Chen Xuan was tied to a chair.

A dirty towel was stuffed in her mouth, and she was nauseated with nausea.

Hua Yuanqing was also knocked out and fell to the side.

The blond woman in front of her was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and she took the time to light a cigarette, leaned on the sofa, and looked at her with burning eyes.

This is really the bad luck of eight lifetimes, to be implicated in revenge again.

Who would have thought that it was just a hidden song, and this female singer even made a special trip to China to find fault with Hua Yuanqing.

"What's your name?" Cantis asked in a strange but fluent Chinese.

The person next to her took off the towel from Chen Xuan's mouth, and she immediately moved her sore jaw, saying indistinctly, "What exactly do you want? Brother Yuan Qing offended you, and you'll be cleared if you beat him up. Why? Still tied me up?"

Kandis flicked the cigarette butt in her hand, and sprayed a puff of smoke onto Chen Xuan's face.

Her tone was cold: "What I'm asking is, what's your name?"

Chen Xuan flinched, looked at the pointer in the hands of the big man beside her, and answered honestly: "Chen Xuan."

"What's your relationship with Xiao Hua?"

Little flower?

Hua Yuanqing still has such a nickname?
It really sounds like a cat or a dog.

Chen Xuan complained in her heart, and replied stammeringly: "It doesn't matter, it's just an ordinary friend I know."

Kandis looked at Chen Xuan seriously.

She took the pointer, and pressed the tip of the stick against Chen Xuan's chest, drawing a tall curve.

"Have you ever slept with him?"

"What?" Chen Xuan was stunned, with a hint of anger on her face: "Of course not!"

"Xiao Hua belongs to me. If you dare to move his mind, you should have thought about the consequences."

As she spoke, she clapped her hands and called two strong men to come up and untie Chen Xuan.

The dazed Chen Xuan didn't know why, she just thought she was going to let her go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the rope was loosened, the person was thrown onto the big bed beside him.

"You... what are you going to do?"

Chen Xuan reacted and kept backing away, tears welling up in her eyes.

Seeing the man in front of her begin to take off his clothes, how could she not understand what these people were going to do?
"No, I have nothing to do with Hua Yuanqing, we just go out with friends to drink a few glasses of wine to relieve boredom, you can't blame me like this!"

"Brother Yuanqing! Brother Yuanqing, wake up, someone will save me!"

"No, help! Brother Jing An, why haven't you come yet?"

She shrank to the head of the bed, surrounded by people blocking her, she had no way to retreat, and reached a desperate situation.

Others set up cameras and prepared to record.

"I don't care if you like Xiao Hua or not, anyway, Xiao Hua can't like you." Cantis squinted her eyes, looking at her flustered look with a blank expression.

"But I'm still not at ease. After all, when I arrested you just now, Xiaohua was very protective of you."

"After this matter is over, remember to stay away from him, understand?"

After she finished speaking, she nodded and signaled the person beside her to pick up Hua Yuanqing and went to another room.

Chen Xuan jumped out of bed suddenly, trying to rush out after them.

However, the thick arm of the man behind him stretched across and strangled her neck forcefully.

"Uh……"

Chen Xuan groaned in pain and watched the door close.

The lock sounded.

Like thunder, it exploded in my ears.

"No, you can't do this to me."

She looked at the door in disbelief and bit the arm next to her mouth hard.

The smell of rust instantly filled the mouth.

The man snorted and waved Chen Xuan away.

They muttered a few words in a foreign language, but Chen Xuan didn't catch them clearly.

In the next second, Chen Xuan was slapped hard on the face.

Once, twice, the man became more and more excited, which made her feel scared and hurt, and she burst into tears.

Chen Xuan wanted to struggle, but how could a woman's strength compare to a man's?

The clothes were torn to pieces, half covered.

The more they struggled, the more ferocious their expressions became.

Several hands stretched out, like a nightmare, making her scream heart-piercingly.

After screaming twice, a rag was stuffed into her mouth, so that she could only whimper intermittently.

Struggling until she lost all strength, she gradually became ashamed and stopped resisting.

She is desperate.

I hate myself for asking Hua Yuanqing out for a drink.

I hate my bad luck even more.

And Qi Jingan, she sent him messages for so long, why didn't he come to rescue her?

Why did he treat her so cruelly!
The clothes on his body were torn off in threes and fives, and the person was thrown back on the bed heavily.

Someone held up a camera, moved closer, and filmed with bright eyes.

The lights suddenly went out.

I don't know if it was a trip or a power outage.

A string of whispered curses erupted from the room, and someone turned on the flashlight of a mobile phone.

Covering the thin quilt, Chen Xuan heard them tremblingly discussing whether to go out and have a look, but continued in the dark.

"Go out, you must go out."

She prayed over and over in her heart, and fixedly looked in the direction of the door.

The door was opened and some men rushed in and knocked the naked men to the ground.

After the crackling sound of electric shocks, the room fell silent.

Chen Xuan's sobbing also stopped, and she looked at the person uneasily.

"Yes... who is it?"

The curtains were pulled open, the bright moon hung high, and the silvery white light fell on the familiar faces, making Chen Xuan burst into tears immediately.

"Brother, brother!" She cried and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly, "Why are you here now! I almost...almost..."

Chen Jiaming pulled the corner of his mouth, smiled evilly, and said in a cold tone, "If you were the first to think of looking for me, you wouldn't suffer such humiliation."

Chen Xuan's body froze suddenly.

She only sent a message to Qi Jingan, how could it be Chen Jiaming who came?
Is it...

She stared blankly at Chen Jiaming, a trace of bewilderment flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Jing An doesn't want to come to rescue you anymore, so take a screenshot and give it to me, so that I can take care of my sister."

Chen Jiaming cruelly sprinkled salt on the knife edge.

He leaned against the window, his eyes were dim, and he looked at Chen Xuan with great interest.

The girl's body is perfect and green, and the round curves are partially covered by the thin quilt, but one can still see the beauty in it.

Looking down, even the curled feet are very attractive.

"Where was it touched?"

He smiled uncontrollably, moved his handsome and naughty face away, and watched coldly those who fell on the ground being dragged out one by one.

Chen Xuan faltered and didn't dare to speak.

"No...just being touched...not that..."

In the next second, Chen Jiaming took the clean clothes sent by his assistant and threw them at Chen Xuan.

"Wash off the smell of cigarettes on your body first." Chen Jiaming said disgustedly.

Chen Xuan bit her lip and rushed into the bathroom with tears in her eyes. There were many scratches on her body from struggling. She washed it several times, and the wounds turned white.

The sound of water continued.

Chen Jiaming waited and waited, checked the time, and couldn't wait any longer, so he knocked on the door: "Xiaoxuan, are you still okay?"

Chen Xuan didn't answer.

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