Li Anran blamed all the humiliation she suffered on Jian Ruoxi. She washed herself repeatedly in the bathroom until her body was covered in red and swollen marks.

She looked up at her disheveled reflection in the mirror and hastily wiped away her tears.

Damn it! They all deserve to die! A fierce glint flashed in Li Anran's eyes.

She laughed eerily, then took out her lipstick and carefully applied it in front of the mirror.

Then she frantically drew an X on the mirror, muttering: "Take your time, no rush..."

After being bullied, Li Anran stayed in her room for many days, like a lurking venomous snake, ready to devour anyone at any moment.

Several days later, she pushed open the door,

She was dressed to the nines today, in a cool, transparent gauze outfit. Her red nail polish was dazzling and alluring. Her two long, slender, white legs were almost completely exposed, and her fair and flawless skin was faintly visible. Her voluptuous figure was breathtaking.

She waited inside for a while, then her phone rang. She slowly went downstairs and drove away with a man, behaving intimately.

At this moment, Ah Biao, whom Li Anran hated, was drinking, his face flushed and his expression lewd.

"Tsk tsk, Li Anran is such a slut. She's a real gem, haha. Little girl, don't cry, let's see who's better between you and Li Anran."

Ah Biao was extremely excited when he saw Li Anran's photo, and couldn't wait to hug the woman next to him and start kissing her.

The girl being held by A Biao trembled, powerless to resist this notorious scoundrel.

Just as the girl was on the verge of tears, the tightly closed door was kicked open with a bang.

Seeing his good time being interrupted, Ah Biao got up cursing.

"Who is it! You ruined my plans, you king..."

Ah Biao's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared in astonishment at the strange man in front of him.

Your mouth is too dirty.

The masked man used a knife to slit open Ah Biao's mouth, and blood gushed out instantly.

The man stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off his face, his expression unusually excited.

Suddenly, a knife was plunged into Ah Biao's heart, hitting the vital spot cleanly and swiftly.

The stranger then stabbed the victim multiple times, seemingly to vent his anger.

The girl screamed in fright, and the stranger turned around and looked at her.

He held up his index finger to his fingertip to silence her, his laughter particularly eerie.

The man, wearing gloves, walked towards the girl and silently placed the knife in her terrified hand.

The man smeared Ah Biao's blood on the girl's face and gently patted her head.

"It's okay! It doesn't hurt. It'll only last a moment, it'll be over soon."

The man grabbed the girl's right hand, turned it around, and stabbed it hard into her chest.

The girl made a painful groaning sound, her eyes wide with disbelief at her tragic fate.

The girl clutched the man's sleeve, her eyes gradually losing focus. She was filled with resentment and hatred!

After wiping the girl's hand away and confirming that both of them were dead, the man skillfully cleaned up the scene and left.

The man walked out the door, took out his phone to reply to a message, and then calmly started smoking.

The smoke rings drifted in the air until the cigarette went out, and the man was nowhere to be seen.

The next day, at the crack of dawn, Ah Biao's men came to report and discovered that their boss had already died.

Seeing Ah Biao lying in a pool of blood, his death so gruesome, even the fierce henchmen couldn't help but gag.

After glancing at the girl next to Ah Biao, they didn't suspect anything. Ah Biao was always on the move, so how could he not get his shoes wet?

Since they usually engage in shady dealings, they naturally dared not report it to the police.

They assumed that Ah Biao had encountered a loyal and virtuous woman, and that he had fought her to the death.

They held a quiet farewell ceremony internally and hastily concluded the matter.

Li Anran remained calm upon hearing the news from elsewhere.

She walked to the gramophone, put on some music, closed her eyes, and savored the wonderful moment.

She muttered to herself, "No rush, this is just the beginning. There's more, there's more..."

Upon closer inspection, her neck and body were covered in hickeys. The bluish-purple marks made her appear even more sinister.

She has fallen into the clutches of evil, allied herself with Satan, and will make everyone pay the price.

A pair of cold hands grabbed her neck and pulled her into the darkness.

From deep within, came her piercing screams.

Jian Ruoxi spent a very leisurely time at the Lu family home.

Lu Shen was unusually kind to her, and Li Anran had also been unusually quiet lately.

She opened the wardrobe and saw her clothes still intact, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.

Looking at the childlike figure, Lu Shen leaned against the door frame and watched quietly with doting eyes.

She was very satisfied with Lu Shen's handling of the matter, and the two of them also felt the long-lost family atmosphere during their harmonious time together these past few days.

Looking at Lu Shen, she wished this moment could last forever, and that they could enjoy each other's company until they grew old.

Actually, she had always wanted a child that belonged to both of them.

With music played and harmony enjoyed, all was peaceful and serene.

Lu Shen always insists on taking precautions, which shows that he doesn't want his freedom to be tied down by his child.

Thinking about this always made her heart ache.

The person he had been waiting for was Li Anran, not himself.

Lu Shen watched her expressions change, then stepped forward and gently embraced her.

"What's going on in your little head? Sometimes I really want to dig it out and take a look."

Lu Shen gently tapped her head and sighed helplessly.

She really wanted to ask who he truly loved.

In the end, she didn't say anything.

"I want to see Lu Jin. Your constant blocking of our meetings will affect our subsequent work."

She hesitated for a moment, then changed the subject and made a request.

Lu Shen shook his finger, decisively refusing.

He confiscated Jian Ruoxi's phone and wouldn't let her go back to work.

Jian Ruoxi was a little angry, but she lost all temper when she saw Lu Shen being as stubborn as a child.

"Want to contact Lu Jin? Try to appease me, and if I'm happy, I'll let you have a moment."

Lu Shen narrowed his eyes, took two steps forward, and cornered her.

Her face flushed red, and she grabbed Lu Shen's arm and bit down on it.

Lu Shen grunted:

"Jian Ruoxi! Are you a dog?!"

She raised an eyebrow in satisfaction, looking at Lu Shen defiantly and flashing her bright white teeth.

Lu Shen laughed in exasperation; his little wife was becoming increasingly aggressive.

He stepped forward and kissed her lips, then picked up the bewildered girl and carried her towards the bedroom.

The boudoir is warm and cozy; how delightful!

Of course, after the man was satisfied, Jian Ruoxi naturally got the phone.

The moment the call connected, Lu Jin's cursing came through.

"Jian Ruoxi! Tell that bastard Lu Shen to let me out right now! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

Jian Ruoxi rubbed her ears, which were throbbing from the shock, and looked helplessly at Lu Shen, who seemed completely unconcerned.

She could imagine her sister-in-law's anger at that moment.

"I just got my phone too. I'll try my best to communicate with him, don't worry."

Her face flushed red, as if she had thought of something, and she glared fiercely at Lu Shen, who was secretly laughing.