novelPairMe Chapter 474 Is there such a thing as unwavering loyalty in this world?
Chapter 474 Is there such a thing as unwavering loyalty in this world?
Don't touch me with your filthy hands!
Zhao Kai tried to hug Wen Wan, but encountered extremely fierce resistance.
When the man tried to get closer to her, the woman immediately grabbed a corner of the blanket beside her and, with all her might, forcefully pulled it off.
Suddenly.
The broken ceramics, broken wood, and broken glass piled up on the blanket were all thrown at Zhao Kai.
Caught off guard, Zhao Kai was forced back by the overwhelming barrage of debris.
Despite having a fever and unsteady steps, Wen Wan maintained an indomitable will and distanced herself from Zhao Kai.
At the same time, as if he felt no pain, he picked up a thin, sharp glass spike from the ground and gripped it tightly in his palm.
A series of clattering sounds, some soft and some loud, landed on the ground.
Wen Wan stood on the wreckage, panting, her eyes burning with a deep and cruel ruthlessness.
That kind of reckless madness, driven by physiological limits, is like a raging inferno, constantly burning towards the man.
"Zhao Kai, I will not accept your food, nor will I see your doctor. I will never accept even the slightest bit of your kindness!"
"If you dare come any closer, I'll find a way to kill you!"
Zhao Kai looked at the arrogant woman in front of him.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were trembling slightly.
He had never seen a girl like this before.
He had not eaten or drunk anything, was injured, had a high fever, and was clearly extremely weak.
But why does it still possess such amazing explosive power?
This pure, wild, and cruelly beautiful spirit fascinated him, yet also caused him extreme heartache.
why?
Why?
Such an extraordinary woman, doesn't she belong to me?!
A surge of restlessness, a mixture of greed, resentment, obsession, and hatred, suddenly rose from the depths of his heart, ravaging his internal organs.
But he still restrained himself.
He could only pretend to brush off the dust to conceal his desire to drag it into the abyss at all costs.
Zhao Kai gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.
"Is Ji Lengming really that good? So good that you... would rather starve yourself than not eat or drink, and would rather harm yourself than not be chaste for him?"
"What era are we living in? Why are people still clinging to feudal ideas and playing the chaste and virtuous woman archetype?"
The woman's face flushed an unnatural red from the fever.
But his eyes were full of sarcasm as he looked at her.
"Someone like you would never understand what 'unwavering loyalty' means!"
"My man is honest and upright, and he has a clear conscience before Heaven. He deserves my gentle protection for a lifetime!"
Then she looked the man in front of her up and down.
"On the other hand, if it could consolidate your family's power and status, wouldn't you sell your hand at something?"
"Someone like you only looks glamorous and respectable on the surface."
“In my eyes, you’re not even as good as a nightclub host.”
"Others have made enough money and are thinking about leaving their professions, but you will never be satisfied with soliciting customers!"
These extremely insulting words made Zhao Kai's face turn even uglier.
What he relied on most for survival and was most proud of was his family background.
But the woman in front of him arrogantly compared him to those lowlifes.
What a shame!
The man was so angry that the veins on the back of his hand bulged.
"How dare you compare me to that kind of person!"
He suddenly took a step closer, the air pressure around him suddenly dropped, and his eyes were like poisoned ice.
"I can imprison the noble and beautiful Miss Wen here, can those trash do that?"
"Do you know that with a wave of my hand, your shrewd businessman father can be taken away for investigation?"
"I've been giving you chances, and I've been trying to persuade you with kind words to make you willingly come with me!"
"But you... keep crossing my bottom line!"
Zhao Kai took another step forward, his restless and cold aura materializing as if it were creaking along with the furniture wreckage beneath his feet.
He was very close to Wen Wan, as if he could pull her into his arms with just a wave of his hand.
"What a beautiful face!"
The man suddenly reached out and grabbed Wenwan's chin with such force that he almost crushed her delicate bones.
"What a pity, they believe in those bullshit fairy tales about 'unwavering loyalty'!"
"Love and loyalty have always had a price tag."
