Chapter 18 We Meet Again
The warmth of her heart was filled with fear.
She had never imagined that she would fall to such a state.
He had gone from being a daughter of a n.o.ble family in the capital, a popular pure jade female Sect Leader, to being a prisoner in the present.
The rope on her body was tied up tightly, and some parts even tightened around her skin, causing her to feel a dull pain akin to a knife slicing through flesh.
However, it was this pain that prevented her from going crazy and allowed her to remain calm.
If she could, she wished that she had already gone mad, that she had even become a fool. If that happened, it would only make her feel better.
It was all over.
This thought echoed in his warm mind.
In her heart, she felt a faint trace of regret.
Being locked in this small s.p.a.ce with the exception of a window of air and a tightly locked door, there was no exit. It made him feel extremely warm and pressured, as well as fear.
However, because no one came to disturb her in this environment, countless thoughts and thoughts flashed through her mind.
Thinking back on her journey here, the feeling of regret in her heart became stronger and stronger.
When she had just begun her career, she had only dreamed of becoming a top celebrity in the country. If possible, she might even be able to establish an entertainment company in the future and become a moderate boss.
Although her family was only a third-rate family in the capital, this was more than enough for her.
At the very least, he could guarantee that in the entertainment circle, she wouldn't be subjected to the unspoken rules of being a director or any other kind of person. In fact, many people would intentionally befriend her in order to get a chance, which was why she was able to become famous in such a short period of time.
However, after becoming famous, she felt unsatisfied, and could even be said to feel inferior.
This was because only after becoming famous did she have the qualifications to partic.i.p.ate in some top-notch gatherings and meals. Of course, these gatherings weren't overly dirty, but it was precisely because of these gatherings that she saw the cultivation of those top-tier young masters, as well as their most important abilities.
A single phone call, or even a single sentence, could determine the fate of many people.
In the eyes of others, a matter as difficult as ascending to the heavens was solved with a single sentence from those people.
This moment, she felt the difference between her and them. This difference was not only in the level of the family's elders, nor the amount of money their relatives had earned from doing business. It was a difference that came from their own status and influence in the outside world.
This gap was truly huge!
Gentle eyes reddened.
She started to try to come into contact with those top young masters, but the result made her feel as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head, sending a chill down her spine.
Only then did she realize that seven or eight out of ten outstanding young masters already had a steady target. They were either married or engaged to each other.
As for the rest that they didn't have, they were clearly just playing around.
Warmth realized that this concept of being a good person was not only in ancient times, but in the so-called enlightened modern society. This phenomenon was even more obvious.
Gentle and unwilling to be the lover of those people, she wanted the right to speak and the right to speak.
At this moment, Ji Feng appeared.
Initially, she didn't think much of Ji Feng. He was someone who grew up among the commoners with the status of crown prince, but she was willing to come into contact with him.
However, when she realized that Ji Feng was extraordinary and wanted to further develop with him, she was stunned to discover that he actually seemed to slightly reject her.
In the ensuing interactions, Gentle Snow finally confirmed that she was an unwelcome person in Ji Feng's eyes.
Gentle and angry.
But there was nothing he could do.
After that, the situation became chaotic. Ji Feng had made a name for himself in countless games, but she didn't even dare to call him anymore.
He felt indignant, aggrieved, and indignant at the same time. This caused him to make a warm decision to change his mind.
She left the entertainment circle and went abroad to study. She knew that if she wanted others to see her in a different light, the first thing she had to do was improve herself.
However, it was this trip abroad that had drastically changed her fate.
She had met an outstanding and powerful man. He was also a man who possessed a power that was not any weaker than Ji Feng, the so-called 'crown prince'.
She was moved.
However, at this moment, her resentment grew even greater, thinking that she was so beautiful and so outstanding yet she didn't even want to be attached to others in the country, especially to Ji Feng and the others. The humiliation these people brought her was like a worm gnawing at her heart.
Her eyes were red. Revenge!
She had succeeded!
Wu Zhiyong would be tortured inhumanly just because of her casual words. That kind of painful scream made him feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart. All thirty-six thousand pores on his body were emitting a comfortable feeling.
The feeling of being in control of life and death was truly marvelous!
Until that day when those soldiers who were like wolves and tigers rushed in and instantly smacked her, who was floating in the clouds, into the mud!
The warmth was instantly surrounded by fear.
Following that, she was dragged around like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, appearing here.
She didn't know what fate awaited her, but she understood that if she wanted to regain her freedom and gain the right to speak, she would have to pay a price.
He thought to himself.
"Creaaaak."
The door suddenly opened and a man walked in.
When she saw the person's face, she suddenly opened her eyes wide. The next moment, her heart sank. She felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse!
Wu Zhiyong!
It was actually Wu Zhiyong!
[I actually fell into his hands!
No matter what, Gentle Snow had never expected that she would fall into the hands of Wu Zhizhong. Thinking of how she had tortured him to such an extent, she was so terrified that she almost couldn't breathe.
This was impossible!
Extreme fear caused her mouth to open, her nostrils to dilate, her heart to madly beat, and her face to flush red.
"We meet again, it's warm." Wu Zhiyong's voice sounded, causing her to sink into a deep despair.