Hearing what Meng Rong said, Meng Nianchu warily glanced at the strong and lecherous man standing behind her. She secretly tried to untie the hemp rope binding her with her small hands behind her back.
There was determination in her eyes as she threatened, "If you dare to lay a finger on me, I'd like to see how you can face Dad! He'll definitely kick you out of the Meng family!"
"Kick me out of the Meng family?" Meng Rong burst into laughter as if she had heard the funniest joke. Then her face darkened, and she sneered, "What's the difference now? If it weren't for you whispering in Dad's ear, I wouldn't be left all alone and living outside when I'm so sad!"
"You're tied up here now. It's all your own doing! If you had just obediently given up your position as the young mistress of the Mu family and left Mu Junze and the Meng family, you wouldn't be like a helpless animal at the mercy of others like this!"
"Pathetic." Seeing Meng Rong's distorted features and the way she seemed to be drowning in hatred, Meng Nianchu suddenly interrupted her calmly.
These two simple words were like thick needles stabbing deeply into Meng Rong's heart. Her eyes instantly turned red with anger, and blood rushed to her head. She raised her hand and slapped Meng Nianchu hard across the face.
The bright red handprint stood out clearly on Meng Nianchu's face.
A strong taste of blood spread in her mouth. Meng Nianchu spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Pah!"
"I'm not pathetic. It's you who's the most pathetic! I'm the eldest daughter of the Meng family. All the family's property will be mine in the future. It has nothing to do with you! And..."
Meng Rong gave a sinister smile and turned to look at the impatient strong man. "After today's incident, I'd like to see how you can still hold your head up in front of Junze. And I wonder if Dad will still recognize you as his daughter! You think you're so great. I'm going to strip you of your pride and see how you can still show off in front of me!"
"Stop talking so much nonsense."
The man had been unable to contain his desire at the sight of Meng Nianchu's exposed shoulder. He took a big step forward and stood in front of Meng Rong, his greedy eyes fixed on Meng Nianchu.
Seeing this, Meng Rong sneered.
"Meng Nianchu, you're really a little temptress. Since you're so attractive to men, then let men enjoy you to their heart's content."
After saying that, she coldly glanced at the man. "Call me after you've done the job, and send the video to my phone. If you mess it up, you won't get a single cent."
"It's not difficult to deal with just a little woman like this. Don't worry. If anything goes wrong, you can do whatever you want to me."
Seeing the man approaching Meng Nianchu step by step, Meng Rong felt relieved. She walked out of the warehouse, closing the shabby iron gate behind her.
Meng Nianchu stared at the man fiercely.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You can't blame me for this. If you hadn't angered your crazy sister, you wouldn't have to suffer like this."
The man's rough hand caressed Meng Nianchu's fair and smooth arm. The desire in his eyes grew even stronger. "I should really thank your sister. If it weren't for her asking me to come here, I wouldn't be able to touch a beauty like you. I heard you're a big star. I'm really lucky."
"Take your dirty hands off me!"
Meng Nianchu couldn't figure out how the rope was tied and couldn't untie it no matter what. Seeing the man's lecherous face and vulgar words, she felt even more disgusted. She gasped for breath and shouted out.
The man was stunned for a moment and then really let go of his hand.
He stood up, looked down at Meng Nianchu, licked his lips, and then walked to the north corner of the warehouse. He took out a support more than a meter high and placed it in front of Meng Nianchu. Then he took out his phone and fixed it on the support.
Seeing this series of actions, Meng Nianchu suddenly understood what Meng Rong meant by "send the video to my phone" when she left.
Noticing her gaze, the man adjusted the angle while saying, "If the video of our actions gets posted on the Internet, you'll definitely become even more famous. I might even be able to make some money out of it. It'll be beneficial for both of us."
"It needs to be moved a bit more to this side. Your face must be shown, or I won't get paid."
He adjusted the angle several times to make sure that the current position could fully capture Meng Nianchu's face before he stopped. After finishing this, his eager eyes fell on Meng Nianchu again.
With a smile on his face, he walked closer step by step, squatted in front of Meng Nianchu, and pinched her chin with his big hand to take a closer look at her face.
Looking at her from side to side, he smacked his lips and said, "You're really a beauty."
"Let go of me!"
Meng Nianchu suddenly leaned back and angrily bit the man's finger.
Caught off guard and unable to dodge, the man let out a scream. He roughly pushed Meng Nianchu away and angrily tore open the front of her clothes.
Her beautiful body was exposed in front of him, and the man swallowed hard.
Meng Nianchu's eyes were red with anger. Seeing that the man was about to pounce on her at any moment, she gritted her teeth and said calmly, "If you dare to lay a finger on me today, Junze will never let you go! Meng Rong is paying you. I'll pay you double. Let me go, and we'll act as if this never happened. Or if you have any other conditions, I can promise you. It's up to you."
It was obviously not a good idea to confront him head - on at the moment. Meng Nianchu lowered her voice and tried to sound calm. She stared back at the man without blinking.
"Fucking you." The man gave a lewd smile, then suddenly hugged Meng Nianchu and pressed her down. He impatiently tried to take off her clothes.
With her hands and feet tied by the hemp rope, Meng Nianchu was unable to resist. She cried out anxiously, "You bastard! Let go of me!"
"Let go of me!"
"Creak."
The old warehouse door was suddenly pushed open. Hearing the sound, the man hesitated for a moment in his actions and looked over. Before he could see who had come in, he was suddenly grabbed by the collar and punched in the face.
"Who are you!"
The man's head was in a daze. When his vision finally focused on the person's face, he stammered, "M - Mu Junze!"
Mu Junze's big hand hanging by his leg tightened into a fist. Looking down and seeing Meng Nianchu in a disheveled and embarrassed state, he first helped her sit up and gently put his coat on her.
Then he grabbed the man who was trying to sneak away and threw him to the ground with a back suplex.
The man let out a cry of pain, feeling as if his buttocks had been split in half.
"Ah!"
Mu Junze was as cold as ice, with a strong aura of anger around him. He lifted his leg and stepped hard on the man's thigh. "Who gave you the guts to touch my woman?"
"I - I'm sorry. Let go of me..."