"Ye Qing? The na sounds nice, but you certainly don’t live up to that ’Qing’ character. What a pity. I think you should change it to sothing more fitting, like ’Ye the Murderer.’"
The woman’s words left Ye Qing montarily stunned, unsure of her intention, but the word ’murderer’ reverberated ominously in Ye Qing’s heart.
"Who... who are you?"
"Hu Zi, tell her who we are."
The man standing by bowed to the woman with a smile, then turned to Ye Qing, his face instantly turning cold and hard, "Rember Ma Guoguo?"
At the ntion of the na, Ye Qing froze from head to toe, chilled to the bone, "I... I don’t know what you’re talking about. You’re not welco in our ho, so please leave. Or I’ll call soone."
"Go ahead, shout louder, so everyone can co and see their murderous neighbor," the leading woman sneered at Ye Qing. Her smile was unsettling and made Ye Qing shiver with fear.
"What do you want?"
"Nothing major, just here for so justice. Just a heads-up that Ma Guoguo’s account needs settling," the woman said, removing her foot from the table as she turned to leave, but after a few steps, she looked back and warned, "Don’t even think about calling the police or running away. It’s all pointless. If I can find you here, I can find you elsewhere. Do you... understand?"
"No, I don’t understand what you an," Ye Qing shook her head, her face pale. But she knew perfectly well what the woman ant; they were here to avenge Boss Ma, which surely ant that everything had been exposed.
The woman didn’t bother explaining further to her and turned to the man at her side, "Hu Zi, did you hear that? She doesn’t understand. Teach her properly, make her get it."
The man called Hu Zi nodded, smiling as he responded. As soon as the woman left, Hu Zi straightened up, looked at Ye Qing with a slightly chilly gaze, and signaled to his n.
With that, a few n quickly grabbed Ye Qing and dragged her inside, making her tremble with fear, "What are you doing? Soone... help!"
Hu Zi laughed mockingly from behind, showing no concern for how loud she scread. Only after his n had brought her inside.
Hu Zi grinned wickedly and followed them inside. It wasn’t long before the room was filled with cries of pain and violation.
No imagination was needed to know what Ye Qing was enduring inside.
When they arrived, the sun was setting on the western horizon, but by the ti they left, night had fallen entirely. Five or six people had co, and when they left, they appeared invigorated.
anwhile, Ye Qing lay on the floor inside, completely naked, hair disheveled, her body covered in bruises and welts—a clear testant to the group’s brutality.
Before leaving, Hu Zi warned her that if she dared report to the police, they would imdiately kill her mother in the labor camp.
Ye Qing hadn’t expected them to even know where her mother was. She didn’t know if they knew about her child either. Fortunately, she had left Hua Hua with the nanny today; otherwise, the child would have suffered too.
The humiliation Ye Qing faced today was a hundredfold, no, a thousandfold worse than anything she’d endured with Li Liang. Li Liang was nowhere near the level of these people. She had been brutally gang-raped by them, and they had even taken photos. She was terrified and dared not report to the police—they seed so blatant in their actions, they must be capable of anything.
When that man waved the cara in front of her before leaving, it made her heart skip with fear.
She couldn’t understand why she repeatedly encountered such situations.
...
Ye Qing hadn’t even caught her breath from the ordeal when the woman from earlier that afternoon returned. Seeing Ye Qing’s miserable state, she chuckled, seemingly satisfied with Hu Zi’s handiwork.
"How was it? Did the n serve you well?" the woman quipped, then shook her head and added, "Not worthwhile, not worthwhile. My Guoguo suffered so much, died in agony, yet I let those n serve you like this. Not worthwhile."
Saying this, the woman called in another subordinate, "Shove so things in her, let her taste the suffering my Guoguo went through."
"...Ah, let go of , let go! Beasts, you’re not human."
"Ha? Not human? And after so little, we’re not human? What about you? Compared to what you’ve done, our deeds are insignificant in comparison."
The woman laughed and signaled two of her n to hold Ye Qing while they inserted an object... "This egg is still warm, freshly laid by an old hen I raised myself. Sadly, my hen suddenly fell ill and died. It’s a sha. After all these years, it’s just gone. I can’t eat or sleep because of it, but at least it left a descendant. I’ve been worried these past few days, without a suitable hen, but thankfully you’re here. I’ll leave the matter of propagation to you. Hatch it for a few days and bring a chick."
"You... you..." Ye Qing, despite all her cunning, couldn’t fathom such a cruel act, being told to hatch a chick. Only people like her and Ma Guoguo could think of sothing so vile.
"Keep the egg intact for these twenty days, understand?" The woman, indifferent to whether Ye Qing agreed, bent down to et her tornted face with a twisted smile before turning and leaving with her crew.
Down below, sothing was forced into Ye Qing, causing genuine discomfort. Trying to remove it, she discovered the egg was wrapped in sothing with excess hanging outside.
Ye Qing was too afraid to pull it out. She had seen the harsh thods of this group in just a few hours.
She didn’t know what to do. In all her years, not even when Li Liang attacked her or when Ye Weijun died did she feel so helpless.
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