However, Li Chengyun felt no pain at all. Instead, he was loathing himself for not having been able to protect Yu Jingrong.
Yu Garden, the place that had almost ruined her, the place that haunted her with the most horrifying memories. No matter how much it was worth, not even billions, he would not allow it to remain in this world.
Of course, those who had hurt her would not be spared either. They would pay a devastating price for what they had done.
The room was frighteningly silent, with the ticking of the clock echoing ominously in the still air, inducing a lonely panic.
Yu Jingrong watched as Li Chengyun, gloomily silent, played with his cell phone as if waiting for a call.
Just as she was about to inquire about it, his phone buzzed, and Li Chengyun immediately answered the call.
But he spoke not a word, instead instructing Yu Jingrong to go upstairs first.
