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Smack! Smack!

The crisp sound of slaps rang in her ears, followed by a burning pain on her cheek, Liu Limin opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You little bitch! Thinking about biting your tongue and killing yourself?" Meng Tong grabbed Liu Limin’s hair forcefully, making her raise her head, and staring maliciously at her swollen cheek, he sneered, "You think you can escape me by dying? Hmph hmph, even if you die, I won’t let you go to your death cleanly. I’m going to strip your clothes off and throw you into the cell of death-row prisoners that has been sealed for over a decade.

Heh heh, those prisoners haven’t seen a woman for many years, they’d be overjoyed to have anything, even if it’s a dead body, let alone a sow. "

Liu Limin’s eyes, widened with rage, glared at Meng Tong’s nauseating old face as she gritted her teeth and said, "You better kill me! As long as I have a breath left in me, I will never let you off, you beast!"

Beast?

Meng Tong burst into laughter, gripping Liu Limin’s hair even tighter, "Yes, I am a beast! Unfortunately for you, you have fallen into the hands of a beast and can only be at the mercy of a beast! Tsk tsk, you, you’re even worse than a beast!"

After speaking, Meng Tong violently let go of her hair, knocking her head against the table before leisurely sitting down on a stool nearby, watching the drama unfold as he stared at the person on the table, "What are you all waiting for? Such fine merchandise is for your enjoyment, it’s truly a bargain for you! "

The men nodded repeatedly, rubbing their filthy hands as they slowly approached Liu Limin.

Liu Limin’s brow was furrowed tightly as she watched the men’s hands grasp her clothes bit by bit, and in despair, she closed her eyes, a tear rolling quietly down her cheek.

Just as she resigned herself to despair, a series of agonized wails suddenly erupted near her ear.

Liu Limin’s eyes snapped open to see a white figure flashing before her, none other than her arch-nemesis, Young Master Wuhen.

With a kick, Wuhen struck a burly man on the side, and without seeming to exert much effort, the man, easily twice Wuhen’s size, was effortlessly knocked to the ground, clutching his side and howling in pain.

Seeing this, the other two men realized they were up against a tough opponent and did not dare to take him lightly; one of them grabbed a stool from the ground and threw it at Wuhen, while the other pulled a small knife from his belt and viciously stabbed towards him.

Seeing the glint of the little knife, Liu Limin couldn’t help but cry out in shock, but before she could even open her mouth fully, she saw Wuhen sidestep and kick, sending both the stool and the knife clattering to the ground, and kicking both men against the wall.

Looking at the men on the ground clutching their bellies and wailing in pain, Wuhen snorted lightly, "They went down that easily? Truly unchallenging!"

Raising his head, Wuhen looked at Meng Tong, who was shaking in a corner, and his handsome lips curled slightly, "You really are twisted, unable to handle things yourself and you still want to watch live shows! Tsk tsk, to call you a beast would be a compliment!"

Meng Tong’s eyes widened in terror. He had been counting on his three henchmen to subdue the intruder, but after seeing Wuhen defeat them so easily, he was shaking with fear.

"Who, who are you? How is it that I’ve never seen you before?"

Wuhen glanced at him with disdain, "You think someone like you deserves to know the name of this young master?"

Liu Limin, struggling to stay propped up at the table, watched Wuhen’s imperious demeanor and chuckled despite the pain, her tears flowing even more fiercely. This guy had shown up just in time!

Looking at Liu Limin’s swollen cheek and disheveled hair, Young Master Wuhen’s brow furrowed slightly, and a pained and tender look flashed in his obsidian eyes, but his words were still infuriating, "Tsk tsk, look at the state of you!

All I did was leave to find something nice, and you end up like this? "

Saying this, Wuhen took out a small green bottle from his bosom, uncorked it, and waved it under her nose.

Liu Limin felt a pungent smell invade her nostrils, and her body seemed to have been struck by lightning, suddenly filled with strength.

"How is it, feeling better?" Wuhen asked, gently supporting Liu Limin’s arm with a hint of nervousness in his voice.

"Mhm." Liu Limin nodded, slowly rising from the table. Although she still didn’t have the strength to walk, her body didn’t feel as weak and her head wasn’t as dizzy anymore.