"Don't try to provoke me, I am not going to kill you. But I will torture you; slowly. Don't consider suicide, or your child will pay your debt."
Shen Xingyao knew Shen Qinglian very well, her words were aimed to provoke him, and she hoped that he would lose his cool and kill her.
But he's not that easily provoked anymore.
Upon seeing her provoke has failed, Shen Qinglian asked sternly, "Shen Xingyao, what do you want?"
"Can't you tell? We'll torture you slowly, don't play dumb." Shen Xingyao said jovially, tossing his car keys from hand to hand.
The keys landed neatly in his palm. Shen Xingyao wiped the smile off his face, bent down to Shen Qinglian and said, "Don't even think about suicide; if you do, Yu Wan will be next."
With that said, he cheerfully got into the car and drove away.
Shen Qinglian watched the car disappearing into the distance, grabbing her hair and screaming in place.
