Until many years later, when even my memories became blurry, I still remembered what Jin Zicheng said to me that day in the carriage.
Jin Zicheng's words caused my hair to stand on end. Involuntarily, the image of me lying indifferently in the coffin appeared in front of me after my death, while the perverted Jin Zicheng sat beside me with his reading glasses wearing a strange and satisfied smile on his face.
My footsteps paused for a moment, then I walked back to Yin Zun.
Sister Yun stayed in the Wind Moon Region for a long time, so she naturally saw through the tricks of these rich kids, and thought Jin Zicheng was just not willing to give up on me.
But he didn't expect such a thing to happen today.
"If you don't have anything important to do in the future, try not to take over." Sister Yun raised her hand and rubbed her waist with lingering fear. Just now, Jin Zicheng's murderous gaze made her sweat profusely.
"Yes," I said, but in my heart I had another thought.
Sister Yun said this just to not cause trouble, and I still need to continue making money. Even if Mo Mo's medical expenses are sufficient for now, I will have to repay the money that I owe Yi Xudong.
Seeing that they had all left, I suddenly remembered that Yi Xudong had told the brother Chuang that there was something important hidden inside the room.
Thinking about the fierce look on the brother Chuang's face, I took a deep breath. If I can control that thing in my hands, he would have to consider whether he could even touch me in the future.
Since Sister Yun didn't give me any work right now, I looked around and started to look for a room.
However, just as I was about to open the door, someone who shouldn't have been here was sitting in the box.
Jin Yuan’er?
Hadn't she just been chased away by the Sister Yun?
They were very quiet in the box, not even playing the music from the heat. I thought the light was still dim, and I slipped away before she could notice.
"Where do you want to go, my little bluegrass?"
Jin Yuan’er's lazy voice sounded from behind me, causing my body to tighten as I lamented the new year's misfortune.
"Miss Kim."
My respectful attitude was comparable to that of the best flight attendant, and I even tried to control my smile so that she couldn't find any fault with it.
But she was clearly more difficult than I had expected, and she dragged me directly to the sofa.
"No …" "I still have things to do …"
Jin Yuan’er's friends were well-dressed, but most of them were men, and the few women had wild expressions, looking exactly like her.
"Money." Jin Yuan’er turned around and emphasized her first word, "The money will definitely not be lacking to you." After saying that, she pointed to the man beside her and said, "The main point is to make my friends happy."
Hearing Jin Yuan’er's words, the men could not help but cheer.
"Sister Yuanyuan, why did you make us eat meat today?"
"That's right, that's right. Don't you think that this kind of woman is the dirtiest? Why did you take the initiative to recruit people for us? "
"What are you talking about? Look at that girl's delicate and tender skin. She might even be a chick."
… ….
Jin Yuan’er didn't explain too much and flung me around the men as she said with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes, "This is the princess who has been in the limelight lately. You guys should have a good taste."
The tip of my nose was sore from the cologne, and the men who crowded around me fumbled with me. I shoved those on the left, but those on the right held out their hands again.
"Miss Kim, I … I won't sell myself! "
Her voice was trembling uncontrollably. I knew that she must have come here to cause trouble for me, but it was even more unfortunate that I had unexpectedly fallen into her trap.
Pow!
Without saying a word, Jin Yuan’er slapped me, causing the man to be startled by the clear and loud voice, and immediately laughed out loud.
"Sister Yuanyuan sure knows how to put on an emotional front."
One of the men had a cold glint in his eyes and a faint excitement that made my hair stand on end.
"Zhao Yi, can't you hide your tyrannical habit? You've scared our little beauty." Seeing this, a man beside his laughed out loud.
Jin Yuan’er acted as if she had heard something worth getting excited about, and directly said: "Zhao Yi, don't you have a cooperation with the Jin Clan? You can enjoy this woman right in front of me today, if I'm satisfied, I'll get my father to give this cooperation to you."
Immediately, the light in Zhao Yi's eyes burned even hotter, and after hearing Jin Yuan’er's words, the people beside her immediately gave way, and started discussing gloating.
Although Yin Zun had suffered a humiliation before, he was not as embarrassed as he was today.
"Jin Yuan’er, with your actions, are you not afraid that Jin Zicheng will hate your viciousness?"
I felt a sense of despair, and the hope of being saved faded away.
