117: Chapter 117: Subduing Liao Jinglin (4) 117: Chapter 117: Subduing Liao Jinglin (4) “Yu Sheng, I was wrong!

I was forced into it, Yu Sheng, please let me out!”

“You filthy whore!

Who was it that sent you to Zhang Yusheng’s side to live the high life?

You’re such a flighty bitch!” Hearing Chen Shuhua’s plea filled Jia Ming with instant rage.

He groped in the darkness for her hair, grabbed it, and whipped her fiercely.

Standing outside the door, Zhang Yusheng heard everything crystal clear, feeling an indescribable sensation in his heart.

It turns out…

it was all a conspiracy!

Chen Shuhua’s love was fake!

Jia Ming’s brotherly bond was fake!

Even his marriage was a trap set by this filthy couple!

Suddenly, Zhang Yusheng felt a pang of desolation.

Watching the two people in the footage tearing and cursing at each other, he let out a mocking laugh.

In this world, who is truly worthy of his heartfelt dedication?

“Brother Yusheng, you still have Xiao Feng, and you have me.

We are family, the most sincere family.”

As Zhang Yusheng wallowed in confusion, a calm and gentle voice slowly rose in his ears.

Right!

He still had Xiao Feng, and he had the young lady who gave him a new life!

They both treated him with sincerity!

Zhang Yusheng’s dim eyes gradually brightened, and his whole being seemed to undergo a metamorphosis, casting off the despair hidden deep within his heart.

“Miss, thank you!” Zhang Yusheng looked at the girl in front of him with gratitude.

Everything was because of her!

An Yiqing smiled and nodded, saying, “I am glad to see you reborn.

Brother Yusheng, regarding these two, what do you intend to do with them?”

Zhang Yusheng glanced at the two people panting in the footage, his eyes filled with unfamiliarity.

“Miss, they have nothing to do with me.

The decision is yours to make.

I’m still recovering and feel a bit tired.”

“All right, you go and rest.” An Yiqing looked at Zhang Yusheng with satisfaction, his ability to discern and let go, his sentiment and righteousness yet clear distinction between gratitude and grudges, all showed a man who had matured even more.

After Zhang Yusheng left, An Yiqing coldly watched the man and woman on the screen for a while.

“You two, are you enjoying yourselves?”

“An Yiqing!

Let me out!

Let me out now!” Jia Ming, panting heavily, struggled to rise from the ground, screaming hysterically.

“Let you out?

Of course, I can.” An Yiqing chuckled lightly before continuing, “However, only one of you can leave alive.

If you don’t want to play by my rules, then both of you can enjoy this endless darkness.”

Having said that last phrase, An Yiqing switched off the microphone and turned to leave.

“An Yiqing!

Come back!

Zhang Yusheng!

Come back!”

“Yusheng, let me out!

Yusheng!”

The hysterical voices of Jia Ming and Chen Shuhua reverberated in the silent, pitch-black room, filled with horror and despair.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Ming slowly raised his head in the darkness, his eyes looking toward Chen Shuhua’s direction, gleaming with a twisted, beast-like light.

“Heh heh…” Jia Ming laughed eerily in the dark, a low growl akin to that of a wild beast emerging from his throat.

“Jia Ming!

What – what are you doing!” Chen Shuhua’s scalp tingled with horror, and she looked around before stepping back.

Jia Ming lunged toward Chen Shuhua like an arrow.

The darkness caused him to stumble and fall, but he quickly got up and continued to pounce forward.

Chen Shuhua had no chance to run before a forceful impact brought her to the ground.

She felt the oppressively rapid breaths of the person on her, and before she could collect herself, she felt a fierce bite on her throat!

“Ah, ah!

Jia Ming, you – let go!” Chen Shuhua cried out in pain, struggling violently.