She walked over and looked down at the naked man lying on the floor, her eyes indifferent and icy, devoid of any emotion.
The man’s fear intensified, and he couldn’t help but scoot backward, "What... what are you going to do?"
Yun Ya’s thin lips slightly curled up as she placed a hand on his chin and deftly dislocated it.
"Don’t end up biting off your tongue in your suffering; wouldn’t that be a waste of effort?"
"Turn him over for me."
Regardless of what Yun Ya said, Ning Zihuan complied.
The man was turned over, exposing his back.
A shade of blood slowly rose in Yun Ya’s eyes.
The knife wound was shallow, not even a drop of blood seeped out, the man didn’t feel pain, but rather a hint of coolness...
Is this enough? Far from enough...
Yan Song’s frown deepened... What was Yun Ya doing...
Suddenly, the man let out a ghastly scream, his body starting to twist as Ning Zihuan ordered men to hold down his limbs.
From top to bottom, in one fluid motion. "Aaahhh..." The screams surged one after another.
This scene deeply shocked everyone present, Uncle Chang lowered his head, his fingers trembling.
Ning Zihuan’s gaze towards Yun Ya was filled with fervor and admiration.
Yan Song’s pupils suddenly contracted, his fingers clenched into fists.
Yun Ya tossed the thing she had peeled off in front of another man who was already stunned, and gently asked, "Do you want to try?"
The man had soiled himself, paralyzed with fear.
Yun Ya squatted in front of him, chuckled lightly, and said, "Tell me, who is behind this? Hmm?"
"It... it was Brother Qing, he told us to do it, I don’t know anything, please spare me..." The man was so terrified that he wasn’t even coherent.
Yun Ya narrowed her eyes, "Who is Brother Qing? And why did you kidnap him?"
"I don’t know anything," the man said and then passed out.
It appeared he was just a lackey, with no access to the core, merely a runner.
Yun Ya looked at Ning Zihuan, "Who is Brother Qing?"
Ning Zihuan furrowed his brow, "If I’m not wrong, this Brother Qing is from the north, a brutal and bloodthirsty man. Why would he want to kidnap your brother?" He was a far reach, but it couldn’t be ruled out that he was hired by someone with money.
"Have the identities of the first group been checked out?" Yun Ya asked.
Ning Zihuan’s thin lips curled up slightly, "Guess who it is?"
The light in Yun Ya’s eyes dimmed, "Pei Qinghan."
Ning Zihuan pursed his lips, "Not fun at all."
Who else but Pei Qinghan could hold such influence in the country? Yun Shu wouldn’t make things difficult by looking afar. It must have been her who sought Pei Qinghan for this job, but why were Brother Qing’s people involved as well? Could someone else be behind him?
Yun Ya felt enveloped by a thick fog, and the crisis seemed to not only stem from Yun Shu but also from a dark hand in the shadows targeting both her and Miaomiao.
Uncle Chang ordered men to carry the two away; before leaving, he also pulled Ning Zihuan with him, and although Ning Zihuan was reluctant, Uncle Chang certainly wouldn’t let him stay and be a third wheel.
While Yun Ya was deep in thought, Yan Song approached her, and the next moment, she was embraced from behind, with the person burying their head in her neck, inhaling her scent.
Yun Ya paused, then gently closed her eyes, "Brother Yan, are you scared?"
"Why should I be scared?"
"I’m a bad girl, just as you saw..., you won’t detest me?" Men like kind and pure girls, how could anyone like a girl as vicious and fierce as her? What if Brother Yan began to loathe her because of this...
Because of Miaomiao’s disappearance, she had somewhat lost her composure; otherwise, she wouldn’t let Brother Yan see this side of herself, not to mention she wasn’t even prepared for it mentally.
"What’s running through your mind all the time?" Yan Song turned her body to face him, stern-faced, "Would you believe me if I said I love you just the way you are?"
Yun Ya looked at him incredulously, "Brother Yan~ you have quite the taste."
Yan Song couldn’t help but laugh, ruffling her hair, "I do have a strong taste, can you satisfy it?" Check latest chapters at N0veI.Fiɾe.net
A smile returned to Yun Ya’s face, "However strong it needs to be."
No sooner had Yun Ya’s words fallen, than Yan Song’s kiss silenced her, a kiss that could truly be described as passionate.
Ji Yunmiao took advantage of the commotion to run to the bathroom; he needed to hide, to avoid being found by the bad guys again, until Yaya found him.
He locked the door from the inside and crouched in the corner, hugging his head.
The door suddenly knocked, a very pleasant voice came from outside, "Hey, Ji Yunmiao, I know you’re in there, open the door for me."