Return to the City: The Strongest King
Chapter 567 - 568: Dongzi, Sister is Leaving First!

Chapter 567: Chapter 568: Dongzi, Sister is Leaving First!

The door was suddenly flung open, and Sun Sixteen and Sun Eighteen rushed in. They paid no attention to Song Xiaoru’s situation, but upon seeing the blood on Sun Zi’ang’s head, they immediately exclaimed in horror, "Sixth Young Master!"

"Get out, you don’t need to meddle here."

The two hesitated, and then Sun Sixteen said, "Young Master, we should stay here just to be safe, lest something unfortunate happens to you."

This time Sun Zi’ang did not refuse. He turned to look at Song Xiaoru and asked, "Dead?" His expression twisted even more fiendishly as he said, "Good, it’s better that you’re dead. Laozi has never played with a dead person before, now I can finally try something fresh."

Song Xiaoru’s face immediately turned extremely ugly, and she angrily said, "You’re utterly deranged!"

"Haha... You think such a tactic can frighten me? Dream on. You actually dared to hit Laozi, so even if you die, I’ll have my way with you before you take your last breath, and even after, I’ll make sure that you can’t rest in peace even in death."

By now, Song Xiaoru had completely fallen into a scenario that made her feel utterly desperate. The thought of this guy wanting to toy with her even after her death left her devoid of any courage to die.

Too scared to die, she couldn’t just let Sun Zi’ang assault her. This helpless feeling of wanting to live but unable to die nearly drove Song Xiaoru insane.

"Haha, if you want to die, I certainly won’t stop you." Sun Zi’ang stuck out his tongue and licked the blood and liquor that had dripped to his mouth, the taste of blood seemingly driving him crazier. He stepped closer to Song Xiaoru and said, "Have you decided yet, do you want me to play with you alive, or dead? It’s your choice, I don’t mind either."

Song Xiaoru kept stepping back, holding a bottleneck against her neck. The sharp edge, unbeknownst to her, had already cut through the skin on her neck. She didn’t even feel the pain as blood started seeping out, staining her collar red in an instant.

"Great, so you want to die? Then push a little harder, your neck has a major artery, just a strong stab, and it’ll burst open, and then the blood in your body will... spurt out, and that would be really thrilling. Come on, don’t hesitate, do it, yes, I heard that in such a situation, you won’t die immediately. You’ll still feel me stripping your clothes and forcefully... haha, being... before dying must be quite the thrill."

Scared by Sun Zi’ang’s words, Song Xiaoru involuntarily flung her hand, and the wine bottle crashed to the ground, shattering with a loud crash.

Sun Zi’ang frowned and said, "Eh, you don’t want to die anymore? That’s not very fun then. I’ve had too many living women, it seems kind of lame. But don’t worry, we can still make it more exciting. After I’m done with you, I’ll even let them join in, think about it, wouldn’t that be a real thrill?"

"You..." Song Xiaoru trembled uncontrollably with rage.

"Since you don’t want to die, let’s just continue playing." Sun Zi’ang sneered, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Xiaoru’s arm, flinging her forcefully onto the bed before leaping on top of her again.

Song Xiaoru twisted her body to dodge Sun Zi’ang, but he caught one of her legs again, then he wrapped his arms around her calves, refusing to let Song Xiaoru escape.

Unable to escape, Song Xiaoru was terrified. With one leg immobilized, she kicked wildly with the other. Resigned that she could not die, she made up her mind to fight this man. Not just kicking, she suddenly sat up and, with both hands, fiercely clawed at Sun Zi’ang’s face.

It happened that Song Xiaoru hadn’t trimmed her nails for two days, and they were somewhat sharp. With a few swipes, she scratched several bloody marks on Sun Zi’ang’s face.

Sun Sixteen and Sun Eighteen’s faces changed, and they both rushed forward, each grabbing one of Song Xiaoru’s arms. In their presence, Sun Zi’ang had already been injured, which was really a grave sin.

The pain made Sun Zi’ang even more frantic, and suddenly he sprang up and lunged at Song Xiaoru.

At this moment, Song Xiaoru could no longer escape. Seeing Sun Zi’ang about to pounce on her, she screamed and kicked fiercely with her two movable legs.

What Song Xiaoru did was truly just an instinctual reaction, a reaction driven by an indomitable will. If it were any other woman, she might have only cried and screamed, and would have ended up submitting passively.

However, this reaction surprisingly had a miraculous effect. Sun Zi’ang, who was in the midst of pouncing, suddenly let out a scream, then his body fell onto the bed as he clutched his lower abdomen with both hands, his face contorted in extreme pain—Song Xiaoru’s knee had just hit his vital part.

"Sixth Young Master!" Sun Sixteen and Sun Eighteen panicked, quickly letting go of Song Xiaoru and rushing to check on Sun Zi’ang’s injuries.

Sun Zi’ang, in pain, made a "hissing" sound, his forehead beaded with cold sweat, but he was unable to say anything. However, Sun Sixteen and Sun Eighteen already knew where Sun Zi’ang was hurt. They were even more frightened at this point, since the area was extremely vulnerable. Even a woman could cause severe damage to Sun Zi’ang, and if they accidentally destroyed Sun Zi’ang’s function there, they would be dead to blame.

"Ah! Catch... catch her!" Sun Zi’ang finally caught his breath and discovered that Song Xiaoru had already opened the window and climbed onto the windowsill. He hurriedly pointed with his hand.

Sun Sixteen turned his head and urgently shouted, "Don’t jump!"

Song Xiaoru was already crouching at the window, half of her body already outside, and she wore a smile on her face, saying, "I would rather die than let you succeed, never!"

"We’ll let you go if you come down," Sun Sixteen said as he slowly got up and walked towards the window. This was not a downtown hotel in the city center, but a secluded small hotel. No one would bother about any noise inside the room, but if she jumped down to her death, it would definitely cause trouble.

"Dongzi, I’m going to see our parents first; you take good care of yourself from now on," Song Xiaoru said with a tender expression. "Besides you, no other man has ever touched me."

With a resolute expression on her face, Song Xiaoru let go of her hand, and her entire body fell out of the window.

"No!" Sun Sixteen dashed forward with a burst of speed, but it was already too late. His hand grasped at air as he watched Song Xiaoru fall out of the window.

"Damn!" Sun Zi’ang cursed bitterly.

"Young Master, her suicide will definitely cause some trouble. We should head back first and let others handle this," said the assistant.

Sun Zi’ang nodded, got up with the support of two men, and left the place in a fluster. As for Song Xiaoru, who had jumped from the building, they didn’t even bother. To them, the death of a woman was nothing significant. The Sun family could easily settle such matters.