Chapter 153: Running Off with Another Man, Tired of Living, Huh?

She looked out the car window at the road beyond, the one leading back to the Lanzhu Residence.

"Heh, hehe." Mi Yao covered her face with her small hands, in that moment, she cried and laughed like a fool.

...

Inside the Lanzhu Residence.

Mi Yao had never known there was a basement here, a sinister room with not a single ray of sunlight, where she was violently thrown in.

Her delicate skin grazed against the concrete floor and immediately broke, yet she felt no pain, when her long, beautiful hair was seized by the man's hand, "Mi Yao, I was good to you, and you didn't want it, why do you have to be such a slut?"

Mi Yao's hollow eyes came into slight focus as she looked at the man in front of her—Feng Yueming, whose eyes burned with fierce fire, and whose delicate and good-looking face was somewhat contorted.