"You still have a lot of arrogance left, Sun Yahui. It's quite funny to look at you at this moment," Wen Gui commented as he crouched down on his heels and stared at the mer who was lying on the floor. "You are on your knees and that too in front of the mer, you hate. Yet look at those eyes of yours, staring at me as if you are waiting to gobble me whole. It makes me want to gouge those eyes out, I want to see if they will stare at me once I wrench them out."
As he spoke a dangerous glint flashed in Wen Gui's eyes, it made Sun Yahui wonder whether or not Wen Gui was speaking the truth. However, after suffering so much, Sun Yahui would be a fool to think that Wen Gui was playing around and making jokes with him.
He shivered and exclaimed,
"I am a prince! What's more, I am the official husband of Madam Duan! She is the most trusted merchant of Wei Yunrou. If you harm me then you will evoke the ire of Wei Yunrou!" Sun Yahui tried to make use of General Wei who had thrown the Mo family to the Dead Star. He did not know whether it was General Wei who was powerful or it was Mo Yan but the latter had never fought against, General Wei.
Because of this, he firmly believed that Mo Yan was scared of General Wei and her schemes.
However, he was wrong again. Because Wen Gui looked at him as if he was bored with his threats. He straightened up and then walked over to where he was lying before raising his foot and stomping on Sun Yahui's head.
The second, Wen Gui's shoe made contact with his head, Sun Yahui felt humiliation bubble in his heart. He tried to shake off the foot on his head but the more he tried to get away from Wen Gui, the more pressure the latter applied to his head.
Sun Yahui trembled as he could feel the side of his face getting smashed into the hard floor underneath him. If this went on, his skull would turn into a bloody mess!
He immediately stopped fighting against Wen Gui and only then did the latter stop applying pressure on his head.
"And?" Wen Gui leaned down with his hands in his pockets. "Why do you think that I will care about that woman when you and your wife will be on the streets in a few days."
When Sun Yahui heard Wen Gui's words, he wanted to laugh. How could it be possible for his wife and him to suddenly be on the streets then he gazed up at Wen Gui, feeling a sense of discomfort in his heart. And no sooner did he look at Wen Gui, than he saw the same gaze with which Wen Gui used to look at him.
The gaze of someone who was looking at a clown.
No there was no way he was going to be a clown.
"What are you looking at me like that!" Sun Yahui burst out in an explosion of rage. He glared at Wen Gui and screamed in anger and humiliation, "I am no longer the prince of a country that was defeated! I am no longer the husband of a woman who was exiled. I am the husband of a woman who is doing well! Everyone around me respects me! Everyone! While you on the other hand are living in the dump of a star where there are no comforts!"
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