Qi Zhuo revealed a wicked smile, revealing his true nature, completely different from his usual facade.
The other young people joined in the commotion, and some even took off their shirts.
Seeing Shen Bai's panicked face, red eyes, and his biting lip, their smiles widened.
Qi Zhuo admired Shen Bai's slightly trembling expression of fear and waved his hand:
"You all go out first, let me handle this."
The others were a little unhappy when they heard this.
They'd never seen anyone so beautiful before; how could they possibly give up?
Wu Xiang was the first to object. He had already taken off his shirt; how could he go out?
"Brother Zhuo, we finally managed to lure them out, so you promised we'd get to play with them later."
"Yeah, Brother Zhuo, you said we'd hang out together, you're not thinking of going back on your word, are you?"
The woman beside her also spoke up.
"I've already figured out what tools I'm going to use. It's not fair of me, Brother Zhuo."
Qi Zhuo lowered his eyes:
"Tsk, what's the rush? This person was tricked out of the Song family. Don't you think about Song Yun's strength? We can't let them find out yet. We still need to send him back this afternoon."
"So what should we do now?"
Wu Xiang was not convinced.
"It's just a rich kid's toy, right? We can just destroy it and then I'll have my dad pay for a new one."
"I think Brother Zhuo is right. How can we kill such a beautiful woman in one go? Of course we should keep her and play with her a few more times, hahahahaha."
"That makes sense, but you have to let me have a taste later, otherwise I won't let you play here."
This territory belongs to Wu Xiang, so Qi Zhuo can only give him face.
"Okay, I'll let you in after I'm finished recording. I'll be watching from the side then."
He didn't want Shen Bai to be really played to death.
Wu Xiang and the others wisely left the villa, leaving only Shen Bai and Qi Zhuo behind.
Qi Zhuo turned on the recording and then walked towards Chen Bai.
"Xiaobai, don't be afraid. Teacher Qi is not a bad person. Be good, let me help you take off your clothes first."
He approached step by step, and Shen Bai kept moving back on the sofa.
His long hair was disheveled and draped behind him, and his big eyes were glistening with tears, making him look extremely pitiful.
Shen Bai kept shaking his head, which made Qi Zhuo even more excited.
He raised his hand and ripped off his tie, then took two steps forward, grabbed Shen Bai's left wrist, and pulled him directly into his arms.
Shen Bai seemed so frightened that he had no strength to resist and could only let him do as he pleased.
...
Outside the villa, the gate was suddenly kicked open, and several cars rushed in.
A dozen or so bodyguards got out of the car.
"What are you doing? This is my villa! Who gave you permission to... Ah!"
Wu Xiang was shirtless, drinking tea at the table in the yard, when he saw someone barge in. His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly spoke loudly.
However, before he could finish speaking, Acheng smashed a stick into his face.
Wu Xiang was knocked to the ground, and the others quickly called the villa's bodyguards out.
The two groups started fighting.
Shen Bai was pinned down on the sofa by Qi Zhuo. As he struggled, his leg kicked something, knocking the camera to the ground.
Qi Zhuo had no time to care about anything else at this moment. He couldn't wait to lower his head and move closer to Shen Bai's neck, his lips about to touch the snow-white skin...
The next instant, a sharp pain shot through my neck.
"Um……"
He tried to make a sound, but Shen Bai quickly flipped him over and pressed him down on the sofa, covering his mouth tightly with her left hand while holding a silver hairpin in her right.
Half of the hairpin had already pierced into Qi Zhuo's neck, and blood was flowing down the hairpin.
Then, Shen Bai's eyes were icy cold. He knelt on Qi Zhuo's chest, pressing his mouth tightly to prevent him from making a sound.
Qi Zhuo's eyes widened. He tried to struggle, but he couldn't push Shen Bai away.
Of course, he didn't dare to struggle too much; the cold touch on his neck terrified him.
In the brief moment he was stunned, Shen Bai grabbed the teapot next to him and smashed it directly on his head.
Qi Zhuo let out a muffled groan and then fainted.
Shen Bai, still not reassured, hit the person twice more. Only when he felt the person was truly unconscious did he grab a rope from the side and tie him up.
His movements were rough; he tied Qi Zhuo's hands and then his legs.
Seeing that the person was no longer able to resist, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wait a minute, it seems Xiaobai can't kill people.
After thinking for a moment, he went over and checked Qi Zhuo's breathing again; he wasn't dead.
He looked at the pictures on the wall, took a gag from the shelf, and put it on Qi Zhuo.
So you can't speak now, right?
Chen Bai put his hands on his hips and nodded in satisfaction.
Then she took out a small compass from her handbag.
He gently turned the small compass, and the pointer on the compass began to rotate, soon stopping due south.
Following the pointer, Shen Bai arrived at the door of a small room, which was locked.
Shen Bai couldn't open it, but he wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he observed the surrounding furnishings.
He suddenly raised his hand and took down the painting on the wall to examine the back.
No.
Shen Bai took down another painting, and this time, he saw the key behind the painting.
With a click, the door was opened by Chen Bai.
Facing the entrance is a Buddha statue covered with a black cloth, placed on an altar with incense sticks in front of it.
Shen Bai walked into the small room, which seemed to be specifically used to enshrine this Buddha statue. There were no windows or anything else around it.
However, this Buddha statue is not right.
Shen Bai walked a few steps to the Buddha, picked up the Buddha statue, and smashed it hard on the ground.
The Buddha statue was broken, and only then did Chen Bai tear off the black cloth.
Among the fragments of the Buddha statue was a skeleton, which appeared to be the remains of an infant less than a year old.
Shen Bai frowned, took out an incense stick, lit it, and began to chant a spell silently.
Ah Cheng and his men have already reached the door.
Just then, the resentful ghosts outside the villa seemed to be free of restraint and pounced directly on Wu Xiang and his dozen or so companions.
"Aaaaaah!! A ghost!"
"Ah! Don't come any closer!"
The dozen or so people who couldn't see the ghost were terrified by the grotesque face and screamed loudly, plunging the surrounding area into chaos.
"Go find the young master quickly."
Acheng and the others dragged the nearly terrified Wu Xiang over and made him open the villa door.
However, Wu Xiang seemed to have gone mad, his whole body was trembling, and he even lost control of his bladder.
Ah Cheng had no choice but to press his hand on it to unlock the door.
More than a dozen cars arrived outside, this time even police cars followed.
As soon as the car stopped, Song Yun got out and walked quickly toward Acheng.
Just then, the door opened.
Upon opening the door, Song Yun saw Shen Bai slumped on the sofa, tightly hugging him.
His clothes were torn, his body and hands were covered in blood, and his hair was a mess.
Qi Zhuo, who was in front, was staring fiercely at Shen Bai.
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