Chapter 412 - The Fox Died (2/2)

''Boss....''

A panicked cry shot up in the place which was followed by some shocked gasps.

Han Sheng stopped hitting Han Jian Yu as he frowned.

Han Jian Yu lowered his head and his hair which were damp because of the sweat framed his face.

''What happened?!” Displeasure for being interrupted was apparent on Han Sheng's voice as he turned around.

''B-Boss, something is happening... happening to this...'' The man who was holding Mia said as he stepppd a few steps back, his hands were shaking as blood rolled down from his wrist down to his elbow.

His hands shivered and the little fox dropped from his hands...

Jun Zixuan's grip on Yu Mei loosened and he glanced at the man beside him as he nodded.

The man nodded back and slowly retreated from the place while everyone's attention was on the other side.

''Mia...'' A whisper left Yu Mei's mouth and it caught Jun Zixuan's attention as he turned to look in the other direction.

The sight that he witnessed...made him pause, his lips thinned and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Mia was lying on the ground, like a ball of raw flesh. Her pristine fur was tainted with blood and there were cuts all over her body.

Jun Zixuan supported Yu Mei's shaky body as he closed his eyes, trying to control the chaotic emotions in his heart.

He called her his adopted sister and Mia thought it was just a cover that he got to dupe Han Jian Yu into believing it but that all-time sly yet emotionally dumb woman never realized that he did see her as a sister that he never had.

''You tortured it too much. Looks like it died,'' Han Sheng spoke in a disgusted tone as he swung the whip, lashing Han Jian Yu's shoulder, ''No worries...''

His words were yet to finish as the sounds of rotating helicopter blades reverberated in the sky. The underground mansion had a huge forest area surrounding it and as more and more helicopters came, the trees started shaking, the pace of the wind flipped the tables and chairs on the terrace.

''You want to kill me,'' Han Sheng wrapped the whip around Han Jian Yu's neck as he grabbed the whip before tightening it, ''But I want to take you all down with me. The Han Family...will pay for what they have done,'' Hatred laced his voice as he kept tightening the whip around the man's neck.

After being flogged by him, Han Jian Yu's body was numb and with the whip tightening around his neck, he could feel his breath turning shaky. He placed his thumb on his neck before he wrapped his other fingers around the whip as he held it. The whip grazed on his neck, cutting the sides of his neck, tearing open the skin.

''Argh...'' Han Jian Yu winced. After a long period of torment, a sound escaped his mouth and it was as if it poured in more pleasure for the man as he strangled him with whip harder than before.

Han Sheng twisted the two ends of the whip to tighten in Han Jian Yu's palm was slashed by it.

Yu Mei and Jun Zixuan who were still shaken by Mia's condition...turned to look over when they heard Han Jian Yu wincing.

''AHHHH!!'' A shrill scream resounded in the place getting everyone's attention.