Lu Qianjin walked to his room in a drunk haze and fell face first onto the bed, unaware of his surroundings or even the people who had thrown him into the room. Of course, even if he had known the danger he was in, he would not have been able to do anything to defend himself. After the two people had thrown him onto the bed, a few bulky men entered the room and a blanket was thrown over the man's head. Next they took out the sticks and bats and went onto hit the person rolled in the blanket. The drunkard tried to defend himself but was useless so he could only lie there and scream in pain before passing out. Once he had been adequately hit, the goons then removed the blanket.

Next was the time for clothes. The goons then proceeded to remove the clothes of the man and continued what he had planned for his sister in law and done to many other women. This time, Lu Qianjin was in such pain that he could not even wake up.

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Soon the morning seemed to arrive and the goons left peacefully, leaving the man unconscious and bleeding painfully. As a result of the assault as well as the alcohol, Lu Qianjin continued to sleep into the next day. It was only a day later that Qianjin woke up. His eyes opening blearily, he tried to move his body but stilled in the next moment. Because he was in pain. He could feel the smell of dried blood on his body and started to take inventory of his injuries. His eyes flashed with hatred as he realized that his brother had not even cared to look for him. Then he remembered what his brother must have been home to and his eyes glittered with perverted maliciousness. But in the next moment, as he was about to move, he realized another point of pain inside his body. His eyes widened and his hand slowly moved to check his a**.

As if a switch had been turned on, his eyes widened in horror as he recollected every inch of pain and humiliation that he had suffered. He relived the horror, this time with his eyes wide. He tried to get up, scream or even call the hotel management but he realized that he had no strength. With a maddened expression, he hoarsely screamed and tried to thrown a small vase on the side with utmost power. But no one heard the screams and the vase simply fell onto the carpeted floor with no sound.

Despair and hatred running through him gave him the power to get up. Just as he had stood on his feet, the door opened and a few people rushed in. Imagining it to be the hotel staff, Lu Qianjin tried to scold them but when he saw the look of the men he tried to move backwards only to fall backwards on the bed again.

The leader of the goons gave a thin perverted smile and said, "You still have the strength to stand up. It seems we have not done our work well. But we are not ones to leave our work midway. You see we were ordered to make sure you could not stand." He then gestured to the goons behind him who walked forward and forcibly turned over the weakly struggling man before beginning their torture again. This time the screams of the man could be heard all over the room and these screams were recorded and sent to Lu Chang as a special gift. After this round of torture, the goons once again retreated, leaving the room. With a face drenched in sweat, blood and tears, Lu Chang got up on trembling legs. His only thought was to clean himself and then kill and get revenge. But before he could understand the direction he was headed to, he slipped and this time fell straight over a window, shattering glass and falling down from the thirteenth floor.

As people screamed at the sudden fall, someone informed the ambulance and the police but no one dared to go closer. Once the police had arrived, they shooed away the crowd that had gathered and barred the place. Once everything was clear the dead body was taken away for an autopsy. a police officer, then sat in his car and sent the information of this incidence to a private number.

Wolf, who had been preparing breakfast for his wife frowned at the message tone and soon his brow cleared as he read the message. It seemed he needed to be thankful to Lu Chang, who had saved them from dirtying their hands. Qianjin seemed to be a perfect example of the saying that you shall reap what you sow.

Deleting the message, he went on with the cooking since for him nothing had changed.

It was only later when the two people prepared to go to their work place did Xie Eun read the news about the accidental death Lu Qianjin. Her eyebrows raised she looked at Yu Seok with a question mark, clearly asking him if he was the one behind this. Yu Seok simply shook his head before muttering, "Both the brothers share the same blood. The only difference was the Lu Chang had a little bit of morals."

Though Yu Seok put this incident out of his mind, Xie Eun pondered over this all morning. She had an uncomfortable feeling that if Lu Chang could do this to his own brother in the name of revenge, did they make a mistake in letting him go? But as always, Yu Seok who was always aware of her thoughts sent her a reassuring message of how Lu Chang's identity as a person from their counter had been erased and there was no was he would be able to come back.

Relieved over this, Xie Eun could finally concentrate on her work and breathed sighs of relief as all their enemies had finally fallen..