C1 Get the Hell out of Here

When I first met Lee Yi, I was lying on my bed in the five-star hotel, waiting for his father to meet me. He kicked the door open, disturbing a romantic affair and my chances of making money.

He walked in with a cold face and a murderous look on his face. He casually picked up a chair and smashed it against the furniture of the house.

This is the first time I've been a princess in half a year. I felt a little unlucky. I was just out on the market when I was caught. My experience was shallow, and I was already afraid, but he suddenly broke in, and when I saw that he was about to drink and eat, I was so scared that I trembled, my teeth were chattering, and I shrank back against the bed, pressing my back against the wall and staring at him warily.

I wasn't afraid that he would pounce on me and hit me and tear my clothes apart. I was only afraid that he would take a photo of himself and send it online for everyone to watch and comment on.

Women will call me deserving, and men will talk about me as I stare at the screen. Although I had long ago abandoned my shame and moral ethics when I decided to go into the sea, there was still a trace of sad self-esteem.

Lee Yi frowned as he glanced at me, then ordered condescendingly, "Scram!"

I had long heard from the sisters that Lee Yi was a cruel and cold-blooded person who crippled a lot of people. He didn't torture me at the moment, he only told me to scram. I wanted to disappear right away, but I couldn't move my legs.

Lee Yi was not someone with a good temper. After not seeing me get off the bed for even a few seconds, he immediately lifted up the blanket, grabbed my hair and kowtowed twice towards the head of the bed. He didn't feel that he had vented enough, so he dragged it out with all his might, like he was holding a lifeless, broken doll.

His strength was so great that I couldn't pull away, and one of my center of gravity fell heavily to the floor, the glass scraps stabbing into my back and making my tears fall. I grabbed his hand and begged, "Pain..." Pain... Mr. Li, let go! "

He crouched down, grabbed his hair and pulled it back, looking down at me maliciously, and said, "Are you fucking deaf?" Or did you not understand human speech? "I told you to scram!"

My hair was tingling from the pain. I didn't know how much hair he had torn off. Damn, he was such a scumbag. I cried until my eyes were blurry and my voice trembled as I begged, "Mr. Li, I was wrong. Can I just get lost now?"

"Too late!" When he said that word, he raised his hand and gave me a slap. It was so strong that it caused my entire face to feel numb.

I didn't care about self-esteem or slander, I just wanted to stay alive. I knelt at the bottom of his feet, kowtowed three times towards him, and knocked my forehead against the hard floor. It was so painful that I almost called out to him mother, then I raised my head and smiled obsequiously as I explained to him, "I …." My feet are cramping and I can't move. "

Boss Li, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, might have seen enough. He patted his son's shoulder and comforted him, "Isn't she just a slut?" Was this really necessary? "It's worth getting angry over. It's a disgrace to have such an identity."

I looked up in disbelief at the well-dressed Big Boss Li. Ten minutes ago, he praised me to be pure and cute, as beautiful as a fairy. He even said that he liked me a lot, that I was his darling. So it turned out that men in love were just bullshitting. After saying that, he felt comfortable. As for what he said, he forgot it all in the blink of an eye.

Lee Yi threw his dad's hand away without any hesitation, glared at me with his piercing eyes and roared, "Scram!"

After hearing that he let me go, what can I do? Grabbing onto the edge of the bedside table, I struggle to stand up and frantically climb out. At this moment, I can't wait to grow a pair of wings to fly out and quickly leave this hell.

I burst out of the hotel, the cool autumn rain seeping into my skin through my thin skirt. The wound on my back was stained with rain and the pain gradually spread out. I touched my back and felt sticky. When I saw that my palm was full of blood, I gritted my teeth and greeted all of Lee Yi's ancestors, hoping that I would never meet him again.

I returned to my residence in a sorry state. Xiao Yue had not come back yet so I could only find a medicine box and clean up my wounds.

I occasionally met perverted guests who pinched my thighs and arms to make excuses for slapping me when I was drinking with them. Lee Yi's attack couldn't be considered as heavy. Once, I hit a customer who was in a bad mood, causing me to be sent to the emergency room. After that, the customer gave me 30,000 yuan as compensation, then left. He had long since gotten used to this kind of thing after so many times had happened.

I packed up and went to bed, but I couldn't sleep again, and my mind was full of how to make money. Finally, at five o'clock in the afternoon, I packed up and took a taxi to the nightclub.