The stool slammed against the wall with a loud thud, startling me.

I was also puzzled by what the boy said.

He actually thought that Fu Yanshen cut off Fu Ren's finger because of me.

That's why he harbored resentment towards me and kidnapped me to take revenge on me for Fu Ren's sake.

I looked at his sinister face and shook my head. "You've got it wrong. Fu Yanshen did that for Fu Ren's own good. He was afraid that Fu Ren would go down a path of no return in the future."

"He told me this himself."

My tone was very calm and confident.

The boy seemed to have heard a funny joke; a sarcastic smile spread across his face, his eyes narrowed, revealing a pair of clear eye bags beneath them, giving him a girlish sweetness.

The next moment, his face turned fierce.

She can change her attitude faster than turning the pages of a book, switching effortlessly between a sweet smile and terrifying ruthlessness, like a madwoman.

"Do you think I'm blind? I saw Fu Ge and Ren Ge exchanging sign language that night, clearly! Fu Ge taught Ren Ge a lesson and cut off his finger just for a woman like you!"

"He was also warning the underworld people not to fucking mess with you!"

The boy's face was contorted with rage as he roared at me arrogantly.

I find it hard to believe what he said.

How could Fu Yanshen treat his brother, whom he considers as close as a sworn brother, like that for my sake? Moreover, he told me personally that it wasn't for me, but for Fu Ren's future.

"ah--"

The boy suddenly grabbed my hair, and I cried out in pain.

"Ren-ge was an orphan since childhood and has always regarded Fu-ge as his own older brother!"

"Brother Fu chopped off Brother Ren's finger because of a bitch like you! Brother Ren was heartbroken and aggrieved that night, and he refused to put his finger back on no matter what. It's all because of you, you bitch! Damn it!"

The boy screamed almost frantically as he grabbed my hair hard.

But I couldn't feel any pain.

My mind is filled with the expression on Fu Ren's face when Fu Yanshen reprimanded him that night—anger, confusion, sadness, disappointment…

Was Fu Yanshen really teaching Fu Ren a lesson for me back then?

"Don't waste your breath arguing with her, you little madwoman!"

Shi Xia walked over, glared at me with disgust, and said to the fair-skinned boy.

"The real culprit is Shi Xia! She deliberately played the victim in front of Fu Ren, lying to him that I often bullied her, and that Fu Ren was punished by Fu Yanshen because of her!"

I yelled at the boy who called me "Little Crazy".

At that moment, Shi Xia rushed in front of me, grabbed my chin, and forced me to face her.

"Slap! Slap!"

Shi Xia slapped me twice across the face.

I was so badly hit that I saw stars, and my cheeks were burning, swollen, and painful.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, no matter what you say, it's no use! I want you, this young lady, to know what hell on earth is like in northern Myanmar, what it means to be worse off than dead!"

Shi Xia glared at me, a sinister smile playing on her lips.

Hearing her words, I felt a chill run down my spine.

I'm just tied up in this musty room, and I'm afraid I might have contracted some kind of virus or disease.

The air here feels dirty.

I don't know why she suddenly came to northern Myanmar. I thought that Fu Yanshen had been protecting her better since the last time.

Did they break up?

How could that be? Fu Yanshen cares so much about her, his younger sister.

"Send her to the flower market!"

At this moment, the little madman gave instructions to several fierce-looking men.

The so-called "flower market" is a place similar to a nightclub in Beijing, but it is filled with dirty sex transactions.

Girls dressed in revealing and sexy dresses walked the runway, while guests gave them gifts from below. Whoever spent the most money could have a girl drink and chat with them, and spending even more money could get them to take the girl they liked to a hotel.

Most of these girls were scammed in China to make "big money".

I

After being untied, Shi Xia was only wearing the nightgown she had worn at the hotel. She had two men hold her down and remove the vest over her nightgown, leaving her in a pearl-white, silky camisole that barely reached her thighs.

"Going on stage like this is not bad, so sexy and flirtatious... No wonder Fu Yanshen is so infatuated with her."

Shi Xia looked me up and down, a disdainful smile playing on her lips, insulting me.

She tossed my long, seaweed-like hair, playing with it as it fell to her chest.

“That’s the local police chief over there. I’m going to introduce you to him. Then, even if your family comes, they won’t be able to save you.”

Shi Xia pointed to an old man in a police uniform, smoking a cigar, overweight, with a receding hairline, and said to me.

In northern Myanmar, not only my family, but even the police from China couldn't take me away.

There is absolutely no rule of law here.

How could someone be so vicious this summer!

She quickly had me carried onto the stage, where the audience was filled with men wearing floral shirts and large gold chain necklaces, all looking at me with lustful eyes.

I felt like prey being watched by countless hungry wolves.

"This woman is a famous socialite in our capital city—" Shi Xia said, introducing me to them with a microphone.

As soon as she finished speaking, a chorus of jeers erupted from the audience.

They showered me with gifts—flowers, gold, jade…

But the uniformed sheriff pulled out his pistol and fired at the roof.

A gunshot rang out, and the entire arena fell silent.

That woman is mine!

He gripped his belt with both hands, looking domineering, and after speaking loudly, he gave Shi Xia a wink.

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you've finally met your match!" Shi Xia said smugly to me. "After you've been thoroughly used, I'll send you to an organ trading center and remove everything I can from your body, leaving you with no complete corpse!"

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