"Su Wantang!" Zhang Xuehui screamed in disbelief.
“These earrings were bought with my money too.” Su Wantang reached out and pulled at the pearl earrings on Zhang Xuehui’s ears, one in each hand. Zhang Xuehui’s ears were pierced, and two lines of blood flowed out.
"And high heels!" Su Wantang kicked Zhang Xuehui to the ground—
Zhang Xuehui, her eyes red, scrambled to her feet from the ground. "You bitch! I'll fight you to the death!"
Su Wantang smirked coldly, raised a ceramic ashtray from her home, and just as Zhang Xuehui rushed over, she pointed the ashtray at Zhang Xuehui's forehead with a "smack"—
Zhang Xuehui stared in astonishment, a line of blood slowly trickling down her forehead.
Her body went limp and fell to the ground.
Su Wantang bent down, half-squatting in front of Zhang Xuehui, and reached out to check her breath.
There was still air.
Su Wantang certainly wouldn't let her die so quickly.
She sneered and took off both of Zhang Xuehui's high heels. Seeing Zhang Xuehui lying unconscious on the ground like a corpse, she dragged Zhang Xuehui out of the villa by one of her arms, leaving her only in two pieces of underwear.
There weren't many people around, so Su Wantang dragged Zhang Xuehui to the street with the highest foot traffic.
Not long after, Su Wantang heard footsteps coming from not far away.
Su Wantang quickly got up and left, hiding behind a banyan tree not far away. The place where she stood was secluded, and the lush banyan tree concealed her petite figure. She watched as three thugs staggered towards her.
"Holy crap? What's this woman doing here?" One of the thugs was the first to spot Zhang Xuehui lying on the ground.
"Could he have drunk too much? He's lying naked on the side of the road..."
"Tsk tsk tsk, those big, white breasts, what a great figure..." One of the thugs swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Zhang Xuehui like a fly on meat, drool practically dripping from his mouth.
"Her head is bruised, could she be dead..." One of the thugs bent down, reached out to touch Zhang Xuehui's nose, and breathed a sigh of relief, "She's alive, she's still breathing."
"Brothers, forget about it. Let's drag her away and get things done before anyone notices!" One of the thugs grinned lewdly and rubbed his hands together.
The three men glanced around to make sure no one was watching. One of them grabbed Zhang Xuehui by the chest and dragged her up from the ground, while another lifted her up by her legs. The third thug acted as a lookout. The three of them headed toward a secluded grove of trees not far away.
"You two hurry up, I'll keep watch here."
"Don't rush, buddy, let me have some fun first."
...
Su Wantang emerged from behind the banyan tree, her dark eyes filled with coldness.
What will happen to Zhang Xuehui next is self-evident.
In her past life, Zhang Xuehui drugged her so that a beggar would humiliate her. Now, it's time for Zhang Xuehui to taste the bitterness of being humiliated.
I imagine Zhang Xuehui's expression will be quite interesting when she wakes up.
Su Wantang turned around and walked into the villa.
Back at the villa, she sat on the sofa, looking down at the imperial green bracelet on her wrist.
This bracelet is made of top-grade old mine glass-type imperial green jadeite. The color is clear and the texture is excellent. It feels cool to the touch on the wrist and has a very good translucency. Even twenty years from now, this quality would be worth at least several hundred thousand yuan.
But Su Wantang knew that the bracelet was more valuable because it was a spatial bracelet.
In her previous life, Zhang Xuehui made a fortune using the spiritual spring space within this bracelet, living a life of luxury and ease.
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