What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

Xia Fu reacted as soon as he heard the footsteps. He wrapped the quilt directly around Li Shuang and looked coldly at the person who had destroyed the door panel.

"It's not polite to enter your sister's room without permission, little sister."

Song Shu looked at her intact clothes, then glanced at the various boxes, toys, and leather buckles on the bed, and the chains formed by several black shadows falling from the ceiling.

Li Shuang, wrapped in a quilt, looked at Song Shu at the door with dazed eyes, her hair sticking to her red face, tears all over her face, and she was breathing in small breaths.

I have to say, this look is really tempting.

Shaffer was still sitting on the bed, not moving: "Little sister, now that you've finished reading, should I go out?"

Song Shu said coldly: "Do you know what you remind me of, sister?"

Xia Fu remained silent. Song Shu took a deep breath and uttered his father's name: "I even feel that we were born into the wrong family. You should be his daughter."

"Don't mention him in front of me." Shafer said, "This is our private matter. It has nothing to do with you."

Song Shu didn't say anything, but several shadow clones suddenly appeared behind Xia Fu, grabbing her arms and pressing her shoulders tightly, forcing her to bend over on the bed with her head against the soft bed.

Xia Fu struggled, but suddenly lost the ability to speak. She opened her mouth and couldn't say anything. She watched Song Shu walk to the bed and lift the quilt.

Li Shuang was so frightened that she let out two trembling sobs and quickly curled up into a ball, but Song Shu still saw that her beautiful body was covered with bruises of varying sizes, including cigarette burns, long marks from whippings, and marks left by chains.

There was not a single piece of normal skin on her body, and even as Li Shuang curled up her body, her vulnerable parts were still being cruelly destroyed.

Song Shu lowered his eyes and looked at her, reaching out his hand to help her get it out. Li Shuang grabbed the quilt and covered herself with it, her eyes filled with misery and emptiness after being humiliated to the extreme.

She shook her head gently, bit her bleeding lower lip, and looked at Song Shu almost begging.

Song Shu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air for a long time. Seeing Li Shuang's body trembling constantly, he withdrew his hand.

"I kind of want to kill you, Shaffer," she said coldly.

Shaffer just laughed softly: "Kill me, little sister, you have wanted to do this for a long time, right? Kill me——"

Song Shu interrupted her: "I let you go a long time ago. I let many people go. They all deserved to die. Why can't you reflect on yourself?"

"I said, this is our private matter, you broke in on your own." Shafer sneered, "You just need to make sure your Fu Ying doesn't do that to you. Besides, you can't define who deserves to die."

"As long as you are a victim, you can be sentenced to death." Song Shu said, "If Li Shuang agrees, I can chop off your head and feed it to the monster in the next second."

Li Shuang squirmed in the quilt, her eyes red, suppressing the sound that was about to come out of her mouth, and her body escaped from the bullying.

She did not mention Xia Fu, but just said to Song Shu in a hoarse voice: "Let me go to the base of Mollys, I will help you supervise them there."

Song Shu said: "Okay, so you want me to kill Xia Fu?"

Li Shuang struggled to get up. Her body had already been seen naked by Song Shu, but she didn't care. She found clean clothes from the closet and walked towards the bedroom door.

Song Shu looked at the wounds all over her back and said, "If you don't say anything, I'll agree by default."

"No need." Li Shuang finally responded. She turned her head to look at Xia Fu, her eyes showing no emotion. "Just think of it as my compensation to her after we broke up."

After that, she went to the bathroom.

Song Shu let go of Xia Fu, but the shadow clone still surrounded her and did not leave. Xia Fu stared fixedly in the direction of the bathroom, and the corners of her eyes twitched involuntarily.

"You are sick." Song Shu said, "Li Shuang did nothing wrong to you."

"It's not your turn to judge." Shaffer still stared at the closed bathroom. "Why, do you feel sorry for her?"

"I can't tolerate this kind of violent bullying in my base, especially when it comes to sex." After Song Shu said this, he used his telekinesis to throw all the mess on the bed into the trash can.

"It seems that the trauma of your childhood has had a profound impact on you." Shaffer attacked her with events from the past.

Song Shu listened to the sound of water in the bathroom and said calmly, "You suffered no less than I did when you were a child, but you and I can choose our own future. I chose to avoid violence, accept and contribute love, while you chose to inherit the violence and humiliation that your stepfather is best at."

"That's the difference between you and me, sis."

"Stop lecturing me like that." Xia Fu raised the corner of his lips, his eyes full of mockery, "Whether Li Shuang and I are together or not, it has no effect on me. And you, you fool, if Fu Ying abandons you one day, don't hold my legs and cry."

Song Shu shook his head.

"It's hard to compare." She said, "Fu Ying is different from you."

Schaffer just snorted.

"Let's break up." She tried to light the wet cigarette with a lighter, but failed. "I don't love her that much anyway."

"Li Shuang will no longer live in Building No. 3. Her domain will be changed to Hexingyuan Base, where she will monitor the movements of the Heou District with other companions." Song Shu said, "You continue to stay here."

"It's all right. It doesn't matter." Shaffer put the wet cigarette to his lips and kissed it, then threw it into the trash can without any hesitation.

There was a different emotion in Song Shu's eyes.

"You still haven't learned to love, sister," she said. "You're going to suffer a lot for that."

"It's just to get everything back on track." Xia Fu walked forward, facing Song Shu, lowered his head and stared at her, "What is love, little sister? I have never received love since I was a child, or - will you love me?"

Song Shu did not avoid her gaze and said calmly: "I let you live because you are my sister."

Shaffer scoffed, blending into the shadows and leaving.