As he spoke, the homeless man pressed Xia Bingqing firmly to the ground, tore her clothes to shreds in no time, and brutally violated and humiliated her.
Xia Bingqing felt humiliated and disgusted, as if she had been possessed by a maggot.
Gradually, she lost the strength to resist and, heartbroken, allowed the homeless man to humiliate her.
After what seemed like an eternity, the homeless man finally got off her, satisfied, whistling smugly, "That was fucking great! Her skin was so soft, you could practically squeeze water out of it!"
Xia Bingqing was ravaged beyond recognition, her body covered in bloodstains and barely clothed.
The homeless man pulled up his pants contentedly, whistling as he walked away.
Xia Bingqing gasped for breath, feeling an unprecedented humiliation. She picked up a brick from the ground, ignoring her disheveled and barely-covering clothes, rushed over, and hurled it at the homeless man's head.
The homeless man let out a muffled groan and collapsed into a pool of blood.
Xia Bingqing was terrified and instinctively threw away the brick. Slowly, as her consciousness returned, the strong stench of blood and the stench emanating from the other person assaulted her, making her feel nauseous.
Damn it, that man deserves to die!
Everyone who bullied her, betrayed her, or stole her things... deserves to die!
From this moment on, she will become a devil and make those who have wronged her wish they were dead!
Xia Bingqing silently covered the exposed parts of her body, enduring the pain in her foot, and limped away...
In this inconspicuous, narrow street, the dim lighting casts long shadows on people.
Such streets are rare in bustling Philadelphia; there are few pedestrians on weekdays, and even fewer at night.
Xia Bingqing's figure was rather thin, and she looked around warily.
Her clothes were torn to shreds, and her exposed skin was bleeding in some places and covered in bruises in others, a sight too gruesome to bear. Even her high heels were nowhere to be seen, and she was walking barefoot on the road.
His steps were unsteady, he limped, as if he were about to collapse at any moment.
Who would have thought that the once high-class heiress would become like a stray dog in a single day?
Everything that happened tonight will be etched into her very bones; she will never forget it.
She could beat the homeless man who assaulted her to death without hesitation, and she would also make sure that everyone who had hurt her and caused her to end up like this would not have a good outcome!
...
When Xia Bingqing returned to Mu Family Maple Waterfront, it was already the early hours of the next day.
To be precise, it was when Aunt Zhang opened the door early in the morning that she found Xia Bingqing outside the yard, dressed in rags and with her hair in a disheveled state. At first, she thought she was a beggar, but when she got closer, she realized it was Xia Bingqing.
Aunt Zhang quickly informed Mu Nanxun, who then invited a private doctor to treat Xia Bingqing's injuries.
The numerous wounds on her body, large and small, and the tattered clothes she wore when she returned, made it obvious to anyone with eyes to what had happened.
The physical wounds healed quickly, but the hatred in his heart, like poison, gradually spread...
...
"Look at her, sitting there again, she's been sitting there for almost an hour. Just sitting there, staring ahead, I don't know what she's looking at."
Xia Bingqing would sit on the stone bench in the courtyard every day, looking out into the distance, and would sit there for an hour or two at a time.
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