His son and wife had both been beaten by others; how could he save face? His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Looks like beating someone up really is the best way to shut them up," Mo Jing said disdainfully, looking at Yin Yuerong who hadn't yet reacted.
Then she turned around and saw Mr. and Mrs. Zou standing not far away watching her. Her sincere face was full of apology. "I'm sorry, Chairman Zou, Mrs. Zou, I've ruined your birthday banquet. I'm very sorry." She didn't say a word to defend her actions, just a simple apology.
Zou Zhentian and his wife, having read the entire story from beginning to end, were both astute enough to know right from wrong. They were not people who couldn't distinguish right from wrong.
Yin Yuerong felt a slight pain in the corner of her mouth and realized what was happening. Her face immediately turned so angry that she wanted to fight Mo Jing.
Han Wenlei grabbed his mother, who was already losing her temper. Today's events had already brought shame upon their family; he couldn't let his mother continue like this.
"Wen Lei!" A clear and gentle voice broke the crowd's spectator expression.
Han Wenlei stared at the source of the sound, his brows furrowed, his expression slightly grim...
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In the eerie little dark room, Hu Yining's hands and feet were tightly bound to a wooden chair behind her.
The expression on its face was filled with terror and fear, as if it had seen a demon, and it made pitiful whimpering sounds like a kitten from its mouth, which was wrapped in tape.
The moon was bright outside, shining through the wooden windows. There were no lights in the room, only a few candles.
George stood not far from Hu Yining. In front of him lay a naked girl on the wooden bed behind her. The girl's expression was very similar to Hu Yining's, even more terrified and distorted, because she had no eyeballs. Her small face was missing a pair of beautiful eyeballs; the empty eye sockets were black, and reddish-brown blood was flowing from them.
Her face contorted with excruciating pain, she wished she could kill herself, yet she lacked the strength to even move a finger or utter a single word.
It's unclear what George injected into her, but it rendered her completely immobile while still allowing her to feel pain.
George's deep blue eyes swept over a row of scalpels placed to the side, his expression meticulous and focused.
"Let's use this one!" George seemed to have finally picked one, holding a scalpel and happily saying to Hu Yining, "What do you think of this one?"
When his gaze fell upon Hu Yining's tightly closed eyes, Jun Shuai's face darkened with displeasure: "I'm showing you my artistic performance, how can you close your eyes? That won't do."
"Please, I beg you, let me go, please let me go. My family is very rich, you can have whatever you want, please let me go." Hu Yining's face had long lost its previous haughty, queen-like expression; now she was like a lamb to the slaughter.
"If you can't appreciate my beautiful artistic performance, then there's no point in keeping your eyeballs; you might as well just take them out."
George's words terrified Hu Yining, and she instinctively looked at a glass bottle on the bedside table. Inside the bottle was a pair of fresh eyeballs, and it seemed that she could see the fear and terror inside through them.
At this moment, George was slowly walking towards Hu Yining with a glass bottle in his hand, tears of fear welling up in the corners of the girl's eyes...
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