He had been extremely careful not to let anyone find out when he came here, and now, he had truly fallen into a trap of his own accord.
I secretly mocked myself. At this moment, I was still in the mood to tease myself.
But, it was obvious that Jin Yuan’er was enraged by what I had just said. Originally, she was skeptical of Jin Zicheng's relationship with me, and my words were no different from a provocation.
When I saw the fire in her eyes, I regretted it.
Pow!
The man called Zhao Yi received Jin Yuan’er's gesture and slapped me without saying anything. The strength behind her words caused a buzzing sound in my ears.
It was as if there was a huge factory building in my mind.
"Let's go out. Zhao Yi, enjoy yourself." Jin Yuan’er pursed her lips into a malicious smile, yet happened to wear a dress with white lace on it.
From this matter onwards, I have always resisted this kind of "immortal" clothing in my heart, as if I hated Jin Yuan’er.
When everyone had left, Zhao Yi's actions became even more unrestrained. Especially when I saw the mist in my eyes, I felt a huge sense of accomplishment.
"Although Jin Yuan’er is rather arrogant and annoying, but I have to say, you really look delicious." Zhao Yi said, and actually stuck out his tongue to lick my swollen cheek.
It was like the tentacles of a snail, slippery and ice-cold, mixed with the smell of alcohol and tobacco.
I felt sick to my stomach, especially when I saw his face so close to mine.
"How dare a whore give me a f * * king face?" Zhao Yi was annoyed by my expression and got up from my body to untie his tie. He forcefully tied both of my hands behind his back and tied them tightly with his tie.
I struggled with all my might before collapsing powerlessly onto the ground.
This man looked thin and weak, but his strength was frightening. Especially his eyes, which were as cold as a poisonous snake's.
"Be obedient and don't suffer too much." He chuckled coldly and pulled me up, forcing me to lean back against the sofa.
I glared at him, etching his image deep in my heart.
"If you dig out your eyes, soak them in formalin, disinfect them in a clear glass bottle, and hang them around my neck." The more Zhao Yi spoke, the more agitated he became. His feverish gaze couldn't help but make me tremble.
He really was a freak.
"Jin Zicheng will not let you go."
I tried to use Jin Zicheng's name to threaten him, to make him think about it, and not to do anything overboard to me.
His reaction, however, was somewhat unexpected.
"Jin Zicheng?" His eyes reddened, and he growled the name, as if afraid that the people guarding outside might hear.
He raised his hand and I closed my eyes subconsciously, expecting him to attack.
Later on, he lifted up his shirt, and the terrifying knife scar ferociously settled itself in front of his thin chest.
Each scar was extremely deep.
"This was all thanks to him." Zhao Yi put down his clothes, as if he was thinking about old matters. It was obvious that he was afraid, and his voice started to tremble.
"Since he cares about you, I'll destroy you. In that case, even if his life is taken away, it would not be a loss."
He grinned, shady and obscene, and began to tear at my clothes.
I didn't even have time to react. With a ripping sound, the thin top cracked.
The air-conditioned air in the box made my skin crawl, and his eyes were even more naked.
The hard palm continuously landed on my body. The clear and loud sound was exceptionally clear in the room. The stinging pain on my body forced my tears out.
It really hurts.
Especially when he suffered such humiliation.
"Fucking Jin Zicheng, your woman has been played by me!" Zhao Yi looked up. His skinny and weak body was hurting me so much that it hurt.
When his thin hand slipped between my legs, I kicked at his weakest spot in a panic. Immediately, he howled as he fell to the ground.
But the soundproofing effect of Yin Zun was really good, Sister Yun spent a lot of effort on the soundproofing aspect of the private box in order to allow the guests to enjoy themselves.
"It really is a bitch …" Even though he was in excruciating pain, his mouth was still insulting me with obscenities.
I gradually regained my senses and struggled up from the sofa. My limp body also recovered its strength.
The phone slipped out of my pocket next to my hand. I slid it behind me and dialed the number according to my memory.
"You …" Zhao Yi's eyes lit up, he struggled to stand up. I was a little uneasy about who the phone was that I had randomly pressed.
Finally, when Zhao Yi's slap almost landed on my face, the room's door was abruptly pushed open.
I looked at the man standing in front of the door and almost burst into tears.
How could he possibly call Jin Zicheng?
"Oh wow, you're playing fun behind my back?"