"Wen Ling! Is it really you? You actually came out to find a gigolo?"
Bai Haonan kicked Lian Kang, who was wearing a mask, thinking he was the gigolo here. He kicked him off the bed and turned to look at the woman, his anger boiling over.
How could she! She was only wearing a bra, and the skirt below was a complete mess, along with those seductive fishnet stockings that had been brutally torn apart. It looked like if he had arrived a few minutes later, she would have been taken right there.
His heart ached!
"Wen Ling, I am so disappointed in you! No matter how naughty you are, you shouldn't come looking for a gigolo!"
He wanted to grab her clothes to emphasize his anger, but since she was only wearing a bra, there was nowhere to grab. He could only scold Wen Ling while poking her chest with his finger.
Wen Ling was furious. She grabbed Bai Haonan's finger and bit down, feeling like a dog today, "What kind of man are you? You just stood there and watched your woman being bullied, and you actually walked away? Are you afraid you can't beat him? That's what makes me look down on you! You coward!"
Lian Kang was extremely frustrated.
The moment he had just ascended, Bai Haonan's interference had caused him to wilt again. This time, he was greatly frightened, and it would probably be even harder for him to be assertive in the future.
He wanted to kill Bai Haonan!
Right now!
Lian Kang swiftly pulled out a sharp dagger from his clothes and aimed it at Bai Haonan, who was engrossed in arguing with Wen Ling.
Bai Haonan was trembling with anger.
How could the woman he loved run out to find a gigolo behind his back?
This kind of betrayal made him want to bang his head against the wall.
"Is finding a gigolo really that great? Do you really enjoy this kind of game? Do wild men suit your taste? What kind of woman are you? Are you pure or promiscuous? Is this gigolo really so much better than me? I am so disappointed in you, Wen Ling! I look down on you! You pretended to be so pure in front of me, but it turns out you are such a filthy, lewd, shameless woman!"
Bai Haonan shouted at Wen Ling, so angry that he was pounding his chest. It turned out there was a Liao Kai standing in front of him, and no matter how hard he tried, she only had eyes for Liao Kai, not him. Now, even more pitifully, after spending a whole night with him, she came looking for a gigolo!
His heart, why did it hurt so much, so much!
It hurt so badly that he almost fainted, almost died.
Wen Ling was completely stunned.
"Ahhh! Bai Haonan! I don't know you! How dare you insult me like this! I don't want to know you anymore! You're the one looking for a gigolo! You're the one who is fallen, lewd, filthy, and shameless! Why are you shouting at me? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to insult me? Teach me a lesson? I did look for a gigolo, I could look for ten a day if I wanted to! What can you do about it? That's just my preference! Get lost, you coward who won't save me! Is that how you see me? Do you think just because you come from a noble background, you have the right to insult me, someone born in a slum? You can't!"
Wen Ling stood on the bed, shouting excitedly, a mix of sadness, grievance, and anger.
How could he misunderstand her like this?
The accusation of looking for a gigolo was something he could never pin on her.
When she was being naughty, she might have joked about looking for a gigolo, but she would never actually do it. She was too timid; she was just curious and would never do anything outrageous... But in Bai Haonan's heart, it turned out she could be so cheap, so flirtatious...
Slap!
A loud slap echoed, crisp and clear.
Wen Ling covered one side of her face, completely dazed.
He hit her!
He actually hit her so hard!
"Woo woo woo... Wah wah... You hit me? Woo woo woo... Just kill me! Go ahead, kill me! Woo woo woo..."
A few seconds later, Wen Ling burst into tears, grabbing pillows, cushions, and silk blankets, throwing them at Bai Haonan.
Covering her face, feeling extremely wronged, she cried, her small body hunched over, her shoulders shaking as she sobbed.
Bai Haonan took the pillows and silk blankets that Wen Ling threw at him, feeling desolate inside.
Maybe he loved this woman too much; even in this situation, he felt heartbroken seeing her cry so bitterly. Unable to help himself, he opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace, saying with difficulty, "In the future... don't do this again, okay..."
Sigh, even if she betrayed him, he still wanted to keep her by his side... How powerless he felt, how helpless!
Bai Haonan stood on the ground while Wen Ling stood on the bed, leaning on his gentle shoulder, nodding through her sobs. After nodding, she suddenly remembered something, raised her face, still glistening with tears, and poked Bai Haonan's forehead hard with her finger. Then her small fists pounded on his chest like drums, shouting, "What do you mean don't do this again? What did I do? I didn't do anything! It's you who looked down on me! I didn't look for a gigolo! I was forced! I was almost raped! You not only didn't save me, but you also walked away! What right do you have to teach me a lesson now? You didn't protect me well; you have no face! I won't forgive you, Bai Haonan! I see through you rich people! In your eyes, we poor people have no backbone, no dignity, no personality! You think I'm that kind of promiscuous woman? I will never forgive you for that! You and I are from different worlds; you never looked at me as an equal. Liao Kai would never treat me like this; he would never look down on me or insult me or misunderstand me!"
