Chapter 10

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

“No.” Luo Nanchu smiled.

“I know you can’t help but think back to three years ago whenever you see me. Doesn’t that mean that all of this will end if I disappear? It’s impossible for me to go back to the past and not meet you, but it is possible for me to disappear. Mr. Fu, will you let the Luo family go if I die?”

Her voice was soft and trembled slightly as she spoke the last words.

This was the only method she could think of.

She had let this man trample her into the dirtiest mud puddle, but still could not satisfy him.

To get rid of this problem, perhaps she could only exchange her life for that of the Luo family.

This was a kind of liberation for her as well…

This would really be the perfect win-win solution if he would agree.

Fu Tingyuan looked at the knife in her hand and smiled a non-smile. “Do you think that I’ll let the Luo family off just like this?”

“Mr. Fu…”

“Don’t threaten me with such a method, Nanchu. I’ve seen it too many times.” He sounded like he was mocking her. “It’s boring if you do that.”

With her head lowered, Luo Nanchu smiled. She then looked up at his face and swept her gaze across it inch by inch. Something seemed to burn in the depths of her eyes with every glance.

The person she loved was seriously cold-blooded and heartless.

That was good.

With a forceful motion of her wrist, she stabbed the point of the knife into her abdomen.

“How about this? Is this sincere enough?” The pain made her voice a little unsteady. “… I am truly willing to die, but I beg you to let the Luo family off. Please.”

She had to save them. If she could exchange her life for the lives of the other three members of the Luo family, she would gladly do so.

Right now, she was only alive because of them.

She owed them too much, so she had to ensure their survival.

Blood flowed out and ran along the length of the knife into her hand.

Lowering her head in pain, she said, “Mr. Fu, I beg of you…”

She could not hear Fu Tingyuan’s voice and thought that she did not appear to be sincere enough. Pressing hard against her abdomen, she tried to stab the knife all the way in.

The knife had slid in two-thirds of the way before a hand grasped her wrist with an almost bone-shattering force.

“Luo Nanchu, you’re crazy!”

She could hear Fu Tingyuan gritting his teeth as he said this.