Jiang Ruiling looked at him in disbelief. Her impassive expression finally cracked into that of panic. "Huh? Shen Yang?"
"Yes."
"But why?" Her heart raced in nervousness.
Wei threw a dangerous glance. "Because you hurt Lixue's feelings. I can bear anything but not her tears. It's important to warn you so that you don't repeat it. If you cannot talk nicely to her then don't. But don't hurt her either."
Her eyelids trembled. "Cousin. If you have to punish someone, then punish me. Spare Shen Yang. I will apologize to her. But don't hurt him."
He tilted his head. "You hurt my wife. Why shouldn't I do the same? You know how the Underworld works."
Of course, Jiang Ruiling knew all about it. If the Jiang family had to punish a traitor or enemy, it would drag the innocent family at times to make the enemy suffer. There was physical and psychological trauma that made their life hell.
