Chapter 119 Delivered to Your Door



After the sound finished, Li Jia counted to three softly, a cold glint flashing in her eyes! Her fist suddenly slammed into the frosted glass door, which shattered with a crash. Along with the broken glass, a figure flew backward and a shrill scream pierced the air.

Li Jia kicked open the broken door frame and went inside. The kid she had punched earlier was now covered in blood, his face a mess of broken glass, shards of glass embedded in his eyes, rendering them useless. Blood streamed down his face like a bubbling spring, and he lay on the ground convulsing and howling. There were two other people in the room. One was holding a piece of white paper on the table in front of Meng Yao, asking her to sign it. The other had a digital camera in his hand, staring lewdly at Meng Yao's breasts.

From the moment Li Jia broke down the door to when she reached the two people, it took about a second. Before the other two could react, Li Jia's blood-stained fist had already slammed into their necks. Sharp shards of glass cut the blood vessels in their necks. In the bloody water, Li Jia picked up Meng Yao, who was staring blankly and crying uncontrollably. She glanced at the inheritance transfer document on the table and knew without a doubt who was behind it.

Carrying Meng Yao out the door, Cang Lang looked at Li Jia's chilling gaze from the doorway and said, "Get rid of her." Before Cang Lang could speak, the coldness in Li Jia's eyes slowly faded, and she said this to Cang Lang indifferently before carrying Meng Yao out of the club.

In the monitoring room, the men who had been watching the footage were now sweating profusely. From the moment Li Jia broke down the door to the moment she killed the three men, it had taken no more than two seconds—all fatal blows. The crimson bloodstains inside made the henchmen, who usually only handled logistics, gasp for breath, their mouths feeling heavy. Li Jia's methods were swift and ruthless; those men clearly had no chance of survival. Several lives had ended right before their screens—bloody and gruesome.

With Li Jia's words, Canglang had no more scruples. He ordered the surveillance cameras to be turned off, went inside to deal with the three people who were still breathing, and a short while later, he threw three cloth bags into the garbage truck and left the club.

"Okay, it's all over. Are you alright?" Li Jia helped Meng Yao into the car and placed her in the passenger seat. Meng Yao stopped crying. Several clear handprints were imprinted on her once fair face, and a sad smile appeared on her slightly bruised face.

"Thank you, Jia. I didn't expect him to still not let me go. In fact, he still doesn't understand that before my father died, he donated all his assets, including fixed assets and businesses, leaving only the Qian Shi Art Gallery, which he founded at the beginning. The rest of the businesses were donated to the Red Cross Charity Foundation long ago."

"And that art gallery is the only property my father left me. Heh, poor thing, he's still thinking about the tens of millions and hundreds of millions of fixed assets in my father's account, and he even wants me to sign that document..." Meng Yao's expression softened as she slowly looked at the crowds coming and going outside the window, muttering to herself with a touch of self-mockery.

"Let's not talk about him anymore. Let's go get some breakfast and then go enjoy the sea breeze, okay?" Li Jia smiled at Meng Yao, reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Meng Yao's eyes, and gently tucked her slightly messy hair behind Meng Yao's ears. The car gradually slowed down.

At the beach until dusk, Meng Yao leaned against the car with Li Jia, quietly watching the slowly setting sun. The events of the morning gradually calmed Meng Yao down.

As dusk fell, the number of people on the beach gradually decreased. Li Jia and Meng Yao enjoyed the sea breeze. Looking at the empty beach, the silence was eerily quiet. A sense of danger inexplicably rose from the bottom of Li Jia's heart. "Meng Yao! Come here!"

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