Bai Haonan was stunned.
Forced, almost raped... those words struck him like lightning, making everything clear.
Surprise, fear, anger...
"You are not allowed to compare me with Liao Kai!"
Wen Ling's mouth was even more relentless, "Of course, I can't compare you with Liao Kai; you are far inferior to him!"
"You!" Bai Haonan was almost faint with anger, taking a deep breath and clenching his fists, he finally said hoarsely, "Alright, alright! I am not as good as your Liao Kai; I am far inferior to him! I was too foolish, always trying to force something; it seems I was wrong. Wen Ling, from now on, you are you, and I am me; we will never see each other again! Go find your Liao Kai!"
After throwing down those words, he turned to leave.
Wen Ling was dumbfounded.
She didn't want to say those words; she didn't want to use Liao Kai to provoke him. She didn't know what happened; in the heat of the argument, she went crazy and ended up saying the most hurtful things. It was as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she hurt him deeply. In truth, she didn't think that way; she really didn't!
Is he ignoring her? Has he finally given up on her? Does he not want her anymore?
Wen Ling was heartbroken, jumping up and down, crying and shouting, "Go then! If you don't want to see me, then don't! I don't want to see you either! Never again! We will never see each other again!"
With each word, her heart ached a little more.
At that moment, Lian Kang, who had been ignored by both of them, suddenly lunged at Bai Haonan with a knife.
Bai Haonan was so furious that he had lost all sense of caution, feeling as if he were in a daze, like he was dead. The wind was rushing behind him, but in his current state, he was like a ghost, until he heard Wen Ling's scream that sounded like she was about to kill someone, that was when he realized his lower back was in excruciating pain.
"Bai Haonan, die!"
Lian Kang's knife plunged deep into Bai Haonan's lower back, and he laughed coldly, pulling the knife out and aiming it at Bai Haonan again.
He wanted to stab him again and again, to drain all of Bai Haonan's blood!
Bai Haonan stiffly turned around and saw a grinning masked face.
"Go ahead, just kill me."
He said in a lost voice.
Bai Haonan forced a smile; dying would be better. Living was a torment. Wen Ling loved Liao Kai; in her heart, he was far inferior to Liao Kai. No matter how hard he tried to compete, he was still far behind! Finding a gigolo, loving Liao Kai... these two kinds of pain had completely drowned his heart.
He was a person, a living man with flesh and blood, who could feel pain and sorrow!
If only he could stop loving this woman, then he wouldn't be so heartbroken, so tortured.
Die, dying would be better.
Wen Ling opened her mouth wide, took a deep breath, and then let out a scream that could tear the sky.
Blood!
Is this a movie? Oh my God, it's really bright red blood!
The masked man stabbed Uncle Hao!
"Help! Someone's been killed!"
Wen Ling screamed with all her might.
Unexpectedly, the masked man mercilessly pulled out the dagger, which was dripping with Bai Haonan's blood, and viciously aimed it at Bai Haonan again.
"Oh no! No way!"
Wen Ling didn't think twice, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, she jumped off the bed and tackled Lian Kang to the ground.
The movement resembled a diving athlete's leap.
Lian Kang pushed Wen Ling away and picked up the knife, ready to charge again.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; he couldn't miss it!
Under normal circumstances, he couldn't defeat Bai Haonan in a one-on-one fight, and even in a group fight, he was no match for Bai Haonan. The strength of the gang was also not enough to compete with Bai Haonan.
Wen Ling didn't care about her bruised chest; she lunged at Lian Kang again, grabbing his leg, "You can't kill him! You mustn't kill him! Stop! You demon, stop!"
"Let go! If you don't let go, I'll kill you first!"
"I won't let go! I won't let go! I won't let you hurt him!" Wen Ling gritted her teeth, holding onto Lian Kang's leg tightly, closing her eyes and shouting, "If you kill me, I will become a vengeful spirit and won't let you go! Bai Haonan! You hurry and leave! Cover your wound with your hand, don't let your intestines spill out! If you dare to die, I will dig up your family's grave! I seem to be saving you; you mustn't die! Bai Haonan, can you hear me?"
Bai Haonan's body swayed against the wall, almost laughing.
Spilling out intestines? Did this girl even take a health class? The lower back is far from the intestines; what was hurt should be his kidney.
Did she really care about her life and death? She had said that she was far inferior to Liao Kai; why was she still protecting him like this?
Lying on the ground like a dead dog, she was desperately clinging to the masked man's leg.
Was she concerned about him?
Was she worried about him?
At the moment of life and death, Bai Haonan found himself thinking about this question in a very literary way.
Blood was gushing out of his body, staining his clothes red.
Taking a breath was painful.
This masked man was very skilled; that stab went in deep.
Fortunately, it was in the lower back; if it had landed on his chest, he would have been dead by now.