Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon

Chapter 381 - 380: The Outcome

Watching her unmoving mother, Xiyan’s memories seemed to explode.Five years ago, her mother lay motionless in a pool of blood outside the mansion.

Lying there for a full five years.

How long will it be this time?

"No... no..." Xiyan shook her head desperately, tears swirling in her eyes, "Mom, don’t scare me, I don’t want anything to happen to you..."

Seeing Xiyan like this, Xia Shiyi felt an even greater sense of vengeful pleasure and raised her eyebrows smugly at Xiyan.

"The ambulance will be here soon." Chi Cheng hung up the phone and stepped forward.

Usually, this guy looked extremely refined, always smiling gentlemanly in front of others, as if he would never get angry,

but now, Chi Cheng’s smile faded, and he spoke meaningfully, "Give her to me, I’ll carry her downstairs to wait for the ambulance."

Ou Jue released his hold, allowing Chi Cheng to carry Xia’s mother away.

Then he suddenly turned his head back to look.

Those profound eyes, in that glance back, seemed to be filled with the brutality of a beast tearing into its prey, a bloodthirsty sight.

He took a step towards Xia Shiyi.

Approaching her like the Grim Reaper.

Xia Shiyi panicked, "What are you doing? Ah—"

Ou Jue grabbed her hair and slammed her head into the wall!

Xia Shiyi’s forehead instantly shattered, blood streaming.

She saw stars, nearly fainting.

The pain made her suck in a sharp breath.

She begged for mercy, "Young Master Ou, please don’t..."

Bam—

Her hair was grabbed again, and slammed hard!

This time, Xia Shiyi didn’t even have the strength to beg for mercy, barely clinging to life.

Yang Shurong screamed, "Let go of my daughter!"

Like throwing out trash, Ou Jue coldly turned away, "Don’t worry, you’re next!"

"Don’t come near me..." Yang Shurong retreated step by step in fear, until she could retreat no more.

Ou Jue moved his neck left and right, with a hint of rogue arrogance, his eyes like frozen frost, "I’ve never hit a woman, but for you two, I’ll make an exception."

Yang Shurong was terrified, "I didn’t mean it, I didn’t mean it!"

"Whether you meant it or not." Ou Jue’s expression was indifferent, "Today, you’re going to die."

"Ah—"

Screams echoed from the office.

Xia Zhengxiong truly knelt in front of Ou Jue, "Enough, really enough, I’m begging you to stop, don’t hit them anymore."

Ou Jue remained unmoved.

Until, a pair of small hands embraced Ou Jue’s arm.

This man, like Satan, finally paused.

Xiyan’s lips moved, "Please don’t really kill them."

Ou Jue’s voice was deep, "Soft-hearted?"

Xiyan shook her little head, "I just don’t want you to stain your hands with blood for me."

With that, Xiyan calmly looked at the nearly lifeless Xia Shiyi and Yang Shurong.

"I will send you to prison, but not now.

If you were sent in just like that, it would be too easy for you.

Listen to me, from today on, Xia Group has nothing to do with you, get out of Xia Mansion.

Your information will be recorded, and wherever you go, no one will employ you.

I want to see with my own eyes how you fall from wealth to poverty.

I want to see with my own eyes how you beg others for a meal.

I want to see with my own eyes how you linger on the verge of death, a fate worse than death!"