WITP Chapter 1 Part 1

Note: My Chinese sucks, so don't expect much. This is a translated version. Thank you.

"Jie brother, how should we settle this young lady?" Old Hu asked.

Shen Zhijie lowered his head and wrapped the blood on his palms with cloth strips. He glanced at the woman shivering at the wheel with an indifferent look. "Better be clean. Don't leave any mess behind." 

His tone is clean and subtle, but it is had a tinge of aloofness.

　"Look at you!" Old Hu responded and held the steel bar towards the lady.

　　It was a threaded steel bar with a thick thumb. He Yan picked it up from the construction site and placed it in the toolbox in front of the co-pilot seat. She originally used it for self-defence. When she put it there, she had never thought that it would become a murder weapon against herself.

"No matter what,  I must live."

　He Yan's body was shaking, and internally, she was screaming. Her parents were still alive, kind and peaceful all her life. They would not be able to accept her (impending) tragic death. She still had her fiance as well- he was waiting for her to marry him.

　　She shouldn't have driven this country road alone. She shouldn't have thought that it was safe to drive, and she shouldn't have been kind enough to step on the brakes when she saw a person lying on the road ... she should have stepped on the accelerator directly.

　　But now, it was not the time to self-blame and regret, for she was on the verge of death.

　　"I beg you, please don't kill me, I will give you the car and the money! I won't call the police, please just don't kill me!" She was crying, kneeling down to the cold-eyed man sitting on the side of the road, crawling two steps before him, begging, " Please don't kill me, on behalf of the fact that I had stopped by to save you, will you let me go? I won't ever say anything, I really did not see and encountered anything tonight, really, really!"

　 She was a fairly smart woman. Shen Zhijie couldn't help but to look at her, with her tears flowing, her facial features upright, but slightly deformed by fear, her eyes were full of tears, shining with longing. However, this did not soften his cold heart. He remained indifferent and bowed his head down to bandage the wound on his hand, that formed when he jumped from the truck. His palm was almost cut into half, from the stone with stubble on the side of the road.

　　The woman was still crying and begging at his feet. He felt a little irritated, for he felt one-handed with the inconvenience. He had to hand his palm to his pal next to him, and coldly asked Old Hu: "What more?"

Old Hu came over, picked her up like a little chicken, and dragged her into the grass beside the road.

　　He Yan struggled as hard as she could, but she dared not scream. In this wilderness where no village was to be found , no one would come. She could only plead for a quicker death, so she continued to cry and beg.

　　"Old Hu, wait a minute!" Instead, the pal (known as skinny Hou) who wrapped his palms in Shen Zhijie's palm called out, and asked Shen Zhijie carefully: "Brother Jie, let's keep this woman first. What could she do to us in this state?"

　　Shen Zhijie's sword eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his lips closed. Old Hu could not help but laugh at Skinny Hou. "Has your lust been ignited?"

　 Skinny Hou laughed and his eyes turned on He Yan 's chest. Without concealing his lust, he asked Old Hu," So what? It's been over a month since I touched a woman. Don't you want to, too?"

　　In the bright moonlight, Old Hu looked down at the woman in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little tempted. This is indeed a young and beautiful woman with exquisite facial features and an attractive body.

　　Both of them were a little shaken, and they turned to look at Shen Zhijie together.

　　Shen Zhijie's indifferent and fierce eyes swept over He Yan who was scared silly, and the words he spits were cold and ruthless. "We are currently on the run. If you guys want to play with a woman, at least wait till we are safe."

　　He Yan shrank uncontrollably. She tried not to faint, and she turned her eyes to the thin monkey-like man, for he was her only chance to live. "Brother, as long as you don't kill me, I will do anything. I still have parents in my family, and I am their only daughter."

　　The skinny monkey was emotionally moved, but yet he was hard(below...), so he daringly told Shen Zhijie, "Brother Jie, there won't be much time to play now."

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