Ye Yun suddenly shoved the shard of porcelain in her hand into the man's neck.
"Ugh..." The intense pain made the man groan involuntarily.
The spot where the porcelain shard pierced his neck immediately gushed out a large amount of blood, which flowed down his neck like rainwater that never stops.
Ye Yun's technique was very skillful.
She knew where the man's carotid artery was, and instead of slashing it, she cut the skin next to it.
But the wound is deep.
So the profuse bleeding caused the man to experience excruciating pain, a pain worse than death.
"Stop struggling, be good." Ye Yun smiled gently. "If you move again, next time, I'll slit your carotid artery."
"You know what aorta is, right? It's those blood vessels in your neck. These blood vessels are very thick. If other blood vessels are cut, you'll only bleed a little, but if an aorta ruptures, the blood will 'whoosh' out and spurt everywhere!"
"And then, you died."
As the man listened to her description of the scene, his face turned ashen. Having been involved in the illicit business for so long, how could he not know that the neck was a fatal spot?
He gritted his teeth, enduring the pain, and said angrily, "What exactly do you want to do!"
"I didn't mean anything by it, I just want to know who's behind this."
Ye Yun's voice remained calm, and as she looked at the man, her eyes even held a hint of pity and sympathy.
“I’m telling you, you really don’t need to work so hard. You’re just doing a job for money. If you fail to close this deal, at most you’ll just lose that one deal’s income, which isn’t a big loss. But if you fight me to the death, your life will be in danger. It’s not worth it, right?”
The man was astonished: "You..."
"Tell me, who hired you to come?"
Ye Yun laughed, and the porcelain shard was used as punishment to rub against the man's wound.
The pain, comparable to being cut with a dull knife, was so intense that the man gasped, his face contorted, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled, pitiful groan.