บท 368: A Casually Slapping Face! (1)

"Your wings haven't even hardened yet, and you've learned to collude with Yuan Xudong to ruin my plans?" Yuan Luochen glared at Ye Xiaoxi like a venomous snake, his body brimming with murderous intent.

"Second Uncle, I didn't..." Ye Xiaoxi struggled to explain, "I just wanted to avenge my friend. I didn't conspire with Uncle Xudong."

"Do you think I'll believe your nonsense?" Yuan Luochen sneered and tightened his grip. "Little brat, your grandfather likes you, so I won't do anything to you for the time being. However, if you continue to be with Yuan Xudong and ruin my plans, it won't be difficult for me to think of some ways to torture you. So, be careful. Don't fall into my hands, understand?"

Yuan Luochen squeezed out the last word, and his grip tightened.

Ye Xiaoxi's slender neck was almost broken by his grip.

She couldn't breathe, and the air in her lungs was being squeezed dry bit by bit. Her vision began to darken.

At this moment.