"Poison." Wen Shengsheng looked at it with a smile.
Meng Qiqi turned pale with fright: "No, please, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please let me go."
"Too late." Wen Shengsheng coldly curled her lips: "Since you have chosen to do evil, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Begging for mercy was useless, and Meng Qiqi turned hostile again: "Do you think I would believe that?"
"Don't believe me? Hahaha, it's definitely not poison." Wen Shengsheng's smile was sweet, but her tone was cold, like ice shards, chilling to the bone: "However, I just added a little something to it, I guarantee you'll be in heaven."
"No! No—" Meng Qiqi screamed in terror.
“There’s nothing we can do about it.” Wen Shengsheng shrugged and patted her cheek. “All you can do now is pray that someone brings you happiness. Oh dear, if you lose control and make a fool of yourself… that would probably be quite a show in the Ling family.”
This is the ultimate way to kill someone by destroying their spirit.
She dared not imagine the consequences!
"No!" Meng Qiqi cried and wailed, "Wen Shengsheng, give me the antidote, please give me the antidote, let me go, do you want money? I'll give you as much as you want, just let me go."
"Now you know how to beg for mercy? When you wanted me dead, did you have any mercy? Meng Qiqi, you have to accept the punishment for your actions. Since the game has started, I am the only one who can say it's over."
Wen Shengsheng's smile grew even brighter, like that of a pure and innocent child: "I like to see people struggling in their nightmares, especially you, hmm—that scene would definitely be beautiful."
"No, no, no!" Meng Qiqi screamed in despair, "How are you going to let me go?!"
Wen Shengsheng sat in the chair with a smile, enjoying Meng Qiqi's pained expression, waiting for her to completely break down.
She learned from Qin Heming and others that being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to oneself, so she would not be soft-hearted.
She wanted to make Meng Qiqi experience what despair truly meant!
Meng Qiqi screamed in agony, "Wen Shengsheng, Wen Shengsheng, you bitch, you'll die a horrible death!"
She cursed wildly and hysterically, her shrill voice seemingly echoing throughout the entire room.
Wen Shengsheng remained unmoved.
Soon, the drug took effect, and some inaudible sounds gradually came through.
Meng Qiqi's screams turned into groans and pleas for mercy, along with profanities, her voice hoarse and strained, like a trapped beast struggling.
Wen Shengsheng remained calm, casually observing the woman on the ground.
A moment later, the door was pushed open.
The man who appeared was Ling Zhiyan.
He was tall and imposing, dressed in a sharp suit, exuding an aura of abstinent male god. His features were deep and sculpted, making him exceptionally handsome.
A hypocrite with only outward appearances, a domestic abuser.
Ling Zhiyan's gaze fell on her.
Wen Shengsheng has fair and translucent skin, bright and clear black eyes, and full, red lips.
Bright and dazzling.
Ling Zhiyan's heart skipped a beat, and two words flashed through her mind: alluring.
She is more alluring.
"Ayan, Ayan, save me..." Meng Qiqi suddenly rushed over and hugged Ling Zhiyan's leg: "Save me, save me, please save me!"
Meng Qiqi was missing the man terribly. She couldn't wait to tear at Ling Zhiyan's clothes, wanting to pin him down and bully him fiercely.
Ling Zhiyan remained unmoved, his gaze fixed on Wen Shengsheng.
"Miss Wen, impressive skills."
"You flatter me. I was just trying to help you. I heard you two were having relationship problems. Now... Young Master Ling should thank me," Wen Shengsheng reminded her with a smile.
Ling Zhiyan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned closer to Wen Shengsheng: "Is that so?"
She frowned instinctively and stepped back.
However, Ling Zhiyan was much taller than her and easily restrained her, forcefully pinching her chin and staring at her: "Miss Wen, you came to my door in such a hurry, do you want to play something new with me?"
Ling Zhiyan's deep, husky voice is sexy and alluring, captivating the heart.
Wen Shengsheng pursed her lips and warned coldly, "Mr. Ling, please watch your words!"
Ling Zhiyan raised an eyebrow, then suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Miss Wen, you're too nervous."
His actions caused Wen Shengsheng's pupils to shrink sharply, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in her heart.
The next moment, Ling Zhiyan released his hand: "Miss Wen, don't worry, I don't mind doing anything to you. I won't pursue what happened today."
Wen Shengsheng suddenly looked up and met his dark phoenix eyes.
What is this man thinking?
“Miss Wen, please. I don’t think you want to see a live sex show.”
Wen Shengsheng left immediately.
She didn't want to be alone with Ling Zhiyan for even a moment longer.
Meng Qiqi huddled up, her body trembling, her face flushed, and stray hairs stuck to her face, looking utterly disheveled.
"Ayan, help me, help me..." Her voice was melodious and lingering, arousing an uncontrollable desire in Ling Zhiyan's bones.
Meng Qiqi's eyes were glazed over, and she reached out her hand to the man like a fairy.
Unfortunately, he was left behind before he even met Ling Zhiyan.
Meng Qiqi's eyes widened in shock, tears streaming down her face. She asked, her voice filled with grievance and anger, "Ayan, why did you push me away?"
She could clearly feel his physical reaction, but was pushed away violently.
Ling Zhiyan stared at her coldly: "Meng Qiqi, you're so filthy, how dare you come to beg me?"
“Ayan, you despise me…” Meng Qiqi cried as she hugged the man, “You weren’t like this to me before…”
"You really think you're some rich heiress?" Ling Zhiyan sneered and forcefully pushed the woman to the ground.
"Smack!"
Ling Zhiyan raised his hand and slapped Meng Qiqi across the face, making her head buzz, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and half of her face swelling up instantly.
"Ah!" she screamed, lunging at the man and scratching at Hua Lingzhiyan's face.
Ling Zhiyan cried out in pain, covered her face and stood up, kicking Meng Qiqi to the ground.
"You bitch!" he gritted his teeth. "How dare you scratch me!"
Ling Zhiyan grabbed the woman's long hair and dragged her away without any mercy.
Meng Qiqi felt her scalp tingle and struggled desperately, but to no avail. She could only be dragged away by Ling Zhiyan like a dead dog.
"Let me go... Help me..." she screamed in agony.
This is Ling Zhiyan's territory, and no one dares to say anything.
I'm itching to stir things up!
People are making a fuss!
Wen Shengsheng, who hadn't gone far, turned around and happened to see Ling Zhiyan throwing the person to his subordinate. She stared in astonishment.
He and Meng Qiqi are birds of a feather.
Ruthless, truly ruthless.
He personally gave his own wife to his subordinates to have their way with.
What a cruel man.
Ling Zhiyan's gaze suddenly swept over, and Wen Shengsheng's heart sank. The smile on his face was too dazzling.
"Madam, let's go. Don't let anything dirty get to your eyes."
Wen Shengsheng quickened her pace and left, feeling uneasy all the way, so much so that she was still somewhat absent-minded when she returned to Mo Hui Manor.
Suddenly, she was grabbed and hugged. Wen Shengsheng instinctively kicked for her groin, and a sinister voice came from above her head.
"Wen Shengsheng, do you want me to be childless?"
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