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Without waiting for her to speak, Zhao Xin'er spoke first: "You are A Ming's fiancee? I've never heard him talk about you. "

Sheng Wangqing was so angry that she almost spilled her coffee on Zhao Xin'er's face. Ah Ming, she cried so affectionately. You don't know me, but I know you. " Sheng Weiqing took a sip of her coffee and said at a leisurely pace, "He and I are childhood friends, and his mother likes me a lot. "So, I know very well what kind of woman the Song Family needs as a daughter-in-law."

Zhao Xin`er did not think so. She had seen Song Mingjian's attitude towards Gu Xiangling with her own eyes. Even if Sheng Wangqing married into the Song Family, she would only occupy an empty seat as a "Mrs. Song".

"But she can't say this out loud. She can't anger Sheng Weiqing right now." "Then I congratulate Miss Sheng. Since you two are getting married, I'll withdraw."

Zhao Xin'er was stunned and immediately said that she had backed out. What kind of trick was this woman playing? " "Lady Zhao is so straightforward, but I don't think you can quit so easily, can you?"

Hearing Sheng Wangqing's question, Zhao Xin'er did not beat around the bush and directly said: "Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Miss Sheng is a smart person. You should know what I want. "

Sheng Qingqing's mind was sharp, and she quickly understood what she meant. This was extortion! How laughable, how could she allow others to blackmail him? "With a smile, a plan quickly formed in my mind." Say it, how much do you want? "

"50 million!" Zhao Xin'er asked arrogantly. Looking at Sheng Wangqing's dressing, she knew that this person had a good family background and would be the future daughter-in-law of the Song Family. Fifty million wasn't a large amount for her.

Sheng Qingqing's fingers tightened, she really wanted to step on Zhao Xin'er until she was half dead. "50 million, why didn't she go rob the bank?" "No problem, come back for the cheque in two days and I will notify you of the location tomorrow."

Zhao Xin'er was overjoyed. She never expected it to be this easy. Indeed, the girls raised by the Wealthy Class were all big-chested and brainless.

The next afternoon, Zhao Xin'er received a text from Sheng Gangqing: "See you at the back door of Orange Island Park."

When they arrived at the destination, Zhao Xin'er looked around. People were coming and going, but she was nowhere to be seen. Just as she was about to call him, a man in a suit and sunglasses approached her. "Is this Miss Zhao?" he asked politely.

Zhao Xin'er nodded and suddenly felt scared. The man seemed to notice her nervousness and explained, "Miss Sheng is waiting for you at a nearby hotel. Send me to pick you up."

He made a gesture of invitation and led Zhao Xin'er into a luxurious Lincoln sedan. As soon as he got on the car, the driver immediately drove the car into the endless flow of traffic.

After about ten minutes, he saw that the driver had no intention of stopping. The unease in Zhao Xin'er's heart rapidly increased. Hey, isn't it in a nearby hotel? Why aren't you here yet! "

The man beside him was no longer polite and said coldly, "Shut up!"

"This cruel order made Zhao Xin'er understand that she had fallen into a trap." Stop the car, I'm going down. Otherwise I'll call the police! "

The man beside her quickly pressed down Zhao Xin'er, and in a few moments, he found her phone. He waved his hand in a gesture of protest, opened the window and tossed it outwards.

Zhao Xin'er was so scared that her entire body was trembling. She hugged her shoulders and asked, "What are you guys trying to do?"

"You'll know in a moment."

The Lincoln stopped in front of an unfinished building. The man in shades and the driver dragged Zhao Xin'er out of the car and forcefully dragged her up to the sixth floor.

The floor was littered with broken bricks and cement dust. In the corner, a group of burly, bare-chested men were throwing poker cards. He was just joking around arrogantly. The man in shades and the driver pushed Zhao Xin'er to the ground and said to the men: "Hey, brothers, you guys have worked hard these past few days. I brought a little girl here today to let you all have a good time. "

The big guys threw down the poker cards in their hands and looked at Zhao Xin'er lecherously. Suddenly, like a wild beast that had found its prey, it rushed towards her.

A half old man with a shy beer belly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "Yo, this girl is really pretty. She's even better than my old lady."

The man in shades laughed and said: "Old Luo, look at what you're saying, I'll send you something that won't look good, isn't that spoiling everyone's taste? It's getting late, you guys enjoy yourselves. I'll go first. "

Zhao Xin'er was so scared that she ran, but she was caught before she could even run a few steps. Several large hands roughly tore apart her clothes, and very quickly, she was stripped naked …

Zhao Xin'er was no longer able to call out. Her face was covered with sweat and dust. She didn't have the strength to struggle anymore. She could only hope that the nightmare would end soon.

Late at night, Zhao Xin'er, who was covered in wounds, got up from the ground and slowly put on her clothes. Her clothes could barely cover her body, and her eyes were filled with despair. It's over, now I'm completely destroyed.

At the Sheng family villa:

Sheng Wangqing watched the video over and over again. Seeing those migrant workers crazily ravaging Zhao Xin'er, she felt indescribably happy in her heart. This is the result of snatching a man from me! " she said through gritted teeth.

A middle-aged woman's gentle voice came from outside the door, "Qingqing, are you asleep?" Sheng Qingqing quickly closed the video and opened a movie. In a calm voice, he replied, "No!"

She opened the door to her mother, Shi Nancheng, standing outside. She was carrying a tray with milk and fruit on it. " "I knew you weren't sleeping. Come, have some midnight snacks."

"Thank you, Mom." Sheng Wangqing picked up the cup of milk and drank a few mouthfuls. "It's already so late, aren't you going to sleep?" she asked with an expression like a good daughter.

"I can't sleep!" He went into his daughter's room and sat down on the sofa. He gestured for his daughter to sit aside and stared at her for a long time before sighing softly.

Sheng Gongqing's heart was in turmoil. What did her mother mean by this? Had she found out what she was doing? "She tried her best to appear calm." Mom, what's wrong? "

"Qing Qing, Mom just discussed it with Dad. "You're already twenty-six years old. You can't stay by yourself anymore …"

Sheng Weiqing interrupted her mother. Words: "But you know, the person I like is Brother Mingjian."

"He's always been so smart. Why is it that he's always been so confused about matters of the heart?" Mom knows you like Song Mingjian, that is a really outstanding young genius. But Qing Qing, my parents are experienced people, and understand emotions better than you. Song Mingjian, he doesn't like you at all! "

"When she suddenly heard the truth from the person closest to her, her heart gave birth to a sense of infinite desolation." I know, but his mother likes me. "

"However, the old mistress of the Song Family is very reasonable. She definitely won't force her son to marry anyone." "He took his daughter tenderly in his arms." Qingqing, you're not young anymore. Stop being stubborn. Taking a step back, even if Mother Song likes you, let you marry into the Song Family. Song Mingjian gets annoyed whenever he sees you. Can your days be any better? "