But Lu Jinwen still wasn’t kissing her yet, Ah Man slowly opened her eyes.
All she saw was Lu Jinwen glancing at her with a cold gaze with a cynical smile on his face.
Ah Man was bewildered, before she could even figure out what he was doing, her vision turned dark and she fainted.
…
Late at night, Lin Siyu put on her clothes while her face was filled with tears. She hid on one corner of the bed.
Her body was bruised all over, Meng Che had hit her with a belt and tortured her without giving her any pity. The louder she screamed, the more he hit her.
She felt that her entire life and future was already ruined.
Lu Jinwen had left Miaojiang and she was held captive by Meng Che. She had become a sex slave of his, how did things even turn out like this?
She heard a sound and at the next moment, Meng Che had stepped out of the bathroom. He glared at Lin Siyu with a grimace. “F*ck, I didn’t manage to lay my hands on Tang Mo’er and An’an, but how dare a slut like you refuse me! You’d better behave well, if not, I’ll allow my underlings to have fun with you once I’m sick and tired of you!”
Meng Che had some pent up anger inside of him. He hadn’t managed to sleep with Tang Mo’er and An’an that night and even woke up naked beside the bones of a few dead wolves that were starting to decompose. The flies and insects were all over him and he felt utterly humiliated.
He had been torturing Lin Siyu for the past two days. Though Lin Siyu was an imitation, he is still fond of her beautiful face.
He took Lin Siyu for Tang Mo’er, pretending that he was spanking Tang Mo’er when he used the whip on Lin Siyu. It felt so good.
Meng Che lay on his bed and fell asleep in no time.
Lin Siyu was shuddering from fear. Meng Che had mentioned that he was going to allow his underlings to have fun with her once he was done. No! She didn’t want to serve those lowly men.
What should she do?
She could no longer put up with his abuse, if this were to continue, she’d die one day.
Lu Jinwen.
She really missed Lu Jinwen. She was his woman to begin with!
She wanted to escape.
She wanted to leave this horrible place.
Darting up from the bed, Lin Siyu quickly ran towards the door.
But she heard a thunderous voice coming from behind. “Where are you going?!”
Lin Siyu was stunned, she turned back to check and Meng Che had actually woken up.
“I… I…”
“Bitch!” Meng Che ran over, lifting his head and giving Lin Siyu one tight slap on the face.
Lin Siyu jolted, taking a few steps backwards and she collided against the desk.
“B*tch, how dare you even try to escape! Watch how I teach you a lesson tonight!” Meng Che was preparing to start to hit her again.
“No, don’t hit me!” Lin Siyu was horrified. Her hands were on the desk and she felt a knife.
Why was there even a knife on the desk?
It was impossible that Meng Che left a knife on the table, his underlings would never do that either. How did the knife even end up on the desk?
Lin Siyu had no time to think, Meng Che was approaching her and he yanked on her hair, it hurt so much her face contorted.
“Go and die!” Lin Siyu stabbed Meng Che with the knife, right in his heart.
Puff.
Meng Che spat a mouthful of blood and it splattered all over Lin Siyu’s face. His eyes were wide open and he didn’t foresee his death to be in such a way. He glared at Lin Siyu, looking at the knife in her hands. “You, you…”
With a thud, Meng Che collapsed onto the ground.
Was he dead?
He was dead!
Lin Siyu’s legs gave away, and she fell onto the ground.
She had committed a murder, she had murdered the young master of Miaojiang. Sh*t, she needed to leave this godforsaken place right away.
Lin Siyu was about to escape but it was too late. The room door was opened and a maid appeared beside the door.
“Ah!” The maid let out a shriek, “Someone come! Hurry! There’s been a murder here!”
…
Late at night, all the lights were lit up.
The High Priest had ordered for the entire VIP area to be closed off and surrounded. Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan had arrived.
“High Priest, what happened?” Jun Mosheng asked.
Meng Lu hissed, “You don’t know about what has happened? Lin Siyu killed my son, Meng Che!”
Meng Che was dead?
Lin Siyu had killed him?
Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan exchanged glances, they could already unravel the conspiracy. After all Lin Siyu was brought to Miaojiang by Lu Jinwen.
It wasn’t difficult for Lu Jinwen to bring Lin Siyu with him when he left Miaojiang, but he had left her behind on purpose. Now that Lin Siyu had killed the young master of Miaojiang, it put them all in a precarious situation.
They were in Miaojiang, Meng Lu’s turf.
Lu Jinwen was seriously ruthless.
“High Priest, Lin Siyu is not related to us in any sort of way. Young Master Meng’s death has nothing to do with us either.”
Meng Lu only had one son and after he spent a good time in bed with his beautiful wife, Ah Man, he had to receive such news. It was heart wrenching.
His eyes were red and he glared at Jun Mosheng and Gu Mohan angrily. “When you all arrived, I hosted all of you as my distinguished guests, but I didn’t expect it to be the wrong decision. I’ve invited myself trouble into my own home! Guards, capture them!”
“Hold on!” Jun Mosheng suddenly spoke, “High Priest, you’re certain about this?”
The situation was tense and they were ready to fight.
Meng Lu didn’t change his mind, and thundered, “I’ve never been more certain. Do you think I won’t avenge the death of my only son? Take them down!”
His underlings charged over once they heard Meng Lu’s orders.
Gu Mohan threw something out, and with a bang, the smoke grenade was activated and the room was surrounded in a thick, impenetrable fog.
…
The luxury cars sped away, everyone managed to escape safely.
In the back seat, Tang Mo’er placed her hand on her chest. She felt nauseous and had the urge to puke.
“Can we stop for just a moment?”
The luxury car stopped and Tang Mo’er alighted from the car, instantly throwing up the moment she bent over.
A large palm palm was patting her back, Gu Mohan was comforting her.
Jun Mosheng had also alighted from the car and said, “We can’t continue any further. It’s going to be the deep mountains up ahead. There’s miasma there and we must spend a night here.”
Gu Mohan nodded his head in agreement. “We’re going to be out of the Miaojiang boundaries if we drive a little while longer. We’re going to be very far from the altar.”
Jun Mosheng then placed his arms behind his back and looked in the direction of the altar. “It seems like Lu Jinwen is going to take action tomorrow. Is he really going to ruin the entire Miaojiang just for Xuanji?”
Gu Mohan pursed his lips, he didn’t say a word.
They both knew what Lu Jinwen was planning, he had made use of Lin Siyu to chase them out of Miaojiang.
But where was Lu Jinwen hiding?
He was impressive, having the ability to hide in Miaojiang where no one could find him.
“Gu Mohan, where’s An’an?” Tang Mo’er suddenly asked.
An’an?
Gu Mohan knitted his brows. He scanned the row of cars and An’an was nowhere to be seen.
Damn it, An’an hadn’t followed them out!
“An’an is still in Miaojiang! Gu Mohan, An’an is in danger!” Tang Mo’er pulled Gu Mohan’s sleeve.
Gu Mohan remained silent before he whipped out his cell phone and made a call. “Hello, Master Yan…”
