Yun Chunnuan lowered her eyes to look at the man in the cell, filled with loathing and disgust, "You'll never be better than him, lunatic!"
What's more cruel than being hated by the one you love?
Ying Ce's face suddenly turned crimson, the pain overwhelming him, causing his whole body to convulse.
Such a miserable appearance, he would never let anyone see.
Yet now, he was happy about his sudden onset of illness.
The pitch-black pupils suddenly shined with a startling brightness...
"It hurts so much, Little Seven, Uncle hurts so much."
He started coughing violently, his crimson face beginning to seep black blood from his eyes to nose, from lips to ears, bit by bit.
Yun Chunnuan was startled, gasping and taking a step back.
This scene came too unexpectedly, no one had anticipated it.
Yelyu Lie quickly shielded little darling with his broad chest, "Nuannuan, go!"
Yun Chunnuan's rational mind was telling her to immediately turn around and leave.
