Shadow and Light: The Bride Who Clicks Her Way to Love-Chapter 150 - 151: Covered in Scars

He suddenly stopped and looked at her coldly.

She lay on the ground in the night wind, her long hair disheveled and her face pale. She was as fragile as thin paper, drenched in sweat, filthy, and she had a large equipment bag on her shoulder with a nylon strap mostly fallen off, tangling around her feet, making it impossible for her to move a step.

He reached out to yank at her bag strap, using force, it pressed against her injured legs and feet, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Lu Shifeng...!" Her breath was unstable, almost crying, "Don’t do this, I really can’t walk anymore...!"

"Can’t walk?" His breath sprayed at the tip of her nose, dangerous and cruel, "Why didn’t you answer when I called? Just to come here and fool around with Qin Mu? If you have the strength to come here, then you have the strength to walk back." Tonight he returned home and found she was not there, Mrs. Gui looked worried and said she was very weak but forced herself to go out. His heart was a bit irritated, and he called her several times but couldn’t get through, worrying something happened to her, he canceled his transoceanic phone conference, tracked her phone’s location, and hurried here, only to see her falling into Qin Mu’s arms!

He always knew she loved Qin Mu, when Qin Mu dumped her back then, she cried hysterically, and now what, does she want to rekindle the old flame?

First Ouyang Yi, now Qin Mu, when will she act like a normal woman!

He wore a grim face, ruthlessly yanked her again, "Walk!"

Her injured foot couldn’t bear weight, and she stumbled as he pulled on her. She was still tightly holding the camera she’d just used to photograph a cat — she hadn’t had the chance to put it back into the equipment bag after encountering Su Xingqi and Qin Mu. As the camera nearly flew out with her fall, she used all her strength to protect it, losing balance and hitting her forehead on the roadside railing, causing it to bleed.

Lu Shifeng’s expression grew more sinister, he bent over and snatched her camera, intent on throwing it far away.

She was shocked, her face turning pale, "No!" Not caring about anything else, she clung desperately to the hand he was holding the camera with, crying and begging, "Lu Shifeng, don’t smash it!"

"Let go!" His voice was full of a raging storm.

"Don’t smash it!" How could she dare to let go? That was her very first camera that was rightfully hers, she had just used up all her savings to buy a new lens for it, and more importantly, that camera contained the picture of the cat she had just captured! The mysterious and elegant cat that appeared on stage after the performance, she knew it was a very rare photo! She hadn’t transferred it yet!

But Lu Shifeng just pulled hard, his strength was great, and she was no match for him at all.

In her panic, confused, not knowing what else to do, her body acted before her mind, and she opened her mouth to bite his wrist!

Both hands couldn’t hold him off, so use teeth!

No matter what, the camera cannot be lost!

She whimpered, feeling her teeth barely touching through the thin material of his suit and shirt, but it was very shallow, unable to get a grip.

Yet her action completely enraged him.

He suddenly lifted his hand, and she was flung off like a dried leaf in the wind, and the camera was fiercely smashed on the roadside, run over by a car, shattering into pieces in an instant.

She stared blankly at all this, losing all her strength at once, even her tears stopped flowing.

Why does everything she seeks ruthlessly go away from her? All she wanted was so little, just a home without disputes, to arrive at the photoshoot smoothly, and bring back the photos safely... But all her wishes, however insignificant they seem to others, were extravagant for her.

Her body turned cold, even her breath became shallow and slow.

Lu Shifeng’s expression remained cold, without a trace of mercy, dragging her single-handedly towards his car.

Her body, like a broken rag doll, let him manipulate it without resistance, lifeless.

Lu Shifeng dragged her into the car and instructed the driver, "Home."

His grim tone silenced the driver, who pressed the gas pedal without a word.

Crossing half the city to get home.

Lu Shifeng dragged her into the bedroom, and by this time, she could no longer walk, letting him drag her body across the floor, like a broken corpse.

"Goodness, young mistress!" Mrs. Gui called out as they passed the ground floor living room and hurriedly came forward to support her, "Are you alright?"

"Let go!" It was Lu Shifeng’s fierce and bloodthirsty voice.

Mrs. Gui jumped in fright and reflexively let go.

Lu Shifeng continued to drag Su Xingyu upstairs, her body thumping against the hard stairs, leaving a trail of winding blood wherever they passed.

Oh my god...

Mrs. Gui watched the trail of blood, her face changing in fright, what on earth happened?!

Lu Shifeng dragged her all the way back to the bedroom, threw her onto the bed, "Su Xingyu, don’t play dead in front of me, if you dare seduce Qin Mu, don’t deny it!"

Her face was haggard, her eyes hollow, as if she heard Lu Shifeng’s voice, yet as if she heard nothing.

He habitually pinched her chin, using enough force to crush her bones, "Speak!"

She still said nothing, not even sparing him a glance.

He raged, tearing her thin clothing like a furious beast, pinning her down brutally...

He didn’t know how many times he took her, repeatedly tormenting her with various postures.

He wanted her to submit, even if just to say "I was wrong," yet she remained like a lifeless rag doll from beginning to end...

When he finally relented, she had long fainted silently beneath him.

The night was long, yet he tossed and turned unable to sleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he saw was the anxiety of calling her repeatedly with no answer earlier, and the overwhelming rage upon seeing her in Qin Mu’s arms. He had disregarded everything, even canceling a significant transoceanic call meeting to find her, but she, she simply reveled in oblivion!

He stared at the girl sleeping beside him, wishing he could immediately reach out and strangle her, pretending to be weak? She brought all these injuries upon herself!

But suddenly, his expression changed —

Her cheeks showed an abnormal flush, her breathing was shallow and rapid, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

He reached to touch her; her body was alarmingly hot.

He quickly turned on the bedside lamp, called for the housekeeper, "Go get the family doctor, the young mistress has a fever!"

Hurriedly getting out of bed himself, outside, the stars shimmered, the night as lovely as water.

And she lay quietly, the trail of blood from the bedroom door extending all the way to the bed, and when he lifted her blanket to take a look, he found a long wound on her calf, cut by some unknown sharp object, reduced to a bloody mess from his dragging.