Chapter 9: His Wrath and Humiliation

ers, though not spoken directly to Jane, carried just loud enough for her to hear. They kept their voices low, but couldn't quite stifle the curiosity in their tones.The hushed murmurs of discussion,...“Miss Jian, who used to be so proud and elegant, now has to humble herself and kiss a servant in public just to beg for mercy. Do you think her father, Mr. Jian, would have the face to show himself if he knew about this” Mr. Jian is Jian Tong’s biological father.

Jian Tong's body trembled, her face instantly paling. But the next second, she remembered something, her pale lips retorted, "There is no Jian Tong in the Jian family. I am just a prisoner." Looking at this handsome face so close to her, a face she once dreamed of, now she avoided it like a venomous snake.

"Mr. Shen, I am just a prisoner, I beg you to not hold a grudge against me. Please let me go." She forcibly suppressed her fear of him, trying her best to be as humble and submissive as possible. All she desired was peace and the ability to survive.

What is dignity After emerging from that dark hell, she finally gets to see the sunlight, and she can't bear to give up this hard-earned warmth.

Shen Xiujin's eyes narrowed dangerously, his gaze clouded with anger... How could this lowly woman be the once relentless Jian Tong who had pursued him relentlessly Even when he gave her the cold shoulder, she could ignore it completely and pounce on him like a moth to a flame, burning with all her passion!

Grit his teeth! Shen Xiujin's anger came inexplicably, even he didn't know why he was angry.

The man's eyes were cold, his sharp gaze fixed on her lips, where there was still a trace of Xiao Heng's mark - when he forcefully pulled this woman away, Xiao Heng's teeth had accidentally left a toothprint on her lip.

Suddenly...

Was that your first kiss

"... Huh" Jian Tong was stunned, but instinctively blushed.

An unexplainable anger surged within him, Shen Xiuqin's face grew colder and colder. He suddenly grabbed Jian Tong's arm, roughly pulling her up, and strode towards the restroom.

"Let me go, please, spare me."

Jian Tong's humble plea for mercy.

She was dragged along by Shen Xiuqin, her legs inconvenient. She stumbled and nearly fell several times along the way. The angry man didn't even bother to care about the woman behind him.

Jian Tong was pulled into the washroom by Shen Xiu Jin. Before he could even stand firm, a hand grabbed him roughly to the edge of the sink. The man behind him turned on the tap, and Jian Tong's head was pushed into the gushing water, "Ugh...No...Cough cough cough~"

Shen Xiuqin's anger was evident, his black eyes flickering with flames of fury. He remained silent, scrubbing the woman's lips repeatedly with his thick palm.

"Mr. Shen... please, cough cough cough, I was wrong, I was wrong, cough cough cough, let me go! I know I was wrong… uh!" The sound of rushing water mingled with the gurgling of being choked, a woman's pleas for mercy echoing again and again.

And the man, from beginning to end, remained silent. He coldly washed her lips over and over again until they were chapped and swollen. Only then did he let go.

"Cough cough cough..." Jian Tong, after gaining her freedom, leaned against the black marble with a series of harsh coughs. She looked disheveled at this moment. A cold voice came from above her head: "Tell me, how did Xiao Heng kiss you just now"

"……" Little Tong was taken aback, her jaw slightly agape. What kind of question was this How should she answer it

Was he trying to humiliate her Jian Tong felt humiliated and turned her head away, remaining silent... This was probably the most drastic act of defiance she could manage right now.

Shen Xiujin was too cruel! Did he have to humiliate her like this!

And the man before her, his eyes narrowed in an instant... Dodge Did she dare to dodge him

Long fingers shot out, seizing her chin and forcing her eyes to meet his.

Suddenly, Shen Xiujin lowered his handsome head and slowly leaned towards her. The distance between them narrowed, and Jian Tong's eyes widened in surprise.

Getting closer, getting closer…

He was so close, almost touching her lips. For a moment, his still heart beat faster.

His lips were so close, brushing against hers... soon...

Suddenly, the man in front of her parted her lips and leaned towards her ear. His thin lips pressed against her earlobe: "Heh~" A sneer, she heard his humiliating mockery: "A woman like you wouldn't think I would kiss you, would you"

Jian Tong felt as if she were standing in the midst of a frigid winter, her blood draining from her face instantly.

He looked at her, a cold and cruel smile curling on his lips, with utter disdain: “I find you disgusting.”

Boom!

The last straw that broke the camel's back! In a dizzying whirl, her body went limp on the marble floor.

He is the devil!

A shadow covered her head, she knew it was Shen Xiuqin.

She shrank into a ball, desperately telling herself not to anger this devil. Not to anger him, and everything would be fine.

She must live, she must live well.

Jian Tong buried her head in her chest, unable to see the look in the man's eyes who stood before her.

Shen Xiujin looked down at the woman in front of him, unable to connect the pitiful creature before him with Jian Tong from his memories.

His eyes were a complex mixture of emotions. Shen Xiujin said coldly, "Beg me, and perhaps I will let you go."

A pair of sharp eyes, staring intently at the woman on the ground. Deep down, it seemed to be expecting something. Even he himself didn't realize it.

Jian Tong's shoulders trembled slightly before she let out a self-deprecating laugh. What use was dignity She was just a criminal with the number 926, no longer the Jian Tong she used to be. What use did she have for dignity Living was the most important thing.

Before him, Jian Tong knelt down: "Mr. Shen, I beg you, treat me as nothing, let me go."

His heart was deeply shaken! The man's face instantly turned cold, his anger blazing. Such humility, this woman had already thrown away her dignity! She had fallen so low!

He couldn't describe the feelings in his heart. The man's face was ashen, and he punched the mirror in front of him with all his might, roaring angrily, "Get out!"

Jian Tong's face lit up with joy, as if she had received a pardon. She struggled to get up and limped out in a hurry.

Behind her, Shen Xiujin looked at her back with cold eyes. His handsome face, sculpted like a knife, was shrouded in frost.

"Damn woman!" A fist, once again, flew out.

Jian Tong fled like his life depended on it, not caring about the inconvenience of his injured leg. The elevator was going down, and with a "ding", the door opened at the basement level.

She didn't go back to the office. As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she limped hurriedly out of the building.

"Master, to Nawan Bay district," she hailed a taxi. She would normally never take a cab, but today, she gritted her teeth and paid the fare.

As soon as she got home, she immediately took a cheap suitcase from under the bed and quickly packed her meager belongings.

We have to go!

He is here!

He hated her so much, he would never let her get away with it!

You must leave immediately!

She had to live. She didn't have time to waste on him. There were still so many things she hadn't done yet.

Under the cover of darkness, a limping figure quietly emerged from a low-rent apartment in Nanshan District.tion and didn't say much. He reached into Wang Guanjia's arms and took out the bottle of wine, throwing it one by one onto the mattress. The bottles clinked together, making a sound that was both unse...