I still need to find a chance to replace that face cream. That bitch Chen Zhizhi has such a big mouth. Chen Jiaojiao felt a little annoyed thinking about this.

Li Ke found a needle, first stuffed it into Chen Zhizhi's mouth, then stabbed it into her finger. Chen Zhizhi was awakened by the intense pain, her voice was blocked in her throat and she couldn't make a sound, but physiological tears flowed out first.

Li Ke held a small knife in his hand, the tip pointed at Chen Zhizhi's eye, and patted her face: "Behave yourself, or I'll stab you in the eye if you dare to scream."

Chen Zhizhi was forced to look at the knife tip, which was almost touching her eyeballs. The wall behind her left her with no way to hide. She dared not close her eyes or make any other movements. She could only answer Li Ke with her eyes that she would obey.

Li Ke steadily withdrew the knife and pulled the rag out of Chen Zhizhi's mouth.

"Do you still want to record this?" Li Ke asked, sitting on the bed and looking at Chen Zhizhi on the floor.

Chen Zhizhi still had tears on her face. She couldn't even remember the last time she cried. Li Ke had just been too terrifying.

Her hand holding the knife did not waver for a moment, and her eyes were filled with an inexplicable coldness and excitement. Under that gaze, Chen Zhizhi felt as if her blood had stopped flowing.

"I don't want to record anymore, but I've already given you the money. What else do you want?" Chen Zhizhi felt that Li Ke had gone crazy. Today, Li Ke was a completely different person.

“From now on, I don’t want to hear you yelling in front of me anymore. The video is safe in my hands. If you dare to send someone to deal with me, your explicit photos and videos will appear on the news headlines and in the hands of your relatives and friends. Also, Zuo Hui is currently hospitalized at Kangxin Private Hospital in City B. This is information I sold to you. You should try to seize this opportunity.” Li Ke said with a smile.

Chen Zhizhi clutched her stomach, looking at Li Ke with a mixture of hatred and fear. This little madwoman, even when she smiled, had a knife in her eyes.