Rebirth: The Ascent of a Socialite-Chapter 452 - 189: A Woman’s Jealous Rage (Part 2)

"I... need to ask you for a favor," Chang Chi clung to Shang Yin, letting him tease her body, igniting both the fire on her flesh and the fire in the bottom of her heart, intensifying as it burned her brain.

"Speak," Shang Yin was too lazy to go upstairs, knowing that Pello would not come down anytime soon, he tossed Chang Chi onto the sofa and quickly stripped off her clothes. After his training, Chang Chi had become more sensitive, and her figure had become more feminine than when they started.

In a shameful pose on the sofa, Chang Chi weakly covered her eyes, tears streaming from the corners, like wine in a bottle being shaken haphazardly. It took a long time for the liquid to calm down. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The man, having savored the wine, sat up and pulled away her hand, "What happened?" Even after being deceived by him that night, Chang Chi had never been like she was tonight.

"I want someone to die," Chang Chi gritted her teeth, the deadly words came out while her body was still naked, naked in despair and agony.

"Don’t tell me it’s Su Ziceng, I’m not in charge of her fate," Shang Yin didn’t know what to offer Chang Chi in compensation. For women, or for society as a whole, he had only one principle: equivalent exchange. He sought pleasure from Chang Chi’s body, in return, he would grant her a request.

The request must be within his capabilities. Su Ziceng’s fate wouldn’t be much better than death, but this wasn’t something he should tell Chang Chi now.

"It’s not Su Ziceng. I always thought she was the one I hated the most, but now I realize that it’s someone else I hate most. I want you to help me kill Hang Yishao." When she pronounced that name, Chang Chi felt as if her breath also stopped, the pain in her heart spreading throughout her body, the ache stemming from the death of over twenty years of love.

Only by killing Hang Yishao and destroying the source of her pain could she truly live on, could she return to being the normal Chang Chi.

That thought was conceived while Chang Chi was sitting in Shang Yin’s living room, then, she begged Shang Yin to turn that thought into reality.

Shang Yin would agree with her, wouldn’t he? As long as he agreed, she could be his woman for a lifetime.

Murder, whether from the perspective of outcome or process, is very troublesome.

Shang Yin does not like to stir up trouble. But this time, he did not refuse Chang Chi, he had no reason to refuse, right? After all, he was supposed to kidnap Hang Yishao, and Pello didn’t tell him how to handle Hang Yishao after obtaining Yellow Love.

To let live or to dispose of him both laid on a razor’s edge. Capturing Hang Yishao without demanding ransom or disposing of him could bring trouble if any loose ends were exposed, revisiting the major cases they had handled before would be troublesome.

Shang Yin did not want to release Hang Yishao only to tell him that it was just for fun that he had abducted him.

As Shang Yin least liked trouble, the most straightforward method would be to kill and silence.

"Do you agree or not?" Chang Chi asked again, now dressed but still sitting to the side, not as cold or distant as usual, but with a submissive face.

A fierce lioness now appeared tame like a kitty, and this novelty stirred Shang Yin once again.

"Women really are terrifying," Shang Yin laughed heartily as he carried Chang Chi upstairs, since his little kitty wanted to dispose of that elusive rat, he might as well grant her wish.

Women really are incredible, a sentiment with far-reaching implications, escaped from Pello’s lips at two in the morning.

After completing all the details of the blueprint, Pello returned home and saw Su Ziceng sleeping soundly on the screen. Next to Su Ziceng’s bed was a phone with a broken line, according to a prior video, Su Ziceng and Sister Mu had a phone call that lasted two hours.

In this phone call, except mentioning a woman named Lin Ying whom Su Ziceng met in Paris, the rest was Su Ziceng complaining to Sister Mu about Pello’s continuous oppression.

At the end of the call, both women probably got tired from talking, so they fell asleep without even hanging up the phone.

Pello was also very tired, but he didn’t go to sleep immediately, he pulled out some documents and checked them again. Shengshi Huasha had been built to the seventieth floor, the remaining key thirty floors were about to begin.