"You...you knew all along?"
Yan Chuchu still held a sliver of hope, hoping that Guo Jun, like Fu Zhizhao, would remember nothing.
Guo Jun shattered her illusions with his words: "I know everything."
Yan Chuchu lay on the ground in despair and cried bitterly, but as she cried, she was unwilling to give up like this.
“But Ah Jun, that’s all in the past. I didn’t do anything this time.”
Qi An interrupted her: "You didn't do anything? You know what you were thinking when you came here. It's just that they didn't want you, so there was nothing you could do."
Fu Zhizhao added insult to injury: "You want to sleep with me and have my child? Oh, right, isn't your belly already carrying my seed?"
"Shut up, shut up! It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this situation now!" Yan Chuchu screamed frantically.
"Did I beg you to come? Didn't you come here on your own to sleep with men?" Fu Zhizhao sneered.
Yan Chuchu was at a loss for words again. After being reborn and waking up, she herself rushed to find Fu Zhizhao without stopping.
She thought they would rekindle their romance, and that Fu Zhizhao would cherish her like he did in their past life. She wanted to continue being the boss's woman.
She looked around and still chose Guo Jun:
"Ah Jun, I was wrong. Please forgive me. Let's pretend nothing happened, okay? You said you would love me forever, so please forgive me this once."
She looked at her belly again: "The child... the child is innocent. From now on, you will be his father."
Even Fu Zhizhao was shocked by these words.
Ata immediately spat out, "Damn, the level of shamelessness is simply astounding."
Qi An laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight. This kind of eccentric species was too rare: "Hey Yan Chuchu, do you want to listen to what you're saying?"
Guo Jun shook his head in disappointment: "I used to give in to you in everything, but Yan Chuchu, you crossed my line. You shouldn't have fallen in love with a drug lord, and you shouldn't have killed my brothers."
“But they’re all alive and well now,” Yan Chuchu said, refusing to believe it.
Guo Jun felt an unbearable pang of sorrow; his comrade-in-arms, Xia Ying, would never return.
Guo Jun ignored Yan Chuchu and turned to leave the torture chamber, ignoring her calls and pleas.
The little girl he liked had long since died.
He knew that "Xia Ying" would not let Yan Chuchu off the hook, because legally speaking, Yan Chuchu was indeed just a simple victim in this life.
If she is taken back, she will be released without charge.
But the sins she committed in her past life must be punished.
Seeing her hopes dashed, Yan Chuchu screamed frantically:
“You are police officers, I am just a pregnant woman, I did not sell drugs, I did not break the law, I am a victim, you must get me out.”
Fu Zhizhao scoffed at her words. This Xia Ying was full of evil aura and didn't look like a normal police officer at all.
The various forms of torture inflicted on them during this period of confinement are the best proof of this.
This stupid woman is about to die and she still tries to morally blackmail her.
That's incredibly stupid. Was his eye blinded by shit in his past life? How could he fall in love with such an idiot?
Qi An sneered, "What can you do if I don't save you? Is it illegal to report me and Guo Jun?"
Yan Chuchu: "Yes. You stood by and watched me die, and even imprisoned and abused me. You don't deserve to be police officers."
Ata rolled her eyes: "In her past life, Fu Zhizhao imprisoned, raped, and abused her in one fell swoop, but she never felt anything was wrong. She thought it was Fu Zhizhao's deep love for her."
Qi An snapped her arms and legs with a series of sharp cracks, answering her question with his actions.
If you want to sue us, you'd better be prepared to face the consequences.
"Yingying, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry. Please forgive me. At least, at least the child is innocent."
If she hadn't mentioned it, Qi An would have almost forgotten about it.
This stupid, sanctimonious bitch, what did she say to Xia Ying in her past life? That Fu Zhizhao is a drug lord, but the child is innocent, true love is innocent, and she should save Fu Zhizhao—all that bullshit.
Under Yan Chuchu's terrified gaze, Qi An pointed the knife at her lower abdomen.
"Yan Chuchu, listen to me carefully."
Qi An said, enunciating each word clearly: "Drug lords are guilty, but your love for a drug lord is an even greater crime. A drug lord's child is a sinful bastard, and a drug lord's love is an even greater crime."
"How many children have you caused to become orphans? What right do you have to have children?"
Qi An smiled sinisterly, the tip of his knife piercing Yan Chuchu's abdomen, ending the life of that wicked bastard.
"No...my child...no."
Yan Chuchu screamed, feeling a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if something had died inside her body.
Fu Zhizhao, standing to the side, remained unmoved. He was about to die himself, so why would he care about an embryo?
Qi An nailed the two scoundrels to the rack and pulled out their tongues.
Over the next few days, Qi An used all the torture methods that Fu Zhizhao had used on the anti-drug police on them.
Fu Zhizhao and Yan Chuchu were so badly injured that there wasn't a single piece of good flesh left on their bodies; many of their bones had been removed.
Coupled with the torment of drug addiction, the two went from seeking life to seeking death.
But they were nailed to the rack and had their tongues cut out; death became a luxury for them.
Besides, if Boss Qi doesn't give the word, even the King of Hell wouldn't dare to take them.
In the past few days, Qi An also managed to restore Fu Zhizhao's memories.
Recalling his past life's tender moments with Yan Chuchu, Fu Zhizhao not only didn't fall in love with Yan Chuchu, but felt even more disgusted with her.
He actually abandoned his empire for such a slut, and in the end, he was hunted down by his enemies and shot in the sea.
All the sweet and affectionate moments from his past life became, in Fu Zhizhao's eyes, a disgusting mess.
If he could go back in time, he would have shot that scourge the moment he saw her.
The day of the transaction arrived quickly.
At night, in the warehouse at the riverside dock, Qi An sat inside, welcoming guests.
One by one, drug lords and dealers entered the warehouse with large amounts of cash and gold bars.
The people they brought were all stationed outside.
The warehouse was filled with tons and tons of white powder, all of which Qi An had found in Fu Zhizhao's lair.
It was the "last deal" that Yan Chuchu mentioned in her previous life.
In his past life, all these terrible powders flowed into the market, bringing Fu Zhizhao more money than he could spend in dozens of lifetimes.
Their so-called "seclusion" and living a simple, happy life are built on these sins.
The group of people arrived quickly, and at a glance, they were all notorious poisoners known throughout the underworld.
There are also several familiar faces who have been occupying the A-level wanted criminal pages on the public security intranet for years.
These are the people who control nearly 90% of the drug trade market in H country.
They are all criminals against the country.
Qi An's eyes lit up as he counted them one by one: "One, two, three, seven, eight, nine... twenty, twenty-one..."
What the hell is this drug dealer?
This is clearly a walking award of first-class merit!
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