"Who are you?!"
Just then, Xia Qingsong saw the figure walking in. He quickly pulled the blanket over himself and hugged Wang Xiangyao tightly in his arms. His face was full of panic.
Ling Jue did not say anything. She raised the guitar in her hand and smashed it on his head with a bang.
"Ah... Wuwuwuwu..." Xia Qingsong wanted to scream, but Ling Jue pulled him off the bed and onto the ground. She pulled his socks off and directly shoved them into his mouth...
She grabbed the tie and tied him up.
Wang Xiangyao was naked. She covered herself with the blanket and looked at him in horror. "Are you Ling Jue?!"
Pa!
Ling Jue turned on the light and opened their wardrobe. She took out the tie and threw it in front of her. "Do you want to do it yourself or for me to do it?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll call for help?!" She quickly grabbed a coat and put it on. Her voice was a little sharp.
Ling Jue smiled sarcastically. "Call who? The security guards in the neighborhood? I can kill the two of you before they get here and throw you down. I can also leave quickly. Do you want to try?"
"You're too arrogant!"
"Really?" Ling Jue raised the guitar in her hand and smashed it on Xia Qingsong's head. "Just the two of you trash?"
"Mmm mmm mmm..." Xia Qingsong shook his head. He was not afraid of the two holes on his head. He was afraid that Ling Jue would kill him, so he looked at him in fear.
He did not expect him to climb up from the window. After all, they were in a high-rise building.
"What do you want?" Wang Xiangyao swallowed her saliva and looked at Ling Jue in fear. She knew how powerful this kid was.
"What am I trying to do?" Ling Jue raised the guitar and hit Xia Qingsong's head hard. "Teaching scum a lesson!"
"Mmm mmm mmm..." Xia Qingsong almost fainted. After being hit three times, he felt that blood kept flowing from his head. His vision was blurry, and his eyes were stinging painfully.
Wang Xiangyao, who was on the bed, saw her husband's face covered in blood. She was so scared that she started crying, but she did not dare to cry out loud.
She was very afraid of death, and she believed that Ling Jue could do what he said.
"I heard that you have a beautiful daughter?" Ling Jue picked up the bloody guitar and lifted Wang Xiangyao's face. She smiled eerily.
"What do you want? She's your cousin!" Wang Xiangyao was shocked and quickly tied herself up with the tie on the bed. "I'm very obedient. Don't do anything to my daughter!"
"..." The corner of Ling Jue's mouth twitched. What could she do to that nymphomaniac? She just wanted to threaten them.
"Tell me, who's Hei Gang?" Ling Jue was very curious about this person.
"No, I can't tell you!" Wang Xiangyao waved her hand.
"You can't tell me? Fine!" Ling Jue raised the guitar and smashed it hard on Xia Qingsong's head.
"Hmm..." Xia Qingsong fainted instantly. Ling Jue did not show any mercy this time. Looking at Xia Qingsong's face covered in blood, she sneered and looked at Wang Xiangyao with a sinister smile. "It's your turn now."
Wang Xiangyao was extremely terrified. She kept shrinking into the corner. "Don't hit me... Don't hit me..."
"Tell me! Who is Hei Gang?!"
"He... He is the boss of the underground gang in Da Li province. Last time, he wanted to harm KL, but he heard that you caused trouble, so he wanted to take revenge on you."
"Where's their base?"
"It's in the lower Wang compound in the south of the city. They're all there," she said while trembling.
Ling Jue sneered and raised the guitar in her hand and smashed it on her head.
Wang Xiangyao was in disbelief. "You said you wouldn't hit me..."
She fainted as soon as she said that. Ling jue dragged her off the bed and threw her with Xia Qingsong.
Her eyes dimmed slightly. She took out the beauty chasing grass in her hand and smiled coldly.