Chapter 571 Mark my words (2/2)

”Ya'Er…”

Like a volcano that had been resting in calmness for many years, Yue Ling's anger burst like burning lava. She looks back at Wei Hongyi and strides over to him again.

”Bastard!!!”

She roar in rage and grabs him by the collar. Without waiting for the man to return from his pain, she swung her fist right at his face.

One punch, two punch, three. She doesn't stop but continues to beat him up like he had become a punching bag for her anger.

As seconds turned to minutes, the cold liquid of Wei Hongyi's blood stained Yue Ling's fist. She finally came to a stop and her breathing turned rapid. She shoves him onto the floor with a slam.

Whether he was unconscious or dead, she could care less about him.

She stood over him like the grim reaper coming to collect a debt. Her bluish green eyes stare coldly down at him as her lip slowly part.

”Mark my words, your fate has been decided.”

If Zhao Ya'Er was not here in this room, she would have killed Wei Hongyi on the spot. However, she cannot scare the woman anymore than she already is.

Yue Ling looks away from him and stares at Zhao Ya'Er. The burning rage inside her quickly disperse into heartache and she walks back to the bed.

”Ya'Er, it's going to be alright. I'm here. I'm here now.”

She helps Zhao Ya'Er sit up, then takes off her wool coat. Gently placing it over her friend, she buttons the coat to cover Zhao Ya'Er's exposed body.

If she had not cooked so much food for Lu Tian, she wouldn't have come here. If she hadn't come here, who knows what would have happened to her friend.

Zhao Ya'Er stared blankly at whatever was in front of her like she was waiting for death to welcome her. When she felt something warm wrap around her shoulders, she finally came to her senses.

Her head slowly turn to look at the person and seeing who it is, her lower lips trembles like never before. She frantically sobs between her gasps as her heart wrenching tears fell more from her eyes.

”Yue-Yue… I… I was… wuuu….”

Yue Ling felt her chest tighten at the sight of her friend this way. She carefully place a hand around Zhao Ya'Er and helps her stand up from the bed.

”I'm sorry for not coming sooner. Let us leave here. I'll take you away from here.”

Hearing her words, Zhao Ya'Er was able to nod her head through her sobs. Due to the traumatic incident, her body was trembling uncontrollably, but she force herself to move from the bed.

Yue Ling kept her arm around Zhao Ya'Er's shoulder and walks out from the room.

However, when they were nearing the door, she press her friend's head closer to her chest. She did this so that Zhao Ya'Er would not see Wei Hongyi's blood covered body lying on the floor.

Getting inside Yue Ling's car, the two women drove away from Zhao Ya'Er's bungalow. Neither cared to call an ambulance for the bastard inside.