Chapter 106


    Chapter 106


    Jeremy, his wife, and Grace’s uncles suddenly became flustered. Seeing that the police were about to


    enter the room where “business” had been conducted, Jeremy shouted immediately, “Why are you


    barging into my ce? Are the… are the police allowed to break into my house?”


    He and his wife wanted to rush forward, but they were


    stopped by someone.


    At this time, some people found that the door of that room


    was locked.


    At the same time, another car arrived at the door of Jeremy’s house. A tall figure got out of the vehicle


    and walked into the yard. A policeman swiftly went to the man’s side and briefed


    him on the situation.


    “One of the doors is locked. It’s possible that someone is inside.”


    As he spoke, the policeman led the man to the locked door.


    Jeremy and his wife, as well as Grace’s uncles, were looking desperately for any kind of excuse to not


    open the door.


    Jason stared at the door and said coldly, “Break it open.”


    Immediately, someone took an axe and directly chopped the


    door down.


    “You can’t enter! You are trespassing in this house! I will sue


    you!” However, no matter how loud Jeremy shouted, it was of


    no use. The moment the door opened, Jason rushed into the


    room.


    Just as the others were about to rush in, a roar suddenly came


    from inside. “No one cane in!”


    Suddenly, the footsteps of the people who had been about to


    rush in stopped in an instant.


    Jason’s eyes were blood-red as he stared at the scene in front


    of him. The clothes on Grace’s body had been torn off. She


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    was cowering in a corner, being beaten and kicked by a man who was still smiling.


    Her delicate body was curled like a shrimp, and she was holding a broken piece of mirror in her hand,


    but at this point, she didn’t have the strength to fight back.


    The only thing she could do was keep herself from fainting. She could only try to stay conscious under


    the constant barrage of pain.


    Fresh, dark red blood continuously dripped down from her


    palm to the light-colored sheets, making it look as if poppies


    were blooming.


    But the man beating her was still mumbling, “My dad said that if a woman is not obedient, I need to


    beat her! If I beat her, she will be obedient. So I want to beat you, beat you, beat


    you…”


    The next moment, Jason directly rushed forward and pulled the man away from Grace. He then pushed


    him to the ground and stepped on him.


    His Grace had been beaten by the fool. A hint of murderous intent shed in his pitch-ck pupils.


    There was a sharp pain in the chest of Miller the fool as he was stepped on. He wanted to get up but


    he couldn’t move. Even if he was stupid, he still had an instinctive sense of crisis. He only felt that the


    person who was stepping on him was terrifying, like a God of Death who was going to take his life.


    Jason’s eyes were scarlet and the killing intent in them was getting stronger and stronger.


    All of a sudden, the sound of breathing came into his ears, shaking him awake from that state.


    Grace!


    He directly kicked Miller the fool out of the room, then he


    looked at Grace curled up in the corner.


    At this moment, her body seemed to be soft, her cheeks.


    abnormally red, and there was blood around the corners of her mouth. Her almond-shaped eyes, which


    had originally been warm, now seemed to have no focus at all. No one knew what she was looking at.


    Just like a weak little animal, she was still struggling desperately, wanting to protect herself.