Sang Xiaoman held a fruit knife in her hand. She grinned and tapped Fan Yuke's face with the back of the knife.

A bone-chilling chill crept along the blade to Fan Yuke's face. Her heart skipped a beat, and the first person that came to her mind was Mu Bailang...

Before getting in the car, she sent a message to Mu Bailang and Ning Yichu. Will they notice anything?

Where did Xu Shiyin, who was in the same car with her, go?

Sang Xiaoman seemed to see through her thoughts. "Don't wait, no one will come to save you. You've hurt me to this point, now it's time for you to suffer retribution!"

Fan Yuke tightened her grip slightly. She had no tools to cut the rope, and being pregnant, it was impossible for her to escape from this unfamiliar place.

Sang Xiaoman had just come from behind her, and she couldn't be sure how many people were still in the venue.

She could only delay time... and wait for someone to rescue her!

"When have I ever hurt you?"

Fan Yuke deliberately started to make small talk, "Last time, you wanted to harm me, but you failed. I didn't hold it against you, okay?"

Unexpectedly, this sentence was like a poke in Sang Xiaoman's lungs. She glared at him anxiously, her eyes full of hatred, "You also know that it didn't work, why didn't you instigate Mu Bailang to kick me out of Shengshi?!"

Fan Yuke paused. Did she terminate her contract with Shengshi?

Mu Bailang had done everything for her silently, but he had never told her about it or taken credit for it...

The emotions in her heart suddenly became inexplicable, mixed with the tense atmosphere, making her speechless.

"Do you know how miserable I was after leaving Shengshi? All of this is your fault!!"

Finally, she found an opportunity and spent all her money to hire a team of foreign mercenaries to kidnap Fan Yuke!

Sang Xiaoman couldn't help but burst into laughter. She laughed until tears came out and her expression and behavior were like crazy!

She is now completely unable to communicate...

Fan Yuke's heart suddenly trembled, and her heart couldn't stop sinking. What should she do?

"Where's Xu Shiyin..." Fan Yuke just remembered that she hadn't seen her. She immediately changed the subject, "Wasn't she in the car with me? What did you do to her?!"

Sang Xiaoman said disdainfully, "I only want to deal with you."

At this moment, Sang Xiaoman's lips suddenly curled up into an extremely ferocious smile!

“Bang!”

A loud slap came suddenly!

Fan Yuke's face immediately became hot and swollen, but Sang Xiaoman still felt it was not enough, so she slapped her on the other side of the face!

"Sang Xiaoman..." Fan Yuke's cheeks were burning with pain, her ears were buzzing, and she felt dizzy, but she still glared at Sang Xiaoman angrily, "Are you crazy?!"

"Yes, I'm crazy!!" Sang Xiaoman laughed grimly, "But all this is not enough to compensate for even one thousandth of my pain!!"

Sang Xiaoman's eyes were bloodshot. She kicked Fan Yuke to the ground and punched and kicked her. "Bitch...bitch...it's all your fault!!"

Fan Yuke was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

She instinctively curled up her body to protect the baby in her belly, but was kicked anyway, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat on her forehead.

Her children...

The severe pain in her abdomen made her unable to utter a word.

Sang Xiaoman, crying and laughing, grabbed a discarded wooden stick nearby and beat her several times, yelling, "Bitch, die!"

Sang Xiaoman stopped only after she had beaten Fan Yuke to the point where he had no strength to fight back and his body was covered in blood.

She clutched the fruit knife in her hand and approached Fan Yuke's face. "Now, all that's left is your face that you use to seduce people. Do you know how disgusting I feel every time I see this face of yours?"

Sang Xiaoman sneered, picked up a fruit knife, and was about to scratch Hua Fan Yuke's face when someone spoke.

"Ms. Sang."

Several men's voices were heard in disgust, "If you make your face bloody again, we won't be able to kill you."

Sang Xiaoman sneered and actually stopped.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities after I finish my work.

She had no intention of letting Fan Yuke get out alive today!

"Alright, that's a bargain for you. Take him to the small room to handle the matter. Don't let him escape."

Sang Xiaoman ordered the four or five fierce-looking ruffians on the other side. She glanced at Fan Yuke coldly, as if she was looking at a corpse.

After saying that, she signaled the men to take action.

Five big, burly men, their bodies filthy and emitting a foul odor, walked over with sinister smiles on their faces, their eyes full of greed for Fan Yuke's body.

Fan Yuke clenched his hands tightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes!

One of them grabbed the chair Fan Yuke was sitting on and dragged her to a dirty, abandoned little room. Fan Yuke couldn't help herself and burst into a scream...

No...she doesn't want to be tortured to death like this!

"Help!"

Fan Yuke was unable to protect himself and could only shout desperately, hoping to attract other people's attention!

"Stop yelling! Where would anyone come from in this remote mountainous area?" One of the men cursed with a grin, his eyes rolling. "If you serve us well later, maybe we can even let you have a good death."

The room was open air, with only a tattered roof above to protect it from the rain.

The sky outside was gloomy and the rain was pouring down continuously.

Fan Yuke was in excruciating pain all over her body. Her forehead was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and she kept shouting for help...

Mu Bailang...

Mu Bailang's nonchalant face suddenly appeared in her mind, her eyes felt sore and tears actually flowed out.

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