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nZhou Huiqian looked towards her with narrowed eyes and a smile. “You wanted to escape, so you lost. How should I punish you?”

nThe subordinate beside her advised, “Old Fifth Zhu has a unique preference for ugly women. Why don’t you send her to Old Fifth Zhu’s room…?”

nTwo men in black came forward and grabbed Song Wei. Then, they tied her hands together with ropes.

nSong Wei knew that there was no point in struggling at this moment. Her palms were already covered in cold sweat. “You people will definitely regret sending me to entertain your guests!”

nZhou Huiqian laughed. “What regret? You’ll be tied up so tightly that you won’t be able to move your whole body aside from your mouth. Oh, I’ve also seen strong-spirited people use their mouths to bite people fiercely before… but I have a solution for that, too.”

nWhen she was done speaking, she clapped her hands.

nA servant walked in with a glass of wine, and two men in black restrained her. The other poured the wine into her mouth.

n“As long as you drink this, I guarantee that you won’t know what resistance is at all. On the contrary, you’ll feel like you’re in seventh heaven… enjoy it!”

nZhou Huiqian smiled extremely evilly. Seeing Song Wei’s entire body soften after drinking the wine, she then clapped her hands again. “Send her to Old Fifth Zhu’s room. Remember to record a video. I want to see how she is tortured!”

nShe didn’t know what drug had been added to that glass of wine, but Song Wei quickly felt her head grow heavy and feet become light, and her body was burning up.

nIt was most likely a drug that could stir up one’s sexual desire.

nHow disgusting!

nSong Wei wanted to struggle, but she didn’t have strength in her limbs. Her brain was also very tired, and her vision was getting blurrier!

nD*mn it…

nWas this how she was to end…?

nIn her fuzzy consciousness, she seemed to have been brought into a room.

nA particularly obscene man’s voice said rather excitedly, “You’ve finally brought her here. I was going to die from holding back… come, come, come, let this older brother dote on you…”

nHowever, the man’s hand had just touched Song Wei.

nSong Wei immediately raised her hand and slapped him out of reflex!

nPa!

nNot only did the man not get angry, but he also just covered his cheek that was throbbing in pain from the slap and let out an even more lecherous laugh. “How spirited! I like it! I don’t like the obedient ones! The more you hit me, the more I want to dote on you properly!”

nThe bodyguards behind Song Wei threw her to the ground and backed out of the room before locking the door from outside.

nSong Wei was like feed that had been thrown into a ferocious beast’s nest. She could only wait for the fate of being preyed on.

nThe man rubbed his hands together, and his smile became even more obscene. He squatted down and wanted to hug her. “I like this murderous expression of yours so much! Come, come, come. Whatever other struggling skills you have, use them all!”

nThe man’s pig-like hand was getting closer and closer to Song Wei…

nHer stomach churned, and with the last bit of her strength, she took out a bottle opener for red wine that she had hidden earlier from her pocket.

nThe pointed tip was aimed directly and accurately at the man’s throat!

nWith the lesson from her previous life, Song Wei would always carry a weapon on her body at all times to protect herself in this lifetime, to leave a way out for herself.

nThe man clearly had not expected her to move with a weapon. His neck was instantly pierced, and he let out a miserable scream as blood flowed out!

nHowever, she had limited strength, and the bottle opener was not sharp to begin with. It only wounded the man’s skin and flesh, but it did not pierce into his blood vessels.

nHowever, this blow still depleted all of Song Wei’s strength. She collapsed to the ground instantly.

nThe man, who had originally been very excited, was completely enraged by this attack. He pounced on Song Wei. “You actually wanted to take my life! See if I don’t play you to death today!”

nSong Wei was still struggling, but she didn’t even have the strength left to speak.

nAt this moment, there was no panic or fear in her heart. There was only despair.

nShe had already held on for long enough. If Jiang Mingxu had seen her message for help, he should have arrived long ago.

nEven if he didn’t see the message, it was already late at night. He should have realized long ago that she hadn’t gone home.

nHowever, he didn’t come.

nWas it because of that woman called Fang Can?

nWas it because the person he truly loved was back, so she was no longer important?

nHe didn’t even notice that she had disappeared for so long.

nA wave of sorrow rose from within Song Wei’s heart, and she closed her eyes in despair.

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