As An Ruo slowly regained her composure, he said to her, "You've just woken up, rest for a couple of days, then I will show you a good show."
At this point, a bloodthirsty gloom flashed through the man's eyes, "You are my woman, and those who foolishly try to harm you are challenging me. I won't let them go, at least, I'll make them live in a living hell."
An Ruo suddenly lowered her eyes, she knew Tang Yuchen's words were not simply spoken on a whim.
She was well aware of his methods; he was adept at seizing people's weaknesses and then delivering them a fatal blow.
This time, An Xin's fate would certainly be ten times, if not a hundred times worse than Yun Feixue's had been.
And she would not be soft-hearted again.
Even if An Xin died in front of her, she wouldn't soften her heart again.
"Baby, how do you think I should punish her? You can suggest something, however you want her dealt with, we'll do just that," Tang Yuchen kindly asked for her opinion.
