Let's begin with Chapter 125.



"What are you doing! Let me go! Let me go!"

Yao Muxue was terrified, yet she desperately tried to find an opportunity to escape their clutches.

She wanted to break free from them and escape.

No matter how hard she struggled, it was all in vain.

Her strength was utterly inadequate against the two burly male bodyguards.

There was no way to escape the grasp of the two bodyguards.

Yao Muxue didn't want to accept her fate, so she pinned her last hope on her boyfriend.

He shouted at Gao Qi, "Gao Qi, save me! Save me!"

Gao Qi wished he could hide far away.

The silence came from her voice.

That damned woman, she went into the water herself and then tried to drag me down with her.

What the hell was I doing? I ran into this damn woman, she ruined my life!

Gao Qi ignored her.

He can barely take care of himself, let alone save her? No way!

Gao Qi didn't even glance at Yao Muxue.

He was terrified that he would be implicated by this damned woman again.

Yao Muxue was dragged aside by two bodyguards in despair.

She cursed inwardly, "What a jerk! He's so unreliable!"

When he needed her, he called her "my darling" all the time, but now that she's in dire straits and needs his help, he doesn't even bother to acknowledge her.

They didn't even glance at it!

In her heart, she cursed Gao Qi, wishing him a terrible death!

She won't let anyone else have an easy time if she's not having one!

Even if it means cursing him, she'll curse him to death!

Song Zhirang, his head aching from Yao Muxue's noise, said to the two bodyguards, "It's too noisy, gag her!"

"yes."

The two bodyguards also disliked this damned woman's constant yelling.

It buzzes around like a mosquito.

It's noisy!

It was so loud it hurt their ears.

The bodyguards had nothing to gag her.

One of them, seemingly having thought of something, immediately took off his socks.

Seeing this, another person followed suit and took off his own pair of socks.

The bodyguards forcefully stuffed the two men's socks into Yao Muxue's mouths to muffle her screams.

Yao Muxue felt nauseous and wanted to vomit from the smell; her stomach was churning.

These socks hadn't been washed for three days in a row, and they were sweaty, so the stench was truly overwhelming.

Yao Muxue was almost suffocated by the smell of those socks.

Upon seeing this, Song Zhirang said, "If it spits out, then cut it again."

The bodyguard obeyed, took the knife, and without hesitation, slashed a gash across Yao Muxue's beautiful face.

The pain caused Yao Muxue's entire face to contort.

It screamed in agony.

A bodyguard held her down firmly, forcing her to kneel on the ground.

The other one took a knife and started drawing on her face.

Bright red blood gushed out along the sharp blade.

Then the bodyguard slashed again, leaving a gruesome scene.

The intense pain was eroding her brain nerves; torturing her like this was worse than giving her a quick death.

But they won't let her die.

We'll make her experience what it's like to wish she were dead!

The bodyguards showed her no mercy, slashing her face repeatedly.

Every strike was ruthless.

Even breathing was painful for Yao Muxue.

After the bodyguard made the tenth cut.

Unable to bear the pain any longer, Yao Muxue fainted.

Who let this damned woman bully their young mistress?

This is what she deserves!

The bodyguards were ruthless.

He didn't cut it open all at once.

Instead, he slowly and gently traced lines on Yao Muxue's face, so that she could experience the true meaning of pain.

Apart from Song Zhirang and his bodyguards, everyone else present was terrified by Yao Muxue's miserable state.

Zhou Yao couldn't help but cover her eyes as she watched.

Because the scene was truly tragic.

However, this was all Yao Muxue's own fault.

Who told her to bully Mimi like that?

Now she'll know the consequences of bullying Mimi!

One of the students was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot.

The rest of the people were terrified.

Mu Yan's whole body was trembling like a sieve.

"Get a bag of salt and sprinkle it on her wound," Song Zhirang ordered the bodyguard as he stood up from his chair.

The bodyguard responded and went to prepare the salt.

Song Zhirang approached Mu Yan, stroked his chin, and pondered, "Let me think, how should I punish you?"

Each word slithered into her ears like a venomous snake, and Mu Yan's eyes flashed with terror, her hands and feet turning ice-cold.

She had never been as afraid as she was today.

I never imagined that Tang Xingmi was really the young mistress of the Fu family!

If she had known earlier that Tang Xingmi was the one in question, she would never have dared to provoke her.

What should we do now?

Upon hearing this, Mu Chenggong quickly crawled over and kowtowed to Song Zhirang, begging for mercy, "Assistant Song, please, please spare my daughter, I am willing to take the blame for her."

He only has one precious daughter.

He couldn't let anything happen to her.

Mu Chenggong still doted on Mu Yan. From childhood to adulthood, he never let her suffer even the slightest bit.

It's fair to say that Mu Chenggong would fulfill any wish she had.

Mu Yan lost her mother at a young age and was raised by Mu Chenggong.

They also doted on her immensely.

This also fostered Mu Yan's arrogant and domineering personality from a young age.

If she sets her sights on something, no one else can have it.

Now, it is she herself who has pushed herself into the fire.

Song Zhirang seemed to have thought of some amusing idea again, and said, "Are you really going to take the blame for your daughter?"

"I'm willing to do anything as long as you spare my daughter."

Mu Chenggong nodded quickly.

Song Zhirang squatted down, handed him a pair of pliers, and smiled. "Okay, how about this, you pull out all the fingernails from your ten fingers, and I can consider it, how about it?"

"Hands, fingers, nails, pull them out!" Mu Chenggong was so scared his teeth were chattering.

Song Zhirang said, "What's wrong? Judging from your expression, you're not willing."

Before Mu Chenggong could even speak...

Mu Yan grabbed her father's hand and cried, "Daddy, please save me, please save me!"

As long as she can survive, Mu Yan believes it's worth it even if it means sacrificing her own father.

She wouldn't care about anything else; saving her own life was the most important thing.

Seeing his daughter crying pitifully, Mu Chenggong gritted his teeth and agreed for the sake of his precious daughter, "Okay, okay, I'll pull it out!"

Mu Yan thought she could get away with it.

She stopped crying and looked gratefully at her biological father.

Song Zhirang never expected that Mu Chenggong was so good to his daughter, willing to pull out his own fingernails to save her life.

However, even if Mu Chenggong removes his fingernails, he will not let Mu Yan go.

Who told them to offend the president's wife and the president himself?

Song Zhirang stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Very good, then please begin."

Mu Chenggong picked up the pliers from the ground with trembling hands.

After making a huge decision, I suddenly pulled out my fingernail.

"Ah—" The pitiful cries could not be heard.

Blood instantly stained the pliers red.

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