With a click, it opened.
Shen Jiarui's dark eyes were stained with boundless blood.
No.
Absolutely not.
His hands, bound by ropes, bulged with veins as he struggled.
The bodyguards beside him let him writhe and squirm in the chair like a clown.
"Stop struggling. Just watch how our boss tames your woman."
Shen Jiarui bit his lower lip tightly, his resentment forcing him to bite his lip until it bled.
Fueled by the pain that spread throughout his body, Shen Jiarui mustered all his strength and fell forward.
His tall body, along with the chair, crashed heavily to the ground.
Steven and Luo Wuyan glanced over almost simultaneously.
Seeing Shen Jiarui fall face-first into the mud.
Steven burst into wild laughter: "You can't sit still? You like watching the show like this, then you can lie there like this."
Luo Wuyan stared at Shen Jiarui, whose face was rubbed raw.
She saw a desperate plea in his eyes.
A sour taste filled her nostrils, and Luo Wuyan immediately turned her head away, wiped away her tears, and continued with her own business.
As long as it can save Shen Jiarui's life.
She was going all out.
“Luo Wuyan… listen to me. I, Shen Jiarui, may not have any special abilities in my life, but my life is not something a woman can save by sacrificing her dignity and innocence.”
After saying that, Shen Jiarui gritted his teeth, raised his head, and slammed it hard against the floor.
One after another.
He seemed to have used up all his strength just to smash his head so hard that his brains would spill out and he would die on the spot.
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