The drug was too potent, and driven by desire, Song Tai only knew how to instinctively pursue stimulation.

He not only vented his frustrations on Gao Hui, but when he was desperate, he would also use those tools on himself.

The various cringe-worthy poses are simply unbearable to look at.

Qi An: "Ata, did you see that? When a real pervert goes crazy, he'll even fuck himself."

Ata: "..." I'm blind.

By the time Song Tai regained some consciousness, Gao Hui beneath him had already stopped breathing.

She was tortured to death by Song Tai, who turned into a beast.

That mouth that always called Anning "that mute."

They used all sorts of vicious words to humiliate and torment Anning's mouth.

The mouth that always deliberately complained to Song Tai and caused him to beat An Ning was shut forever.

This is the ending Qi An arranged for her.

Experience the pain of tranquility, dying under the violence of the perverted master she is obsessed with.

As the effects of the drug wore off, Song Tai lay limp and lifeless on Gao Hui's body.

When he realized that Gao Hui had stopped breathing because of his torture, he cried out and rolled to the side.

Qi An clapped his hands: "Wonderful, wonderful! I've learned something new."

Song Tai glared fiercely at Qi An: "You bitch, that's all you've got. You think you can lock me up for life?"

Qi An asked in bewilderment, "Why not?"

Song Tai grinned menacingly: "Unlike you, I'm a renowned and influential philanthropist. If I don't show up for a long time, someone will definitely come looking for me. You can't hide."

Qi An: "Tell me, what do you think the effect would be if I posted that little video of you and your old flame from a couple of days ago online?"

Ata: "..."

No wonder they not only let him broadcast it live, but also let him save it.

Song Tai didn't have time to think about how Qi An could have those things.

His eyes widened in fury: "How dare you!"

Qi An: "Hey! Since you've put it that way, I have to prove whether I dare to do it or not."

In front of Song Tai, Qi An uploaded various videos of him and his old flame to various websites.

Thanks to Song Tai's perverted fetishes, how could An Ning's basement, where she was kept locked up, be without cameras?

His favorite thing to do was to film Anning struggling and screaming in agony as he tortured her, so he could enjoy the footage in his spare time.

This time, let him be the protagonist and experience what it's like.

Qi An raised an eyebrow and shrugged: "Alright, social death."

Your parents are long gone. If I were to issue a retirement announcement on your behalf, everyone would just think you're too ashamed to show your face and are hiding away.

He laughed: "Do you think anyone will still look for you after this?"

That's how Song Tai severed An Ning's social ties and imprisoned him.

Now, Qi An returns it exactly as it was.

Song Tai scrambled to his feet and charged at Qi An, roaring hoarsely, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you..."

Song Tai, a person who is both insecure and arrogant, cares most about his face and dignity in this life.

Whether it's in terms of social status or physical appearance.

Now, Qi An has destroyed all his face and dignity.

From then on, everyone knew that Song Tai was a crippled eunuch, a fake philanthropist in the guise of a beast.

His dignity, his career, his reputation—all ruined.

Qi An kicked him back to the ground:

"You're already angry? You can't stand it anymore? Compared to the evil you've done to Anning, these things are nothing, aren't they?"

Song Tai noticed that Qi An used the word "peace" instead of "I".

He pointed at Qi An: "You...you're not An Ning, who are you?"

He laughed loudly: "I should have known. How could that bitch have such a guts?"

He's like a dog I raised; I've trained him to be obedient, all he does is kneel and wag his tail. He…

Qi An punched him so hard his face was twisted, and several bloody teeth flew out.

He leaned closer to Song Tai: "Take a good look, I am An Ning. However, I am An Ning's second personality, I was born to take revenge on you."

Ata: "..."

Why can't I keep up with my boss's thought process?

Song Tai looked at him with suspicion and uncertainty.

This face, this body, it's definitely An Ning.

But their temperament and behavior are completely different from those of another person.

Second personality?

Could it be that An Ning was driven to mental illness by his torment, which led to the creation of this twisted second personality seeking revenge?

Yes, in Song Tai's mind at this moment, Qi An's perversion was even greater than his own.

Qi An continued to make up a story: "Otherwise, how could I suddenly be able to talk?"

Song Tai believed it, and then he panicked.

Ata asked, puzzled, "Boss, why did you make up such an excuse?"

Qi An said ominously, "Because what's more terrifying than being a pervert is that this pervert is also mentally ill."

Song Tai was truly afraid. If he had previously hoped that Qi An would spare his life after taking revenge, he was now in despair.

You can kill a mentally ill psychopath and not be held legally responsible.

Song Tai knelt down with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly to Qi An:

"I was wrong, please forgive me, I'm so sorry to Aning, I'm a beast, I'm not human, I won't do it again, please let me go, please let me go..."

"I...I have money, I have a lot of money. I'll give it all to Anning. Let's get a divorce. I'll leave with nothing. Please, have mercy on me..."

Qi An grinned, his smile even more twisted than the killer in Saw: "Next, I'll play with you properly."

Ata: "..." Oh my god, boss, your smile is so creepy!

Qi kept his word, and in the days that followed, Song Tai lived in an abyss of fear and despair every moment.

He never stepped out of the underground prison he had built himself.

There is no time, no sound, no sun, and you can't even tell day from night.

There was only one psychopath who wanted to kill him and was with him.

Qi An subjected Song Tai to comprehensive physical and mental torture.

Physically, they were only given one meal a day, but they would be beaten more than ten times a day.

It operates at irregular times and in varying quantities, striking whenever it pleases and stopping whenever it pleases; its main characteristic is its unpredictability.

He dared not close his eyes to sleep.

Because as soon as he closed his eyes, Qi An would sit next to him and sharpen his knife with a snapping sound.

He was so afraid that he would be chopped up if he fell asleep that he dared not close his eyes.

In terms of mental support, he was not given pants and was forced to look directly at his flat lower body.

When Qi An gave a lecture, he could only kneel down to listen, because Qi An did not allow him to be taller than himself.

Give him a few aphrodisiac pills and one "Ten-Ingredient Tonic Pill" every day.

She watched him aroused, yet he couldn't release his desire.

He was so frustrated he could explode, so he could only use those props to masturbate and release his pent-up emotions.

Afterwards, he would project his own short film onto the wall for him to enjoy.

These were things he used on An Ning in the past, but now they've all come back to haunt him.

His intimate videos with his former lover caused an uproar online, with everyone discussing this two-faced, sadistic psychopath.

Many netizens have also created various jokes about him, all of which are essentially allusions to his lower body.

In particular, the things that women said when they couldn't keep their mouths shut after Qi An cast a spell on them became a sensation on various online platforms.

Netizens are so talented; the short jokes they created are both funny and informative.

Qi An would spend his free time scrolling through those jokes, and he would not only read them himself, but also read them aloud to Song Tai.

Song Tai broke down, consumed by impotent rage, and chased after Qi An to kill him.

Qi An dodged and chanted, his laughter deafening, continuing his mockery to the very end.

Less than a month into this situation, Song Tai completely broke down.

However, Qi An was not ready to let him off the hook, and he had another wicked idea.

He told Ata about it, and Ata's gaze towards him became increasingly subtle.

Ata: "..."

Boss, tell me the truth, you're actually the real pervert.

Ata really wanted to jump out and tell Song Tai that his little perverted ways were nothing compared to his boss.