Chapter 504: Does It Hurt?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lin Xuanyin froze on the spot, drifting into her memories.
That day, Lu Jinwen given Lin Xuanji one tight slap across the face that left her reeling.
The crisp sound of his slap resounded in the entire villa, frightening everyone. It was the first time ever in many years that Lu Jinwen had ever gotten that angry.
He was the young master of the Lu family and had the blood of those in the upper class flowing in him. The men of the Lu family never had the habit of hitting women and it was even more so in his case.
He was especially privileged and being innately heartless, he never stayed faithful to women. No woman dared to get close to him, with the exception being Lin Xuanji and Lin Xuanyin. He needn’t even lift a finger when he wanted to deal with anyone.
Lin Xuanji’s dagger had stabbed deep inside his chest and the blood spattered out, staining his white shirt in no time. Lin Xuanyin screamed, she rushed forward, wanting to check on his wound but he flung her away instead.
She landed on the carpeted ground pathetically as she looked at him, stupefied by his actions. “Jinwen...”
Lu Jinwen gave her a cold-eyed stare while towering over her with his magnificent stance. Those bloodshot eyes seemed to taunt her. It was sinister-like and totally eerie.
She could feel a terrifying hopelessness overwhelm her, she could sense it. This man was going to kill her.
She had messed with Lin Xuanji’s baby and he had the intent to kill her.
Lu Jinwen retracted his gaze, walking away and arriving beside Lin Xuanji. Squatting down, he held up her face as he questioned her, “Did it hurt? Tell me right now, where did you get that dagger from? Do you still dare to hold onto something so dangerous and wave it around so casually, hm?”
Lin Xuanji’s palm-sized face was squeezed tightly by him and it contorted because of the huge amount of force he had exerted.
At that moment, Lin Xuanji saw him as a devil that was sent from the underworld to push people into the depths of hell.
Lin Xuanji’s pupils contracted while looking at him. Her love, agony, struggles and hatred had all dissipated, she could only feel fear. She shook her head endlessly, “I won’t dare to... I really won’t dare to...”
She claimed that she wouldn’t dare to do it again.
Lu Jinwen suddenly pulled Lin Xuanji into his arms and hugged her tightly, wanting her to fuse into his blood and bones. He wanted to become one with her. He planted a kiss on her satiny hair before kissing the area she was slapped on all over. “Does it hurt? Did I really slap you that hard? You must be obedient and be good in the future. I won’t hit you if you behave well...”Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
Lin Xuanyin was heartbroken after witnessing that scene. She had figured everything out, this seaview bungalow was a place for him to hide the woman he doted on the most. He had lost his mind over Lin Xuanji.
But things didn’t last for long, something happened after the two year mark. That one incident ruined Lin Xuanji forever.
...
Lin Xuanyin quickly got a grip over herself, smirking while still teary-eyed. Though she led an unhappy life, she was glad to know that Lin Xuanji wasn’t any better. Or rather, Lin Xuanji’s life was even more tragic than hers.
Rumors were flying around, the Lin family’s daughters were all ethereal beauties but they seemed to be cursed. They would never end up with the ones they truly loved and it was impossible for them to lead a blissful life.
...
At night.
Tang Mo’er stood along the streets, trying to hail a cab but it was a futile attempt. The cabs were all on hire and after a few minutes, she still wasn’t able to hail one down.
It was so cold.
The night breeze was blowing ferociously and it made Tang Mo’er shudder. She blamed herself for her foolishness. How could she have forgotten to wear a coat over her gown?
It was so cold, winter was probably approaching soon.
Tang Mo’er hugged herself with her slender arms, protecting herself from the cold breeze.
She spotted a beam of white light shining onto her from the headlights of a vehicle. Tang Mo’er lifted her eyes. It was a Rolls-Royce Phantom approaching her.
Gu Mohan?
She could see Gu Mohan sitting on the driver’s seat, a luxurious watch adorned his wrist and he held the steering wheel firmly. Jun Xiyan was seated on the passenger’s seat and his black blazer was still draped over her shoulders.
Gu Mohan was taking Jun Xiyan home.
Tang Mo’er stood on the spot while looking at the Rolls-Royce Phantom approach her, before... speeding pass her.
The Rolls-Royce Phantom had sped away.
Gu Mohan didn’t even bother to look at her.