Lin Mucian gritted her teeth.
Ling Qianhe’s arm was heavy, pinning her down.
And he was so skinny, yet he still had so much strength, holding her so tightly she couldn't break free.
She was helpless.
All she could do was coax him gently, whispering in his ear.
"Qianhe, don't worry, I won't leave you. Please let go, okay?"
Her voice was soft and tender.
Ling Qianhe only pressed closer to her, embracing her, his breath a tangled, lingering whisper.
His voice was deep and filled with pain.
"No... I can't let... Elder Sister shatter again..."
His eyelashes trembled.
It was heart-wrenching to watch.
Lin Mucian's fingertips traced his cheek little by little, then she suddenly slapped him hard across the face!
"Ling Qianhe, wake up! Look clearly!"
"I am not your Muci Elder Sister!"
"She's dead, killed by you!"
The young wolf cub opposite her froze.
He slowly opened his eyes.
Deep within those eyes, as brilliant as the star river above the celestial dome, a flicker of profound sadness and panic passed. He looked at her, then lied to himself.
"No! She must be alive! She must be alive and well somewhere in the world!"
"I... I will definitely find her!"
Lin Mucian was furious.
"You damn thing!"
Despite her anger, she had to maintain her composure. She tried to pull her hand out of his grasp, intending to kick him and make her escape.
The youth before her, however, suddenly lowered his head.
Then, like a vampire, he bit down hard on her shoulder!
Pain!
Lin Mucian pushed him away.
His barely visible canine teeth had almost left a mark that went down to the bone on her shoulder!
"Hiss," she gasped!
No longer showing any mercy, she kicked him hard in the shoulder socket and then, with great effort, turned and ran out of the room across the carpet.
The youth sat there, utterly dejected, making no move to chase her.
After Lin Mucian had fled the room,
About twenty minutes later, the youth looked up.
His eyes gradually cleared.
He took a pill from his pocket and swallowed it directly.
The pill slid down his throat. The youth’s Adam's apple twitched twice. Then, his fingertips fumbled on the sofa, searching for his phone.
Instead, he found a small velvet box.
Ling Qianhe was somewhat surprised.
He opened the small box.
Inside, a glittering, radiant pink diamond.
"What is this?"
The diamond was of excellent quality, appearing as if it would fetch at least a hundred million yuan at an auction.
Ling Qianhe rubbed his temples. His head still throbbed violently, and fragmented memories lingered in his mind.
The angry voice of the same young girl.
"She's dead, killed by you!"
Ling Qianhe’s pupils suddenly turned sharp.
"Wait..."
"What did she mean by that?"
The girl who had barged in, she knew something.
No one should have known where Lin Mucian had gone, how she had turned into a puppet and shattered.
No one could guess how she had suddenly disappeared.
But the girl who had barged in—Da Feng Xiao Shuo Wang—
Why did she say he had killed Muci Elder Sister?
The light in the depths of Ling Qianhe's eyes gradually sharpened.
The diamond box had a serial number and an auction house stamp. A bloodthirsty smile touched his lips.
He made a phone call.
"I need to investigate. Who auctioned off the pink diamond with serial number 37425?"
He wanted to find the girl who had just barged in!