CHAPTER 455: CHAPTER 456: I HOPE YOU’RE NOT THE ONE BURIED WITH ME

Game?

Shen Cheng gently curled her lips, her exquisitely beautiful face forming a slight smile, dangerous and lethal: "I’ll see it through to the end!"

Su Yanran blinked in slight surprise, but quickly regained her composure, sneering: "I wonder if you’ll remain so indifferent when facing death?"

Shen Cheng lazily leaned against the iron gate, giving her a glance, "Let’s try and see."

"I admire your courage..." Su Yanran spoke, pausing deliberately, then emphasized: "But I really dislike you!"

Before Shen Cheng could speak, she continued: "You’ve always been so presumptuous from childhood, clearly destitute as a dog yet still pretending to be noble! Just like now, trapped in a cage yet unrepentant!"

Shen Cheng looked up at Su Yanran, watching her eyes shift from calm and cold to fierce and agitated.

Those eyes were familiar, and so was that expression, like an inhuman leopard wanting to tear her to shreds.

She closed her eyes, comparing those eyes to the people in her memories.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

Her sharp gaze pierced directly towards Su Yanran’s wrist, and in a moment, she understood.

How could she have overlooked that red birthmark that only that person had!

Finally, her gaze fell on that unfamiliar face, her lips slightly curled up, bursting into laughter: "Plastic surgery?"

Su Yanran sneered disdainfully: "So what if I had plastic surgery? Do you think you have any right to interfere?"

"Interfere with you?" Shen Cheng scoffed, "Sorry, I really have no interest in that."

"Even if you’re interested now, it doesn’t mean you can do anything to me! Shen Cheng, do you still remember what you’ve done? Do you know how miserably you caused my father to suffer? He is your own uncle, how could you bear making him suffer in the casino and attempt suicide over and over! You’re too cruel and heartless!"

While speaking, Su Yanran’s eyes reddened, and her hands hanging by her sides involuntarily clenched into fists.

Yet, Shen Cheng remained unmoved, her lips lightly curling: "So is he dead or not?"

"You’d wish him dead, right!" Su Yanran laughed bitterly in anger, "But things didn’t go your way, my dad is now free from any illness or pain and you don’t know how well he’s living!"

"Oh! Congratulations!"

Su Yanran suddenly leaned closer, smiling eerily, "Do you know why I had plastic surgery? Because I want revenge. I want to take all the pain and suffering you inflicted on my family and return it back to you a hundred, a thousand, even ten thousand times over!"

Shen Cheng continued to watch her, neither angry nor smiling, serene as water.

Su Yanran pointed towards the dark room’s wall, laughing loudly: "Do you know what that symbol represents? I guess you don’t... But never mind, I can tell you."

She leaned even closer to Shen Cheng, whispering mysteriously: "That symbol represents a person, an organization. That person is Feng Jiu Mei, and the organization is Charming Nine Sect. If your husband’s abilities can reach the skies, then our Sect Leader’s abilities can reach Hell. He has countless ways to make sure that you, will have no place for your remains!"

Seeing that Shen Cheng’s expression still hadn’t changed, she added another sentence: "Maybe you don’t know yet, but the Charming Nine Sect is, up to this date, an unbreakable, powerful organization. Even if your man is capable, he can’t handle it."

After saying this, she turned and walked away.

As she walked a distance away, Shen Cheng finally spoke, "I hope you’re not the one who ends up sacrificed... Cai Mingjiao."