C1 Hear Your Voice

"Don't... don't touch me..."

"Go away..."

"You rogue, beast, beast!"

"You can't do this to me. You can't... Wu... Wu... Wu... Wu... Wu... Wu..."

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England, ten o'clock at night.

It was located in the best location and had the best view of the duplex villa.

Rong Jinchu's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Damn it!

He was lying on a large, custom-made soft bed, covered in a thin black blanket as soft as silk. His arms hung naturally at his sides.

When his sleep was disturbed, his eyes, even in the dark of night, caught a thin ball of anger.

He reached out and pressed the remote control on the bed with his fingertips.

The large bedroom that could accommodate close to a thousand people instantly became as bright as day.

The warm yellow light illuminated Rong Jinchu's stunning face.

His features were like a painting and he had a pair of light brown pupils. His skin was a rare white, and his features were perfect and three-dimensional. He had the delicate and handsome features of an oriental face.

Rong Jinchu rubbed his forehead, propped himself up and leaned against the bed.

The messy thoughts in his mind disturbed his sleep, and when he heard them, he knew that this woman was being forced to do some intense movements between men and women that could not be described with words and could only be expressed with physical actions.

As the lights on the second floor lit up, the quiet atmosphere of the villa changed, as if it was covered by layers of suffocating gloom.

All the servants gathered their spirits and prepared for battle.

In the main hall.

His handsome face was cold, and his tall figure was dressed in a black suit made purely by hand. He stood straight.

"Assistant Lin."

The maid came down and pointed to the second floor.

Lin Feng took a look and got someone to prepare a cup of warm white water. Then, he got the maids to bring two white pills from the room where the medicine was usually placed. Only then did he carry the plate upstairs.

Walking to the bedroom, Linfeng knocked on the door.

Knock, knock, knock -

A man's clear, magnetic voice came from inside.

"Come in."

After obtaining permission, Linfeng pushed open the door and entered.

He looked at the man respectfully and stood on the right side of the bed. "Young Master Rong, this is Doctor Zhuang's latest sleeping pill."

Rong Jinchu's expression was cold and desolate, and his lips were curled into a thin line.

He took the glass, glanced at the sleeping pills in his palm, but did not open his mouth to swallow them.

In his mind, there was another burst of sobbing, intermittent cries.

"Wuwuwu... Wuwuwu..."

"Beast..."

Is this the end?

He held his forehead with a headache, raised a hand, and pinched the space between his eyebrows. He threw away the sleeping pills in frustration.

When he woke up from an accident when he was a child, he often heard a woman's voice in his head.

This voice had accompanied him for an entire twenty years since he was young.

At first he could still sleep with the medicine, but as the years went on, the sleeping pills were no longer effective on his body.

Every time he fell asleep, he was woken up by the sound.

Looking at the sleeping pills on the ground, Linfeng did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Young Master Rong was feeling very irritated.

Rong Jinchu returned the cup back to its original place. Despite the anger in his chest, he still maintained his good manners and didn't do anything ungentlemanly out of displeasure.

He frowned thoughtfully.

After a moment, he raised his eyes.

His light brown pupils were suffused with an expanse of flowing and beautiful marshes.

"The China market is almost ready?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, the gloominess in Rong Jinchu's eyes gradually dissipated.

"Find that woman."

"Young Master Rong, what do you mean?"

"She's in China."