My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1965: Take Her Back
Jun Yiyi didn’t look at him at all and left with the delighted Zhao Zhixuan.
Ling Kong was so angry that he crushed the wine glass in his hand, glaring coldly at her slender back, wishing he could burn two holes into it.
This foolish woman would rather leave with a fat man who harbors ulterior motives and malicious thoughts towards her than bow to him and plead for mercy.
Saying a word of submission, is it really that difficult?
She would rather give up everything, oppose him to the end, and be so stubborn that it makes people want to slap her hard.
But why is he getting angry, why care about what she does? Since she is so willful and stubborn, let her fall hard, let her be bruised all over. By then, the bloody lessons will make her understand the consequences of defying him!
Yes, she must be given a lesson in blood for her to know pain and to submit!
Under the gaze of the entire crowd, Zhao Zhixuan beamed with pride, his chubby hand tightly grasping Jun Yiyi’s tender little hand, so delicate and smooth, like holding a piece of white jade, so soft and comfortable, this woman is truly a top-notch beauty, he scored tonight.
He felt as if he had taken an elixir, floating with pride and triumph, dragging Jun Yiyi out with large strides.
Jun Yiyi was held by his greasy hand, feeling indescribably nauseating.
But she had thought it through, this might just be a good chance to escape. Since Fengye Ningyuan had already handed her over to Zhao Zhixuan, he wouldn’t be sending people to watch over her anymore. As long as she could deal with this man and escape from his grasp, it would be fine.
Of course, she wasn’t confident that she would succeed. In any case, she could only go all in this time and fight for it.
After all, she had already given up on seeking aid from Ling Kong, and no one else would dare to offend Fengye Ningyuan to rescue her. So, there was no one to rely on, only herself.
As Jun Yiyi passed a wine tower, she took a deep breath and nervously snatched a wine glass as a weapon.
If the situation really turned against her, if the man meant her harm, she would wager her life to fight him. Yes, even if a man can’t be relied upon, she would never give up on herself!
Seeing Jun Yiyi about to be taken out of the banquet hall by that man, Ling Kong, who had been doing nothing, coldly watching her walk to her doom, finally couldn’t hold back. He clenched his fist tightly, striking the nearby wall, gritting his teeth.
No matter how much he wanted to give her a lesson in blood, to make her suffer, to show her the consequences of defiance.
Yet, the thought of her being harmed and humiliated by that man made him unable to endure his anger and reluctance. He simply couldn’t harden his heart against her, couldn’t bear to see her bullied. If that man dared to harm a single hair on her head, he definitely wouldn’t let her go!
Forget it, even if she has to suffer, it should be by his own hand, no other man should have the right to harm her.
Ling Kong strode forward, ready to intercept them in public and take Jun Yiyi back.
But unexpectedly, as they reached the door, they were stopped by a figure.
The man in the black suit, with a slender and graceful presence like moonlight in the night, walked slowly from a world of darkness, bringing with him the haunting chill of night. His exquisite, snow-white face was a hundred times more delicate and beautiful than a girl’s, like the most bewitching epiphyllum of the night.
Yet that excessively beautiful, almost feminine face carried not a hint of weakness; it was cold as ice, an aura of indifference and disdain flowing in his brows, clashing with the opulent and lively banquet.
