Xue Zhibing hid in the corner. She spent two dark and cold nights, only drinking a few water, and her whole consciousness was in a trance.
The guards did not beat her, but provided her with water and food.
She didn't feel at ease to eat these things. She was suffering from a small bottle of mineral water that had never been opened.
When the first day passed, she thought that Qin Yuanyang didn't know that she had disappeared, so she didn't come to look for her.
By the next morning, she thought that the old lady might be in a very serious situation, so Qin Yuanyang couldn't get away to find her.
It was getting dark that day. She looked at the light out of the window slowly disappearing. There seemed to be an illusion in front of her eyes.
Her lips were purple, and she hugged her arms for a little warmth.
Qin Yuanyang may not come. In his eyes, she is not worth so much shares and money. It's not a pity to die.
Xue Zhibing leans against the wall, and the bandage on her wrist makes her bones break. She has no strength to struggle. Her only consciousness is that if these men want to do something dirty, she will hit the wall first and die clean.
Her face was close to the wall. Tears ran across her face and fell into the corner of her mouth. Thinking of Qin Yuanyang's face, she showed a weak smile.
She has only one regret. Qin Yuanyang doesn't know that he once had children.
She had never known anyone else. She never knew him.
But is it important to him? In his eyes, she is just a partner who provides service to him, without dignity and ego.
Xue Zhibing's memory overlaps with the past. Suddenly he hears the sound of opening the door outside. A woman is dragged in.
She bit her tongue and forced herself to look out soberly. Several men dragged the woman and threw her into the opposite small room.
Through an iron door, she saw the woman's appearance. Although her mouth was sealed, she recognized that she was a female artist of Star Painting entertainment.
He is not very famous. He often shakes his head and tail with lotine blue. He has tried to please Qin Yuanyang many times. It is said that he is very enterprising.
How can this female artist offend the third uncle?
Xue Zhibing did not think clearly, the woman's mouth thing was taken down, she desperately cry for help, by the man without pity slapped two.
Xue Zhibing heard a loud slap, her heart is full of fear, and then it is more terrible, she heard the sound of clothes tearing.
The woman cried loudly and begged for mercy. The men said unbearable words and began to do it mercilessly.
They seem to want to let Xue Zhibing hear clearly, and let the woman cry indifferently. Every cry of pain hits Xue Zhibing's nerve line directly. She trembles all over and clings to her clothes.
Will it be her turn next?
Xue Zhibing covers her ears, and the sound still goes into her ears. She thinks of the night in the bar many years ago, and her fear breaks through her heart.
Xue Zhibing closed her eyes and didn't dare to look. She thought that if they came, she would commit suicide.
As long as several hours of torture, Xue Zhibing can not hear the opposite voice, his eyes are full of despair.
These are not people. What will they do to her?
Finally, the sound of unlocking the door rang out of her door.
Xue Zhibing fiercely opened her eyes, staring at the door, and her lips were bitten and bleeding.
Two men came in, Xue Zhibing was determined to die, and then heard them say: "Qin Er Shao, Miss Xue is still fine now, as long as you sign the agreement, we can send her back at any time."