In a spacious and luxurious room.
Su Hongli, completely naked, sat on the floor with her arms crossed over her chest. She stared expressionlessly at the man before her. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was drenched in sweat.
There was no hatred or fear in her eyes, only a profound calm.
The man's name was Duan Chunfeng, the current head of the Duan Family and her husband.
Years ago, the death of his first wife had caused Duan Chunfeng to suffer a mental breakdown, and he developed a psychological illness. Whenever he got angry, he would fly into a rage.
And when he did, he would vent his fury by abusing women.
Su Hongli said flatly, "Are you done hitting me?"
Duan Chunfeng let out a cold snort and dropped the blood-stained whip from his hand.
After his outburst, his mind had returned to normal.
"I told you again and again not to provoke the Holy Boi Religion, but look at you... you ran straight to Africa to bloodbath one of their churches!
