She is the adopted daughter of the powerful Ji family at the pinnacle of influence, rumored to be frail and weak.
He is the divine son of the Ji family that created this peak, rumored to be a...
"Get out of the way."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji said he will not give you another chance to see Lu Ci."
The bodyguards wouldn't budge, so she could only slowly walk back to her bedroom. Her phone was also taken away, and she couldn't contact anyone.
"Ji Yan, you're so ruthless. I'd like to see just how ruthless you can be. I hope you can hurt me to the point that I'll be completely desperate."
evening.
Ji Yan returned, and he brought Xing Chu back with him.
Ji Fuying sat on the sofa, not even glancing at the two people, but she was already feeling a little panicked. What exactly did Ji Yan want to do?
"Chuchu, let's go into the room." Ji Yan glanced at the person on the sofa, then picked up Xingchu and carried her into the room.
Ji Fuying watched his retreating figure with a heavy heart. How could he do such a thing? That was her and Ji Yan's room.
She closed her eyes in anguish, letting her tears soak her collar.
After a long while, she slowly moved her feet, thinking, "I'll go to sleep. Once I'm asleep, I won't know anything."
"Brother Ayan, it hurts so much, what are you going to do?"
As I passed Ji Yan's room, I heard a woman's low sobbing coming from inside.
"Chuchu, it's normal the first time. It won't hurt in a bit. I'll try to be gentle."
Ji Fuying clenched her fist, and bright red blood flowed down her palm to the ground, drop by drop, as if it were about to gather into a river.
"Ji Yan, now that you've done this, there's no turning back between us."
She turned and rushed towards the door, enduring the pain as she knocked down the bodyguard who was blocking her way.
One, two, until the third, she was already starting to feel exhausted.
Not only her hands, but also her thighs were covered in blood.