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When Ding Manman woke up, she found herself in a dark room.

"You're awake?" In the darkness, a low male voice came out. Only then did Ding Manman see the sparks that flickered in the corner.

"Who are you?" She looked around, but all she could see was the moonlight outside the small window.

The man did not speak, but Ding Manman felt that he got up and walked towards him with big steps, bringing with him a chill and threat, which scared Ding Manman so much that she retreated a few steps and crashed into the ice wall.

The soft bridal dress beside her hand made her suddenly remember that today was her wedding day. But on the way to the wedding, the wedding car was stopped, and she was pulled out of the car. She immediately lost consciousness.

There was nowhere for her to hide, so she could only open her eyes wide in an attempt to see the man in front of her. "What are you trying to do?"

"Fuck you."

The man stepped forward and pinched her chin, then smacked his lips.

Ding Manman struggled so hard, she bit into the man's lips.

Not only did the smell of fresh blood not cause the man to stop, it instead stimulated his desire even further. He pulled at the wedding dress on Ding Manman's body, causing him to scream.

"Let me go!"

The man turned a blind eye to her struggles and grabbed onto Ding Manman's hair, pressing her fiercely against the wall. He felt a sticky liquid sliding down his forehead and opened his mouth wide, making him unable to speak due to the pain.

"Does it hurt?" The man's voice sounded beside Ding Manman's ears once again.

"Pain …" Ding Manman was imprisoned inside the wall and her back was facing him. She was terrified because she couldn't see his expression.

The fiery hot lips bit on Ding Manman's snow-white shoulders. "He …" "This little bit of pain, what is it?

With that, the man unexpectedly ignored Ding Manman's wedding dress. Ignoring her nervousness, he directly raised his spear and charged straight into the battle, causing Ding Manman's tears to flow from the pain.

Her eyes were filled with despair. She had been kidnapped on the day of the wedding and raped in the darkest room.

When he felt a layer of separation, the man was stunned for a moment. "Fang Hao actually didn't touch you?"

Upon hearing this name, Ding Manman, who no longer resisted, suddenly began to struggle intensely, "You're not allowed to mention his name." To be mentioned in such a shameful manner was the most embarrassing thing about her.

The last bit of pity disappeared after hearing what she said, as Zhong Shaoting viciously pierced through the struggling woman.

"Zhong Shaoting." The man bit her earlobe and told her his name. "Remember, this is just the beginning."

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When Ding Manman woke up again, she was still in that secret room. Zhong Shaoting had already disappeared, and there was still a trace of air lingering around her. Her stomach was churning, and she quickly hid in another corner, trying her best to prevent herself from thinking about what happened earlier.

However, at that moment, she suddenly felt a pain in her ankle. She quickly looked over and discovered that there was a thick metal chain attached to her feet.

A thick sense of humiliation erupted in his heart, did Zhong Shaoting treat him as a slave?

Just then, the door opened, and Zhong Shaoting's tall and straight figure appeared in the doorway.

"Come out." he ordered.

Ding Manman bit her lips and did not move at all.

An impatient voice came from the other side, "If it's me, I'll only say it once." Ding Manman clenched her fist tightly and did not move.

Zhong Shaoting's gaze grew colder and colder as he strode forward to pull Ding Manman away.

Ding Manman immediately retreated backwards, not wanting Zhong Shaoting's big hand to directly grab onto Ding Manman's hair, his hand was full of strength, "Can't you hear me?"

"Let me go." She continued, "Otherwise, the Fang family and the Ding family would not let you off."

"The Fang family and the Ding family?" As if he had heard something interesting, the corner of Zhong Shaoting's mouth revealed a cruel smile, "Do you think those two families dare to fight with Zhong's? All I have to do is make a phone call and they have to get out of A City. "

Ding Manman's pupils shrank. She suddenly understood why there was no one looking for him after so long. The man in front of him had an overwhelming power and was not someone she could afford to offend.

Seeing that Ding Manman was lost in thought, Zhong Shaoting became even more impatient. He pulled Ding Manman and walked out of the secret room, the sound of the chains clanging against each other could be heard, as if they were warning Ding Manman of her identity.

Zhong Shaoting brought Ding Manman to the living room and threw a large set of clothes to her.

Staring fixedly at Zhong Shaoting, Ding Manman did not know how he would insult him this time.

"Don't try to escape, I'm the only one with the key to your anklet." Zhong Shaoting hugged his shoulders and looked down at Ding Manman from above, "Go and pick me fifty roses... Only by hand. "

Ding Manman clutched onto the corner of her clothes. She knew that Zhong Shaoting had done this on purpose, but the servants in the surroundings had only walked past hurriedly without anyone looking at her.

A rose with thorns, Ding Manman looked at her hand that was covered with thorns, and fiercely gritted her teeth.

Without anyone to save her, she had to think of a way to save herself.

Just as she returned to the living room hugging the rose, she saw Zhong Shaoting sitting on the sofa, with an enchanting woman snuggling up to him. The woman saw the rose in Ding Manman's hands, and immediately went to get it.

"Shao Ting, is this for me?"

Her gaze swept up and down Ding Manman. Seeing the chain on her ankle, her smile became even wider, and the moment her hand made contact with the rose, she threw the rose onto the ground.

"How does a servant like you do things? You haven't even gotten all these thorns out yet!"

As she said that, she slapped Ding Manman.

The sound was clear and resounding, Ding Manman was knocked to the side and turned her face, her ears buzzing. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Zhong Shaoting looking in their direction, her gaze sharp and clear, she bit her lips and turned her head to the side without saying a word.

"Are you a newcomer? Why are you so rude!" Lin Xier's voice suddenly rose as she nestled into Zhong Shaoting's embrace, "Shao Ting, look at your servant, he doesn't have any rules."

Zhong Shaoting embraced Lin Xier's shoulders, and said softly: "Alright, let her be. Let's go upstairs."

His hint could not be more obvious, Lin Xier immediately smiled, and her smile became softer and softer.

Seeing that, Ding Manman's eyes flashed with a look of despise, a small marten on a hill. In that moment, Zhong Shaoting saw it, and Zhong Shaoting's gaze turned cold: "Ding Manman, follow me up here."

Although she did not know what Zhong Shaoting was going to do, but seeing that Ding Manman was not moving at all, Lin Xier immediately put on the airs of a mistress, and reprimanded, "Are you deaf?"

"Got it!"