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"We've already slapped each other almost 200 times."
200 times was a hundredfold payback, and Hao Yansen was very satisfied with that.
He raised the car window and ordered in a deep voice, "Let's go, back home."
"Yes, Young Master." Shang Shi nodded respectfully and started the car to leave.
Bai Lang laughed loudly, "These lads really are ruthless, to let a woman be slapped 200 times by her own fiancé. I'm afraid Miss Mo will never forget this experience in her lifetime."
"Compared to taking her life, this is just a minor punishment," said Hao Yansen as he lowered his gaze and spoke in a deep voice. He sat in the backseat, and in the dim light, his profound facial features conveyed a strong sense of danger and oppression.
Bai Lang had no doubt about his words.
To kill a woman was for him as psychologically burdensome as stepping on an ant.
This is the true Hao Yansen, a man who regards the rules of the world as nothing.