sjar Chapter 119: Let her stay, you take the money and leave.
Chapter 119: Let her stay, you take the money and leave.
A suburban villa halfway up a mountain.
Because of the rain, a cold wind was blowing outside the window, and the raindrops knocked the half-yellow leaves off the branches, causing them to fall one by one into the muddy water.
The villa was pitch black, but on the sofa in the living room, two women sat side by side, their faces filled with panic and confusion.
An occasional flash of lightning illuminated the room, revealing Feng Meiyi and Ning Man's faces...
Behind them stood two burly bodyguards, expressionless, holding two black submachine guns.
The unfamiliar surroundings and the pattering rain inadvertently amplified the eerie atmosphere of the dark and empty villa.
Ning Man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She was terrified and clung tightly to Feng Meiyi, stretching out her arms to hug her mother, wishing she could shrink into Feng Meiyi's embrace.
"Mom, where is this?" Ningman asked in a trembling voice.
Feng Meiyi didn't say anything, but kept her eyes wide open, warily scanning her surroundings. She hadn't seen that person for a long time. They usually kept in touch via text message, but the man had disappeared eight years ago and hadn't contacted her since.
From then on, Feng Meiyi assumed the man was dead and felt a great sense of relief.
It would be so much better if she were dead. No one would ever use her as a puppet again, making her afraid to do anything but east, living in constant fear.
After the explosion in the police station detention cell, the mother and daughter were half-dragged and half-pulled out by several strong men who suddenly appeared.
Feng Meiyi and Ning Man were both stunned. They stared at everything in front of them, speechless, and couldn't come to their senses for a long time.
Just as they were wondering what was going on, one of the men who had rescued them stepped forward, bent down, and roughly grabbed a jade ring from Feng Meiyi's finger, making a gesture that resembled a scar.
Feng Meiyi was stunned at first, then her eyes widened, and a look of horror gradually appeared on her face.
That person has returned. He didn't die; he's still alive and remembers that he has Feng Meiyi, his puppet, outside...
Having escaped death, Feng Meiyi did not feel happy; instead, the fear in her eyes deepened.
Living is not necessarily a good thing. Some people live a life worse than death and would rather die.
She was dragged into the wilderness and raped. After it was over, the man looked down at her, pulled out a gun, and pointed it at her head...
Just as Feng Meiyi resignedly closed her eyes, the man's subordinate walked up to her and whispered a few words in her ear, which made the man change his mind.
Feng Meiyi remembers it clearly: the man's lips curled up in a wicked smile, and although he was smiling, he gave off a feeling of hellish dread.
Later, she was sent to Ning Fengtai's side and ordered by the man to seduce him, successfully becoming Ning Fengtai's mistress.
Coincidentally, she soon discovered she was pregnant. According to the timeline, the child was not Ning Fengtai's at all, but the terrifying man who had asked her to seduce Ning Fengtai and infiltrate the Ning family to find the White Flame Blood Jade.
That man was the most terrifying and perverted person Feng Meiyi had ever met, even though she had conceived Ningman with him and was carrying his child...
But Feng Meiyi knew very well that this was not a bargaining chip that could threaten him.
Large fragments of memories flooded back, and Feng Meiyi's breathing became heavy and her heartbeat erratic.
The villa's hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop; it was eerily quiet.
A moment later, a muffled footstep slowly approached from afar, growing closer and closer...
Hearing the noise, Ning Man peeked out from Feng Meiyi's arms, looking at her with a mixture of curiosity and fear.
A man in a black bathrobe stepped up the basement stairs. He looked sinister and malevolent, with a grotesque scar crawling along the side of his eye. It was extremely creepy, and it was unclear what had scraped off a piece of flesh.
The man's appearance brought the tension in the room to a fever pitch. Not only did Feng Meiyi and her daughter feel uneasy, but the burly men escorting them also tensed up, fearing that they might provoke the capricious and ruthless man on the sofa.
The man crossed his legs, leaned back lazily, and rested his entire body on the sofa, the sofa surface making a slight rubbing sound as he moved.
His subordinate lit a cigar for him, and the man tilted his chin back, sucking slowly through the filter, looking completely relaxed and content.
Not long after the man sat down on the sofa, three or four men in black came out of the basement.
They carried a stretcher, which wasn't even covered by a white cloth; the stretcher sank inwards, revealing a shallow human shape.
By the dim light of the night, Ningman could see that the stretchers were carrying gruesome, bloody female corpses, completely naked, their skin a mixture of blue and purple, covered with countless whip marks and festering wounds with torn flesh...
Ning Man had personally tortured Ning Yao, so she wasn't afraid of this kind of scene, but rather curious.
She was curious about why these women had been beaten to death, what their backgrounds were, and whether it was the man sitting in front of them who did it.
Compared to Ning Man, Feng Meiyi was so frightened that her face turned pale and her body trembled uncontrollably.
Ningman sensed that something was wrong with her mother and realized that they might face the same fate. Finally, a hint of fear appeared on her face.
The man coldly finished smoking the cigar between his fingers, flicked the empty butt onto the ground, and the red flame flickered.
He looked at Ning Man's face, which was still delicate and tender even though she was disheveled, and clicked his tongue in a hoarse voice, saying with a wicked smile, "As expected of a young lady who grew up in the Ning family with a good life, her skin is so tender."
Feng Meiyi didn't dare to speak. She trembled and lowered her head, avoiding the man's gaze like a quail.
Of course, she dared not tell the man that Ningman was their child. She was unsure of the man's temperament and was afraid that she would anger him and suffer a terrible fate.
"Let me think... what's your name..." The man leaned forward slightly, his sinister gaze fixed on Feng Meiyi, his eyes sharp and venomous, as if he wanted to pierce two bloody holes through Feng Meiyi's body.
"Feng Meiyi?" The man pursed his lips, smiled, and pointed at Feng Meiyi. "You woman, you're really good in bed."
"It feels great." The man slowly uttered two words, like a thug. His hand, which was wrapped in a long-sleeved bathrobe, was revealed and gradually moved down from his lower abdomen, his movements extremely lewd.
"It's a pity you're getting old, too old for me... I'm not interested in older women..."
"Have you passed on your skills to your daughter?"
The man stared at Ningman with an impolite gaze, scrutinizing her from head to toe as if she were a commodity to be bought and sold.
“I don’t want your daughter either. I’ll give you 500,000 yuan. She stays, and you leave.”
Upon hearing this, Feng Meiyi and Ning Man looked up in shock almost simultaneously.