"You're still talking!" Ling Ziyan kicked the man in the chest again. The man was in pain and couldn't say anything. Ling Ziyan began to search around the man's body and soon found a crescent-shaped pendant in his clothes. She picked up the pendant and questioned the man, "What is this?"

The man looked at the pendant and thought of what happened last night. His face changed slightly and a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes. He replied awkwardly: "This is a pendant."

Ling Ziyan was obviously not satisfied with his answer and kicked the man again: "I know this is a pendant, where did you get it from?"

The man answered hesitantly: "This is what my parents left for me. My mother said this is... this is..."

Seeing the man hesitating, Ling Ziyan raised her foot again and prepared to kick him. The man was so scared that he quickly said, "Don't! Don't hit me, it hurts!"

"Hurry up and tell me!" Ling Ziyan said impatiently.

The man quickly replied: "This is an engagement token to my fiancée."

Ling Ziyan seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, so she put her foot down and then put the pendant into her arms. Then she slowly asked, "What about your parents?"

"They died when I was very young."

Ling Ziyan nodded thoughtfully, as if she had let go of her worries. She said to the man in a cold tone, "You said you were a genius, but you turned out to be a vile, despicable, and shameless bastard! I will tell my father that you have passed away, and the marriage will be cancelled. You don't have to worry, I will take care of your funeral properly and give you a grand funeral. It is absolutely impossible for me to marry a loser like you."

"What are you talking about?" the man asked, looking confused.

"Look what this is?" Ling Ziyan took out the pendant hanging on her chest slowly. The man stared at Ling Ziyan's pendant with wide eyes and looked at it in disbelief. He noticed that the pendant in Ling Ziyan's hand was exactly the same as his, both in the shape of a crescent. However, Ling Ziyan's pendant was purple, while his was white.

"You...how did you have..." the man asked stutteringly.

"Humph, I am the so-called fiancée you mentioned." Ling Ziyan said nonchalantly.

"So you are my wife! So great!" The man originally felt guilty because he knew he had a fiancée, but something that shouldn't have happened happened between him and Ling Ziyan last night. However, when he learned that Ling Ziyan was his fiancée, the guilt in his heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by incomparable joy.

"Who is your wife?" Hearing the dirty and disheveled man in front of her actually calling her wife, and remembering the shameful things that happened between them last night, Ling Ziyan instantly became furious and started punching and kicking the man again.

The man screamed in agony from the beating, but he was tied up and couldn't resist. He could only keep explaining and begging for mercy: "My mother said that my fiancée also has a similar pendant, and that your family lives in Ling Mansion in Huanyue City, and asked me to come and propose marriage when I grow up and become successful. I didn't expect you to come to Bailu City to find me."

Ling Ziyan simply didn't bother to listen to what he was saying. She picked up the oil lamp on the table and was about to light the oil on the ground.

The man was horrified when he saw this and begged for mercy: "No, you are murdering your husband."

Ling Ziyan ignored the man's pleas for mercy and slapped him again: "A filthy and obscene waste like you is worthy of being my husband? Not in the next life, let me kill you, so that you won't be embarrassed in this world."

Then Ling Ziyan lit the oil without hesitation. Originally, she had no intention of killing the man, but the scandals that happened last night forced her to do so. She didn't want to die, and she didn't want anyone to know what happened last night. For the sake of her own reputation, the best choice was to kill the man so that no one would know. Besides, the man's parents had already passed away, so he would not have any worries.

The fire began to spread and would soon burn the man's feet. Thinking that the man was about to die, Ling Ziyan was filled with joy. However, the man's next words made her feel like she was falling into an ice cave, and she felt cold from head to toe.

He begged bitterly, "No, my lady, it's so hot, you can't kill me. The effect of the drug in your body will last for a month. If you kill me, no one will help you."

Ling Ziyan's face turned pale instantly, and her heart felt like it was hit by a heavy object. She quickly put out the fire, grabbed the man's collar, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did you say? The drug effect will last for a month?"

"Yes, because I'm not sure whether Xiaobai and Nini can reproduce successfully, I deliberately increased the potency of the drug. So the effect will last for a whole month, and the attack will occur every five days."

For a month... For a month she couldn't leave this man... And... And she had to do such an extremely shameful thing with him... When she thought of this, Ling Ziyan felt sick...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like