"...What do you want with me? We're already divorced, I've paid back everything I owe you, why won't you let me go?!" Lin Xinlan angrily retorted.
She really hated him; his presence made her feel like the entire world was engulfed in darkness, as if she had fallen into hell, without a ray of sunlight ever again.
He suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his embrace, glared at her, and growled through clenched teeth, "Let you go? Then who will let me go?!"
Lin Xinlan was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
"Lin Xinlan, you listen well—I forgive you for running away this time. If you dare think about escaping again, believe it or not, I'll break your legs so you can't leave the house!"
"You..." Lin Xinlan was so furious she couldn't stand it; this man was nothing but a violent thug—it was the type of person she hated the most.
"Rong Shaoze, enough with the nonsense, just let her go. I'm already here, don't go back on your word!"
