"Ye Luo!" It was Ling Qingya who first snapped back to reality, her face filled with excitent and tears in her eyes as if overco with joy, brimming with deep affection.
At this mont, Ling Qingya felt as if she were surrounded by endless darkness. Just when she had given up all hope, she suddenly saw a light, and Ye Luo was the hero who had rescued her from the dark and led her towards the brightness.
The image of Ye Luo was deeply etched in Ling Qingya’s heart at this mont; he appeared incredibly towering. Looking at Ye Luo, she felt as if she were seeing a guardian deity, filled with a sense of security.
Qin Feng, however, looked at Ye Luo with a face full of terror, his voice trembling as he said, "You... you were supposed to be dead. How can you still be alive? Are you human or a ghost?"
"I am the Grim Reaper who will take you to hell!"
Ye Luo’s cold and rciless voice exploded in Qin Feng’s ears, like the voice of the Grim Reaper from hell, making him tremble.
The next second, Ye Luo charged over and grabbed Qin Feng, slamming him fiercely to the ground.
With a loud bang, Qin Feng’s body crashed onto the floor, emitting a severe sound. Under Ye Luo’s imnse strength, the floor was directly shattered.
Qin Feng felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart as he spat out blood continuously, his face twisted in unbearable pain.
But this pain was just the beginning. Ye Luo rushed forward and stomped down viciously, instantly crushing Qin Feng’s right arm into pieces.
The bones were utterly pulverized into fragnts, and the sight was horrifying. Qin Feng let out a piercing, wolf-like howl, his face grotesquely distorted.
Then, with a face devoid of rcy, Ye Luo crushed Qin Feng’s other arm underfoot. The bones turned to debris, leaving only a flap of skin attached.
The scene was too grueso to bear. Surely no one could withstand such inhuman pain, and naturally, Qin Feng fainted from the agony.
Even though he had fainted, Ye Luo didn’t stop; with a kick, he completely disabled Qin Feng’s third leg, rendering him a cripple.
Just as Ye Luo was about to completely destroy the man’s remaining two legs, Ling Qingya finally reacted and rushed over to pull Ye Luo away, pleading, "Stop, if you keep going, he will die."
"What’s going on?" Ling Huatao heard the commotion and ran into the room; his expression changed dramatically as he saw Ye Luo, a look of shock on his face.
But before he could react to the shock, his eyes fell on the limp Qin Feng on the floor, especially the arm that was hanging by a re flap of skin, causing him to tremble and his face to turn deathly white in an instant.
"Young Master Qin, Young Master Qin!" Ling Huatao called out anxiously, his face filled with urgency.
"Did... did you do this?" Ling Huatao asked Ye Luo, his voice shaking, his expression as repulsed as if he had eaten excrent.
"As Qing Ya’s father, you saw your daughter about to be violated and did nothing. You have disgraced the very word ’father.’ Take him and get out, or I won’t show you any courtesy either."
Ye Luo’s eyes were icy, his gaze sharp as a knife as he stared at Ling Huatao and ordered with a chilling tone.
"You..." Ling Huatao was furious, wanting to say sothing, but facing Ye Luo’s razor-sharp gaze, he felt his own heart trembling. In the end, he could only help the unconscious Qin Feng up and quickly leave the hotel with him.
As the two departed, Ye Luo’s eyes turned to Ling Qingya, and their gazes t, filled with endless words and special affection.
At that mont, it was as if both could feel each other’s hearts, mysteriously linked together.
"I’m sorry for making you worry."
After a mont of silence, Ye Luo, with a deep and affectionate look in his eyes, spoke to Ling Qingya.
"I thought you were dead. At that mont, I felt like half of my heart was empty."
With a simple sentence, Ling Qingya revealed her most genuine inner thoughts; at this mont, she was no longer the cold, intelligent CEO. The indifference and coolness on her face were gone, replaced with deep affection.
At this mont, seeing Ye Luo miraculously standing before her again, it seed Ling Qingya understood.
In her heart, there had always been a place for Ye Luo; it was just her pride and her personality that made her think Ye Luo was just her fiancé and had no other relation to her.
But now, she realized if sothing truly happened to Ye Luo, her heart would ache, as if she had lost soone most dear to her.
She had never been in love before; she didn’t know if this was love, but from this mont on, Ling Qingya knew she didn’t want to lose the man before her again.
In her heart, Ye Luo had beco her guardian deity, protecting her and giving her an unprecedented sense of security.
Without any superfluous words, Ling Qingya took the initiative to kiss Ye Luo for the first ti, her arms tightly hooking around his neck as if wanting to keep him securely close, never to let him slip away again.
Ye Luo, too, was short on words; he embraced Ling Qingya tightly.
At this mont, Ye Luo also understood his feelings for Ling Qingya. Before, he simply saw their relationship as a mission, with Ling Qingya being the target of that mission.
But now, he realized that without knowing, he had co to see Ling Qingya as his woman, his true fiancée.
That’s why, when he saw Qin Feng doing that to Ling Qingya, he had been filled with indescribable rage, feeling flas of fury burning in his heart, his actions rciless, for Ling Qingya had beco his untouchable dignity.
At this mont, the two conveyed their feelings for each other in this embrace, holding each other tightly.
Everything seed so natural, as if they were an old married couple. Ling Qingya offered no resistance, her entire being lost in the depths of their loving embrace. At that mont, all she wanted was to possess this man thoroughly.
"Qing Ya, you are my woman forever!"
Ye Luo whispered these emotionally charged words into Ling Qingya’s ear.
The typically proud and aloof businesswoman, CEO of Ling Corporation, was fully conquered by Ye Luo and beca his true woman.
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