Chapter 744: Chapter 744: One More Stroke Wouldn’t Hurt Chapter 744: Chapter 744: One More Stroke Wouldn’t Hurt Dan Hanxi turned around, the frivolous expression on his face lifted slightly.
He dropped a phrase, then stepped forward to leave.
Chiyo Ito thought about the scene just now, clenched her teeth, and paced along with him.
At this time, following Dan Hanxi was much safer than staying and facing Dan Hanjie.
Soon, the two got into the car.
They drove a long way, and only when she was sure that no one was following did Chiyo Ito finally relax her breath.
She pushed open the car door and got out, standing at the front of the car.
“Thank you, had it not been for you today, I probably wouldn’t have gotten out of this situation so easily.” Chiyo Ito furrowed her brow, her eyes betraying a look of resentment.
She would never have thought that Dan Hanjie would really dare to lay a hand on her.
“Thanks? I think it’s too early for that.” Dan Hanxi’s mouth curled into a smile, his expression obscure and mysterious, his tall figure bearing down on Chiyo Ito.
“You know very well what I mean. Who gave you the audacity to plot against me, Chiyo Ito? From the start, when you approached me, don’t think I didn’t know what you were up to.” Dan Hanxi reached out a hand, pinning her chin.
With a grip, he heard Chiyo Ito exclaim in pain.
“I… it was you who wanted information about Qin Youxuan… I sought your cooperation only because…” The panic flashed through Chiyo Ito’s eyes as her hands pushed against the car hood.
Dan Hanxi’s eyes gleamed dangerously as he gripped the back of Chiyo Ito’s head, pressing her face against the car.
Chiyo Ito hadn’t expected him to suddenly do this, and she screamed in shock.
“Stop it!” Chiyo Ito’s body trembled, her face drained of color, her voice shaking, “It hurts!”
Chiyo Ito, doted on since childhood, although the Ito Family practices Japanese Kenjutsu, she never involves herself in violent affairs.
She could easily order anyone’s death, but without her bodyguards, she’s helpless.
Confronting a man as deviously ruthless as Dan Hanxi only deepens her fear to her core.
“Ito Hiroki treasures you so much, keeping you intact to approach Dan Hanjie. You must be significant. It’d be a real pity if anything happens to you under my watch.”
Dan Hanxi coldly curled his lips, his smile failing to reach his eyes.
He coldly watched the speechless Chiyo Ito.
He could see the guilt in her eyes.
Chiyo Ito sucked in a cold breath, frozen to the core, no longer daring to move.
“Why silent now? Weren’t you just defending yourself robustly?” Dan Hanxi increased the force on his hand.
Chiyo Ito bit her lip, enduring the pain, not daring to beg for mercy, fearing that provoking Dan Hanxi might lead to an even harsher repercussion.
“You approached me because I’m irreconcilable with Dan Hanjie. Any man would do, but it had to be me. If Qin Youxuan were really touched by me, Dan Hanjie would never look at her again. He detests me to the core, this wouldn’t make a difference. You, on the other hand, could easily walk away unscathed.”
Chiyo Ito’s body stiffened, her eyes watching Dan Hanxi with unease, her face pretending to be calm.
“I didn’t think that far. I just heard that you were looking for Qin Youxuan, so I asked someone to contact you. Moreover, I dropped my hairpin in your car, and Dan Hanjie has already blamed me for it. I’m currently in danger myself.”
Chiyo Ito was not a fool. She only met with Dan Hanxi today, and her hairpin was gone.