He wished that the monster in front of him could fall asleep forever and never come out ever again.

  Jing Yiran did not know what triggered her split personality. As per his understanding, when the environment was steady and non-threatening, Lu would turn into her innocent version and the moment that there was a sense of danger, the devious Lu would surface.

  But there was another situation when the softer Lu would remain hidden. That was when the scent of blood was in the air because the innocent Lu was afraid of blood.

  As long as there was blood around, the stern Lu would stay awake, because she was familiar with the smell of blood, even though she detested it the most.

  During the past few days, Lu kept injuring Jing Yiran causing him to bleed, otherwise in a peaceful environment like this, she would have been easily suppressed by the other Lu and then Jing Yiran would have taken advantage of the situation.

  But Jing Yiran did not know this fact. He had no idea when the other Lu would appear and could not entrust his hope upon the innocent Lu anymore.

  He knew that he must not give Lu the contract, because he would be killed instantly.

  Luckily, he had made preparations, otherwise he would have been killed directly on spot.

  Jing Yiran knew Jing Yichen well and by now, he also understood what Shangguan Ning meant to Jing Yichen.

  Now that Shangguan Ning and their son had almost lost their lives, Jing Yichen would definitely not let him live anymore.

  Mo Lan, the only person who could keep him safe, was gone too. She had not visited him during these days. It was possible that she was still unconscious after being knocked out by Lu or she had been trapped by Jing Yichen.

  “Go on then, go on torturing me! If I am dead, Jing Yichen will not be able to get either the contract or the declaration. I have written a will and when I am dead, the shares will automatically be transferred to someone else. That person would be able to get the contract from the bank and Jingsheng Enterprise will go to someone else. You can kill me if you don’t believe me!”


  Lu stared at Jing Yiran as if she did not know who he was, at all.

  When she was not talking, her large, sparking eyes and her rosy lips made her look lovely. Her baby-white skin and her palm-sized face made the appearance irresistible.

  Jing Yiran had been tricked by her face too many times for him to trust her anymore. A normal man would want to take such a girl into his arms and adore her.

  But being stared at by Lu made Jing Yiran’s hair stand up. He was scared that she would come up with some vicious idea to torment him.

  “Why are you looking at me in this way? Stay away from me. I am a man, even if you don’t want to be a woman!”


  Lu knew Jing Yiran was a man with some brain and would have established a backup before he took a big risk. When she heard him talking about men and women, she lowered her head and looked at his manhood.

  She moved the knife in her hands from Jing Yiran’s face slowly down to the place that was bulging. She poked it with the tip of the blade and said calmly, “One stab, and you will not be a man any more!”


  The stinging pain in his penis startled Jing Yiran so badly that he started to sweat. He was really scared of this monster!

  “No, no, I am sorry, I was wrong! You are a great woman, the prettiest woman in the world! I am not a man, don’t be reckless! It is all my fault!”


  Jing Yiran knew when to bow down and when to stand. Seeing that the situation was not going his way, he apologized instantly.

  Lu wanted to make a couple of more cuts upon Jing Yiran’s body so that she could stay awake with the smell of blood.

  But her phone rang. It was from Jing Yichen.

  She stood up instantly and went far where Jing Yiran could not hear the conversation. Then she picked up the phone.

  Without saying much, she hung up and came to Jing Yiran’s side and started playing with the blade.

  Lu reported the situation to Jing Zhongxiu every single day. She was aware that Jing Yiran was now at the mercy of Jing Yichen. That was to say, Jing Yichen was going to determine whether or not Jing Yiran should die.

  She threw a look at Jing Yiran and said calmly, “You really are going to die this time.”


  Lu sounded weird this time, and her tone reflected grief. That made Jing Yiran very uncomfortable.

  “The evil always remains! I am evil. I can not die that easily!”


  Jing Yiran bellowed loudly to cover up his unease……

  Two days later, on a drizzling spring afternoon, Jing Yichen arrived.

  He was dressed in an expensive hand-made black colour suit, a white shirt, a pair of black shoes and wore a serious and lethal expression.

  The whole get-up made him look noble and elegant.

  Jing Yiran got furious at the sight of Jing Yichen.

  He had never ceased fighting with Jing Yichen, and never managed to beat him in any way till date.

  Jing Zhongxiu favored him, simply because he was his son. He was not as capable as Jing Yichen because he had never been trained. But why was he even worse in appearance than Jing Yichen?

  He was obviously more charming and attractive to women. But why did Jing Yichen look so charismatic even in such plain clothes?

  God adored Jing Yichen way too much!

  Jing Yiran hated that he had to lie here wrapped up in bandages like a corpse.

  He should have been standing in front of Jing Yichen, not lying down helplessly.

  He wanted to confront Jing Yichen dressed in a date-red custom-made suit, wearing a pair of shiny shoes and surrounded by a fragrant air of arrogance. Unfortunately, he was currently without any clothes and the air around him was full of Jing Yichen’s disdainful look.

  He must not die in such a demeaning way!

  Jing Yichen threw a calm look at Jing Yiran, and approached his bedside slowly.