It's Zhu Yan!

Great! Zhu Yan has come to save him! Si Jin is doomed!

Si Yan slid to the ground again, unexpectedly spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. He looked up, staring blankly at the ferocious beast in black, and struggled to squeeze out a few words from his aching throat: "Zhu..."

"My darling, why are you so angry as soon as you get back? Who upset you?"

However, Zhu Yan seemed not to see him at all. From the moment she entered the room, her gaze never left the nine-tailed fox on the white jade couch, and her first words were not addressed to him.

He seems... never to be as good as Si Jin...

"You." Si Jin looked displeased, not even bothering to glance at the person, only lowering her eyes to indicate the blood-stained mess on the ground.

He said coldly, "You only got to where you are today because you stole my throne, and this is the thing you offer me after taking me home?"

Zhu Yan glanced at the food, her eyes suddenly turning cold. "Who sent this to you?"

Bang--

As soon as he finished speaking, Si Jin slammed him against the wall three meters away with a burst of demonic power, causing him to cough involuntarily.

When my gaze fell, I noticed Si Yan lying on the ground, barely alive.

Honestly, Jinjin is not someone to be trifled with.

All his previous efforts to please and humiliate him hadn't earned him a single kind word.

We had just brought it back, and before we even had a chance to properly care for it, this thing ruined everything!

Zhu Yan quickly explained, "Jinjin, it wasn't me..."

"Get lost!" Si Jin unleashed another burst of demonic power, striking Zhu Yan hard on the left shoulder.

The man didn't dodge; instead, he let the little fox vent her anger, beating her until her lips bled. He lowered his head, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and fixed them on Si Yan.

Si Yan was stunned and dumbfounded.

How come... Si Jin was right?

He was the one who truly loved Zhu Yan. He did so much for her, even setting aside his dignity to imitate Si Jin, whom he utterly despised.

How could Zhu Yan harbor murderous intent towards him? How could he...?

"Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan." Realizing that his life was threatened, Si Yan panicked so much that he called out Zhu Yan's name directly, without even having time to add "My Lord".

He couldn't wait to expose Si Jin's crimes: "Si Jin doesn't love you at all. He just said it himself. He feels disgusted just looking at you, Zhu Yan, I... Ahhhhhh!!!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a painful scream.

Zhu Yan seemed to be deliberately torturing him, as if to show it to Si Jin. He used magic to hang him in mid-air and slowly drain his demonic power.

Then, knife after knife was added to his body, leaving him too weak to even scream and struggling to breathe.

It's worse than death, worse than death.

Si Yan gritted his teeth and endured a living hell for a long time. Even when his soul was about to dissipate, he could not close his eyes in peace.

Once the three-tailed fox had completely dissipated, Zhu Yan approached with a gentle smile: "Jinjin, don't be angry. If you don't like someone, I'll kill them for you."

"I'll clean up this plate myself." As she spoke, she bent down to pick up the wooden plate that Si Jin had smashed, her voice gentle to the extreme: "I've finally come home, what do you want to eat?"

Zhu Yan murmured, immersed in the deep affection of one person, feeling moved by her own words.

A cold voice came from above: "I want to dig out your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, mash them all up, and throw them into the animal farm to feed the bunch of little monkeys who help you do bad things."

Zhu Yan's eyes sharpened, and her gentle expression instantly turned gloomy.

While picking up the tray, she manipulated the surrounding chains and handcuffed Si Jin's limbs.

The red chain matched the little fox's fluffy white fur very well, and he liked it very much.

"You beast! Let me go!!"

Seeing the little fox struggle, Zhu Yan's eyes curved slightly, and a perverse sense of satisfaction gradually rose in his heart: "My darling, isn't it good to stay by my side?"

"You don't love me." Si Jin, with a strange kind of patience, hadn't made a move yet.

She stopped struggling and turned her head away resentfully, "A-Yuan loves me. He would never lock me up. He lets me go to him."