Chapter 131: Twisted Hearts; The Bleak Reality of Leng Wanqiu!

Liu Meiyun suddenly felt nauseous.

She pulled her foot out of Chen Xi's mouth.

Then she went to the bathroom alone and scrubbed herself hard several times.

After returning to the room, she said nothing.

She took a small bottle from the hotel drawer.

She pulled out the blue pill inside.

She placed the blue pill in front of Chen Xi.

She coldly said: "Swallow it."

Chen Xi stared at the blue pill.

A sense of fear rose in his heart.

Liu Meiyun's cold expression, her contemptuous tone.

Both plainly conveyed one meaning:

She didn't care about Chen Xi at all.

She only wanted to satisfy her own desire.

As for Chen Xi's body…

What did it matter to her?

Chen Xi had no choice.

Under Liu Meiyun's cold, threatening gaze, he had no option but to kneel on the ground, tears in his eyes, and swallow every single pill she had carelessly dropped on the floor.

At first he swallowed just one, but nothing happened;

Then he swallowed the second, and a warmth slowly rose in his lower abdomen;

He kept swallowing until the fifth.

Liu Meiyun impatiently shoved Chen Xi down…

Chen Xi felt a twisted sense of revengeful pleasure.

Because he had been sick for only a short time, no obvious spots had yet formed on his body—only a few red dots in hidden places, which he had lied off as allergic acne.

Liu Meiyun hadn't thought much of it.

Right now, her mind was completely consumed by lust, her brain ruled by pleasure pills—how could she possibly care about anything else?

Chen Xi turned his head aside, his eyes fully exposing unhidden hatred.

【Bitch, bitch!】

【An Yinuo is a bitch, Song Mo is a bitch, Song Wanrou is a bitch, Leng Wanqiu is a bitch… Liu Meiyun, you're a bitch too!】

【People like you don't deserve to live in this world!】

【Why did I get sick because of Song Wanrou, but you bitches are still living fine in this world? Why do you have power and influence, living so comfortably?】

【Especially Song Mo!】

Chen Xi still couldn't forget.

Song Mo's gaze toward him wasn't even the look one gives an enemy or rival.

His gaze grew increasingly contemptuous, treating Chen Xi like garbage.

As if someone like him wasn't even worthy of polishing Song Mo's shoes!

Chen Xi's face twisted.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was the pain beneath him, or the jealousy toward Song Mo, or the mad, burning desire for revenge, that had contorted his face so horribly.

【Wait, Liu Meiyun this bitch has already been infected by me, and these past days I've seen her constantly watching Song Mo's videos.】

【This vile woman has become infatuated with Song Mo's videos, spending all day scrolling through every piece of information about him.】

【After watching, she gets aroused, so she comes back to me just to temporarily relieve herself—like this woman living in the shadows, how could she possibly resist her desire and not go after Song Mo?】

【Heh, what a ridiculous joke!】

【Song Mo, wait for me!】

【It won't be long before you become just like me! Then, what good will all your wealth and power do you? Your life will become filthy and short!】

Chen Xi let out a strange laugh.

Emitting a "jiji" odd chuckle.

Slap!

Liu Meiyun slapped him across the face.

"Ah!" Chen Xi screamed, his face instantly swelling and reddening.

Liu Meiyun frowned and spat a mouthful of saliva hard onto Chen Xi's face, disgustedly saying:

"What are you laughing at, you lunatic?"

"You really deserve a beating."

Chen Xi clutched his swollen face.

He said nothing.

…

Leng Wanqiu left Modu.

Her bank cards had been frozen.

She dared not return to Kyoto, even feared seeing anyone from the Leng Family—now she was a real cockroach, forced to hide in filthy sewers.

If anyone from the Leng Family saw her, Leng Wanqiu would face an extremely tragic end—she would endure their brutal humiliation and endless bullying.

They would only vent their anger.

Because of Leng Wanqiu, the Leng Family offended people they shouldn't have, and the Leng Family Granduncle's position of real power was stripped down to nothing, and now they even face the risk of being investigated.

The entire Leng Family, too, went from its former glory at its peak.

To where the tiger has fallen onto the plains and is bullied by dogs.

Surrounded by jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards, who tear chunks of flesh from its body every now and then.

The Leng family no longer has the confidence to occupy large amounts of resources.

So the entire Leng Family was forced to keep contracting, even actively throwing out the fat meat that had originally been in their hands, only hoping to preserve themselves.

The Leng Family wasn't destroyed, but compared to before, their days were miserably worse by who knows how much.

And so, the person who had brought the Leng Family to such a state.

Leng Wanqiu.

Became the target of everyone's arrows.

The entire Leng Family hated her to the extreme!

She deserved to die!

Leng Father and Leng Mother were also caught in the crossfire, living a difficult life within the Leng Family, enduring endless cold looks and humiliation; their current specific situation is now impossible to ascertain.

Because they couldn't bear the pressure, Leng Father and Leng Mother had already changed their phone numbers.

Leng Wanqiu lost the means to contact her parents.

Now she had no money, no power, no family ties.

Taking the opportunity, she ran off to Yunnan.

Walking down the street,

Like a wandering ghost.

But Leng Wanqiu actually hadn't yet reached a dead end; she took the watch worth over a million on her hand, went to a brick-and-mortar store, and sold it for several hundred thousand.

Then she found a hotel to stay at.

Every day she didn't eat breakfast, nor lunch; only at night, when she was starving unbearably, would she casually buy something to eat.

Every day she was groggy and muddled.

Basically sleeping all day long.

She was very afraid of the time she was awake, because once awake, she couldn't help thinking about her current situation, couldn't help facing the cold, cruel reality.

In just a few days, Leng Wanqiu's originally plump, fair face was now sallow, with deep dark circles despite sleeping all day.

She looked like a tank-ghost.

Very horrifying.

Very terrifying.

Once, wandering down the street, the time was already midnight, but with Leng Wanqiu's current appearance, and since she wasn't in the territory of the A-san,

So she didn't encounter any danger at night either.

But her body couldn't hold on any longer.

Leng Wanqiu felt a violent pain in her stomach,

And immediately collapsed onto the ground.

The moonlight, beneath the pitch-black night sky, emitted a faint glow.

An old man saw Leng Wanqiu collapsed on the ground.

He took a puff of his pipe, then walked over to check.

Unexpectedly, though he was small and thin, his strength was astonishingly great.

The old man carried Leng Wanqiu on his back and hurried off in a certain direction.

The sound of frogs filled the road.

Various insects chirped continuously.

A thin, small old man carrying a "Tiger tank" on his back — the scene looked very bizarre……

(End of this chapter)