allonlinenovel Chapter 241 Jiang Yonghe is really a bastard!
Chapter 241 Jiang Yonghe is really a bastard!
241 Jiang Yonghe is truly a bastard!
"Your biological daughter? You're a bastard!" Chen Haode was furious and slapped Jiang Yonghe hard across the face. "I have azoospermia, and I didn't tell your mother, but she got pregnant! Who knows which bastard you are!"
Jiang Yonghe felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
"Your mother switched you with the Jiang family's daughter, firstly because she wanted you to have a better life, and secondly because she was probably worried that her affair with me would be exposed!" Chen Haode spat and continued, "If you weren't still somewhat valuable, I wouldn't have bothered calling you my daughter! Today, I'll taste you, the bastard your mother gave birth to with another man!"
As he spoke, his hand touched Jiang Yonghe's breast.
Jiang Yonghe trembled with fear as she struggled desperately to break free from Chen Haode's grasp.
However, her strength seemed so insignificant in front of Chen Haode, who easily controlled her.
"Don't think I don't know, you once tried to hire someone to deal with me, didn't you!" A cold smile crept onto Chen Haode's lips. "You wanted to make me blind and mute, so I could no longer threaten you, right?"
Jiang Yonghe stared at Chen Haode in horror, completely surprised that he had seen through her thoughts.
"The reason I pretended not to know anything back then was because you still had value to me!" Chen Haode continued, "You could give me 200,000 yuan every month, which is a considerable sum!" His tone was full of greed and smugness.
Jiang Yonghe's body trembled like a leaf in the wind. She pleaded, "Please let me go... I can still earn money for you. You can sell me to any man you want, as long as you don't touch me..."
Her voice was choked with sobs, filled with despair and helplessness.
"You think you can still make money for me?" Chen Haode laughed disdainfully. "Do you still think you're the so-called top talent in Beijing's social circle, the daughter of the Jiang family? Your face is ruined, what rich man would want a worthless piece of trash like you!"
As he spoke, ignoring Jiang Yonghe's desperate pleas, he roughly tore at her clothes.
No matter how much Jiang Yonghe struggled, the inhuman beast on her showed no intention of letting go.
...an hour later...
Jiang Yonghe lay quietly on the sofa like a dead fish, her face lifeless.
Chen Haode slowly climbed off her, leisurely pulled up his pants, and then whistled contentedly, the sound particularly jarring in the pungent, murky air of the room.
"Youth is great, you make me feel much better than your mother," Chen Haode muttered to himself as he fastened his belt, a smug smile on his face.
His words were like a sharp sword, deeply wounding Jiang Yonghe's heart.
Jiang Yonghe's body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with despair and resentment.
“You just reminded me, I can still sell you.” Chen Haode’s voice revealed a hint of greed. “Although you’ve lost your virginity, you still have a good figure. As long as you can have children for men, that’s fine. Maybe I can even get a dowry of two or three hundred thousand yuan.”
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yonghe's hatred intensified.
"You'll continue to serve me until I sell you off." Chen Haode was still not satisfied with Jiang Yonghe's body. "As long as you satisfy me, I won't hit you..."
Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly.
His pupils were filled with shock, as if he had experienced something extremely terrible.
A moment later, a trail of blood slowly flowed down his head, running down his forehead.
The bloodstain was particularly glaring, like a hideous wound.
Chen Haode raised his hand in disbelief and touched his forehead. When his fingers touched the warm blood, his face turned deathly pale.
He was about to turn around and hurl insults at Jiang Yonghe when he was struck on the head again.
This time, the impact was far more violent than the first time, and Chen Haode's body suddenly leaned forward, almost falling to the ground.
His vision went black, his head was buzzing, and it felt like the whole world was spinning.
Before he could react, a third, a fourth, a fifth... blow fell on his head like raindrops.
Finally, all his strength was drained, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Go to hell! You beast!"
Jiang Yonghe, holding an empty beer bottle, angrily smashed it over the middle-aged man's head with red eyes.
"What value is there in you living, you maggot? Die!"
Jiang Yonghe used all her strength to smash the beer bottle in her hand against Chen Haode again and again.
Even after the middle-aged man died on the ground, she didn't stop, bending over and frantically smashing the corpse's head.
Blood splattered all over her face, body, floor, coffee table, and sofa.
Soon, her face, body, and the floor were covered in blood.
Only after she had no strength left did the beer bottle slip from her hand.
Jiang Yonghe leaned back on the sofa, staring blankly at the man on the ground whose head was smashed to pieces and whose face was unrecognizable.
She had completely calmed down and quickly analyzed the current situation.
Chen Haode has been a defaulter for many years. He gambles regularly and has no normal social circle. Apart from debt collectors, no one knows him.
Even if he disappears, no one will care whether he lives or dies, except for the debt collectors.
As long as the body is disposed of properly, no one will know that she killed someone!
Moreover, she didn't kill a human, she killed a beast! A beast that deserved to be torn to pieces!
After a thousand thoughts raced through her mind, Jiang Yonghe got dressed, dragged the body into the bathroom, then wiped the floor, coffee table, and sofa clean. Finally, she went to the kitchen, grabbed a meat cleaver, and prepared to dispose of the body.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Jiang Yonghe was startled and looked toward the door in panic.
She didn't make a sound, hoping that the person at the door would leave if no one responded.
Unexpectedly, the doorbell kept ringing and showed no sign of stopping. Eventually, the doorbell even started kicking the door hard.
Jiang Yonghe immediately hid the machete under the toilet seat and dragged the body into the cabinet under the sink.
She composed herself, walked to the door, said "Don't kick it," and then opened the door.
Standing outside the door was none other than Long Yuan.
Li Zixuan, standing behind him, said as if seeking credit, "Young Master Long, it really is Jiang Yonghe. I know that you had her captured, but she was taken away by Yu Linglong. So, as soon as I got news about Jiang Yonghe, I told you immediately."
Before Long Yuan could speak, Jiang Yonghe knelt down at his feet, clinging to his legs and pleading, "Young Master Long, save me... I know you're here to save me, right? As long as you can save me, I'll do whatever you ask!"
Long Yuan looked down at her and said coldly, "How do you want me to save you?"
Jiang Yonghe tilted her head back, meeting his cold gaze, and said truthfully, "I killed someone... I killed my father... I don't want to die yet. I'm in the prime of my life, I can't die now!"