Bah, Jiang Yonghe, you didn't know, did you? You're actually a bastard! Chen Haode was furious. He raised his hand and viciously slapped Jiang Yonghe across the face. I am infertile! I never told Li Cuiping, yet she got pregnant! Who knows which wild man's bastard you are!
Jiang Yonghe felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Your mother switched you with the Jiang family's real daughter. First, she wanted you to live a good life, and second, she was probably afraid that her cheating on me would be exposed! Chen Haode spat again and continued, If I hadn't seen that you still had some value, I would have strangled you to death a long time ago! Today, I'm going to get a taste of the bastard your mother had with another man!
Jiang Yonghe trembled with fear. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from Chen Haode's grip.
However, her strength was so insignificant in front of Chen Haode that he easily pinned her down.
Don't think I don't know that you once tried to find someone to deal with me! A cold sneer appeared on Chen Haode's lips. You wanted to make me blind and mute so I could never threaten you again, right?
Jiang Yonghe stared at Chen Haode in terror, completely shocked that her thoughts had been seen through by him.
The reason I pretended not to know anything back then was because you were still useful to me! Chen Haode continued, You could give me two hundred thousand a month. That is not a small amount! His tone was full of greed and smugness.
Jiang Yonghe's body shivered like a fallen leaf in the wind. She begged, Please let me go... I can still make money for you. You can sell me to any man, as long as you don't touch me...
Her voice carried a sob, full of despair and helplessness.
You can still make money for me? Chen Haode laughed disdainfully. Do you think you are still the so-called number one talented girl in the capital circle, the precious daughter of the Jiang family? Your fucking face is ruined! What rich man would want a money-losing slut like you!
No matter how much Jiang Yonghe struggled, the inhumane beast on top of her had no intention of letting her go.
...An hour later...
Jiang Yonghe lay quietly on the sofa like a dead fish, her face devoid of life.
Chen Haode slowly climbed off her, unhurriedly pulled up his pants, and then whistled contentedly. The sound was particularly harsh in the room, where the air was thick and foul.
A young body is indeed great, not loose and saggy like that old woman Li Cuiping, Chen Haode muttered to himself as he fastened his belt, a smug smile on his face.
His words were like a sharp sword, deeply piercing Jiang Yonghe's heart.
Jiang Yonghe's body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with despair and resentment.
You just reminded me. I can still sell you. Chen Haode's voice revealed a hint of greed. Even though your first time is gone, your figure is still pretty good. As long as you can bear a man's children, I might be able to get two or three hundred thousand in bride price for you.
Hearing this, the hatred in Jiang Yonghe's heart grew even stronger.
Before I sell you off, you can just keep serving me. Chen Haode was still not fully satisfied with the taste of Jiang Yonghe's body. As long as you serve me well, I won't beat you...
Suddenly, his voice came to an abrupt halt.
His pupils dilated in shock, as if he had experienced something extremely terrifying.
A moment later, a trail of blood slowly flowed down from his head, running all the way down his forehead.
The blood trail was glaringly bright, like a hideous wound.
Chen Haode raised his hand in disbelief and touched his forehead. When his fingers met the warm blood, his face instantly turned deathly pale.
Just as he was about to turn his head to curse at Jiang Yonghe, his head was struck again.
This time, the force of the blow was far more violent than the first. Chen Haode's body lurched forward, and he almost fell to the ground.
His vision went dark, and his head buzzed as if the whole world was spinning.
Before he could react, a third blow, a fourth, a fifth... the strikes rained down on his head.
Finally, all the strength was drained from his body, and he collapsed to the floor.
Go to hell! You beast!
Jiang Yonghe held an empty beer bottle in her hand, her eyes red as she angrily smashed it against the middle-aged man's head.
What value does a maggot like you have being alive? Die!
Jiang Yonghe used all her strength to smash the beer bottle against Chen Haode's body, over and over again.
Even after the middle-aged man died on the floor, she did not stop. She bent over and frantically smashed the bottle against the corpse's head.
Blood splattered everywhere onto her face, her body, the floor, the coffee table, and the sofa.
Soon, her face, her body, and the floor were a bloody red mess.
Only when she had absolutely no strength left did the beer bottle slip from her grasp.
Jiang Yonghe slumped back onto the sofa, staring blankly at the man on the floor, whose head had been smashed into an unrecognizable pulp.
She had completely calmed down and quickly analyzed the current situation.
Chen Haode was a long-time blacklisted debtor. He gambled year-round and had no normal social circle. Besides debt collectors, no one knew him.
Even if he disappeared, no one other than the debt collectors would care if he lived or died.
As long as she disposed of the body properly, no one would know she had killed someone!
Furthermore, she hadn't killed a human; she had killed a beast! A beast who deserved to be cut into a thousand pieces!
After her thoughts raced through countless possibilities, Jiang Yonghe put on her clothes and dragged the corpse into the bathroom. Then, she wiped clean the floor, the coffee table, and the sofa. Finally, she went to the kitchen and grabbed a meat cleaver, preparing to dispose of the body.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Yonghe jolted, looking toward the door in panic.
She made no sound, only hoping that the person at the door would leave when no one answered.
But to her surprise, the doorbell kept ringing incessantly, showing no signs of stopping. Eventually, the person even started kicking the door forcefully.
Jiang Yonghe immediately hid the cleaver in her hand under the toilet lid and dragged the corpse into the cabinet beneath the sink.
She composed herself, walked to the door, said, Stop kicking, and opened it.
Standing outside the door was none other than Long Yuan.
Behind him, Li Zixuan said as if claiming credit, Young Master Long, it really is Jiang Yonghe. I know Young Master Long had people catch her before, but she was taken away by Yu Linglong. So, as soon as I had news of Jiang Yonghe, I immediately told you, Young Master Long.
Before Long Yuan could speak, Jiang Yonghe dropped to her knees right at his feet. Hugging his thighs with both hands, she pleaded bitterly, Young Master Long, save me... I know you are here to save me, right? As long as you can save me, I will do whatever you want me to do!
Long Yuan looked down at her and said coldly, How do you want me to save you?
Jiang Yonghe looked up, meeting his cold gaze, and told the truth, I killed someone... I killed my father... I don't want to die yet. I am in the prime of my life, I can't die now!
