No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

Seeing the mess, Xu Qiulan just frowned and didn't say anything, as if she was used to seeing such a scene. She even showed concern for her health, saying, "Miss, please take care of yourself."

Jiang Hua tossed aside her golf club. "Aunt Xu, you go downstairs and wait for me. I'll be down in a bit."

"Young Miss, what else do you need?"

One o'clock.

A large fire broke out in the garden, with thick smoke billowing from the fifteenth floor, and the flames quickly ignited.

The ambulance arrived within fifteen minutes of the ambulance.

Huayuan is considered a luxury residential community in the capital city, where business elites live. The facilities and equipment are excellent, and people quickly disperse.

Fortunately, the fire was brought under control within twenty minutes, and no one was injured.

Half past two in the morning.

A black car worth several hundred thousand yuan was parked in the courtyard outside the Jiang family villa in Yulong Bay.

The man strode up to the second-floor room.

Jiang Hua was fast asleep when someone barged into her room and turned on the light.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Hua, who was half asleep, opened her eyes, still looking like she hadn't woken up properly. She squinted, but couldn't stand the glaring light, so she closed them again, frowning and speaking impatiently, "How annoying! Get out of here."

Pei Zhan stepped forward and pulled her up, staring intently at her with deep eyes, "Is it fun?"

Jiang Hua sat up, opening her sleepy eyes. Her long, black, curly hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a light-colored spaghetti-strap nightgown, one strap of which had slipped down, revealing most of her snow-white skin. Even her full, white breasts seemed about to burst forth. She smiled, a smile that resembled that of a bewitching enchantress.

"Is this fun? Why didn't I burn you to death?" Jiang Hua looked at her hand being held, ignoring the man in front of her. His dark, menacing eyes almost made her vomit. "What are you doing? You're hurting me!"

Pei Zhan: "How could you do that!"

"Do you know how many people this will kill?"

Jiang Hua raised an eyebrow slightly, her long, captivating eyes lifting slightly, "Then... is someone dead?"

Pei Zhan never expected to hear it from her mouth. He had always thought that Jiang Hua was just willful and spoiled, but now he never imagined that she would be so audacious.

Jiang Hua looked into his dark pupils and saw that his initial anger had slowly transformed into a condensed flame—not anger, but an endless hatred.

He hates her…

Jiang Hua felt an indescribable pleasure; yes… she just wanted to see him suffer.

That kind of...heart-wrenching pain!

"Pei Zhan, do you want to kill me?"

However, in that very second, his rough palm pressed against Jiang Hua's soft and delicate skin. His strength gradually tightened, and the oxygen in Jiang Hua's body was slowly being drawn away. She wanted to breathe, but she couldn't.

Jiang Hua scratched and pinched that hand, leaving bloody marks on the back of Pei Zhan's hand, but the force never disappeared.

Her vision began to darken, and she could no longer see...

Pei Zhan's eyes seemed to want to tear her to pieces. "I wish I could kill you right now."

Just as Jiang Hua was on the verge of death, she vaguely heard these words.

The moment he saw that she looked like she was about to burst from eating, Pei Zhan let go of her hand.

Jiang Hua immediately gasped for air and coughed violently. This intense reaction also brought her pain, a reaction from her heart that was almost unbearable for her.

Once she calmed down, Jiang Hua clutched her chest, her eyes red as she looked at Pei Zhan, "...If I die, someone will tell Dad everything you've done, and then Dad will make you and Song Qingran be buried with me."

"I'm not at a loss at all."

"Of course... unless you divorce me, I will consider letting you and Song Qingran live happily ever after."

"You know, I've never been a heartless person. I don't know what I might do next..."

The moment the words left his mouth.

Suddenly, Pei Zhan struck Jiang Hua on the neck with a palm strike, and she instantly lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in Pei Zhan's passenger seat.

Her hands were tied, and she looked out into the pitch black. The darkness on both sides of the road was so thick that she couldn't see her own hand in front of her face. A cold wind blew in from outside the car window. Jiang Hua was only wearing a thin nightgown, which made her shiver. This was a winding mountain road in the countryside, fifty kilometers away from the city of Didu.

"Pei Zhan, what are you doing!"

"Let me out of the car!"

"I'm ordering you to let me out of the car, do you hear me?!"

The car was going faster and faster. Jiang Hua's hands were tied behind her back and she wasn't wearing a seatbelt. She looked at the cold-faced man next to her with a cold aura, and for a moment she panicked.

"Don't you like to play? You'll have plenty of fun with Miss Jiang today."

A dozen minutes later, we walked along a country path, surrounded by a cold, eerie, and terrifying atmosphere.

They stopped at an abandoned old factory.

Pei Zhan got out of the car, walked around the front of the car to the passenger side, opened the door, and Jiang Hua, who wasn't wearing shoes, started kicking Pei Zhan wildly, yelling, "You bastard, get out of my way!"

"Do not touch me!"

Pei Zhan quickly subdued her, grabbing Jiang Hua's arm and pulling her off the car. Her fair, delicate soles were scratched by the uneven cobblestones, but Jiang Hua was too scared to feel the pain in her feet.

"Pei Zhan, what exactly are you trying to do!"

"Let me tell you, if you don't kill me this time, when I return to the Jiang family, I will definitely make Song Qingran pay a thousand times over!"

"Kill me if you dare!"

Pei Zhan remained composed and silent throughout.

He seemed familiar with the abandoned factory. He turned on the power switch, and there was only a dim incandescent light. The surrounding area was full of dilapidated ruins. There were no doors to block the wind, and the incandescent light swayed precariously in the wind.

Jiang Hua was tied to a wooden chair. Only when she realized what Pei Zhan was about to do did she feel fear…

A pungent smell of gasoline filled the air around her.

Jiang Hua struggled violently, "I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again next time."

"Pei Zhan, let me go!"

"I don't want to die, I beg you..."

She had already experienced the feeling of death in her previous life.

She knew what it felt like to be on the verge of death.

How painful it is.

Especially when he learned that he was going to marry Song Qingran.

She clearly loved him so much that she was willing to risk her life for him.

But now everything he's doing is just to kill her.

Jiang Hua also knew what Pei Zhan meant when he said, "I wish I could kill you right now!"

it is true.

Her eyes were red as she watched the man do what he was doing…

Then a stream of gasoline was poured on her; the smell was pungent…