Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 243 - 242: I’m Not Done Playing Yet

This specially crafted horsewhip, when lashed onto a person, causes the skin to rip and the flesh to burst in agony. Those who have been lashed can attest to its pain.

Yang Family Master, due to last night’s injuries, had already come down with a high fever, his entire being dazed and confused.

Now, with a lash from Yun Ran, a look of pain immediately surged on his face.

Following closely, Yun Ran’s second lash struck, sweeping in the completely opposite direction to the first.

By this moment, two deep gashes had formed on Yang Family Master’s face, his previously righteous and dignified appearance utterly ruined.

After delivering two consecutive lashes, Yun Ran’s irritation from getting out of bed had subsided slightly.

However, she had no intention of letting off the person before her so easily.

The mutilation from last night and the two lashes this morning were just appetizers.

Having just swung the whip twice, Yun Ran’s stomach began growling again; she usually ate breakfast at this time.

Unfortunately, this dungeon was equipped with signal jamming devices, so even if Yun Ran had her phone, she couldn’t contact anyone outside, leaving her no choice but to wait.

Yun Ran had made an arrangement with the bodyguard last night that she would stay put for the next two days, planning to have a proper face-off with Yang Family Master in this dungeon.

And the bodyguard would come on time to deliver three meals a day.

As for whether anyone would notice the absence of Yang Family Master during this period, that was beyond her concern.

Yun Ran waited a little longer until she heard footsteps approaching, and soon, she saw a familiar figure.

In his hand, he carried several large containers, and a smile immediately spread across Yun Ran’s face.

This setup—being able to torture scum and having someone specially deliver food and drinks—was quite nice.

The bodyguard quickly approached, and upon seeing the chains on Yun Ran’s limbs, his expression turned somewhat unsightly.

Especially when he noticed the slight redness on Yun Ran’s wrists from chafing.

The bodyguard pursed his lips and, deciding against saying anything, silently opened the food container, filled with all of Yun Ran’s favorite dishes.

Yun Ran didn’t stand on ceremony; she sat down on the spot and began eating.

After having her fill, she noticed the bodyguard’s gaze fixed on Yang Family Master, who was lying on the ground displaying a pained expression but hadn’t regained consciousness.

Yun Ran looked at him and said with a smile, "You’re not feeling sorry for him, are you?"

The bodyguard shook his head: "No, I just didn’t expect that this person, known as a philanthropist to the outside world, would have such a side."

His gaze fell upon the video camera nearby, and without guessing, it was obvious what it was for.

A deep disgust immediately surfaced in the bodyguard’s eyes.

Even though he only had a son and no daughters, seeing such atrocities, he almost couldn’t help wanting to take action.

But he knew clearly, under these circumstances, he couldn’t lay a finger on him.

If he did, and someone caught a handle on it, it would be greatly disadvantageous for them later on.

"Alright, you’d better hurry up and leave now; there are quite a few eyes on us right now. Don’t let anyone catch you here, or it’ll be hard to argue later."

Of course, Yun Ran was just saying so; even if someone really caught her in the act, she wasn’t afraid.

The bodyguard took note that Yun Ran’s complexion was still good, confirming she was all right, nodded, and then left with the items.

He had to go back and prepare lunch for Yun Ran, ensuring that she would eat and drink well for the next two days.

Watching the bodyguard leave, Yun Ran reached into her bag and fished out a pill.

The pill was rudely shoved into Yang Family Master’s mouth, clearly not to save him, but to wake him up.

What’s the point of whipping him while he’s unconscious?

Of course, it is to make him clearly feel the physical torment and the despair of having no escape, only then can Yun Ran’s deep-seated hatred be appeased.

Soon, Yang Family Master woke up, his mind painfully aware of his predicament.

The pain in his body, his broken fingers, fractured legs, and the ankle that Yun Ran had crushed underfoot, all told him that he had no chance of escape.

Watching Yun Ran looking at him with a sinister smile, the whip still swinging in her hand.

A hint of terror immediately flashed in Yang Family Master’s eyes.

Maybe it was the fever, but Yang Family Master felt like he didn’t even have the strength to speak.

His tongue was stiff, and his eyes, looking at Yun Ran, were filled with deep panic and pleading.

He clearly wanted to ask Yun Ran to spare him, but how could Yun Ran possibly let him go?

Yun Ran squatted down with a smile, the chains that bound her limbs rattling at that moment.

This sound used to be Yang Family Master’s favorite.

He enjoyed watching others struggle while they were bound and unable to flee, the despair that ensued from that sound.

Back then, he felt like the master of others’ fates.

But now, hearing that rattling sound made his body tremble uncontrollably, as if Yun Ran was King Yan coming to take his life.

Yang Family Master’s voice was hoarse and low, he stutteringly said, "Spare... spare me... please spare me..."

"That won’t do, I’m not done playing yet."

Yun Ran flicked her whip, then lashed out fiercely again.

Yang Family Master felt a tearing pain all over his body, making him afraid to even breathe too deeply.

And the worst part was he couldn’t even pass out now, his mind acutely aware of such pain.

Yun Ran whipped Yang Family Master over and over, until his white shirt was stained with splashes of blood,

Only then did she stop.

Not because she ran out of strength, but because it had reached a critical point; any more, and Yang Family Master might not be able to catch his next breath.

She stopped to avoid any accidents.

Looking at Yang Family Master’s wretched screaming figure, a bright smile finally spread on Yun Ran’s face.

Yang Family Master couldn’t understand why Yun Ran was treating him so cruelly.

Even though he never voiced this question, Yun Ran easily read the inquiry in his eyes.

In this dungeon, it was just the two of them.

If it were another time, Yun Ran might not be in the mood to explain slowly.

But now she had all the time in the world, so Yun Ran sat down on the ground, propped her chin in her hand,

And said with a smile, "What’s not to understand? Isn’t this precisely what you used to do? What, the whip that excited you when it hit others now brings you pain when it lands on yourself? Shall I count for you how many people you’ve harmed?"

Speaking, Yun Ran began to recite the names of the girls who had been harmed by Yang Family Master and the list of their families—these were blatant proofs of his crimes!

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