Then he excitedly continued, "After the trial, we should be able to decide where to detain him. Luo Jingxuan's final execution will take place in these two places."
Thinking of the dirty talk that followed, Li Xi took a sip of tea guiltily before continuing, "Aren't there a lot of middle-aged wealthy women who feel empty, lonely, and cold? They'd probably be quite fond of someone like Zhao Haoran. Before the trial, Zhao Haoran was bailed out and given drugs that make people weak and powerless, and then given to those wealthy women to play with. Of course, the trial also had to be postponed through connections. This was the first 'execution'."
After Li Xi finished speaking, she glanced at Luo Jingxuan's face. Seeing that he still looked indifferent, she boldly continued, "The second 'execution' is that after the trial, Zhao Haoran will be imprisoned in a place with a worse environment. As you know, those places are full of extremely vicious people, and they are all men. It's easy to get sick if you're locked up for a long time, so many people like to play with men. Then, we'll let them know that Zhao Haoran has offended someone, so we can play with him as we please. Those people don't take it into consideration, so Zhao Haoran will naturally not have an easy time."
After Li Xi finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Luo Jingxuan's face again. She was not afraid that he would think she was vicious, but she was worried that he would think she was a person with a head full of pornographic garbage, or a weirdo with special XP who kept talking about "playing with men".
Hehehehe (?﹏?)
"Which one do you prefer?"
Li Xi took a long sip from the cup before she heard Luo Jingxuan's voice. Not wanting to look at Luo Jingxuan, she buried her head in the hawthorn in the cup and whispered, "The second one."
Hearing Li Xi's answer, Luo Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
"Ah, the second one's punishment will last longer, and the torture on Zhao Haoran will be longer. And, and..." Li Xi blushed unconsciously as she recalled the erotic BL novels she had read before. "Being played with by a man will cause Zhao Haoran greater mental torture... right?"
Li Xi blushed, and Luo Jingxuan naturally noticed it, but he thought it was because she was blushing because words like "being played with by men" shouldn't be said by a young girl, and she was shy. If he knew that Li Xi was blushing because of the action movies he imagined of Zhao Haoran being played with by many men, he probably wouldn't want to talk to Li Xi again.
But Luo Jingxuan didn't know, so he changed the subject to show consideration for the little girl's feelings, "How can you be sure that the people summoned are the victims? What if some netizens are bored and just want to have fun?"
"This is indeed a problem. I have also thought about whether I should add a private number for verification before joining the group, but this is not much different from me contacting them individually to expose their scars." When talking about business, Li Xi's tone suddenly became serious.
Luo Jingxuan actually didn't have any good method. It was just a habit. He found the problem first, but he couldn't think of a solution for the time being.
"It's very difficult to confirm someone's victim status without having a private conversation with them and exposing their scars."
"We can only rely on the awareness of netizens," Li Xi thought in despair. If all else fails, we can just judge together. But wouldn't that just be telling everyone that we're using connections and exploiting loopholes in the law?
"Do you think netizens can be self-aware? Moreover, you just said that no matter which execution, it requires 'connections'. Can this allow the public to participate?" Luo Jingxuan, who has been immersed in the business world for many years, immediately found the key.
"Haha, netizens are self-aware, and we can still call them spectators? If we can, of course we can't let the public participate. I also don't want people other than the victims to vote on Zhao Haoran's execution. If netizens participate in the vote, they are just spectators watching for fun. If victims vote, they are taking revenge and redeeming themselves. They are different."
The more Li Xi thought about it, the more discouraged she became. Can't the world have fewer fun people?
“What if the verification method for joining the group is to report your name?”
"Name?"
"Yes, you have a list of victims. If you give your name, the likelihood of you being a victim will greatly increase. If there's a duplicate name, add contact information. Or you can just give the contact information instead of the name. Your list should have contact information, right?"
"Yes, yes. This is a good idea. Then report the name and contact information together as an extra layer of protection! Luo Jingxuan, how come you are so smart." Li Xi was so happy that she forgot all her previous caution and fear, and accidentally called out the person's full name.
This was the first time that Li Xi said Luo Jingxuan's full name in front of him. In the past, she called him "husband" when there was something important and "Mr. Luo" when there was nothing important. She treated him as a tool. But when she called him that today, Luo Jingxuan was stunned and his expression was dazed for a moment.
Li Xi was so absorbed in her own emotions that she didn't notice Luo Jingxuan's loss of composure. She drank the tea in her cup in one gulp, slammed it down on the coffee table, tossed the pillow in her hand, and jumped off the sofa. "I'm going to call Mian Lao Si right now and have him confirm the list and contact information. Then I'll contact Su Yu to discuss the next steps."
After finishing his next plan in one breath, Li Xi ran upstairs without looking back.
Luo Jingxuan looked at the phone that Li Xi had left on the sofa, a little confused. The phone was still there. How was she going to contact people? Brain waves? Luo Jingxuan was amused by his own thoughts and laughed to himself.
When Li Xi remembered she'd forgotten her phone and ran back to get it, this was the scene she saw. The handsome guy was leaning back on the sofa, legs crossed, hands folded on his abdomen, his right index finger tapping his left wrist, his gaze fixed on the phone on the sofa next to him. His eyes curved into a smile, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, and the two shallow dimples on his cheeks danced slightly.
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