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After standing there for a long time, Ye Feng finally stopped. He turned around and staggered out of the hall.
If this is your choice, Qianqian, I will respect you; if you just feel bad, then I will leave as you wish.
My Qianqian, my Qianqian!
In the quiet hall, only the faint irregular sound of footsteps could be heard. The footsteps were getting farther and farther away before finally disappearing completely.
No one could see Mu Qianqian's expression at the moment, but only Rong Heting felt the clothes on her chest getting wet.
His little thing, crying for other men.
Rong Heting lowered his head. He could only see her waterfall like hair hanging loosely, so he couldn't see Mu Qianqian's emotions either. However, the woman's silent crying made his hostility even more difficult to conceal.
The hall fell into a strange silence. This silence would not last for long. The bystanders who thought that everything was settled had clearly guessed the way things had gone.
When Leng Su came in with Zhou Sitong, Hua Yunrong's nerves tightened again.
Ling Ao looked at Mu Qianqian from start to finish. He didn't know where the depression and pain in his heart came from. He was even more disdainful of his actions which had an impact on his character due to a woman.
As such, when he saw Zhou Sitong, who was tied up, or even gagged, looking at him in terror, a strong sense of disgust flashed through his heart.
There were only so many women in the world, so it was definitely the wisest choice to say that he had never touched any woman in the past few years.
Ling Ao raised his head and looked at the resentful Ling Jinghan standing beside Rong Heting.
It looked like she had to get her mother to discipline Jinghan properly. Doing something that was out of standard was simply embarrassing for them due to Ling Family. In any case, she was still an adopted daughter of Ling Family, so the small family's way of doing things would only make people mock her.
Ling Jinghan noticed Ling Ao's displeasure the moment he looked over. Her originally envious and resentful eyes were a little stunned. In the end, she lowered her head in shame, not daring to reveal any more disgust towards Mu Qianqian.
She only felt that it was inconceivable, and the killing intent towards Mu Qianqian grew even stronger.
She knew better than anyone what kind of person Ling Ao was than anyone else. To think that he was different from Mu Qianqian. Did all men get seduced by that bitch Mu Qianqian?!
Ling Jinghan cursed a million times in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it. She maintained her usual gentle smile, especially when she saw Zhou Sitong staring at Mu Qianqian with hatred.
"Mistress, Zhou Sitong brought it over."
Leng Su's peaked cap was pressed down very low. Even if he was standing in the hall, with his long hair that fell to his earlobes and the black mask on his face, no one could see his face.
He lightly replied to Rong Heting, who was sitting on the seat of honor. Without any order, he flipped his arm and tore off the adhesive tape on the woman's mouth. Zhou Sitong fell forward and kneeled on the ground.
"Ah!
Zhou Sitong grimaced in pain and screamed, but no one gave her any response.
From the moment she was caught in the basement and saw the man on the seat of honor, she had guessed that she had been exposed. However, that slender white figure still stung her eyes. However, she soon started to act recklessly.
"Young Master Rong, how did you capture me? If you have something to ask, I will definitely cooperate very well!" You don't have to scare me like that, I'm a coward, the old gramps knows all about this! "
Zhou Sitong's mind worked quickly, trying to find the best way to rely on herself. Looking at Ling Jinghan's obedient appearance in front of Rong Heting, she guessed that it was impossible to rely on that woman.
He might as well bring up the old man in Rong Family. She was Hua Yunrong's fiancee anyway, and in these few years at Charm City, she had been going to the Rong Family house quite a bit.
The old tutor had treated her differently, and she'd seen it long ago. Now she was using him as an umbrella.
Even if Rong Heting was arrogant and ruthless, he would still give his father some face.
Zhou Sitong thought like this and pretended to bite her lip pitifully. In fact, there was pride in her weak and weak posture. She didn't believe that Rong Heting would dare to torture her without permission!
Rong Heting glanced at the woman, who was tied up like a flower, then looked away and looked at his hands.
At this moment, his hand was stroking Mu Qianqian's soft hair habitually, with a hint of weird tenderness. It was like the last consolation he had before his death.
"You leaked the picture?"
As if not caring much, she asked a question that caused everyone in the basement to stare at Zhou Sitong. Zhou Sitong was even more pleased with herself now. She just liked the feeling of being the center of attention.
Zhou Sitong glanced complacently at Ling Jinghan, who was standing not far away, and gave an affirmative answer with a scornful snort.
"Young Master Rong, I did the photo. It's none of Sister Jinghan's business."
Ling Jinghan's gaze immediately shot over after Zhou Sitong spat out the sentence. This idiot, is he really inexperienced in this world?
No! That's not right! Zhou Sitong did it on purpose!
"Young Master Rong, don't blame Sister Jinghan. She cared too much about you, but she was timid and didn't dare to make a move. She just made a move." "If it wasn't for Mu Qianqian, this bitch who colluded with us, Yunrong, I wouldn't even be bothered to take action, let's lower our mannerisms!"
"Shut up!"
Hua Yunrong could not control his emotions. When he heard Zhou Sitong slandering Mu Qianqian, he shouted at her loudly.
Zhou Sitongang didn't care about whether Hua Yunrong was angry or not. When she saw Mu Qianqian's ragged clothes on Rong Heting's thigh, she was sure of this woman's status here.
It was just a toy, she was the young miss of the Zhou family, what was there to offend!
Furthermore, she felt that it was beneath her personality of Ling Jinghan who was afraid of tigers and wolves. A dignified young miss of Ling Family, who would smile everyday, didn't even dare to offend a lowly woman.
Hua Yunrong clenched his fist so hard that it made a crisp sound. He wanted to rush up to Zhou Sitong and slap her, but he gave up in the end.
Hua Yunrong tried to control his manic mood. The more he showed concern, the more suspicious he made his brother, and the more unfavorable it would be for the little girl. Right now, he could only bear with it patiently.
How many hours had he been kneeling for? Throughout the entire day, Ting Lan had never received such severe punishments.