The heartless beauty is addicted to being licked by a seemingly obedient and loyal dog.

Shen Chonglu suffered a sudden cardiac arrest, and his mind went blank.

Without uttering another word, veins bulged on his forehead, and he suddenly raised his leg, stomping on Lu Jinci's chest with all his might!

The crisp sound of bones breaking was especially clear in the night.

"You're asking for it—!!"

The man let out a caged beast roar, straddled Lu Jinci, grabbed the other man's collar with his large hand, and swung his right fist down hard on that cruel and ferocious face!

boom!

The punch broke the opponent's nose, and blood splattered onto Shen Chonglu's cold, hard chin.

That was his and Song Yunxi's child, a treasure they cherished, but now it had been destroyed by this beast!

boom! boom! boom!

The man was like a ferocious beast that had completely lost control, punching Lu Jinci's head and face with dull, terrifying thuds.

The sounds of bones cracking and flesh colliding mingled together.

Lu Jinci screamed and fell backward, spitting out a mouthful of foam mixed with thick blood.

His face quickly contorted and deformed, his eyes rolled back, and his limbs, which had been twitching and resisting, went completely limp, leaving him like a lifeless, rotting corpse.

But Shen Chonglu still didn't stop. His right fist was covered in sticky blood. Every time he punched, a burst of blood would explode in the muddy water on the ground. He was clearly aiming to beat the person to death on the spot.

"Young Master Shen! You can't fight anymore!"

Seeing that his boss was acting strangely, the mercenary captain behind him quickly stepped forward, reached out and pressed down on his raised arm, urgently trying to stop him:

"You need to check on Mr. Song's condition first! These people can be dealt with at any time!"

Mr. Song.

These three words were like a thunderclap, forcefully pulling Shen Chonglu back from the brink of losing control.

The man's chest heaved violently, his breath carrying a strong smell of blood. He released his grip, letting the unconscious Lu Jinci fall heavily back into the mud.

He forced out the chilling command through clenched teeth, his killing intent almost tangible:

"Keep him alive, don't let him die."

"The rest of you, clean this park up completely. Anyone who resists, shoot them dead. Leave no one alive."

"yes!"

After saying that, Shen Chonglu didn't even glance at Lu Jinci again. He shook the blood off his gloves, got up like a madman, and strode towards the clinic.

His steps were chaotic and frantic. He stumbled and kicked open the dilapidated wooden door of the clinic, even tripping over the metal frame on the ground as he crossed the threshold.

"Yunqi! Yunqi!!"

At the examination table, the old doctor had already disinfected himself. He held a syringe full of medicine in one hand, the needle close to his body, ready to pierce Song Yunqi's body.

Several nurses held the young man's limbs down tightly to prevent him from struggling.

Seeing the needle about to fall, Shen Chonglu's eyes widened in fury, and he roared as he fired several shots at the ceiling to intimidate everyone.

"Let's see who dares to touch him!!"

boom! boom! boom!

A dull, terrifying gunshot suddenly rang out in the cramped clinic, shell casings flying everywhere, and debris and cement dust crashing down from the ceiling.

The old doctor trembled violently in fright, and the syringe in his hand clattered to the ground, shattering the glass tube instantly and spilling the clear anesthetic.

"ah!!"

Several nurses screamed, no longer caring about holding people down. Terrified by the sound, which sounded like a demon descending, they let go and scrambled to the corners and the back door to escape.

Freed from her restraints, Song Yunqi's frail body slid off the examination table and fell to the ground.

The moment she saw Shen Chonglu, a sense of relief welled up inside her. Her eyes, which had long been unfocused, moved slightly, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes burst forth.

Ignoring the excruciating pain, he mustered his last strength and, like a lost child, crawled half a step towards Shen Chonglu, his trembling arms outstretched, covered in wounds:

"Shen Chonglu...save it...save our child..."

"Yunqi!"

He looked so disheveled and wretched, completely different from the aloof and noble young man I remembered. One can only imagine how much suffering he had endured during this time.

Shen Chonglu's eyes instantly reddened, and he strode forward, wanting to pull the person into his arms.

But before he could get close, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of a gun bolt being pulled behind him.

Lu Jinci, who should have been unconscious, actually regained consciousness. At this moment, he was covered in blood, limped on his right leg, and his handsome face was disfigured. With his last breath, he picked up the pistol on the ground.

He knew that his men had probably already been wiped out by the elite mercenaries brought by Shen Chonglu, and that a direct confrontation would be certain death.

Lu Jinci's eyes were filled with madness. He suddenly lunged forward, roughly grabbing Song Yunqi's thin neck and pulling her into his arms before Shen Chonglu could react.

The cold, black muzzle of the gun was instantly pressed against the young man's temple.

"Don't move! No one is allowed to move!"

He dragged Song Yunqi step by step toward the door, his facial muscles twitching violently: "Shen Chonglu, give your men the order to let me go!"

"Otherwise, I'll shoot his head off right now!"

Shen Chonglu abruptly stopped, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, his dark eyes surging with anger, yet he dared not move, remaining rooted to the spot and coldly shouting:

"If you dare lay a finger on him, I will never let you get away with it!"

"Hahaha... You won't let me go?"

"You only have two choices now: either let me leave, or I'll die with him."

Lu Jinci chuckled hoarsely, his eyes filled with a desolate and lifeless look, yet revealing a desperate madness: "Anyway, the Lu family is finished, and the industrial park is ruined too."

"Having Yunqi accompany me on my journey to the underworld, becoming a pair of star-crossed lovers in the netherworld isn't bad at all; it's a win-win situation!"

As he spoke, he pressed down with his knuckles, and the muzzle of the gun made a deep indentation in the smooth skin.

The young man had a high fever and was in a daze. His neck was being strangled so tightly that he could barely breathe. His legs were weak and his upper body was hanging precariously in mid-air.

Shen Chonglu's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the other person's pained face. His usually decisive mind lost all composure at this moment.

He abruptly waved his hand, stopping the mercenaries behind him who were itching to attack:

"Stop! Don't move! Everyone back off!"

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, her voice hoarse beyond belief, her eyes fixed on Lu Jinci, as if afraid that she might lose her beloved person if she wasn't careful.

"Okay... I'll make way for you."

"Release the gun. You're hurting Yunxi. As long as he's alright, anything is fine."

Seeing that Shen Chonglu had truly given in, Lu Jinci's tense nerves relaxed slightly for a moment, but he did not loosen his grip. He still held the young man's neck tightly and dragged him with difficulty toward the door.

He assumed that Song Yunxi was too weak to resist, so he didn't guard against those in front of him, but instead placed all his vigilance on Shen Chonglu outside the door.

Little did he know, the young man he was holding in his arms slowly raised his eyes, and the coldness and determination in his eyes were more intense than ever before.