LRAB Chapter 103: Experiment:
Chapter 103: Experiment:
Liu Ruyan entered the number Shen Wuxiao gave her. Before dialing, she glanced at him and asked, “What exactly do you want me to say?”Shen Wuxiao shook his head. “Don’t ask me. I told you—act freely. Speak like someone who truly wants to kill me.”
“Don’t worry about being too harsh. Say whatever you want. But since this is an experiment, I’ll first tell you where he is and share some of his backstory. That way, when he gets suspicious about how you know all this, you can reveal your identity.”
Liu Ruyan understood what he meant.
Shen Wuxiao then briefly explained the history between him and Ye Qingfeng. After hearing it, Liu Ruyan felt a chill run down her spine.
This Ye Qingfeng was truly unlucky.
After grasping the situation, she dialed the number. The phone rang for a long time but was finally declined.
She didn’t give up and called again.
This time, Ye Qingfeng answered. His voice was low and filled with irritation.
“Who is this?”
Liu Ruyan cleared her throat and replied coldly, “Mr. Ye, I’m here to propose a cooperation.”
Ye Qingfeng was clearly stunned. “Who are you?”
Liu Ruyan remained calm. “I’ll explain that later. I know you’re in a difficult position right now. Shen Wuxiao killed all your brothers… but I believe we can join forces to take him down.”
Ye Qingfeng was no fool. He wouldn’t trust a random caller so easily. “How do you know all this? What’s your aim?”
“I’ve already said it—cooperation,” Liu Ruyan said firmly. “Not only do I know what happened to you, I also know your current location.”
“Who are you?” Ye Qingfeng’s patience was wearing thin.
Seizing the moment, Liu Ruyan revealed her identity. “My name is Liu Ruyan. The reason I know all this is because I’m Shen Wuxiao’s toy—I’ve been beside him this entire time.”
Ye Qingfeng fell silent for a moment. “You’re his woman, and you still dare to call me?”
Liu Ruyan spoke slowly, her voice trembling with emotion. “Yes, I belong to him… but do you really think I want this?”
Then her voice choked. “Shen Wuxiao slaughtered my entire family. He forced me to be with him. I want him dead more than anyone else!”
Tears welled up in her eyes. She wasn’t pretending—every word came from real pain. The emotions were raw, and even speaking them aloud to her enemy made her heart race.
Shen Wuxiao watched her with amusement.
Ye Qingfeng paused. “You said your name is Liu Ruyan? From Zhonghai?”
He vaguely remembered Shen Wuxiao mentioning her when Zhuque was killed.
Among the many who had wanted Shen Wuxiao dead, only one named Liu Ruyan was still alive.
“Yes,” Liu Ruyan confirmed. Then, she began recounting her story in detail.
After hearing her out, Ye Qingfeng replied, “Alright, give me some time to think.”
Then he hung up.
Liu Ruyan looked at Shen Wuxiao. He wiped the tears from her cheek.
“He’s already ordered someone to investigate you. If all goes as expected, he’ll call back soon.”
“Everything you told him is true. It’s all verifiable.”
As expected, Ye Qingfeng had someone verify her story. He reached out to contacts in other cities for information.
Seven minutes later, Liu Ruyan’s phone rang again.
The moment she picked up, Ye Qingfeng asked, “How do we cooperate?”
Shen Wuxiao nearly laughed aloud.
Ye Qingfeng was decisive. After the investigation, he found that Liu Ruyan’s identity was unquestionable. Her story was too tragic to be fabricated.
“I’m close to Shen Wuxiao now,” Liu Ruyan said. “He’s still cautious around me, but I know his movements.”
“I can’t kill him on my own, so the best thing I can do is provide you with accurate intel. You act, I supply the information. We’ll stay in constant contact.”
That was exactly what Ye Qingfeng lacked at the moment—solid intel.
“Alright,” he agreed without hesitation, and hung up.
Liu Ruyan looked at Shen Wuxiao again.
He smiled. “Perfect. That’s how it should be.”
“I won’t interfere anymore. Just cooperate as you wish, follow the plan, and do what you must.”
