236, She is my woman, Li Chengyun 20_1

How could Liu Yufeng possibly let her shake off his hand? He glared angrily at Yu Jingrong, tightening his grip instead. "You wretch, remember what I've told you before. Just wait, I swear I'll cripple you one of these days, or I won't be human anymore!"

Yu Jingrong sneered, her eyes filled with sharpness. "Think you have what it takes? Go ahead, try laying a finger on me. Do you have any idea who I'm with today?"

The chilling gaze fell on Yu Jingrong's face, a face he wished he could devour whole. "You wretch, you think just because you're back in Li Chengyun's bed, he'll do anything for you."

"And you, Li Chengyun's lapdog, would know him better than anyone. He won't easily take action against someone. When he does, that person may not die, but will live a miserable life in the latter half of their life. Would you like to try?" Saying this, Yu Jingrong tried to shake off his hand once again.