CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

Mu Qianqian was in a trance. After experiencing such inhumane mistreatment, she no longer had any strength left, and did not care about what she had to endure.    

    

Her hair was wet, her body was wet, and the two hidden areas of her body where she could not speak were as painful as knives. Her stomach and intestines were empty.    

    

Mu Qianqian's legs were trembling as she was dragged along by the two men beside her.    

    

She didn't know where she would be taken to, nor did she seem to care. The only thing she believed in was that she would never call him "Rong Heting" again.    

    

All of this was given to her by him. All of this humiliation was given to her by Rong Heting.    

    

The iron door was opened and Mu Qianqian walked out of the dark room. The bright light in the hall made her eyes narrow in discomfort. She then raised her hand to block her eyes.    

    

However, before she could recover from the numbness, Mu Qianqian was pushed hard by someone behind her. Then she fell forward and crashed to the ground in a sorry state.    

    

Mu Qianqian forced herself to use her arms to prop herself up, but her battered body couldn't muster up any strength, so she could only lower her head and lie on the ground.    

    

"Ye Yue."    

    

The man's cold lips uttered two words. Ye Yue naturally understood her master's meaning, so she didn't dare to delay any further and bowed her head to reply.    

    

"Eldest Young Master has already experienced it. There are some traces of a room on her body, so it should be less than 24 hours. However, there aren't any traces of other men in the secretions." Eldest Young Master has already experienced it, there should be some traces of a room on her body, but it shouldn't be 24 hours.    

    

Ye Yue's tone was flat as she recounted the results of her work. She was not complacent, nor did she add fuel to the fire by adding fuel to the fire.    

    

"All the dirt in her body has been removed. Except for the blood, which was not sampled and tested, the rest of her body has been excreted and washed under my supervision. She is as clean as ever."    

    

"Clean as new?"    

    

Rong Heting shook his wine cup with a lukewarm tone. It was the first time since he entered that he took a sip of the liquid in the cup as if he was only interested in tasting it.    

    

"If a person's soul is dirty, no matter how much they wash it, they won't be able to wash it clean."    

    

Sneering, Rong Heting looked at Ye Yue who was standing in front of him indifferently. He didn't know whether he was laughing at Ye Yue's answer or mocking Mu Qianqian. It was also possible that he was just laughing at him.    

    

"However, for the sake of my body in the future, no matter how dirty my soul is, my body should be cleaned."    

    

After drinking the wine in one gulp, Rong Heting glanced at Mu Qianqian sternly and reached out his glass towards Ling Jinghan.    

    

Ling Jinghan was very happy with Rong Heting's actions. She personally poured another glass of red wine for the man in front of her, waiting for him to humiliate Mu Qianqian even more.    

    

The entire hall was silent, so quiet that one could hear the rustling of fallen leaves against the floor outside the dark room. Everyone who stood in front of Rong Heting tensed up, as if they were waiting for Mu Qianqian to decide whether she was dead or alive.    

    

After the liquor was cleaned, the bottle was put into an ice bucket. Everything happened naturally. Whether it was Hua Yunrong or Luo Yu, whether it was Ting Lan or Wu Tie, their bodies all became tense.    

    

"Arrange a blood test now. If the blood is all dirty, then change it all."    

    

"Yes."    

    

In the hall, Hua Yunrong heaved a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't completely relax his tensed body. While he was rejoicing over the fact that Mu Qianqian hadn't been executed, he was also worried about what would happen next.    

    

Mu Qianqian kept her head down, not looking at anyone. The slight movement of her fingers showed that she was not indifferent at the moment.    

    

Listening to Rong Heting's and Ye Yue's conversation, Mu Qianqian was so ashamed that she didn't dare to raise her head. She was filled with despair.    

    

In front of so many people, they talked about her being washed, washed, and even forced to vomit and excrete like an animal.    

    

She was trampling on her dignity without any scruples. She could not resist, she could not struggle, she could only fall to the ground and be slaughtered by others.    

    

Rong Heting, is this what you want?    

    

Mu Qianqian's face was pale without a trace of blood. The ground in front of her would sometimes become absent-minded, and the scenes that appeared in her mind were the scenes of Rong Heting and her warmth.    

    

The way he'd come to save her in those critical moments, the way he'd defended her and taken care of her, the way he'd said he wanted her to give him a baby.    

    

How laughable, she had been so moved, so it turned out, she had been so infatuated with that warmth.    

    

She was under pressure to be a third party, to be condemned by her conscience, to be under the billboard for him, to take Ling Jinghan's place at all costs.    

    

However, he didn't give her even the slightest bit of trust.    

    

Mu Qianqian unexpectedly did not feel any pain as the blood was collected and stabbed into her skin in one go. The pain on her body, along with the pain on other parts of her body, at this moment, how could it compare to the pain in her heart and the pain in her heart?    

    

Mu Qianqian stubbornly closed her eyes and bit her lips. She definitely wouldn't let herself shed another tear for him. She was weak, trampled by him, but she didn't want to shed another tear in front of him.    

    

Ye Yue skillfully drew out a small tube of blood. She then took out the various experimental instruments that she had brought with her. Many portions of the blood were separated and dripped into various solutions. After that, she analyzed them using electron microscopy.    

    

When everything was over and the report of the blood test was printed out, Ye Yue held it in her hand and frowned slightly.    

    

When the others saw Ye Yue's appearance, their hearts leaped into their throats. Could there be something wrong with Mu Qianqian's blood? Hua Yunrong's forehead was covered in sweat. Could it be that the little girl was going to be swapped for blood?    

    

Rong Heting, on the other hand, suddenly felt a little nervous. He recalled that Bai Sheng had told him to stop tormenting her, causing him to panic slightly.    

    

"Speak!"    

    

Rong Heting's voice was cold and urgent. He stared at Ye Yue, waiting for her result.    

    

"There's nothing wrong with Miss Mu's blood. We didn't find any suspicious bacteria."    

    

Such a reply made the rest of the people feel relieved, but it was obviously not enough to satisfy Rong Heting. He did not miss the moment when Ye Yue read the report.    

    

Ye Yue saw Rong Heting slightly squint his eyes and immediately understood. She quickly explained, "It's just that Miss Mu's blood type is a little special, I'm just a little surprised."    

    

Rong Heting didn't say anything else. He remembered that Mu Shen had said that Mu Qianqian's blood type was special when he operated on her. Therefore, he didn't feel surprised when Ye Yue said it, let alone think about it.    

    

"Get down."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ye Yue nodded and left with her men.    

    

Suddenly, his phone buzzed. Rong Heting looked at Leng Su, who had been standing in the dark, and didn't say anything.    

    

After a moment, Leng Su hung up the phone, lowered his cap and walked to the center of the hall, but stood far away.    

    

"Mistress, the person is here. Zhou Sitong gave him the item."