Chapter 66 Mianmian, I'm here
Jiang Yimian was woken up by being splashed with cold water.
A little water got into her nasal cavity, and she choked a few times.
She was tied to a tree.
Water droplets clung to her long, curled eyelashes, and when she looked up, Chen Qingqing was standing right in front of her.
She was dressed as a waitress, holding a mineral water bottle, her eyes gleaming with a sinister smugness.
Two men in black stood beside him.
"woke up."
Jiang Yimian: "You're playing kidnapping? You're really stupid. You're wasting your best years by going to jail."
Chen Qingqing's eyes were filled with resentment as she shrieked, "You've ruined my prime years! Jiang Yimian, if it weren't for you, how could I have been expelled from school? How could I have been doxxed by netizens? How could I have trouble even going out? It's all because of you."
She gripped Jiang Yimian's shoulders tightly with both hands, her nails digging into her flesh. Jiang Yimian didn't even flinch; she just watched her go crazy.
"When Lu Yiwan instructed you to post the truncated video on the school forum, did you not think about the consequences you would face?"
“I have no grudge against you, and we rarely have any contact. I don’t understand why you would want to harm me just because someone said something.”
Chen Qingqing: "Your existence is a thorn. So many rich young men in school are chasing after you, but you look down on all of them. You can't even afford a meat and vegetable dish that costs seven yuan, yet you still put on a high-class act. Do you know how annoying you are?"
“I picked up all those rich young masters you didn’t want. Just when I thought I would become a person of high status, reality gave me a heavy blow. Those rich young masters would never stand up for their families for me. I was just a pastime for them when they were bored. As soon as I got into trouble, they were all afraid of offending Bo Jinzhou and avoided me like the plague.”
"At this moment, I feel fortunate, because if it were you, you would have the same experience, and you wouldn't have fared much better than me."
"I never imagined you would be the daughter of the Jiang family. Before that, you came from an ordinary family like me. At least I had no worries about food and drink, while you were just a poor student in my eyes. Suddenly you became someone I couldn't reach. Do you know how unbalanced I felt?"
"Even the man you found is Bo Jinzhou, whom the wealthy young men of Yanjing can't afford to offend. In Yanjing, who can compare to Bo Jinzhou? Yet you ended up becoming his woman."
The extreme imbalance and the stain on her life were suffocating her.
She grabbed Jiang Yimian's neck with both hands, tightening her grip little by little, wishing she could kill her immediately.
Jiang Yimian struggled to speak, "So you're willing to become Lu Yiwan's lackey?"
"Do you know that Lu Yiwan is using you?"
Chen Qingqing: "So what if I'm being used? Miss Lu has already arranged everything for me. Once I've dealt with you, I'll immediately board a plane abroad and fly far away, while you'll just die here and become a lonely ghost."
Jiang Yimian could only stall for time: "You're thinking too simply. Knowing Lu Yiwan as I do, she'll only go after you completely, she won't leave you with any leverage."
Chen Qingqing hesitated slightly, and Jiang Yimian pressed her advantage: "As long as you let me go, I won't hold you responsible. If you want to go abroad, I can send you abroad to study immediately, and no one will bother you again."
Chen Qingqing let go of her hand and suddenly laughed, "Do you think I'd fall for your trick? Even if I'm going to die, I'll take you with me. That way, I'll die a worthy death."
A shocking red mark appeared around Jiang Yimian's neck. She gasped for breath, "You're still so young, don't you want the rest of your life?"
Chen Qingqing looked at the cliff not far away: "So, if I throw you off here, it's because you accidentally fell off the cliff. With the money Miss Lu gave me, I can get away with it."
Jiang Yimian gritted her teeth, praying in her heart that Bo Jinzhou would arrive soon.
She stood up and took the torch from her companion. "I heard you're afraid of fire?"
Jiang Yimian's hair stood on end instantly, and a huge fear spread through her heart. She tried to calm down and looked at her with amusement: "Your information is no good. You bought fake information from a third-rate detective, didn't you?"
Chen Qingqing's lips curved into a cold smile. "Whether it's fake news or not, we'll find out by trying."
Jiang Yimian's voice tightened, "Bo Jinzhou is coming with his men soon. You hurt me, he won't let you off the hook. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your parents and family, what should they do?"
Chen Qingqing lit the lighter, her eyes wide and bloodshot: "Threatening me?"
Seeing that this was effective, Jiang Yimian continued, "Do your parents know that you're helping others do this kind of thing?"
Chen Qingqing: "If it weren't for you, I would still be their excellent and well-behaved daughter."
"Chen Qingqing, you blame everything on others. Why don't you think about your own problems?"
"Did I ask you to provoke me? Did I ask you to spread rumors? Did I ask you to associate with those rich kids?"
"You just believe whatever others say. Don't you have any opinions of your own?"
"You're being used and you're even counting the money for them? Are you an idiot?"
Chen Qingqing lit the torch directly. The torch had alcohol on it to aid combustion, and the flames instantly engulfed the torch, igniting a fire.
"Jiang Yimian, shut up!" she screamed.
"Anyway, I have no way back. You're right, Bo Jinzhou won't let me go, so I might as well drag you down to hell with me."
As she spoke, she brought the torch closer to Jiang Yimian. The ruthless creature, devouring everything, drew near, causing her to once again feel the pain of her skin being consumed by flames.
Jiang Yimian trembled all over, shrank her neck, closed her eyes, and screamed, "Get away!"
Chen Qingqing laughed with delight when she saw that her plan had worked.
The fire didn't reach her, but the burning sensation from being so close continued.
Jiang Yimian rubbed her feet up and down forcefully, struggling to break free of the rope, until the back of her head was pressed against the tree trunk.
That feeling of despair returned, as if she were back in the fire six years ago, the flames drawing ever closer, the heat burning her skin with a searing pain and itching.
She couldn't stop the tears from flowing. Her body was so itchy and painful, and she rubbed her body hard against the rough tree trunk.
She seemed oblivious to the scratches on her back.
Chen Qingqing's smile grew even more smug. Her gaze fell on the jade necklace around her neck, and she ripped it off. "This jade looks incredibly valuable."
"Since you're going to die anyway, why not just give yourself to me?"
Chen Qingqing stopped playing and ordered, "Throw her down here."
The man in black went to untie her. A sound came from not far away, the sound of footsteps crushing leaves and branches on the ground, and streaks of white light approached.
It was Bo Jinzhou's men who arrived.
Chen Qingqing panicked for a moment, "Hurry up."
A drone descended from the sky and crashed into the man in black. The man in black screamed and fell to the ground, his face and eyes scratched by the drone's wing. One drone was lost, and another drone arrived.
Chen Qingqing used a torch to drive them away, constantly retreating, while another man in black also picked up a weapon to drive them away.
The two men had no time to spare and were only thinking about escaping, but drones appeared like countless flies.
The torch fell to the ground, and because of the damp and cold weather, it didn't ignite immediately, but it slowly burned a small piece of dry leaves.
Jiang Yimian stared blankly at the fire with a hopeless and empty gaze. In her eyes, the small flame was a merciless and fierce raging fire.
Her voice trembled with a desperate plea for survival, "Zhi Ren... save me."
The small fire was extinguished by someone's foot. The soles of the black leather shoes were stained with some mud, but the surface was shiny and clean. Long legs quickly stepped forward, and the person squatted down. That familiar, mature face overlapped with the boy in the memory.
"Mianmian, I'm here."
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