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Ye Tianyu was 187 centimeters tall, tall and upright, with an excellent physique. Whenever he wore black, his body exuded a cold, eerie aura that was intimidating even when he wore a mask.

"Don't you believe me" Wen Jing's voice was hoarse yet despairing. She bitterly smiled; he definitely wouldn't believe her. If he did, she wouldn't be suffering so many tortures. In Ye Tianyu's eyes, he saw the weakened and miserable her, but there wasn't any pity in his gaze.

Cold-hearted and ruthless.

Ye Tianyu coldly asked, "Why"

"It’s not me!"

Ye Tianyu showed no expression, aimed the gun at Wen Jing's shoulder, pulled the trigger. The interrogation room echoed with a gunshot sound; the bullet entered Wen Jing's shoulder and she was in such excruciating pain that she almost bit through her tongue. Pain quickly spread throughout her body. Ye Tianyu watched as blood flowed from Wen Jing's shoulder but he didn't react at all.

Wen Jing bit her lip to prevent herself from crying out, enduring the pain and said in a low voice, "It’s not me!"

"I’ll ask again, why" Ye Tianyu's voice was deadpan cold, his eyelids didn't even lift. Looking at him with sad and hopeless eyes, Wen Jing straightened her back; she showed no weakness before him, just like he had known her originally – proud and brave. Even facing the gun and bullet from a loved one, she still didn’t show any fear.

"It’s not me!" Wen Jing repeated those three words.

Ye Tianyu pulled the trigger once again; another bullet entered Wen Jing's other shoulder. In pain, she fell backward into unconsciousness. Ye Tianyu's gun was extremely powerful, comparable to a Desert Eagle, and such consecutive shots weakened her even more as she was already near death. Even an iron man couldn't withstand this torture. Looking at the unconscious Wen Jing, he felt a pang in his heart; all hopelessness was suppressed within his calm eyes.

The death of Ye Kelan made Ye Tianyu狂熱地想要報複, upon learning that Wen Jing was a traitor, Ye Tianyu regained his sanity and wanted to clear her name. However, he unexpectedly found evidence incriminating Wen Jing.

The person he loved most had killed his dearest sister, enough to drive Ye Tianyu insane, completely destroying his rationality.

He could endure a lot, but not this fact. If it were an accident, he wouldn't mind, but Wen Jing was a traitor who murdered his sister on purpose.

The bullets felt like they hit him personally; being cut into pieces couldn’t express the depth of his pain.

Ye Tianyu grabbed a bucket of salt water beside him and splashed it onto Wen Jing. She woke up with a scream, her body covered in countless wounds, blood spreading on the floor from where she was lying. Her appearance was terrifying as if she had just emerged from a pool of blood.

Wen Jing struggled to breathe; she looked at the man before her with despair. She knew he was the highest leader of the Middle East branch of the first terrorist organization and what that entailed. Hatred accumulated bit by bit, especially after he shot her twice

Gradually, Wen Jing came to realize she couldn’t escape this fate today; Ye Tianyu wouldn't let her go. She slowly calmed down, gathering her last ounce of courage to speak in a solemn tone, “Black J, if you have the guts, shoot me dead.”

Ye Tianyu narrowed his eyes dangerously. He despised such provocation. Lowering his voice coldly, he said, “Do you think I won't dare”

The barrel of his gun pointed at Wen Jing's chest again. In rage and despair, his chest rose and fell violently. Ye Tianyu had a higher tolerance than Ye Ningyuan ever did; yet now, his hand was trembling, ready to shoot her.

Shoot her!

In his mind, Ye Tianyu kept telling himself she deserved death, that Wen Jing should die. If not for her, Kelan wouldn't have died, and once Father and Mother knew the truth, Wen Jing would be dead anyway; it might as well be him who ends her life.

However, how can I bear it!

No matter how cold and ruthless he appeared on the surface, he lost control because of Wen Jing's words. Ye Tianyu almost screamed at the top of his lungs in anger, firing two more shots at Wen Jing one after another, hitting her lower abdomen and thigh...

The people outside were terrified but dared not enter. They could only watch helplessly as Ye Tianyu shot Wen Jing four times intermittently like this, especially the bullet to her lower abdomen, which would likely take Wen Jing's life.

Wen Jing lowered her head, feeling blood flowing out continuously in a hazy state. This time she did not repeat that it was not her again. She struggled to lift her head and talk to Ye Tianyu, but her head felt as heavy as a thousand pounds; no matter how hard she tried, she could not raise it.

Wen Jing suffered terribly. She muttered to herself, "You will surely regret this."

You will surely regret this!

Today was her eighteenth birthday, perhaps also the day of her death.

Regret Ye Tianyu sneered coldly; he already had regrets. He regretted falling in love with Wen Jing and bringing her here. If not for his selfishness in bringing Wen Jing here, she wouldn't have betrayed him. If it weren’t for his selfishness, Ke Lan would still be alive.

Perhaps they could have had another possibility.

Now there was no such possibility; the death of Ke Lan forever blocked them apart. Wen Jing was an unwavering taboo and the woman he hated most in this lifetime.

Wen Jing fainted once again, and Fang Luo disregarding her own safety rushed inside, exclaiming, "Enough, enough! If you continue shooting, she'll die."

Fang Luo didn't know how to handle the situation in front of her. In a panic, she checked for Wen Jing's pulse and was shocked to find that she wasn't breathing. She looked at Ye Tianyu with fear, while Zhang Muheng was extremely worried. None of them knew what to do since no one dared to move until Ye Tianyu gave instructions.

Even if Wen Jing died, they wouldn't dare to touch her.

Ye Tianyu's stern appearance frightened everyone.

Even when he smiled, it was a chilling smile that made people feel as though he were the judge of Hell, naturally exuding an aura of darkness. Now, with his expressionless and cold face, everyone was too scared to even breathe.

"Resuscitate her; don't let her die." Ye Tianyu said indifferently. Zhang Muheng hurriedly laid Wen Jing down as Fan Yuanyuan felt reluctant but had no choice but to go get a doctor under the order.

The sounds of footsteps and resuscitation were insignificant to Ye Tianyu at this moment. He threw away his gun, took slow steps up the stairs without looking at Wen Jing below him once; he seemed like he would do something that made him feel guilty if he did.

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to resist hugging her and cherishing her...

He never imagined his hands hitting Wen Jing one day or the gun pointing at her...

But fate could be cruel sometimes.

Ye Tianyu didn’t expect that an even harsher reality was yet to come.

TW: Adding a second update today. I’ll be adding two updates these days, and will add a third one when there are 250 gold medals. There are still five hours left, with just ten more blocks needed to reach 250.out this way. He’s always been a quiet person, bottling up his feelings when upset and never expressing himself sincerely. He doesn’t understand how to ask for forgiveness from others either. If Warm...