It was at this moment that the man standing in the private room's killing aura slightly lessened.
Upon glancing at the woman still lying on the sofa and seeing that, at the last moment, other than her shirt being torn, there were no further severe injuries, his heart also relaxed a bit, and he bent down to prepare to carry her out.
In fact, in Ou Mucen's dictionary, there were no words such as "concern" or "sympathy." Growing up pampered and privileged, this young master of the Ou Family had long since developed an attitude that overlooked everyone else. Indifference and cold detachment were his true nature.
But now, for some reason? After witnessing this scene, not only had he taken the life of that man on the spot, but he also seemed to care whether she was violated or not.
Could it be… because she was still useful to him?
The man furrowed his brow, leaned over to pick her up, and prepared to take her out.
