Supreme Heir Son-in-law
Chapter 150 Death is a Luxury

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 Death is a Luxury

He wanted to escape from this room, but the bullets in his limbs deprived him of the ability to run away. He didn’t want to endure the pain of being skinned. He had never been so scared as he was now; at this moment, all the pores on his body opened instantly, and the moisture from his body gushed out through the open pores, instantly soaking his clothes.

When Xu Ke’s dagger reached toward him, his breathing began to quicken, and the blood in his body seemed to freeze.

"Where do you like to start, the chin, the forehead, or should we start from the eye socket?" Xu Ke’s dagger moved from Ye Ge’s chin along with his words and finally stopped at the corner of Ye Ge’s eye.

Xu Ke’s mouth slightly curved, and he still remembered when Lin Mengyao’s eye socket was injured by his men.

"Why don’t you just tell me what you want, as long as I have it, I’ll give it to you. We don’t need to resort to knives and guns and see blood, do we? There’s no deep enmity between us. At most, my men were a bit reckless and troubled you a few times, and didn’t you already teach them a lesson? Logically, we’re even. Could you please put the dagger down?"

Ye Ge said with a trembling voice, his teeth chattering in midair.

"If you don’t choose, then I’ll choose." Xu Ke completely ignored Ye Ge and spoke to himself. As soon as he finished speaking, he drove the dagger into Ye Ge’s eye socket with force.

"Ah!" The sharp pain in his eye made Ye Ge unable to hold back his scream. He wanted to raise his hand to swat Xu Ke away from him, but Xu Ke shot him twice more in the shoulders, completely disabling his arms. By now, he was truly rendered a quadriplegic.

"This is my first time doing something like this, so I’m a bit inexperienced, but once I get the hang of it, it’ll be fine." Xu Ke said softly, and his hand continued to move. He pressed Ye Ge’s head down firmly with one hand and made a gesture as if holding a small apple with the other, starting to cut slowly.

"You better control yourself and not move, or a slip of my hand might cut where it shouldn’t." Xu Ke finished speaking, and the hand that was pressing Ye Ge’s head came swiftly like lightning to his jaw, forcefully dislocating his clamped teeth.

Ye Ge’s already wide eyes were now as if they wanted to leap out of their sockets; red bloodshot lines quickly spread over his entire sclera, and the veins in his neck popped out, with more blood gushing from the wound.

"Huh!" Because his jaw was dislocated, Ye Ge’s word was slightly distorted.

Feeling the cold blade peel down from the corner of his eye, tears uncontrollably streamed from his eye sockets, flowed to the wound, and the pain caused his face to twitch uncontrollably, sending the blade further across his face.

Ye Ge widened his eyes, and his nostrils flared uncontrollably, the whole person breathing heavily due to the pain.

Ye Ge felt that at this moment, he was like a fish lying on the chopping board, without any ability to resist, forcibly accepting the arrangement of fate. Xu Ke’s knife cut so slowly that he could hear the sound of the blade slicing through flesh, could feel the friction between the blade and the flesh. This feeling was like tiny needles piercing his brain, making him nearly break down.

"Does it hurt? When your men beat up Yaoyao in front of me, it hurt me too. At least when you’re in pain, you still remember to breathe heavily, but I almost forgot to breathe because of the pain. At that time, I told myself in my heart not to let me find out who the mastermind was, or I would definitely skin him for Yaoyao to make amends, although my wounds delayed me for too long. Fortunately, revenge is not too late now."

Xu Ke had already cut off half of Ye Ge’s face, and his hand had become more and more stable.

Hearing Xu Ke’s words, Ye Ge’s frayed nerves had a moment of clarity. He hadn’t expected that he ended up in this situation all because of a woman. Ye Ge’s body struggled uncontrollably, but squatting next to him, Xu Ke was like a mountain, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn’t escape Xu Ke’s control. Instead, it worsened the injuries on his face.

The woman lying on the bed witnessed this bloody scene, rolled her eyes, and fainted, the sound of her body hitting the bed drawing attention from the two on the ground.

"Your woman’s pretty cowardly, fainting from just this. Tsk tsk." Xu Ke showed a smile of unknown meaning, sending a shiver down Ye Ge’s spine. A "hoo hoo" sound came from Ye Ge’s throat, like the bleak autumn wind, but Xu Ke paid no attention, focusing solely on the task at hand.

Ye Ge envied that fainted woman immensely; if he could, he too wanted to faint, oblivious to the external world, avoiding this mental torture. But Xu Ke had used some method, preventing him from passing out.

Just when Ye Ge’s fragile nerves were about to snap under the strain, Xu Ke’s hands paused, and Ye Ge exhaled lightly. Due to prolonged pain, his resistance to it had significantly diminished. At this moment, he didn’t feel much pain in his face, and instead, he felt his whole body relax, but he lay there like a dead fish, devoid of any intent to struggle.

As soon as Ye Ge closed his eyes, someone pinched the wound on his shoulder hard, forcing him to open his eyes and gasp for air.

"Look at my finished product, how is it? Not bad craftsmanship, right?" Xu Ke slowly unfolded the piece of skin peeled from Ye Ge’s face in front of him. The skin, coated with fresh blood, looked exceptionally horrifying. Bright red blood dripped slowly from the skin, landing on Ye Ge’s bare chest, causing his body to shiver unconsciously.

"Do you want to die? Want me to give you a swift death?" Xu Ke asked, watching Ye Ge’s dilating pupils.

Under Xu Ke’s gaze, Ye Ge frantically nodded. Compared to the uncertain future of torture, a quick death seemed much preferable, but how could Xu Ke let him die so easily?

Under Ye Ge’s eager gaze, Xu Ke mercilessly refused, "Dying is too easy for you; that won’t do." Xu Ke revealed a wicked smile and, under Ye Ge’s watchful eyes, stabbed his dagger into Ye Ge’s eye, which no longer had a lid, causing warm blood to spurt onto Xu Ke’s face.

Blood dripped slowly from Xu Ke’s chin, spreading red blossoms on the ground.

The night was still long.