He pulled Su Ruanruan into his arms, like comforting a child: "Feeling better now? If you are, Third Brother won't let you off easily."
Su Ruanruan slapped him.
"Don't you dare, He Jitang!"
He Jitang's lips brushed against her hair, his voice gentle: "How should I deal with such disobedience?"
While speaking, he pulled out a belt and tied her hands behind her back.
Su Ruanruan struggled frantically, kicking him hard: "If you don't kill me, I'll kill you!"
Yet, he scooped her up horizontally and laid her on the luxurious king-sized bed.
He Jitang straightened up.
He was covered in blood, yet he seemed to feel none of it.
Su Ruanruan hoped he would bleed to death!
With Bao Jingyan dead, she wanted He Jitang to join him in the grave.
Of course, He Jitang wouldn't. He watched her momentarily, then opened the door and called for Chen Er.
Chen Er had been guarding for half a day, thinking that Master Ji was making love. He never expected to open the door to such a tragic sight.
