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Oblivious to the sudden murderous cold chill the room had become, Wei Hongyi’s smile widens.

He looks down at the dazed Zhao Ya’Er and scoffs. He preferred his women to at least struggle a little, but since the person is Zhao Ya’Er, he will let it go. Besides, there was another beauty here.

He looks back at Yue Ling and he licks his lips trying to look all the more seductive.

"Since you are here, why don’t you join us? I’m always down for a threesome."

If Yue Ling had not entered the room, he could have had his way with Zhao Ya’Er since the woman had stopped struggling against him. However, since the woman of many men’s dream is here, why not enjoy her too.

Completely forgetting that Yue Ling is Lu Tian’s woman, Wei Hongyi was overcome by lust. To him, Yue Ling is nothing but a weak and fragile woman like Zhao Ya’Er.

With his strength, if the two women decide to struggle, he can just tie them to the bed. Even after he is done, if they want to report him, he can always get away unscratched as he has connections.

He stood up from the bed and slowly walks towards Yue Ling. His appearance at this moment looked like a gentleman, but his eyes and the smile on his mouth held nothing but malicious intentions.

"I planned to make Ya’Er my legal wife, but I can always switch it. How about you be my legal wife and Ya’Er my mistress? What do you say?"

Yue Ling finally moves her attention from Zhao Ya’Er to Wei Hongyi. She stares expressionlessly at the man as he nears her.

Until he was three feet away from her, the corners of her lip arc up into a beautiful and mesmerizing smile.

Seeing her smile that can take any man’s breath away, Wei Hongyi froze in his steps. He swore, at this moment he has never wanted any woman so badly like how he wants Yue Ling.

However, as the lust inside him grew more and completely blinds him, be became even more oblivious to the glowing murderous light in Yue Ling’s bluish green eyes.

She calmly takes a step closer to the man like she had accepted his proposal. She stood an inch taller than him and with her smile kept on her face, she slightly tilt her head.

"God, you’re so beaut— Ugh!!!"

Like Yue Ling was an enchantress and put a spell on him, Wei Hongyi spoke without thinking. However, before he could finish the word beautiful, his eyes widen in horror and he groans in intense pain as his body leans forward.

Yue Ling had showed no mercy and ruthless kick him in the groan. Watching him fall towards her then onto his knees, she raise her left arm. She viciously swings the bag of food in her hand and hits the man on the side of his head.

A loud bang resonated inside the room then following came a loud thud as Wei Hongyi falls sideways onto the floor. He wanted to grab Yue Ling and beat the living crap out of her, but at this moment, all he could feel and think about was the pain inflicted upon his family’s treasure.

The bag in Yue Ling’s hand lands beside the man with all the food poured out and scattered. Some even stuck on the man’s head, but she doesn’t care.

As Wei Hongyi groan in pain, she looks away from him and leaps for the bed.

"Ya’Er... It’s me, Yue Ling."

She calmly spoke in a soft and soothing tone as if to not scare her friend even more. However, Zhao Ya’Er did not answer or look at her. She (Zhao Ya’Er) laid still on the bed like an emotionless doll as tears continue slid down her eyes ruining her makeup.

"Ya’Er..."

Like a volcano that had been resting in calmness for many years, Yue Ling’s anger burst like burning lava. She looks back at Wei Hongyi and strides over to him again.

"Bastard!!!"

She roar in rage and grabs him by the collar. Without waiting for the man to return from his pain, she swung her fist right at his face.

One punch, two punch, three. She doesn’t stop but continues to beat him up like he had become a punching bag for her anger.

As seconds turned to minutes, the cold liquid of Wei Hongyi’s blood stained Yue Ling’s fist. She finally came to a stop and her breathing turned rapid. She shoves him onto the floor with a slam.

Whether he was unconscious or dead, she could care less about him.

She stood over him like the grim reaper coming to collect a debt. Her bluish green eyes stare coldly down at him as her lip slowly part.

"Mark my words, your fate has been decided."

If Zhao Ya’Er was not here in this room, she would have killed Wei Hongyi on the spot. However, she cannot scare the woman anymore than she already is.

Yue Ling looks away from him and stares at Zhao Ya’Er. The burning rage inside her quickly disperse into heartache and she walks back to the bed.

"Ya’Er, it’s going to be alright. I’m here. I’m here now."

She helps Zhao Ya’Er sit up, then takes off her wool coat. Gently placing it over her friend, she buttons the coat to cover Zhao Ya’Er’s exposed body.

If she had not cooked so much food for Lu Tian, she wouldn’t have come here. If she hadn’t come here, who knows what would have happened to her friend.

Zhao Ya’Er stared blankly at whatever was in front of her like she was waiting for death to welcome her. When she felt something warm wrap around her shoulders, she finally came to her senses.

Her head slowly turn to look at the person and seeing who it is, her lower lips trembles like never before. She frantically sobs between her gasps as her heart wrenching tears fell more from her eyes.

"Yue-Yue... I... I was... wuuu...."

Yue Ling felt her chest tighten at the sight of her friend this way. She carefully place a hand around Zhao Ya’Er and helps her stand up from the bed.

"I’m sorry for not coming sooner. Let us leave here. I’ll take you away from here."

Hearing her words, Zhao Ya’Er was able to nod her head through her sobs. Due to the traumatic incident, her body was trembling uncontrollably, but she force herself to move from the bed.

Yue Ling kept her arm around Zhao Ya’Er’s shoulder and walks out from the room.

However, when they were nearing the door, she press her friend’s head closer to her chest. She did this so that Zhao Ya’Er would not see Wei Hongyi’s blood covered body lying on the floor.

Getting inside Yue Ling’s car, the two women drove away from Zhao Ya’Er’s bungalow. Neither cared to call an ambulance for the bastard inside.