The Devil's Law: Pampering the Revengeful Girl

Yuhan walked along the wall to the back garden. Looking up, she saw that only one window was open. She took the rope from her waist and gently tossed it upwards, where it hooked steadily onto the window handle.

She easily climbed into the house. The furnishings inside were very ordinary and nothing special. Yuhan was about to go to another room to take a look when she heard a sound coming from downstairs.

"I'm going upstairs first," Fen Ziye said, then strode upstairs.

Why is this icy guy coming up here? Yu Han was so frightened when she saw him walking towards her step by step that she quickly and gently closed the door.

He hurried to the window, intending to escape, but stopped when his hand touched the rope.

It's such a waste to leave without getting anything!

Thinking of this, Yuhan loosened the ropes and hid in the bathroom, holding her breath and peeking outside the door.

Fen Ziye opened the door and walked in with a cold face. Yu Han peeked at the situation outside the door and couldn't help but laugh when she saw his icy face. This guy is only normal when he's asleep.

But the next second she couldn't laugh anymore. As soon as Fen Ziye closed the door, she took off her top and threw it on the bed. Her figure was absolutely stunning and would make anyone drool.

She's become immune to wow figures, thanks to her two older brothers' great role models over the past five years.

"Why are you taking off your pants when you can just take off your clothes?" Yuhan immediately closed her eyes and muttered, "Exhibitionist, exhibitionist..." (Mu Mu was sweating: This is everyone's treat! And you're angrily blocking the camera! Mu Mu protests. Yuhan: Mu Mu, haven't you been punched in a long time? Mu Mu was wrong.)

Yuhan sensed the footsteps getting closer and closer. Was this guy about to come in?!

Fen Ziye pushed open the bathroom door and went in. He skillfully brushed his teeth, washed his face, and applied a face mask. The bathtub was already filled with water. He walked barefoot into the bathtub and lay down.

Fortunately, Fen Ziye never opened her eyes while lying flat, and Yu Han, who was struggling to support herself on both sides, breathed a sigh of relief.

Slowly sliding down the tiles, she placed her feet on the edge of the bathtub, maintaining her balance and constantly watching Fen Ziye's movements, afraid that he might suddenly open his eyes.

When you're down on your luck, even drinking water can cause problems – that's the truth.

Her hair was stuck squarely on the hook, and no matter how hard she pulled, she couldn't get it off.

After a while, Yuhan's patience ran out. She gently lifted her leg, reached out and pulled out a dagger from her calf, and slashed it hard.

Her hair finally separated from the hook, and in her excitement she forgot that she was standing on the edge of the bathtub, and her body was lifted into the air.

With a "plop," Fen Ziye plunged into the water. He suddenly opened his eyes and acted swiftly, turning around to pin Yuhan down. He grabbed her hand and slammed it against the edge of the bathtub, throwing the dagger several meters away.

With his other hand gripping her throat, he stared coldly at her and asked, "Who sent you?"

Yuhan was forced to look him in the eye and smiled awkwardly, "No one sent me here, and I'm not here to take your life. I just want some money from you."

Fen Ziye didn't believe her at all, and suddenly tightened his grip. Yu Han felt her oxygen disappear little by little.

Just when she thought she was going to die, Fen Ziye suddenly let go of her hand.

His eyes were fixed on the necklace around her neck, a birthday gift from her mother when she was six years old.

"Who are you?" Fen Ziye asked excitedly, grabbing her.

Seeing Fen Ziye so excited, Yu Han suddenly had a bright idea and hugged his neck, crying loudly, "Brother, I am your long-lost sister."