C41 Be locked up like a dog

Locked up like a dog

In just a few seconds, the pungent smell of blood filled the entire room.

Yue Jinnan's palm continuously dripped with blood, and the sound of dripping blood resounded through the room like an urgent talisman.

She was really scared. Her whole body was shivering and her teeth were chattering. Her face was so pale that there was not even the slightest hint of blood on it. With a crack, a loud and clear sound resounded in the room.

The shard from the hand of the culprit, Song Huaishuang, fell powerlessly to the ground. The white shard was stained with blood, it was extremely eye-catching.

Song Huai Shuang did think of using fragments to defend herself, but she never thought that she would actually use them to scratch Yue Jinnan.

Blood kept dripping from his hand. In just a short period of time, a small amount of blood had already gathered on the ground under his palm.

Yue Jinnan looked at Song Huai Shuang expressionlessly, as if the hand that was constantly dripping blood was not his, his expression was still cold and indifferent, but because of the gradually whitening lips and the cold sweat on his forehead, Yue Jinnan's pain was exposed.

A pungent smell continuously spread throughout the room. However, because the windows in the room had always been closed, the smell inside the room could not disperse. It circulated back and forth and was extremely pungent to the nose.

Song Huai Shuang was frightened as she continued to sniff the smell of blood. Her stomach was boiling and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She coughed dryly a few times, but could not find anything to spit out. After a few times, she was actually tormented until her eyes filled with tears.

What made Song Huai Shuang even more afraid was Yue Jinnan's attitude, even though he did not say a single word, his attitude was like a thousand words. Song Huai Shuang knew that Yue Jinnan was truly angry.

She understood Yue Jinnan too well. After she had angered to the extreme, her expression was cold and indifferent, as if nothing had happened. Those who had offended him, had, without exception, suffered a thousand times the punishment and revenge.

Thinking of the consequences, Song Huaishuang could not help but shiver. Her clothes were soaked through with cold sweat and stuck to her body. It was extremely uncomfortable.

It could be said that the current Song Huai Shuang was in an exceptionally sorry state.

"Yue Jinnan, I'm sorry." He had never seen anyone who could injure Yue Jinnan, nor had she ever seen so much blood flowing out of Yue Jinnan's body.

It was bright red and dazzling, extremely dazzling.

Yue Jinnan sneered, his bleeding palm feeling the fluctuations of Yue Jinnan's emotions, as his bleeding became even more intense.

He said, "Song Huaishuang, you really have guts!"

Song Huai Shuang was so afraid that her teeth were chattering. She could not say a single word, and only looked at Yue Jinnan with a pair of terrified eyes. She had obviously gotten used to Yue Jinnan's cold face. However, it wasn't until this moment that she realized that everything that had happened so far wasn't even worth mentioning.

The current Yue Jinnan was the truly terrifying one.

"Song Huaishuang, you've successfully annoyed me." Yue Jinnan's face was cold, and the words that came out word by word seemed to come from behind his teeth. Just by listening, it was enough to tell that he was gritting his teeth.

Even if Yue Jinnan left behind these words, he would just directly leave, and didn't look at her again, this feeling of fear still lingered around her body, and wouldn't disappear for a long time.

Very quickly, Song Huaishuang's bad premonition came true.

After Yue Jinnan left, two strong and sturdy female attendants walked in with disgust. The silver chain in their hands was rather eye-catching, as if Song Huai Shuang had predicted something and wanted to run away.

However, her entire body was sore, she did not have the strength to run away, not to mention the two young and strong servants who were waiting at the door.

She could not escape.

"Madam, don't struggle anymore. Save your strength."

The two maids closed in on Song Huaishuang. The one in the lead saw that Song Huaishuang wanted to run away, so he did not give her any face and pointed out, "Since you've injured your husband's guts, you should prepare to face your anger."

Tsk, tsk, shouldn't they say that Song Huai Shuang's guts were not ordinary? In the entire city, who would dare to hurt a single hair on Yue Jinnan's head?

Just a young miss of the Song Family who had lost her life.

The result of bearing his anger was to be locked up like a dog. Was he going to lose his freedom for the rest of his life!?

She, Song Huaishuang, would never let herself be humiliated like this in this life. She would never do it!

This thought had once again instilled strength into Song Huaishuang. However, her strength was still too small. In other words, since she was from the Yue Clan, she could forget about having the right to object.

Two young and strong servants quickly tied Song Huaishuang to the bed. With a "kacha" sound, the servants neatly placed a small lock on the chain.

At that moment, to Song Huaishuang, what was locked up was not only her entire person, but also the pitiful bit of pride that she had been trying to preserve.

She seemed to have gone dumb, sitting on the bed in a daze, unable to muster up any strength from head to toe.

After the servant kept the key, she shook the metal chain and confirmed that she was firmly locked up. No matter what, she could not escape and could not struggle. She then nodded her head in satisfaction, "That's more like it."

One of the female attendants noticed the pale face of Song Huaishuang and felt that something was amiss. She tugged at her companion's clothes worriedly and muttered, "Is she alright like this?"

Don't look at how Mister will be angry at Song Huaishuang. Who knows when that day will come to an agreement. Song Huaishuang also turned into a sparrow and flew onto a branch!

Another maid scoffed and spat right in front of Song Huaishuang. With a disdainful expression, she said, "How could she be alright? Madam, don't pretend to be stupid. This trick is useless against us. You better pray for yourself."

He had offended the head of the Yue Clan, and now he wanted to live a good life in the Yue Clan. This was simply a dream.

Downstairs, Yue Jinnan relaxed his body and leaned against the sofa. His grave and overly cold handsome face was illuminated by the incandescent light, causing his lips to become even more snow-white.

Maybe because he had lost too much blood, Yue Jinnan's brain was a mess. All kinds of thoughts were jumping around in his mind, making him feel like his brain was about to explode.

Receiving the call, the private doctor who had rushed over quickly squatted on the ground and earnestly helped Yue Jinnan clean his wounds. The alcohol ball was cleaned over and over again, but the stinging pain did not cause Yue Jinnan's expression to change at all.

The doctor raised his head to look at Yue Jinnan, seeing his dazed expression, he sighed and helplessly said: "President Yue, if your injury were to be any deeper, the tendons in your right hand would be crippled."

Once a hand tendon was crippled, one's right hand would basically be no different from a cripple. This was definitely a heavy blow to the usually proud Yue Jinnan.