When she saw the blood-red eyes, Fang Mengqing couldn't even scream.

The man with a swollen face was pressing her down cruelly. His eyes were full of bloodshot, and one of his eyes was black, purple, swollen and scary.

It was like the horror of a desperate man.

Where was the trace of Brother Beichen on this face?

At this moment, Fang Mengqing was only afraid and disgusted.

Zheng Yi!

Fang Mengqing couldn't say this name in the end, and her mouth seemed to be covered by Zheng Yi.

"Oh, you didn't expect it? I'm still alive and can find you." Zheng Yi's face moved in front of Fang Mengqing.

A disgusting smell of tobacco and sweat rushed into Fang Mengqing's nose.

"Gag--" Fang Mengqing's stomach churned violently. Even with his mouth covered tightly, the retching sound was still clearly audible.

"Pa!" A

loud slap.

Zheng Yi slapped Fang Mengqing's face hard with his other hand. His face was twisted with rage. His whole body pressed against Fang Mengqing, and his mouth was pressed even tighter against Fang Mengqing's face, looking extremely eerie.

"Do you think I'm disgusting? When were you so obsessed with me? If it weren't for you, would I have become half-human and half-ghost now?"

Fang Mengqing was almost given a concussion by the slap. The man's eerie words came buzzing in, as if he couldn't hear them but also as if he could hear them.

The overwhelming fear swallowed Fang Mengqing. The instinct for survival made her shake her head frantically, and her frightened eyes were filled with pleading.

Zheng Yi's face became more distorted, and he smiled perversely.

"Everyone in the world can find me disgusting, but you can't. Fang Mengqing, do you know? Before I met you, I had more than ten rich women around me, enough money for me to live a life of worry-free food and clothing."

"I was stupid, too. After meeting you, I thought I could subdue you completely, but who knew that you would kill me!"

Fang Mengqing's eyes widened, as if she had heard the most cruel thing in the world.

So Zheng Yi is actually a love cheat?

A cheater who specializes in cheating rich women?

The man she had been obsessed with for several years was actually a disgusting scumbag? She, Fang Mengqing, had slept with such a disgusting scumbag countless times?

Zheng Yi looked at Fang Mengqing's expression as if she had eaten shit, and his whole body was filled with the pleasure of revenge, and then a twisted light flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Yi dragged Fang Mengqing to a denser and taller jungle.

"You think I'm disgusting? Haha, I can make you more disgusting."

Zheng Yi's words were like a ghost.

Fang Mengqing's heart seemed to be broken.

Perhaps the extreme panic stimulated her potential. Fang Mengqing struggled desperately and twisted her neck, and fortunately succeeded.

"One hundred million!"

Fang Mengqing only had time to say these three words before Zheng Yi covered her mouth again.

But these three words were enough.

Zheng Yi, who was originally twisted and crazy, was obviously shocked, and then his greedy eyes were fixed on Fang Mengqing's eyes.

Fang Mengqing grabbed a piece of driftwood like a drowning person, nodded desperately, and then looked at Zheng Yi pleadingly.

Zheng Yi examined Fang Mengqing for a moment, lowered his voice and said fiercely: "If you lie to me..."

Fang Mengqing quickly shook her head and her eyes showed that she would never lie to him.

Greed controlled Zheng Yi in an instant.

Zheng Yi no longer covered Fang Mengqing, but still held her tightly, leaving her no chance to escape or resist.

Fang Mengqing took a deep breath and said, "One hundred million, I'll get it to you right away."

Zheng Yi warned, "Don't play tricks."

Fang Mengqing looked frightened and said, "Follow me closely, I can't run away."