Instantly, Li Jiaxin shuddered with cold, her eyes filled with dread as she looked towards Lin Bei.
She was not foolish. With the Xie Family destroyed and Xie Xun killed, and yet Lin Bei, the perpetrator, remained unharmed to this day, it had already proven that this once great scion of the Lin Family was no longer the failure of the Lin Family she had thought him to be.
"Lin... Lin Bei, let's talk this out, I..."
"Smack!"
With a slap, Lin Bei cut off Li Jiaxin's forthcoming words.
His strike was furious, and with such force that it sent Li Jiaxin tumbling onto the bed, with her fair face quickly swelling to a visible degree.
Even a few threads of fresh blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Lin Bei felt no pity, and instead pressed the cigarette butt in his hand directly onto her forehead.
He did not see Li Jiaxin as a weak woman and spared her any tenderness.
The thought of his family's annihilation set ablaze the fury in his heart.
