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Chapter Thirteen: The CEO's Cage 13(1/2)

Rongrong's face turned red.

The feeling of suffocation came over her in waves. She looked into Yingqian's cold eyes and felt chills all over her body.

She had never tasted such pain.

It seemed like life and death were in Yingqian's hands.

terrible.

How could there be such a person?

There were countless blood marks on those white and tender palms, but she seemed to feel no pain, still holding Rongrong's neck tightly without any slack in her strength.

There was even a faint smile on his lips.

Aren't you going to fight?

come!

Whoever is a coward is his fucking grandson!

Yingqian's eyes were filled with blood, and there was a hint of madness floating in them.

That beautiful face, under the dim light, looked a bit eerie, but even more charming.

Rongrong was stunned.

Not only her, but the other four women were also stunned.

They came to teach Yingqian a lesson.

I also thought about stripping her naked, taking photos, and posting them online so that everyone could see how despicable and disgusting this woman is.

But I didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

The people who were taught became them.

Yingqian was alone, but his aura was frighteningly strong.

There was an arrogant and gangster air about her.

Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows have a hint of arrogance.

A casual glance can make one's legs weak.

The strength disappeared from her body bit by bit, and the whites of her eyes were filled with countless tiny blood spots due to suffocation. Rongrong had never been as scared as she was today. She could clearly feel that her life was draining away bit by bit, and pain and despair kept invading her brain.

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She wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

His mouth was wide open, and thick saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"Tsk."

Ying Qian frowned and let go of his hand in disgust.

It was really dangerous, Rongrong's saliva almost touched her.

Rongrong fell to the ground.

Staring with a pair of red eyes, he covered his neck and coughed violently.

I walked on the line between life and death.

She was still in shock, looking at Yingqian with eyes full of fear.

At that moment, she really thought she was going to die.

How could there be such a woman?

Is she really the eldest lady of the Yue family?

Rongrong collapsed to the ground and could not utter a sound.

She is afraid.

She was scared to death.

Yingqian wiped her hands calmly and glanced down at her. Her beautiful face was still expressionless, but Rongrong saw the cold light in her eyes.

There is still killing intent simmering.

This woman is a madman.

It's a devil.

But with one look, she couldn't help but tremble twice.

Those cruel words that I had prepared before, now I can't say a word.

The other four women also reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to help Rongrong up.

"Sister Rongrong, are you okay?"

They looked at each other, a little panicked.

Originally they thought Yingqian was a soft persimmon, but even though they pinched him, who knew they would hit an iron plate.

Not only did he not take advantage, he almost got himself into it.

The five of them, facing Ying Qian, now couldn't get angry at all.

He even lowered his head deliberately, not daring to look into her eyes.

Yingqian leaned against the sink, bending her long legs. The wound on her hand that Rongrong had scratched was still bleeding, dripping all over the floor. She didn't care, and there was still a light smile on her delicate face.

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The light and shadow of the setting sun outside the window shone on her body, creating a slender outline of warm light.

But the other five women only felt cold all over.

Cool!

After breathing out, Yingqian felt much more comfortable.

Looking for trouble, right?

Just come and fight one by one.

Probably because they had never met someone like Ying Qian, the women were stunned for a while, lowered their voices, and looked at Rongrong in a panic.

"Sister Rongrong, what should I do?"

Those girls who had been bullied by them before were all weak-tempered and could do nothing but cry.

Let yourself be tortured and humiliated.

But Yingqian is different.

She will eat anything but not suffer any loss.

Rongrong came back to her senses. The finger marks on her neck were still there. She felt cold in her heart. She looked at Yingqian and shuddered again when she met those cold eyes.

"Otherwise, let's go."

"Even Sister Rongrong can't beat her, so there's nothing we can do."

Someone made a suggestion.

But he also expressed the thoughts of everyone present except Yingqian.

She is so terrible.

Too cruel.

This group can only bully the weak and fear the strong. Where have you ever seen such a battle?

My feet are weak.

They backed down, Rongrong lost face, but she was unwilling to give in.

Yingqian is only one person.

No matter how capable you are, aren't you still alone and helpless?

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Besides, there are so many pairs of eyes looking at her. If she runs away now, it will prove that she is afraid of Yingqian, and she will never be able to raise her head in the future.

Rongrong gritted her teeth and winked at them.

"Go hold her down!"

The four women were stunned and hesitated.

"hurry up!"

Rongrong lowered her voice and said something fierce again, and then they slowly stood up.

Yingqian kept her mouth shut and didn't panic. She almost didn't laugh out loud as she watched them standing in line like robots.

But even so, the sarcasm on her face did not disappear.
To be continued...
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