“This is your only chance to kill me. Don’t waste it.”
Liu Ruyan didn’t reply.
Shen Wuxiao stood up and crooked his finger at her. “Now that the experiment’s over, it’s time for something I enjoy.”
Without hesitation, Liu Ruyan rose and followed him upstairs.
In the bedroom, she helped him bathe. When they emerged from the bathroom, they kissed deeply, their lips pressed together, their tongues entangled—intense and passionate.
A storm was about to erupt.
Meanwhile, at the hospital, Ye Qingfeng sat staring at his phone in a daze. That call had come so unexpectedly.
At first, he suspected it was another one of Shen Wuxiao’s tricks. A fake contact meant to deceive him.
But the investigation proved otherwise. What he learned left him shocked.
Shen Wuxiao wasn’t human.
He had wiped out the entire Liu family in Zhonghai—hundreds of people slaughtered. Liu Ruyan was the only one who survived, thanks to being abroad at the time.
When she returned to China, she was captured almost immediately. Because of her beauty, she was reduced to Shen Wuxiao’s plaything.
What kind of cruelty was this?
That woman had been through hell and had to swallow her humiliation just to survive.
This level of hatred… how could it not be genuine?
So Ye Qingfeng decided to give her a chance. He would test the value of her information.
If her intel proved to be 80% accurate or more, he’d continue working with her long-term—until Shen Wuxiao was dead.
That devil had committed countless atrocities. He deserved every bit of retribution coming his way.
Slaughtering families, then using the survivors as toys… what kind of monster was that?
He deserved betrayal.
Any woman in that situation would eventually grow to hate him deeply.
Today had been a nightmare for Ye Qingfeng.
In his first real confrontation with Shen Wuxiao, he had suffered a massive defeat and barely escaped.
It felt like he had exhausted all his luck.
Shen Wuxiao didn’t rely on some secret technique or advanced martial arts. He just used brutal force—beating people to death as if he took pleasure in it.
What kind of twisted mind enjoys something like that?
But Ye Qingfeng swore he would make him regret everything.
Shen Wuxiao had underestimated him. After five years of bloodshed, did he really think Ye Qingfeng had shown all his cards?
His so-called “four generals” and those brothers—those weren’t trump cards. They were just aides.
Shen Wuxiao would eventually die from his own arrogance.
White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise were all dead because of him. This hatred could never be resolved.
Ye Qingfeng sighed.
He had hoped that after dealing with Lu Tao, he could spend time with his children.
Then, he had planned to head to the imperial capital to avenge his wife’s death.
The Ye family—and his cousin Ye Qingyun—were trash.
If not for the Shen family’s backing, they’d be nothing more than stray dogs.
The Shen family was the top family in the Dragon Country. If they wanted dogs, they could summon hundreds with a single wave of the hand.
The only reason they tolerated the Ye family was because of something they possessed—some family heirloom.
Ye Qingfeng even believed that if he wiped out the Ye family, the Shen family wouldn’t care—unless they wanted to exterminate him too.
The Shen family didn’t meddle in small things. To them, a personal vendetta within the Ye family wasn’t worth getting involved.
Once his revenge was done, he would hand over whatever they wanted.
As for Ye Qingyun, he was nothing but a lapdog for the imperial capital’s prince.
When Ye Qingfeng first heard the name “Shen Wuxiao,” he thought of that prince—the one known for being so ruthless, he even dipped tomatoes in ketchup.
Years ago, he had seen her from afar, never met her in person, and barely remembered her face.
Besides, the investigation had been handled by Xuanwu, and they had directly identified the current Shen Wuxiao.
There was no way the prince would go to a place like Zhonghai and associate with scum like Lu Tao.
And this Shen Wuxiao was different—his strength was immense, already nearing the ninth rank.
That alone proved he wasn’t the same Shen Wuxiao from the capital.
Everyone knew the prince despised martial arts. No matter how many resources she had, she never practiced.
Regardless, it didn’t matter now.
This was already a battle to the death. There was no turning back.