Chapter 233 : A Gift with A Lingering Charm

"Really? I said she did it. She doesn't want to answer your phone right now! Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you honestly that she did it!" In fact, a man sneered.

"Why... Why? Was there... A flaw in my conversation with her that night?" Meng Xinyun took a deep breath and burst into tears. "You... You don't hurt me, I... I have money. I have as much as you want!"

The man gave her a dirty smile and gave her a strong touch. "Girl, the money lord asked us to do something. We have to do it!"

As he said this, the sharp knife in his hand suddenly stabbed her clothes. With a plop, he immediately cut a big hole in her collar!

"Ah!" Meng Xinyun screamed, her delicate body trembling even more, and her eyes were filled with despair.

In this dark and rancid house, Meng Xinyun felt as if he had fallen into hell, the smell of death everywhere!

Tears welled up in her eyes as she cried and begged for mercy. "Please... My family really has a lot of money... I have more than 500,000 yuan in cash on my card. If you need it, I can throw away all my stocks and funds! I..."

"Haha, this chick is so beautiful..." Another man jumped on her, and Meng Xinyun resisted, then was brutally knocked out by that man...

The pain slowly awakened Meng Xinyun, who had fainted. When she opened her eyes, she was already covered in wounds. She was the only one left in the small, dirty, smelly house.

"Am I... Still alive?" Meng Xinyun gasped, feeling his heart beating fast and weak!

She moved her hands and feet and felt pain all over her body. She felt something strange under her body and started to cry.

The innocence of her body was gone - no, she had suffered a second taint and a hell of torture in history!

She sat up while crying. Even though it was late march, she still felt the cold to the bone!

"Damn it... Qiao Ran! I won't let you go even if I die... No, I should say, I won't soften my heart to you anymore, I won't!" Meng Xinyun said with gritted teeth, his eyes shining with cold light!

...

Yan Zecheng returned home. A woman was sitting on the sofa. When she saw him, the woman immediately stood up. "Brother, you're back?"

Yan Zecheng frowned and looked at the woman unhappily. "Chu Yiwen, don't call me brother if you're okay, even though you look a little like that woman..."

Chu Yiwen's body shook, and he quickly lowered his head and obediently answered, "Okay, Zecheng, I won't call you brother anymore..."

Yan Zecheng chuckled, walked over and raised her chin abruptly. "You shouldn't call me brother, call me husband!"

Chu Yiwen's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes, which were filled with surprise.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zecheng suddenly released his hand and stared at her coldly. "Forget it, you... Although you are somewhat similar to her, so what? You are not her!"

Chu Yiwen pursed her lips, but still smiled and said, "I hate it. You always treat me as a substitute."

Yan Zecheng snorted coldly and sat lazily on the sofa. "Why are you so idle here? No work?"

"I'll take a picture at the beach the day after tomorrow. I'm taking two days off. Don't you like me coming here?" Chu Yiwen's eyes were gentle. "Zecheng... I did a big job today."

"Big deal? What is it?" Yan Zecheng asked casually.

Chu Yiwen opened his mouth and suddenly swallowed it back. "Zecheng, you really hate Ji Hanxiao, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Then why not buy the shares of the ji group? I saw the news that after Ji Hong took over Ji family, the stock price plummeted. This is a good time."

"I don't want anything that Ji Hanxiao doesn't want." Yan Zecheng sneered. "And, of course, I have other plans."

Chu Yiwen blinked. "Okay, then I won't interfere with you. I'm tired today, too. I'll go up and rest first."

Yan Zecheng grunted and stopped looking at her.

Chu Yiwen pursed his lips, stood up and walked slowly upstairs. When she returned to S city, she couldn't find a good job until she met Yan Zecheng.

Yan Zecheng adopted her because she looked a little like her predecessor.

But... Until now, Yan Zecheng had only touched her twice. He was a playboy man. If she didn't look like that woman, he would have been kicked out of the house long ago.

When Chu Yiwen returned to the room, he stared at the full-body picture hanging on the wall, his eyes cold and gloomy.

"Oh, a dead man still holds that man's heart firmly - don't worry, it won't be long before I... Take all of his heart!"

The young girl on the wall was still smiling, but there was a slight sadness on her beautiful face.

Chu Yiwen snorted coldly and lay down heavily on the bed. Looking at the pink ceiling, his eyes filled with coldness. "Hehe, Qiao Ran, you never dreamed that I would return to S city, and... I believe that soon, Meng Xinyun will be your nightmare!"

Those men were invited by Chu Yiwen. She hated Qiao Ran, but she couldn't find any way to harm her, because Qiao Ran had a nanny and bodyguards, so she couldn't get close.

Yan Zecheng, the man who took care of her, hated Ji Hanxiao too. She got to know Meng Xinyun by accident through Yan Zecheng.

So Meng Xinyun was afraid to become Chu Yiwen's sword and stab Qiao Ran's sword!

Chu Yiwen was expelled from school, and a small part of the school knew about it, and in her heart, it became a stain on her life!

So she won't let Qiao Ran go. Ji Hanxiao is a tough nut to crack, so she's going to hit Qiao Ran or the kid.

If she can't get in touch with Qiao Ran, then she can get into the Ji family through Meng Xinyun!

"Oh, I, Chu Yiwen, am still very smart!"

A cold smile appeared on Chu Yiwen's lips. With Yan Zecheng, her career went well. After all, she was young master Yan's woman now...

Even if Yan Zecheng abandoned her one day, the money she had was enough for her to live for the rest of her life.

"Qiao Ran, when you have nothing, I will shine, bitch! You won't be fine!"

The boundless viciousness made Yi Wen's face twisted and ferocious, like the face of a wild beast, without conscience and humanity.

...

"Sister-in-law, this is a mask and cream developed by my friend, but it's very natural. You can use it!" That morning, Meng Xinyun came to Ji Hanxiao and Qiao Ran's house early.

Qiao Ran was stunned. Meng Xinyun hadn't been here for ten days, so he gave her a gift as soon as he came?

"How can I accept it? I still have a lot of skincare products at home. Since your friend gave them to you, you can use them!" Qiao Ran politely refused. Meng Xinyun smiled and shook his head, putting the big paper bag aside.