Lei Xinyi wrists were free but her ragging head knew no bounds. She swiftly took hold of the lamp on the bedside table and swung it across Li Yuan's face.
The lamp collided with his face and shattered, it threw Li Yuan off the balance, Lei Xinyi took the opportunity and threw him out of the bed.
"Bring it on, you senile Bastard!" Lei Xinyi growled as her eyes sharpened.
Li Yuan looked at her with a mixture of disbelief and astonishment. He didn't see that coming…the irony was the stinging pain ringing in his head was the only thing that was acknowledging the hit, his heart and head refused to accept it.
But Lei Xinyi wasn't satisfied and swung her leg to his head once more but he saw her movement and caught her leg and threw her on the floor beside him.
She had started training her rusty Martial Arts Skills again in these last few months as she was doing her intense cardio as this was what they wanted: To restore their killing machine.
