Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The car’s engine roared and it disappeared from view in no time.
The Mo Family’s bodyguards left too.
Fan Yu was the only person left on the spacious coastal street.
He stared at the direction in which Mo Yongheng had disappeared and expressionlessly got into his car.
After he was sure that there was no one else in his surroundings, he dug into his pocket and found a paper slip.
Mo Yongheng had dropped it into his pocket earlier on when he had rushed up to him and pretended to have the urge to beat him up.
Soon after, the Mo Family’s bodyguards appeared…
Fan Yu seemed to have understood something as he swiftly opened up the paper slip before him.
His pupils immediately shrank as he scrutinized the contents of the slip!
He anxiously took out his cell phone and dialed Nian Xiaomu’s number.
“Tan Bengbeng is not dead. We must find her before Mo Qian does, she has the Mo Family warrant that has been passed on for many generations!”
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Who was she?
Where was she?
As Tan Bengbeng gradually woke up from her coma, her body felt so heavy, as though a few thousand kilos of metal had been tied to it. She forced herself to recall what had happened, but all four of her limbs felt extremely weak.
Just as she managed to regain some consciousness, she thought of how someone was chasing after her before she jumped into the sea and she felt all the nerves in her body tighten in horror!
A series of footsteps sounded faintly beside her ears.
It sounded like the footsteps of a person, or two, or more…
She could not hear it clearly. She wanted to run.
However, she could not move her body.
She wanted to question the identity of the person who came to her side. However, the moment she opened her mouth, she only managed to let out a hoarse mumble due to the pain from her burning throat.
She could not speak…
All she could see was a sea of white as if a layer of white-colored muslin cloth had covered over her eyes.
As the footsteps closed in, the rough and boorish breathing of a man could be heard.
Before she could react, the breathing sound had already closed in by her side.
A hand caressed her chest, before making its way downward…
Even though Tan Bengbeng could not see anything, she could feel the hand wandering around her body, and her clothes being removed piece by piece.
Her body tightened.
She tried her utmost to sit up, but she did not have any energy to do so.
She was placed at the mercy of others, just like a piece of meat on the chopping board.
She was stripped naked in no time.
She shuddered all over from the chilliness of the air.
The feeling of humiliation impelled her to force something out of her throat, words to stop his actions. However, she could not do so.
She could only watch as… No, she could not see anything.
She could only feel the strong body of a man lying on top of her.
Without any prelude, a cruel plunder started!
He sucked all of her broken cries into his mouth…
He did not even speak a single word, it was as if he was performing a silent show in the theater.
He only let out a beast-like roar at the last liberated moment.
Before Tan Bengbeng could make sense of what had happened, she sunk into darkness yet again…
“Bam!”
As the sea wind set off a series of waves, they landed on the huge reefs and loud bangs could be heard.
There were even cries of gulls in her ears.
Along with the sounds of the waves, they sounded once, then twice. It was as if they were ringing right next to her ears.
Tan Bengbeng felt that she was having a dream.
Vast bodies of water appeared everywhere in her dream.
Her entire nose and mouth were filled with seawater, and the saltiness of it was enough to suffocate someone.
It was very similar to the taste of disinfectants in the hospital.
It felt familiar, but yet she could not bring herself to like it.
The moment she moved, her entire body froze along with the pain that shot through her.
The last memory, from when she had been awake, appeared in her mind again.
