"So you do have some conscience left. If people bully your girlfriend and you don’t stand up for me, then what’s the use of having you as a boyfriend?"
"Rongrong, that’s all in the past now. I don’t really like getting my hands dirty, but Qin Tian was practically asking for death by coming to us, so he’s got no one to blame but himself. Haha, don’t worry, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, I promise they’ll end up just like Qin Tian!"
"That’s more like it..."
Inside the quiet villa, Qin Tian on the lower floor could hear the conversation upstairs crystal clear.
This despicable couple, thinking Qin Tian was dead, were they actually celebrating in their room?
They really know how to play!
At this moment, Qin Tian felt nothing but disgust listening to their words.
But from their conversation, Qin Tian had confirmed something—
The bombs planted under his car this morning, causing it to explode, they were well aware of it!
This meant they were definitely linked to the middle-aged man who wanted to kill him and steal his wealth!
"This trip was truly worth it!"
Qin Tian sneered and made his way quietly to the second floor of the villa.
The villa was likely Song Zhe’s residence, or perhaps theirs.
After the despicable couple finished talking, there was quiet.
But the quiet was just momentary, as just when the couple was about to get intimate, Qin Tian burst through the door.
Simultaneously, a streak of cold light flashed, and Song Zhe was bleeding!
Rongrong, looking at Qin Tian standing at the doorway, turned pale, stammering.
When Song Zhe saw Qin Tian, he was scared out of his wits, and the intense pain was tearing him apart.
"Qin Tian, are you human or ghost?"
At that moment, Song Zhe wasn’t concerned about his injury at all, shivering all over just like Rongrong, he too went pale as a sheet.
The despicable couple, looking at Qin Tian with eyes as if they’d seen a ghost, were too late to care about their nakedness.
Qin Tian glanced over Rongrong, and couldn’t deny that this sly vixen was at least attractive in appearance.
"Qin Tian, weren’t you dead? You..."
Upon seeing Qin Tian’s gaze on her, Rongrong shuddered uncontrollably, feeling a chill to the bone.
"You thought I was dead? Haha, do you think I’d die that easily?"
Qin Tian slowly walked towards the bed, a blood-stained Dagger in his hand—Dragon Blood!
Song Zhe was in so much pain that he was sweating cold sweat, his face pale as paper, unable to speak, just trembling all over.
When Rongrong saw Qin Tian approaching, she realized she was naked, and quickly pulled over a bedsheet to cover her body, which had been touched by who knows how many men.
Just moments earlier the room was filled with an intimate atmosphere, but the ambiance had suddenly changed, becoming icy cold.
"You—you’re actually not dead?" Song Zhe looked up at Qin Tian.
Qin Tian sneered, "You could die, and still, I wouldn’t."
With those words, Song Zhe’s eyes immediately focused on the Dagger in Qin Tian’s hand!
The very Dagger that had just ensured Song Zhe would spend the rest of his life as a eunuch—if he even had the rest of his life.
"What—what are you going to do... I—I heard about your death from someone else, I don’t know anything..."
Seeing Qin Tian, who was radiating murderous intent, Song Zhe ignored his pain, backing away.
"Are you sure you’re not lying?"
Qin Tian stopped in his tracks, standing at the foot of the bed.
As his voice fell, Qin Tian’s right hand moved swiftly, the Dragon Blood Dagger suddenly slashed across Song Zhe’s shin!
Song Zhe saw his own shin bleeding profusely, in unbearable pain, and screamed out loud!
"Didn’t you say I was like an ant that you could easily crush to death?"
Qin Tian bared his teeth in a cruel smile, his killing intent surging, as two more strikes mercilessly slashed across Song Zhe’s legs!