Ning Haoran's ferociousness was fully exposed as the blade in his hand had already scraped Li Yuechan's skin, causing blood to seep out.
Li Yuechan bit her tongue, using the pain to forcibly maintain her last shred of consciousness.
"Ning… Ning Haoran, you are my sister's boyfriend, and what you're doing now is committing a crime. If you stop now, I can let you off the hook," Li Yuechan struggled to say.
"Shut the hell up," Ning Haoran shouted. "From a young age, I, Ning Haoran, have never been beaten. Long Chen must pay a painful price."
Ning Haoran roared and at the same time lifted his knee, slamming it hard into Li Yuechan's waist.
Li Yuechan couldn't stand firmly and half-knelt on the ground.
"Long Chen, if you don't want her to die, you'd better kneel down obediently. I'll count to three; you bear the consequences, one…"
