Chapter 16 It's a good thing to be alive after all
Chapter 16 Being alive is a good thing after all
Zhixing slapped him away angrily, "I'm going to die anyway. Instead of waiting for you to get tired of killing me, why not just give it up now!"
He lazily stood up and blinked his demonic eyes, "Maybe, if you make me happy, you can stay by my side forever~" Facing her glare, he leaned close to her ear and added, "Be my slave.
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Zhi Xing clenched his fists, his small face turning from red to white.
In an instant, his smile disappeared. He stretched out his cold index finger and placed his fingertips between her eyebrows. His tone was cold and he said, "This place has been branded mine. If you betray your master, you will pay more than
Death will be a thousand times more painful."
His voice seemed to come from a distant eternity. It was continuous and distant, but the words were sharp and struck every nerve in her brain.
Then, he smiled again, extremely charming, "Congratulations. Being alive is a good thing after all."
Leaving behind the so-called "mark", Yan Shengjie disappeared.
In the bathroom, Zhixing looked in the mirror and rubbed his forehead until it was red and swollen, and he had to wipe off the damn "mark".
She couldn't just sit back and wait for death. That guy was erratic and unpredictable. She would have to worry about her own life all the time when she stayed by his side!
From the next room came Yan Min's high-pitched scream, delicate and charming, accompanied by cheers such as "Yicheng, you are great".
Zhi Xing narrowed his eyes and spat in disgust. Not wanting to stay for a second longer, he opened the door, slammed it shut, and went downstairs.
In the room, Tao Weicheng, who was working hard on his newlywed wife, trembled and quickly covered Yan Min's mouth, "Minmin baby, keep your voice down, the children will hear it!"
Yan Min pulled away his hand and glared at him angrily, "No! I'm very comfortable, why don't you let me call you out?"
"Oh, it's so bad to let Zhi Xing hear... so, so bad..."
"I don't care!" Yan Min climbed up his short and thick neck with both hands, his eyes as charming as silk, "Chengcheng, I still want..."
Tao Weicheng was so seduced by her charming attitude that he felt angry. If he was afraid that his children would hear it, he had already thrown it out of the sky. He let out a low growl and sank down again...
Zhixing walked downstairs. The light in the living room was a bit dark. The moonlight slanted in through the window and fell on someone on the sofa. A faint, dark luster enveloped him.
She curled her lips and was about to go back when Yan Min's louder scream came from upstairs again.
"Your mother should go sing bel canto." She said sarcastically.
Leng Yiran didn't even raise his eyelids. With a cup of hot coffee in his hand and documents on his lap, he said casually, "Everyone has the right to pursue love. This is understandable."
"Love?" Zhixing sneered and sat over, staring at him, "If my dad wasn't worth over 100 million, if my dad wasn't the CEO of Xingyu, would your mother fall in love with him? What kind of love is that? What a joke!"
Leng Yiran closed the document and raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm very surprised. Aren't you happy for Uncle Cheng to see him regaining his happiness and passion? Do you have to target others like this?"
"Marrying a woman with ulterior motives, all she knows is to feed him ecstasy! And she has a son who is as shrewd as a fox waiting for the opportunity. What is there to be happy about?"
Leng Yiran smiled lightly and said nothing, and his eyes fell back on the documents. Zhixing's hostility was so obvious that it could not be resolved in a few words.