Chapter 8

Who Did It?! Whip Them and Let Them Bleed!

No.

The moment this thought appeared, Sang Xia refuted it herself. Rong Zhan knew everything about her, so he definitely knew about her younger brother’s condition as well, which was why he was able to make use of her troubles to benefit himself.

Although she knew that Rong Zhan was bad, breaking her younger brother’s leg didn’t match with his current actions.

Then, who was it exactly?

Several other faces surfaced in her mind and Sang Xia tightened her grip on her shirt unconsciously, her face terribly pale.

Her fists were clenched tightly.

Still, she hoped that this was just an accident. If not, if she found out who was the mastermind behind this, she would definitely skin that person alive, pluck out all of their nerves and let that person bleed to death!

However, Sang Xia couldn’t help but accept Rong Zhan’s methods.

He had caught onto this point and knew that she would definitely go and find him again, regardless if it was to return him the money or to find the truth behind this incident.

That pervert and gangster!

Her phone suddenly beeped.

That was why before she left the hospital, she didn’t forget to go get a box of contraception pills.

Sang Xia stared out of the window. She held onto that credit card tightly and kept thinking about it. If she didn’t meet her ex-boyfriend, Bo Yi, back then, would everything be different?

Her younger brother wouldn’t have...

Her chest tightened even more and she felt it was hard to breathe. She felt for her pockets habitually, but it was empty. She glanced at the taxi driver. “Sir, do you have cigarettes?”

The driver glanced at her, a hand moving to take a cigarette for her as he said, “Do young girls know how to...”

Before he finished, he noticed her familiar action in lighting the cigarette. She took a huff, followed by a soft exhale as smoke filled the area. Her tightened eyebrows slowly relaxed as well...

The driver’s latter words instantly remained stuck in his throat.

In the end, his words became, “Girls should still smoke less. It’s not good for your skin...”

Sang Xia rested a hand on the unwound window, nodding slightly in agreement. “Hm...”

However, if she had to compare the pros and cons, she couldn’t continue living if she didn’t smoke.

No one knew and understood what she had experienced.

However, living wasn’t the main point. The main point was how she was going to live from now on!

The taxi arrived at its destination.