novelraw Chapter 408 - 208.
Chapter 408 - 208.
When a person is in a state of extreme tension, they simply won’t scrutinize those telltale details.Zhao Ying certainly wouldn’t be foolish enough to tell Nan Wan all this. She leaned in, her bony hand gripping Nan Wan’s chin, and the eyes full of hatred made her already distorted face look incredibly fierce.
"Aren’t you good at seducing men? Such a simple thing couldn’t trouble Mu Jin Huan, just act coy, and maybe he’ll find out by tomorrow," Zhao Ying said slowly, as if suddenly having an epiphany, "Oh, your man is currently bogged down with trivial matters, can’t save you now."
Her chin was pinched by Zhao Ying’s long nails, leaving bluish-purple marks. Nan Wan didn’t have the strength to struggle, and the underlying fear seemed to break through the constraints of reason, spreading throughout her body.
Aside from the private secretary and driver, Mu Jin Huan’s schedule was kept confidential, outsiders wouldn’t know where he went.
The fund chain of the Paris branch broke, Mu Jin Huan went on a business trip, the call from the nursing home, the taxi...
What kind of person is hiding behind all this, with such a large web that can calculate every link so precisely?
Her body was getting colder, her entire being rigid and numb.
Her voice was faint and weak, "Even if you kill me, you won’t escape the law’s punishment. You’re still young. If the rest of your life is to be spent in a place without light, do you think it’s worth it?"
The unease that started last night had come true.
"Mrs. Mu really isn’t ordinary, can still pretend to be noble in such a situation," Zhao Ying said with a cold smile.
A thick layer of makeup hid her sallow complexion, and her resentful gaze made her look particularly twisted, "Did you know? Madam Mu handed me over to the debt collectors, and I was imprisoned by those demons in a nightclub, making money for them around the clock, eventually contracting such a filthy disease without any surprise. Nan Wan, it was you, you destroyed my life!"
She was only twenty-four years old...
Hatred put her spirit in an extremely excited state, and she slapped Nan Wan hard, watching with satisfaction Nan Wan’s mouth spill red blood in a wretched state, she laughed out loud, relieved.
Then took two steps back and signaled the man standing in the dark to come over, "Never played with a pregnant woman before, right? This is one of the top beauties of Qing City, today’s your lucky day, play however you want."
This is an AIDS terminal patient, enjoy the feeling of life being worse than death, Mrs. Mu.
The tall but very thin man approached with a wicked grin, his perverse gaze lingering on Nan Wan’s body, "Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you’re satisfied."
The unconscious Aunt Zhou gradually woke up, it took a while to realize what was happening and seeing the man already in front of Nan Wan, her pupils shrank.
Struggling to stand, she shouted, "Zhao Ying! What do you want to do to Madam!"
Although the slum is in the most remote corner of the city, there are still quite a few people coming home late from work, what if they get discovered...
Zhao Ying strode over, viciously kicked Aunt Zhou to the ground, "Shut up!" grabbing her hair in warning, "If you want to live, keep quiet, if you want to die, I’ll grant you right now!"
The honest Aunt Zhou had never experienced such a scene, had only seen it in prime-time TV dramas.
Her scalp was numb from being pulled, her body leaning forward, she bit Zhao Ying’s hand hard, "Mr. Mu won’t let you get away with this!"
Zhao Ying, in pain, unhesitatingly slapped Aunt Zhou and turned around with a fierce expression, asking, "Can you handle it or not, if not, get out, I’ll find someone else!"
All of Nan Wan’s strained reason collapsed, she almost screamed, "Don’t touch me!"
Mu Huan, didn’t you say, no matter how far apart, as long as I silently recite your name in my heart, you will hear it and appear in front of me?
"Help, is there anyone who can save Madam!" Aunt Zhou cried out, using all her strength to stand up against the wall, though her hands were tied, her legs could still move.
When Zhao Ying went to grab a stick, she charged forward fiercely knocking the man away, but unexpected force made her head hit the hard wall.
Bright red blood flowed down Aunt Zhou’s forehead, it was shocking, but she didn’t care, shouting loudly, "You are utterly inhuman! Sooner or later, you’ll get retribution!"
"I see you’re tired of living," Zhao Ying grabbed a towel, strode over, stuffed it into Aunt Zhou’s mouth, tugged her hair dragging her aside, sternly telling the man, "You continue."
The man who had collapsed on the ground stood up, kicked Aunt Zhou once, then clapped his hands and returned to the bedside.