Xia Yunsheng lay back down on the bed, "The food tastes bad because you're here. When I look at you, even the most delicious food loses its taste."
"…" Her cold words did not anger Cheng Yanzhi. Instead, he laughed, "It's okay, you don't have to look at me. Just consider me a servant."
She couldn't believe that the esteemed commander would compare himself to a servant.
Xia Yunsheng thought he must be sick.
She wanted to take the bowl and eat herself, but her right hand couldn't lift. She cursed, "Wait till I get out of here, I'll beat those scumbags to death."
"That's good! Whoever hurt you, I'll make sure they pay a thousandfold."
Six or seven men beating a woman to death is worse than a beast.
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Mo Sichen sat in the study, looking at the pictures sent back from the scene that day. The two men he had sent to keep an eye on Xia Yunsheng were usually responsible for taking pictures, hence there was ample evidence.
