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She blinked, and it took her a long time to remember that he was referring to her crying on the way here.

But how to tell him? Could she say that she had sacrificed herself to him because she was unwilling to be played by fate? Thus, she lowered her head and stammered for a long time without being able to find the reason behind it.

"Is that Lin Qiuye?"

He suddenly muttered her name with a mocking sneer. He leisurely walked forward and extended his hand to raise her small chin, forcing her to raise her head to meet him.

"You're so embarrassed to be my woman?"

"No …"

Qiuye denied it in her heart, and dared not open his eyes to look into those cold eyes.

However, he firmly held her back to prevent her from escaping. His handsome face abruptly turned towards her, and his voice was ice-cold, as if he was a Satan from hell.

"Don't forget that you were the one who sold yourself everywhere, why are you pretending to be chaste here!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and easily knocked the already stiff her onto the bed. Her tall body followed suit, and an absolute pressure formed above her head. The domineering aura of a man was like an invisible hand that grabbed her neck, causing her to almost suffocate.

Lin Qiuye closed her eyes and powerlessly pressed her hand against his tall and muscular chest. She heard the sounds of her clothes being torn apart, heard his satisfied taunting voice, and a drop of sparkling tears fell from the corner of her eyes. The wound on her body that was just beaten up by the woman earlier hurt her heart even more.

She was so angry that she stood up from her body. Zhuang Shilee stared at the little girl lying on the ground miserably with a cold expression. After a while, he grabbed the bedsheet beside him and threw it on top of her.

"Put away your damnable height. Next time, I don't want to see you like this ever again!"

After saying that, she strode out of the bedroom without looking back. The deafening sound of the door slamming caused Lin Qiuye's heart to fiercely tremble once more.

With her eyes wide open, she stared blankly at the meticulously decorated ceiling. Suddenly, she felt like she had just survived a disaster. Her four limbs went limp as she curled up into a huge bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Qiuye woke up very early.

She had originally planned to visit Liangqiu at the hospital, but when she looked in the mirror, she suddenly realized that the red and swollen face had not disappeared.

If she went, Liangqiu would definitely be worried. She thought about it and decided not to go. Didn't he say that he wanted Loong Yi to take her to see the house today? He would go to the hospital in the afternoon or at night after seeing the house.

In a decorated building near the University City, it was crowded and bustling with noise and excitement.

The scorching sun didn't dampen people's enthusiasm for buying a house. As the sales lady continued her introduction, Qiuye looked at the rows after rows of buildings and couldn't help but exclaim at the popularity of the real estate industry.

To cover up the bruises on her calves, she was wearing a green floral dress that reached to her ankles. It was a simple white T-shirt that accentuated the delicateness of her fair skin and made her look fresh and elegant.

She had set her eyes on a series of houses, a double south bedroom with large French windows, and plenty of sunshine.

But Loong Yi was somewhat hesitant.

"Miss Lin, Brother Lee has work to do at any time. It would be more convenient for him to use this large study!"

She laughed self-deprecatingly, then retreated back to the sofa at the side, allowing Loong Yi to choose that shocking three bedroom apartment, one hundred forty one hundred fifty ping.

The phone in her hand suddenly rang. When she clearly saw the caller ID, she frowned and gently pressed the answer button.

"Brother Song …"

"Qiuye, Liangqiu is missing!"

Soong Hengming's anxious voice came from the other side. She grabbed his phone and got up from the sofa with a "whoosh". She didn't know what he meant by that.

"Liangqiu's professor just came to visit him. After the professor left, he disappeared. I can't find him even after searching the entire hospital …"

Soong Hengming was still narrating anxiously. Lin Qiuye's face had long turned deathly pale, she held the phone tightly and rushed out after taking three steps.