Upon hearing her words, Zhuo Junyue flared up angrily, "Su Jingyu, do you have a death wish?"
"Are you planning to toss me into the back mountains? Then do it, why don't you just kill me instead! You, young master Zhuo, do as you please!"
Right now, Su Ningyan felt utterly hopeless, forgetting completely to be afraid of him.
The always gentle, submissive creature who had never dared to be defiant had suddenly grown a backbone, and it was something Zhuo Junyue was not accustomed to.
Hadn't everyone always been afraid of him? Who had ever dared to defy him?
"I won't kill you, I'll kill the people of the Su family, making you wish you were dead."
On hearing these words, Su Ningyan leaped up from the bed. "Zhuo Junyue, you beast, if you have the guts, come at me! What does this have to do with the Su family?"
How could he even be considered human? Su Ningyan, enraged, punched at his chest.
Zhuo Junyue stood still, letting her hit him until he heard her sobbing.