Late at night…
The suburban area far from the city center should have been silent, yet a sound discordant with the quiet night was coming from a small European villa.
It was a roar of anger, despairing and painful, painful and helpless…
Accompanied by sounds of pulling, struggling against chains, and crashing.
Ji Hanyu was bound to the bed by several thick chains, his limbs tightly locked by those chunky chains.
He struggled fiercely, roared, with veins bulging on his forehead, arms, neck, his eyes bloodshot.
The once demonic and beautiful face turned twisted, terrifying, and hideous, continuously letting out beast-like howls…
Xiao Bei's mood was growing more irritable, pacing back and forth downstairs, anyone could see he must be someone encountering a very tricky situation.
Meanwhile, Chu Yin'er was in the kitchen calmly and methodically brewing coffee.
Serene, calm, quiet… any word related to tranquility could be applied to her.
