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I didn't dare to go forward. I didn't have the slightest bit of curiosity, nor did I have the desire to go up and find out what had happened.

I took a few steps back and prepared to leave. Five or six meters ahead, the door on the right was finally smashed open. This room was the end of the corridor.

When the door was smashed open, there was a lot of noise. I took off my saliva and gulped it down in panic. My legs felt weak, and I was forced to take a few steps back from being unable to stand properly.

For the first time, I knew how good my vision was. The moonlight shone into the room where the door had been smashed, and a long shadow appeared, little by little. I knew that someone had come out, and I didn't know who it was.

My intuition told me that this person who walked out was definitely not someone to be trifled with. The moment I saw him knock on the door, I knew that such an explosive force was not something that an ordinary man could do.

I was scared and wanted to run away, but my legs were too weak. I kept taking a few steps back, and the sound of my high heels hitting the floor didn't even have a rhythm. I sat down on the ground with my hands behind me, struggling to retreat.

The owner of the shadow finally came out. He was so tall that even if I wasn't sitting on the ground, I would still need to look up. Against the moonlight, I couldn't see his face.

However, I could clearly see that this man was bare-chested. The moonlight shone on his well-proportioned upper body, and all kinds of wounds and injuries appeared on his upper body.

His hair was long, covering his eyes and most of his face.

When I saw this tall and skinny man walk out, he probably noticed me and thus paused for a moment. After four to five seconds, he walked towards me aggressively.

I panicked. This person was even more terrifying than my mom, I didn't know if it was because of the pressure that boosted my potential, but my legs that were still weak a moment ago had now become stronger.

I supported myself on the ground and got up in a sorry state, not caring about the fact that one of my high heels was missing. In order to escape from this man who frightened me, I took off the other shoe that was in my way.

Unfortunately, even if I ran away barefoot, I wouldn't be able to catch up to the man behind me.

Without wasting any time, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me along. He had one hand on my wrist and the other on my waist. His strength was so strong that it caused me to feel pain, as if my ribs were about to break.

"Painful, let go!" Let me go! " I struggled to escape this terrible man, but in this quiet place, no one could save me, and my dying struggles were neither painful nor itchy for the man who imprisoned me.

He dragged me into the room where the door had been broken, and as I was at the door, I struggled to see the room diagonally across the room being opened, and a man came out.

As if I saw hope, a light flashed in my eyes, a light that aroused my desire to live, and my hand gripped the wall by the door like the man who had cried for help, and I saw the pity and the pity in the man's eyes.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, "Save me! I beg you! "Help me!"

However, no matter how loud the scream was, the man didn't come to my rescue, even though we were only three or four meters apart. I personally saw him re-enter his room, close the door, and shut off my plea for help.

With a bang, the door closed, extinguishing my only light!

Despair spread in my heart. I could have screamed with all my might just now, but now I couldn't even scream. The fingers that were digging at the door seemed to have lost all of their strength at this moment, unable to hold firmly anymore.

I was thrown onto a soft bed by the man behind me who had more strength than he could muster.

In a daze, I seemed to see a flash of red in the other's eyes, like a beast, and I was like his prey, about to be ripped alive and devoured.

My sleeveless dress was torn from my knees. The strength of this person was unbelievably strong.

He leaned forward, pressing down on me and biting my neck. The place where the blood vessels were densely covered was being torn apart. How painful was that!

If it wasn't for the pain that came from my lower body, I would have thought this was a feast, a feast for the wild beasts, and not a sexual affair.

I was powerless to resist and allowed to do whatever I wanted. At that moment, I thought, my dream of leaving was shattered, I didn't have any glory, and I was even taken by a beast-like man. Tomorrow, when the sun rises, everyone will know, and then my mother will send me to that place, and I will never be able to leave C City through the college entrance exam!

I felt desperate, but I couldn't shed a single tear, no matter how painful the man's galloping was.

This bastard ruined my dream!

I didn't sleep all night, so I kept my eyes open until dawn. I even knew when the man on top of me stopped.

The sunlight shone through the French windows into the room. The interior of the house was a mess, made when the man knocked on the door last night.

The bed was also a mess. It was caused by this man when he was mad.

I was pressed down by a man, and his hands were around my waist, tight and tight. There was a pain in my ribs, and I wondered if it had been broken when I was dragged in last night.

While I was daydreaming, the man moved. He rubbed my neck like a large pet, and if it wasn't for the man's madness last night, I would have thought so.

Dong dong dong ~

At this moment, knocking sounds came from the shattered door.

I felt that it was unnecessary, that the door had been smashed, that I was being pressed down by a man in my birthday suit. What did knocking mean?

Turning my stiff head, I looked out the door and saw a man in his forties or fifties wearing a pair of glasses. He didn't seem embarrassed at all by the sight of the two naked men and women.

He was about to take a step forward when I felt the man's arms tighten around me. He hissed as if he were holding on to his own possessions.

It was like a wild beast demonstrating to protect its territory from being violated.

After that, that middle-aged man actually stopped coming in. He even took a step back and respectfully greeted the man on my body. "Young master, it's time to get up. If you keep pressing on Miss Zheng, how are you going to eat?"

I froze. This person knows me, what should be coming is finally coming. Where's my mother? He didn't know where she had gone to, but was he ashamed of his daughter? So he just wouldn't show his face?

The man on top of me remained unmoved by the middle-aged man's words. He glared at the middle-aged man and gently stroked my head with his right hand. It was as though he was comforting me and telling me not to be afraid.

God knows why I thought that!

"Scram!" I suppressed the strange feeling I had towards the man on my body. I desperately tried to break free from his embrace. It was too tight, making it hard for me to breathe.

Unbelievably, this man looked helpless. In the end, he hugged me even more tightly and repeated in my ear, "Heart, heart! Don't be afraid! "Don't be afraid!"

His voice was unpleasant to hear, frighteningly deep, like the sound of nails scratching wood.

What's more, he stroked my forehead again, soothing me!

How did he know my name? I'm sure that in all my 18 years of life, I've never seen this man before!

"Miss Zheng, I won't resist. Our young master will treat you well." Tell me the truth.

However, his words had awoken the person in his dreams. Young master? There's only one young master in the Rong family. I thought back to what this man had done.

He contacted the various media outlets and asked, could this person be Rong Nan, who had been found and brought back?

After I experienced despair, I suddenly realized that I accidentally completed what my mother told me. I couldn't help but feel happy.

"What about my mother? I want to go home! " However, this situation doesn't allow me to be happy.

This man's smile was neither humble nor dumb, but it made me feel like I was in an icehouse. " What was Miss Zheng talking about? Wasn't this Miss Zheng's home? "If you don't believe me, ask the young master."