"If I offer a high price and you don't want it, then I don't mind just robbing you!"
Wen Wan's chin was gripped, and the intense pain made her furrow her brow.
Then, drawing strength from who knows where, he flipped his wrist.
In a flash, she gripped the sharp, slender glass tightly in her hand and plunged it fiercely into the man's heart.
Zhao Kai's deliberate approach suggests he came prepared.
Seeing this, he swiftly leaned back to avoid the sharp, gleaming object, which grazed his clothes.
When her gentle attack missed, a sudden surge of ferocity erupted in her eyes.
She gave Zhao Kai no chance to catch his breath, and with the momentum of her forward charge, she twisted her wrist again with great force.
The woman gripped the sharp glass tightly with her five fingers.
His palm was pierced by a sharp blade.
But they were unaware of the pain.
The weapon, mixed with bright red blood, slashed viciously at Zhao Kai's exposed chest after he dodged.
With a 'ripping' sound.
The dull thud of flesh being cut mingled with the sound of fabric tearing.
A gruesome gash suddenly appeared on Zhao Kai's left chest.
Thick blood gushed out from beneath the torn flesh, instantly staining his snow-white robes a large patch of dark red.
With a gentle, slightly hunched posture and heavy breathing, she stood atop the ravaged house, a sharp weapon in her hand.
The long, narrow, transparent blade dripped blood, the blood of who knows whose it was.
Her eyes burned with a stubborn will, and were covered with an intense, unyielding killing intent.
Word by word.
"I told you, don't touch me with your filthy hands!"
"And don't use your narrow-minded understanding to describe my love and my feelings!"
For some unknown reason, Wen Wan's eyes suddenly reddened.
His eyes, brimming with murderous intent, were mingled with a dazzling and undeniable tenderness.
Do you know what love is?
She pressed her hand against her heart.
"This place was once desolate and barren."
"But my Mingming, after just one visit to me, miraculously bloomed with roses."
"You believe love is an exchange of interests."
"But the love I felt was a man's redemption for me throughout my entire life!"
"In this life, I only love Ji Lengming, I only recognize Ji Lengming, and no one else can change that!"
Even if I die and descend to the underworld, I will use the King of Hell's Book of Life and Death to write a love letter that belongs only to him!
As Zhao Kai listened to the woman's deeply affectionate monologue, he clutched his bleeding ribs.
Although there was no damage to the heart meridian, a throbbing pain shot through the chest, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Is there such a thing as 'unwavering commitment' in this world?
No.
Because he had never encountered it before.
His father abandoned his wife who had shared his hardships, and got involved with a daughter from a prominent family. He climbed the social ladder and spent his life striving for power.
The boss he knew had a wife who schemed and plotted to seize the family fortune, while the husband guarded against his wife like a thief in order to protect his assets.
Which of his friends didn't buy love with money? Which of them didn't trade one lover after another?
There is no true affection in this world!
But the woman's every move and her plaintive monologue seemed to shatter some of his preconceived notions.
A bold and crazy idea gradually took shape in the man's mind.
His growing obsession drove the man to rummage through his pockets with his bloodied hands.
Not long after.
The pearl-like pill, imbued with his inner demons, came into view, stained with blood.
Fan Zhishan said: This pill is a product of the laboratory, and no woman can resist its effects.
I wonder... if it's the same for Wen Wan...
Zhao Kai stared at the little trinket in his palm, his heart aching with pain.
Her face, however, was strangely like a blooming demonic lotus.
His eyes darted about, like a whirlpool surging beneath a deep pool.
Don't you love another man to the bone?
Didn't you pride yourself on being unwavering in your commitment?
I want to see if your soul is truly as faithful as you claim!
I want you to witness for yourself how your body betrays your great love!
People say that feelings are immeasurable.
I insist on using a sharp sword as a ruler and the sea of desires as a scale.
Beneath your white body, how many inches of your heart remain unburnt?
The thought immediately arose.
Ignoring his injuries and pain, Zhao Kai insisted on walking towards the woman.
And under Wenwan's gentle yet forceful resistance, he forcibly shoved the blood-stained pill into her mouth...