After Ma Biao finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

Yue Lingxian and the others also laughed, and for a moment, laughter filled the private room.

Wen Shu knelt on the ground, feeling a strange sensation in her body, so she pressed the glass against her neck with force, and blood immediately began to flow.

The bloodstain on her fair skin was particularly glaring.

Someone next to Ma Biao whispered a reminder: "Brother Biao, don't actually cause a death..."

Apart from Ma Biao's two younger brothers, everyone present came from families with some standing.

Playing around is fine, but if it leads to someone's death, then it's a big problem.

Ma Biao's gaze was fixed on Wen Shu. This woman was indeed extraordinary; she was using pain to force herself to stay awake.

Wen Shu's vision was somewhat blurry. She stared in Ma Biao's direction and said through gritted teeth, "Master Ma... has no shortage of women around him..."

Ma Biao wore a simple, honest smile, but the ruthlessness in his eyes remained unchanged. "So what?"

"So, is Mr. Ma really going to risk offending President Li and messing with his woman just for a moment of fun?"

Blood seeped from Wen Shu's hands; only the pain kept her awake and suppressed the rapidly taking effect of the medication.

"I was just unlucky, but Master Ma never considered that if there was even a one in ten thousand chance that I was Li Duo's woman... how would you and your friends handle this?!"

Those who were originally waiting for the rankings, except for the one who had just spoken, gradually returned to their senses.

"Mr. Ma, how about we just forget about it?"

Nobody wanted to offend Li Duo.

Ma Biao didn't speak, but Yue Lingxian grabbed his arm and said, "Ma Biao, you just promised to avenge me, are you going to go back on your word?"

She promised Wanwan that she would take the opportunity to teach that little bitch a lesson; she couldn't let such a good opportunity slip away.

Someone around me wants to quit.

It's better to be safe than sorry.

These guys have no shortage of fun; there are plenty of women throwing themselves at them. There's no need to make things like this.

"Ma Biao, they're cowards, and so are you!" Yue Lingxian glared coldly at Wen Shu. "You're already here, why are you putting on this fierce woman act?"

Yue Lingxian pointed at the short guy from before, "Are you going to sleep with her or not? Her face is so red, when you're with her, see if she moans and screams!"

Although the short man was driven by lust, he was also afraid because Ma Biao was hesitant.

Ma Biao stared at the thin stream of blood flowing down Wen Shu's neck, then looked up and met Wen Shu's eyes. He suddenly smiled, "Forget it, forced love is never sweet..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the private room was kicked open.

Li Duo, a cigarette dangling from his lips, walked in from outside. Everyone in the room stood up in unison, "President Li..."

Ma Biao immediately smiled, "Mr. Li..."

Li Duo looked at Wen Shu, who was disheveled and had fought for her life, his gaze sweeping over her face, hands, and body.

A hint of hostility flashed in his eyes as he asked, "You didn't give your name?"

Upon seeing him, Wen Shu collapsed to the ground, stammering, "I've already reported it..."

Li Duo walked over, and Wen Shu hugged his leg, tilting her head back and nuzzling against him, "Li Duo..."

Li Duo looked down at her, reached out and pinched her chin, "I love your face, how did you end up hurting it?"

A wave of fear washed over Yue Lingxian, making her feel numb and her hands go cold.

Li Duo took off his coat, wrapped it around her, and reached out to scoop her up.

"Don't let any of them leave the house. Wait for me to come back."

The door was closed, and a group of people stood in the doorway, blocking their way.

Ma Biao slumped backward, yelling, "Holy shit—"

After a moment of silence, the people in the private room began frantically calling home: something had happened!

Inside the VIP room upstairs in the club, a woman's voice sometimes sounded like a scolding and a sob, and at other times it was like a violent storm, with figures swaying incessantly.

After an unknown amount of time, the room returned to calm.

Li Duo buttoned up his clothes one button at a time and stepped out the door.

He returned to the private room two hours later.

When he returned this time, he was less formal in his attire than when he first entered the room. The strong sense of asceticism he had exuded vanished instantly, replaced by a more unrestrained and wild demeanor.

The door behind him closed.

Ma Biao immediately stood up. "Master Li, it was all a misunderstanding. We've already..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Duo slapped Ma Biao across the face, causing Ma Biao to fall back onto the sofa.

Young Master Ma is a prominent figure in the industry, and this slap undoubtedly humiliated him.

For a moment, Ma Biao was also somewhat embarrassed and angry, and stood up abruptly, "Li Duo, you son of a bitch..."

"Smack!"

Another slap landed, and Ma Biao immediately bled from his mouth and nose, unable to stand up for a long time.

“Your savior is right at the door. The louder you shout, the clearer they will hear you.”

"Even when beating a dog, you have to consider its master, let alone a woman? My reputation is no longer effective?"

"No, Mr. Li..."

Li Duo nodded: "In that case, I'll set up the rules again today so that we don't forget them later."

He saw her shattered phone under the glass shards, brushed aside the pieces, and picked it up.

He grabbed the bloodstained piece of glass from the ground and threw it into Ma Biao's hand. "Do you know what to do?"

Ma Biao's gaze fell on Yue Lingxian's face.

Yue Lingxian covered her face with her hands, "No! No! I didn't mean to..."

Ma Biao gripped the glass and slashed it quickly, leaving a bloody scratch on Yue Lingxian's face.

Yue Lingxian immediately covered her face and screamed, "Ah—"

Li Duo grabbed the bottles on the table and smashed them all on the ground. "Take off your shoes and socks."

Looking at Li Duo's face, Ma Biao saw the ruthlessness in his eyes fade, replaced by fear.

"Mr. Li, it's a misunderstanding. I really didn't know she was your woman. I thought she..."

"Do you want me to help you undress?"

The people inside dared not utter a sound, and began to take off their shoes, walking over the broken glass again and again, leaving bloodstains on the glass.

Li Duo took out a handful of pills and placed them on the coffee table. "So you like playing around like this? One pill per person. No one can leave until the hour is up."

He stopped at the doorway, his gaze falling on the camera equipment that had already been set up. "Change to night vision equipment, so we can see clearly."

After Li Duo left, the lights in the private room were then turned off.

"Wen Shu!"

She was not in the club room.

A waiter rushed over, "Mr. Li, that lady has left. She said she was looking for someone..."

Li Duo's face was gloomy. She came here to find her child?

He picked up Wen Shu's phone, removed the SIM card, switched it to his own phone, and when he dialed the number, an unfamiliar number appeared before his eyes.

Just then, the phone rang, and Li Duo answered, "Hello?"

"Hello? This is XX Police Station. Didn't you report that your child had been stolen? Where are you? I can't get through to you on the phone, and you've disappeared..."

"Has the child been found?"

"...Who are you? Are you Wen Shu?"

"I am... the child's father. Tell me about the child's situation."