Chapter 172

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☆, (7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 181: High-Risk Industry

The man pinned her two wrists to the ground with one hand, and her legs were pried open by his knees, unable to close. Struggling with all her might still couldn't stop him from tearing open her shirt and pulling down her trousers. Watching the man loosen his belt, his face full of anger as he undid the button of his wet pants, He Lele suddenly let go of all her strength and gave up struggling.

Fan Siyi snorted coldly, "Finally figured it out?"

He Lele looked straight into his eyes, without blinking, until he forgot the action in his hands, until he felt fearful in his heart.

No fear, no hatred, no begging. This woman, who could only be slaughtered by him at this moment, had nothing but naked contempt and pity in those clear eyes!

She was holding him in contempt and pity?

Grabbing her wrists and lifting her body roughly, he pushed her in front of the large mirror in the bathroom, letting her see her own disheveled appearance.

"Is it very exciting to play a rape game occasionally?"

Unconcealed sarcasm floated into He Lele's bright eyes. While Fan Siyi was ashamed and angry, He Lele suddenly kicked the mirror in front of her and pressed her whole body backward.

The mirror shattered, and Fan Siyi was pushed off balance and took a few steps back. He Lele took the opportunity to break free, but she didn't run toward the bathroom door. Instead, she lunged forward to pick up a piece of mirror shard, turned to face Fan Siyi, and calmly took the towel out of her mouth.

Blood seeped from her palms and soles, but she looked at the man who was far stronger and more powerful than her with a cold expression and no fear, as if she couldn't feel the pain.

"Hmph, do you think you can escape? Even if you escape today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I have plenty of time to play with you. It's not like someone can save you every time. Or are you prepared to hold this glass shard for self-defense every day?"

"I won't escape." Blood dripped from her delicate hands, gathered together with the blood under her feet, and spread out in a gorgeous pattern along the texture of the tiles. "You have plenty of time to waste, but you aren't worth me wasting even half a minute. You can do whatever you want, and I... as long as I'm not dead, I'll always make you pay a price! As for whether this deal is worth it, it depends on how you, Mr. Fan, think about it!"

"..." Fan Siyi looked at the mirror shard reflecting cold light, looked at her proud and unyielding little face, and a huge sense of powerlessness and frustration surged through his whole body.

Taking one last look at He Lele, Fan Siyi turned and walked toward the bathroom door, but stopped after taking one step—his pants had slipped down. Gritting his teeth, he pulled up his pants and fastened his belt, and walked out with his whole body wet.

Wals, the hotel butler who ran over after hearing the commotion, looked at Fan Siyi walking past him in surprise. After a moment of thought, he rushed into the bathroom—

"Miss He! Oh! My God! Miss He..."

October 8th, heavy rain.

"I'm sorry... for delaying your work." He Lele sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Qin Zhixiu and Mu Wei beside the bed. Besides guilt, there was also something... she didn't want to face.

After Fan Siyi left yesterday, Wals called for an ambulance and the police after seeing her condition. The injury on her hand wasn't serious, just the wound on her foot was a bit deep, but two days of tossing and turning plus blood loss led to a high fever and coma for most of the day, and she only woke up in the middle of the night.

In the morning, the police came to take a statement, and she told them the process with a headache.

In three months, three hospital visits, three statements. It seems being an apartment manager is a high-risk industry... He Lele thought, trying to find joy in the bitterness.

"You shouldn't be apologizing for this." Mu Wei frowned, his lips tightly pressed together coldly. "Why didn't you say anything the first day?"

He Lele pursed her lips and lowered her head, not speaking.

His hands wrapped around her small, bandaged hand. Qin Zhixiu's beautiful eyes also had a trace of disapproval. "You should have told us."

"How did you..." Looking at He Lele's appearance, Mu Wei sighed lightly, letting himself calm down. He couldn't be anxious, couldn't be anxious. She hadn't learned to rely on others yet, and this couldn't be rushed. "You stay with Lele, I'll go make a call."

"Mmm." Qin Zhixiu replied.

"Mr. Qin—"

Qin Zhixiu tilted his head, "I thought we were at least friends already."

"...Zhixiu," He Lele changed her address somewhat uncomfortably, "Then what about the shooting?"

"It's fine, Mu Wei will have a way." Qin Zhixiu smiled slightly, "Do you want to eat some fruit?"

The two half-days of shooting only completed half the progress. After that, it rained almost continuously for several days. Other staff members could only return to the country first and wait for subsequent arrangements. The album's promotional photos were to be released in a week, and time was tight, but Qin Zhixiu wasn't in a hurry at all, as if it wasn't his album.

"Don't really want to eat."

"Then... sleep for a while?"

He Lele shook her head, "Can you... sing a song for me?"

Thank you for all the girls' support and understanding~~ Thank you for the love and encouragement you have given~~

Really~ very grateful~

Jiangshan will work hard! I will try my best!!!

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