At 11 o'clock, the two walked back to the villa from the beach.
At that time, the second concubine was drinking on the balcony upstairs.
Upon seeing them return, she immediately became wary.
Rong Shang's gaze shifted indifferently from her, and she didn't notice anything.
"Zimo, you should go back and rest."
Turning around, she urged the people around her.
Gong Ziming pouted, still somewhat unwilling, "Sister, I want to play some more."
"It's getting late, you should rest." In front of outsiders, they still had to put on an act. "Sweetie, go to sleep first, and when you wake up, your sister will take you to the beach to collect seashells."
"Alright." Gong Zimo let go.
As he was leaving, the second concubine noticed that he kept rubbing his eyes, clearly indicating that he was sleepy.
She didn't say anything, but looked preoccupied.
The woman behind her and the woman in front of her turned around and looked at her.
The second concubine turned her face away and continued drinking.
She looks like she's in a bad mood.
Rong Shang smiled, turned around and went back into the house.
Twelve o'clock.
The weather outside suddenly changed.
It's raining.
Rong Shang got up, closed the window, and went back to bed.
At this moment, the second concubine had just left the balcony outside.
Rumble!
It thundered.
The rain was pouring down.
The basement of the Gong family's residence.
Bai An's hands and feet were bound with iron chains.
The chains above him clanged as he struggled.
"Old Jiang, Old Jiang, if you've got the guts, come out and fight me."
He must pin him to the ground and beat him to death.
That damn thing, he actually locked him up in such a damp place.
"Old Jiang!"
"Old Jiang!"
"I won't let you get away with this once I get out of here! You just wait!!"
Clang, clang.
Bai An ran out of energy after shouting a few times.
He was very hungry; he hadn't eaten for several days.
These bastards aren't giving him food or water; are they trying to starve him to death?
Rumble, rumble.
It looks like it's raining outside.
Lightning flashes occasionally appeared from the window above.
Bai An hung his head, seemingly in despair.
He didn't want to die.
She murmured, "Auntie, Auntie, why aren't you coming to save me?"
Once he gets out, he'll definitely kill everyone here.
Gong Ziming, Lao Jiang, Yun Xi!
Thirsty.
Bai An swallowed hard, feeling her mouth was incredibly dry.
He suddenly missed the carefree life he used to lead, eating and drinking to his heart's content in the villa.
"Auntie, Auntie..."
Tap, tap, tap.
At that moment, steady footsteps suddenly came from around the basement.
Bai An struggled to lift his head.
In the pitch black, a long iron rod scraped against the ground.
The man was dressed in all black, and his face was covered with a black veil.
He walked towards us step by step, his sinister gaze filled with murderous intent.
It brings an oppressive atmosphere to people in the darkness.
Bai An was stunned for a moment.
When he came to his senses, he struggled with his hands.
Clang, clang.
"What, what are you going to do?"
He looked flustered.
"Who sent you? Did Gong Ziming send you to kill me?!"
Clang, clang.
As he struggled, the man in black drew closer and closer to him.
Bai An finally saw it clearly.
These eyes.
This is not...
His eyes widened in shock, "Gong Zimo."
Excited, he struggled to lean forward, "You're Gong Ziming!?"
"Heh." A cold voice came from beneath the black veil.
Bai An became even more certain upon hearing the voice.
It's Gong Ziming!
"You're alright?" he asked in surprise. "Gong Ziming, are you pretending to be stupid?!"
He said that his reaction that day seemed a bit strange.
Bai An couldn't accept it right away.
He couldn't accept it—why was Gong Ziming alright?
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