The true heiress returns, and at the recognition banquet, Lu Anning publicly rejects the marriage, only to be sent to a man's bed by her "loving" mother.
"Just accept your fat...
Bang!
The door of the room was kicked open forcefully. Tang Jingyuan, who came in hastily, saw the messy scene in the room with bloodshot eyes. Before A-long could react, Tang Jingyuan, who rushed in, kicked him to the ground.
He turned around, his gaze falling on the person on the bed. The whip marks all over her body stung his eyes. He immediately took off his clothes and approached her cautiously. Even so, Lu Anning had not yet recovered from the scene. Feeling someone approaching, she raised her hand and subconsciously slapped Tang Jingyuan in the face.
"Get away! Don't touch me."
Tang Jingyuan paused, his eyes red, looking at the person in front of him, unable to utter a word for a long time.
After adjusting his breathing, he approached again with a trembling voice: "Ningning! It's me. It's okay! As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you again."
He coaxed gently, wrapping his clothes around her.
Lu An Ning gasped and looked carefully, only then did she confirm that the person in front of her was Tang Jingyuan, whom she had been thinking about seeing these days.
"Jingyuan, is this really you? You're okay!"
Lu Anning looked at Tang Jingyuan, and the pain and grievances he had endured these days suddenly flooded into his heart, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Before she could hug him, the black muzzle of the gun was already pointed at Tang Jingyuan's head.
Ah Long pressed his abdomen with one hand and sneered, "Tang Jingyuan, do you think this is Kyoto, where you can walk around as you please? Didn't anyone teach you to behave like a human being in someone else's territory? You're a prisoner, and you dare to touch me."
Tang Jingyuan froze, without saying a word, and silently held Lu Anning's hand, suggesting to her not to be nervous.
Lu Anning had just experienced danger and had not yet recovered when he saw Tang Jingyuan with a gun pointed at his head. His heart almost jumped out of his mouth.
"What do you want to do?"
Aaron chuckled, as if he had thought of something interesting.
"I heard that in Beijing circles, Master Tang San is very powerful and no one dares to mess with you. What about now? Show me how to bully me again!"
He put the gun to Tang Jingyuan's head and said, "Bah! Without the Tang family, you're nothing. Perfect! I just finished warming up and you're here. Then I'll let you open your eyes and see clearly how I play with your wife. Hahaha!"
"Yeah?"
His thin lips parted slightly, revealing a bone-chilling coldness.
Tang Jingyuan slowly stood up and looked at A-long: "Do you know how to use this gun?"
"You look down on me! Don't think I really don't dare to shoot."
"Then you shoot me and show me. I'll stand right here and shoot when I'm sure you're aiming."
As Tang Jingyuan spoke, he approached A'long. A'long subconsciously stepped back, but Tang Jingyuan suddenly grabbed the gun.
"What do you want to do?"
Rose cares about Tang Jingyuan. Although Aaron acts recklessly, he doesn't dare to shoot Tang Jingyuan rashly.
"Aren't you going to shoot me? Why are you shaking?!"
Aaron roared: "Tang Jingyuan, don't force me!"
At this moment, Tang Jingyuan suddenly attacked with lightning speed. A-long only felt pain in his wrist, and when he reacted, the gun was already firmly in Tang Jingyuan's hand, with the muzzle pointed at his head.
Lu Anning sat on the bed, completely stunned.
I have always heard people say that Tang Jingyuan is very skilled, but I didn't know that he could easily snatch the gun from someone's hand when a gun was pointed at his head.
Now, it was Aaron's turn to be afraid to move.
Tang Jingyuan walked towards him step by step: "Didn't anyone teach you how to hold a gun steadily? You think you are worthy of playing tricks on me."
He turned the gun around and swung the butt of the gun at him in the face. Aaron fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with two teeth. Before he could recover, Tang Jingyuan picked up the dagger on the ground, stepped on his wrist, and stabbed him.
The dagger pierced his entire wrist and Aaron screamed in pain.
But this is not enough!
A dagger pierced back and forth between his hands and feet, and blood splattered all over the room. With just four cuts, Tang Jingyuan avoided the arteries, but it caused A-Long extreme pain.
"This is the price you have to pay for tying her up and touching her."
His tone was calm, but his moves were swift, accurate, and ruthless, slashing at A-Long one cut after another. A-Long twisted and rolled on the ground, unable to resist, like a fish being slaughtered on a chopping block.
"Eighteen whip marks, I'll give you thirty-six."
When the last knife fell, Aaron on the ground was covered in blood, like an exploded squid, and even his wailing was almost inaudible.
Tang Jingyuan slowly stood up, took the key and walked towards Lu Anning. He carefully untied the handcuffs on her, put the gun in her hand, slowly raised it, and pointed it at the person on the ground.
The dying Aaron stared at Tang Jingyuan with wide eyes and opened his mouth with difficulty.
"No! Don't kill me! I was wrong. Let...let me go! It's...it's Bai Lu..."
Tang Jingyuan lowered his eyes, held Lu Anning's hand tightly, lowered the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at A'long's lower body.
“No! No…”
Aaron used all his strength to step back, trying to avoid the gunshot.
Lu An Ning looked at A Long, who was covered in blood, with his mind blank. It was not until he heard his gentle voice that Lu An Ning gradually found his sense of belonging.
"Are you scared?" He curled his lips, with a cold smile in his eyes.
Lu Anning shook his head: "I'm not afraid."
As soon as he finished speaking, gunshots were heard in the room. Lu Anning's ears were buzzing. Not far away, blood quickly bloomed in his crotch. A Long's eyes rolled back and he fainted completely.
Tang Jingyuan hugged the person in his arms tightly and buried Lu Anning's face in his arms.
"It's all over. Be good! Don't be afraid."
Lu An Ning didn't dare to think about anything else, she just hugged the person in front of her tightly. The familiar scent of agarwood had a hint of blood, but she felt very at ease.
Rose and Bai Yue rushed over, only to see Aaron lying in a pool of blood, it was a horrible sight.
Her face was gloomy as she pulled out her gun, loaded it, and pointed it at him in one smooth motion.
"Tang Jingyuan, you are so bold! How dare you touch my people?"