Chapter 411 - Weakness (2/2)
''You know what, son? You ruined all my plans,'' Han Sheng glanced at Han Jian Yu disdainfully, ''The day when my dear niece was being kidnapped by her nanny, there was no way I wanted you to follow after her. You should have been a good boy and stayed at the mansion while she died outside,'' His words were as vicious as his tone.
And Yu Mei felt Jun Zixuan's arms tightening further around her body. She felt slightly breathless but she let him hug her like he wanted.
She knew she would make them worry by coming here but at that time, all she thought of was Mia and no one else. But now that she knew that her brother and Jun Zixuan saw live recording of everything that happened, she knew that there must be thousands of thoughts, anxiety, worry running through their minds when they were on their way to here.
It was just like when she saw Mia's pictures where she was all bruised and bloodied, she could not drive properly, thinking of what might have happened though the condition was not any better right now.
Crack!
Yu Mei snapped out of her daze when she heard the sound... It reminded her of... of the crack of a whip.
''Zixuan, let me go,'' She struggled in his arms.
''Stay like that,'' Jun Zixuan replied, slightly loosening his grip on her but not enough for her to move.
''Let me go,'' She placed her hands on his chest as she struggled but her attempts to move away from him and turned around were all futile as the man didn't even budge.
Han Jian Yu's expressions remained unchanged as a man flogged his back while he knelt in front of Han Sheng quietly.
Han Sheng looked at the straight face. It was still the same. Though that face might have changed and matured with age, but that expression. That same straight face, fearless eyes, and unafraid expressions... the one which he detested the most.
He downed the entire glass of wine before he pushed himself to his feet and walked towards Han Jian Yu. While looking into his emotionless eyes, he whispered, ''Do you know that I have always hated you? Since the day you were born, all I ever felt for you is hate. That face of yours have always invoked my disgust. Always.''
Han Jian Yu's expression shifted slightly as he tilted his face upwards, ''Why?” He had always known it.
Though this man will be amicable at times but Han Jian Yu have always felt the hatred directed at him. He just never understood what was the source. Why did he hate him so much?
As blood oozed out from his back because of the whip, Han Jian Yu thought about it quietly.
Amidst everything, nobody noticed a small movement from the fox which was held by Han Sheng's man.
Fresh blood started seeping out from Mia's back, seeping through her fur which was already red because of the cuts and bruises on her.. A small frown formed near the crimson birthmark on her forehead.