He took a wooden rod from the side. Of course, this has been prepared for her in advance.
"Xia Ruoxin, enjoy this!"
His dark eyes turned cold, flashed with an indescribable ruthlessness. No one could be compared to him when he chose to be cruel. His heart was hardened; it was rigid.
The wooden rod fell, followed by a pitiful scream. Chu Lui threw the rod away, turned, and strode away without a backward glance at the poor woman… who was already unconscious on the floor.
He thought she deserved this. Finally, he understood that he could be cruel and break a woman's elbow with his own hands.
He heard the sound of bones cracking; a crackle. This sound was buried so deeply in his heart that he could never forget it.
He didn't even close the door.
Xia Ruoxin remained laying on the floor. Her face was colorless without any redness, her left wrist bent in an odd, unimaginable position and her right hand resting on her stomach.