The girl cried, screamed and begged for mercy, and was grabbed by the hair, pressed on the head, and fell on top of the man.

It was enough to make her dumbfounded, but even more so to the fact that the girl was ...... She!

The camera only shines on the girl's side face, and that side face is another one who is exactly the same as her.

She was so sleepy that she sat up from the bed, staring at her phone with her eyes wide open.

It couldn't be impossible, how could she have done something like that, even in her sleep!

Her hand shaking as she held her phone.

I knew that the girl was definitely not her, but she looked similar to her, but she was as disgusted as a fly when she saw a person who looked exactly like herself, humiliated by a man under a man, and watched the man's hand touch the girl obscenely.

It was a weird feeling.

knew that it wasn't her, but she still felt that she was belittled and insulted, especially when that person deliberately sent the video to her mobile phone, this malice was even more obvious.

It's like lewdness, although there is no real insult, it still makes her sick and uncomfortable.

The mood that was just a little better fell into a trough again, and she held her phone tightly.

Who is this?

The phone rang again, and she was startled, steadied herself, and slid the answer button.

After a few seconds of silence, a cold voice came from his ears, "Wen Yuci, long time no see!"

Such a familiar voice made the blood in Wen Yuci's whole body instantly surge above his head, the head of the collision buzzed, and the mobile phone in the palm of his hand tightened and tightened, "...... Brother Yue?"

"Brother Yue, where do you dare to be!" Xiling Yue's voice on the other side of the phone was cold: "I am just a lost dog, how can I be worthy of Miss Wen calling her brother?"

Wen Yuci gritted his teeth heavily: "I can't afford it, I've been calling it for so many years!

Xiling Yue was probably questioned by her.

No matter how much he hates Wen Yu Porcelain, his life was saved by Wen Yu Porcelain, this is a fact.

After a silence that even felt depressed in the air, Xiling Yue sneered: "Porcelain, you are still so sharp-tongued, have you seen the gift I gave you? Isn't it beautiful? I don't know if your mouth is as good as her?"

Wen Yuci's mind suddenly appeared in the scene of a girl who looked exactly like her, being forcibly pressed on the man's life root and swallowed, her angry mind was dizzy, and her eyes were black.

That's the person she saved with her life!

For him to eat and live, get along day and night, and kiss the person who has called his brother for so many years!

He actually insulted her in such a dirty way.

His temples were throbbing, his head was swollen and painful, and for a moment, Wen Yuci almost thought that he was going to die because of the bursting of his blood vessels.

"Porcelain, my brother has opened a branch in Jingcheng, I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you very much, come and see my brother, right?" his voice was unimaginably frivolous.

Wen Yuci was stunned, couldn't say a word, and hung up the phone fiercely.

Xiling Yue's phone soon rang again, and Wen Yuci angrily threw the phone away.

The phone rang for a while, fell silent, and a few minutes later, a text message came in.

Wen Yuci couldn't help but take the phone over and look at it, if it was so angry that the blood boiled just now, then at this moment, it was so cold that the blood veins in the whole body were frozen.

Newsletter from Xilingyue.

The text message said that if she could not be seen for half an hour, the video would be posted online.

At the end of the newsletter, an address is attached.

The angle of that video is very tricky, the girl's face has been half-covered by long hair, familiar people are her at a glance, and unfamiliar people can't piece together the whole picture of the girl even if they look at it for a long time.

Therefore, as long as that video is posted on the Internet, everyone who knows her will think that she is the girl who is obscene and insulted on the video!

So how else does she get to the company?

How do I meet my friends?

From now on, standing in front of familiar people will be like being stripped naked, and what self-esteem is there to speak of?

Sad to the extreme, angry to the extreme, Wen Yuci calmed down instead, neatly washed and changed clothes, took the car keys and went out, and drove to the designated place in Xilingyue.

The car stopped at the address in the Xilingyue text message, a secluded place on the outskirts of the city, with beautiful mountains and rivers, scattered scattered with a dozen milky white European-style buildings, most of which were holiday gardens for wealthy families.

The door of the small building where Xilingyue gave her the address was hidden, and she pushed the door in, but there was no one on the first floor, and there was a faint voice of talking on the second floor.

She walked up the stairs and slowly to the second floor.

The bedroom door facing the stairs was open, and the sound came from there, and she walked straight in.

Xiling Yue sat lazily on the sofa, and a girl knelt at her feet.

The girl has her back to her, the upper body is a corset, the lower body is shorts, a large area of snow-white skin is exposed to the air, a beautiful back, a soft waist, and a soft line that makes the man's blood swell.

When the girl heard the footsteps behind her, she moved unnaturally, and the long hair that was scattered behind her swayed, revealing a striking scar on the butterfly bone.

Wen Yu's eyes widened fiercely.

The pink butterfly scar is exactly the same as the one on her back!

Xiling glanced at her and stroked the top of the girl's hair: "This is my pet, isn't it beautiful?"

The aura on his body was cold and evil, and the girl couldn't help but tense her body, and her cheeks turned sideways.

Wen Yu porcelain looked carefully.

It's exactly what I just saw in the video, the face that is exactly the same as her.

Her head was dazed, her whole body was cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly: "Xiling Yue, what do you mean?"

Xiling Yue got up, walked up to her, and clamped her jaw: "Wen Yu porcelain, what are you pretending to be noble? Now you are not like her, relying on selling yourself to achieve your goals, how much more noble are you than her?"

Wen Yuci trembled violently.

Be!

When he came back drunk, she went downstairs, he went upstairs, he was drunk and pounced and kissed, she accidentally pushed him down the stairs, he fell and was seriously injured, and it took him months to wake up.

But she regretted it and apologized, what else did he want from her?

Why is it just that the hatred of hurting people by mistake can make him hate her to this?

not only broke with her, but also did everything possible to calculate her and humiliate her when she was the most bitter and difficult.

"Did you give Mingyang 30,000 yuan and let him record my video?" obviously already had the answer in his heart, but he couldn't help but want to confirm.

Xiling Yue snorted contemptuously: "A fool is a fool, let him record it secretly, and tell you everything!"

"Why?" "My heart hurts, and it hurts to breathe.

She thought about Wen Luohan and Chu Guanjue, but she didn't expect it to be him, Xiling Yue.

She desperately saved her life and called her brother for ten years.

Why?

Why are they all so cruel to her?

"Of course it's for her," he looked still contemptuous, grabbing the girl's hair and forcing her to look up, "Although I have dreamed of you, but after all, I haven't seen you for many years, let her watch the video a few more times, and she can learn it with a smile, right?"

"What about my design draft, and your hands and feet?" Wen Yuci breathed hard, and a sharp stinging pain spread from his heart to his internal organs.

"That's right," he hooked his lips mockingly: "Wen Yuci, you see how many failures you have in life, everyone has to leave you and betray you, if there are one or two, you can still say that you don't know people, and now everyone wants to stay away from you and stab you, isn't it that you have a problem with life?"

"Well, yes," Wen Yuci smiled weakly, "I'm just too cheap, even if I see cats and dogs dying, I have to save them, in fact, there are so many cats and dogs in this world, one dies and one dies, what does it matter to me?"

Xiling Yue's face changed color, and he gritted his teeth: "Wen Yuci, don't think that saving my life can despise me for the rest of my life! I didn't die, it's my life that shouldn't be extinguished, even if you didn't save me back then, I wouldn't die!"

Wen Yuci sneered.

On the day she saved Xilingyue, the wilderness of no one was hidden in the dry grass and would quietly devour people's lives at any time.

Except for her who dragged her father on a whim to go on an adventure, where else is there in the inaccessible place?

Some people are really the most unconscionable things, knowing that it is impossible, and they still find reasons to deceive themselves, just to do what they want to do with peace of mind.

She stopped arguing and looked at him quietly, "And then, what do you want to do now?"

"Wen Yuci, aren't you very arrogant?How can you be so downtrodden that you live in a strange man's house now?" Xilingyue's cold and contemptuous gaze enveloped him: "It's not pleasant to use your body to please a man, isn't it? ”

Wen Yuci was uncomfortable, as if he was thrown into boiling water for a while, and then thrown into the iceberg and snow for a while.

That's the worst thing about girls.

When she is down, everyone wants to take advantage, everyone wants her body, and everyone wants to stomp on her.

No matter what help she wants, those high-minded and sanctimonious men end up staring at her young and vivid body.

Men in high positions and positions no longer lack money, status, only stimulation.

What could be more exciting than playing with a golden spoon in her mouth, born noble, held in the palm of her hand since childhood, high above, and flawless in ice and snow?

She was once the daughter of the richest man in Jingcheng!

Domineering, arrogant and capricious.

What could be more exciting than having her bow down and serve in a lowly manner?

She smiled lowly: "Xiling Yue, if I really can't survive one day, I will wipe a knife on my neck, and you don't want to touch a finger of me!"

She turned around and walked out, and there was a cold and gloomy voice from Xiling Yue behind her: "Wen Yuci, I'm not afraid that I will upload the video to the Internet?"

"Pass it," she didn't look back, her footsteps didn't stop, "the clear ones are self-purifying, the turbid ones are turbid, those who know me will believe me, and those who don't know me love to see me, I'm not afraid!"

"What about Mingyang? Is Mingyang's life or death irrelevant?"