Chapter 24: Worthy of the Title, Chief Instructor
Sitting on the sofa, Tang Ze heard Ye Qingyi’s screams from the bathroom, but his expression remained unchanged. He had been quite happy tonight, thinking he had found a treasure, but…
Did she think this was a charity? How could she still be so naive at a time like this?
In the bathroom, Sun Ting had finally calmed down. An Bai squatted on the floor, stunned, unable to believe she had hurt a stranger. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and panic, but also a hint of the thrill that came after venting her frustrations.
Sun Ting looked at An Bai’s expression and sighed. We’ve even moved corpses, what’s there to be afraid of? There’s no need to pity this woman, she shouldn’t expect everyone to pamper her.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong.
Several WeChat notifications sounded. Sun Ting looked at the phone on the side. It seemed to be this woman’s.
Ye Qingyi watched as Sun Ting picked up her phone and, despite the pain, shouted, “Give it back!”
Sun Ting gave Ye Qingyi a disdainful look and grabbed her hand. Ye Qingyi immediately struggled, refusing to let Sun Ting unlock the phone with her fingerprint.
“Bai, Bai! An Bai!”
Sun Ting called out several times before An Bai snapped out of her daze.
“Stop spacing out, hold her down.”
“Oh, okay.”
An Bai gave Ye Qingyi an apologetic look and held her down, allowing Sun Ting to unlock the phone.
Sun Ting opened WeChat, a slight smile appearing on her lips.
“Such an intimate note, ‘Future Husband Mr. Zihui’.”
“Give it back! Give me back my phone!”
Even though she was being held down by An Bai and her whole body ached, Ye Qingyi still reached out to grab her phone.
However, Sun Ting’s foot stepped directly onto the back of Ye Qingyi’s hand.
“Ah!”
The pain shot through Ye Qingyi. She had never suffered like this before; she had always been pampered and protected.
Sun Ting chuckled. “Your future husband, Mr. Zihui, seems very anxious. He’s asking how you are, why you’re not replying. What should I tell him?”
Ye Qingyi had endured the beating without crying, but hearing this threat, her suppressed tears finally flowed.
She didn’t dare tell her fiancé that things had gone bad here, that her sister and brother-in-law were dead, and that she had been captured.
She wanted to remain pure in her fiancé’s heart, even if it meant dying. She wanted him to remember her as his pure fiancée, not someone who had been defiled.
Seeing Ye Qingyi’s reaction, Sun Ting’s eyes lit up. She had found leverage.
Tang Ze sat on the sofa, watching TV. Only internet TV still worked; the local channels were gone.
The bathroom door opened, and Tang Ze turned to look. Ye Qingyi, freshly showered, looked stunning, though her eyes were a bit vacant.
“Master, I’ll take her to get dressed, it won’t take long.”
Tang Ze rested his chin on his hand and absentmindedly hummed in agreement. Although Ye Qingyi was now trembling with fear, he still didn’t feel much for her.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Qingyi was finally brought out.
Her previously dry and messy hair was now smooth and fragrant. Light makeup enhanced her beautiful features. A pure white dress accentuated her curvy figure, a black belt around her waist highlighting her slenderness.
“Address him properly.”
Sun Ting patted Ye Qingyi’s bottom as a reminder.
Ye Qingyi dug her nails into her palms, biting her lip.
Seeing her silence, Sun Ting’s anger flared. She whispered something in Ye Qingyi’s ear.
Ye Qingyi’s body trembled, and she slowly uttered, “Master…”
Tang Ze gave Sun Ting an approving look. Your methods are impressive.
“Come here.”
Tang Ze commanded, his tone brooking no argument..
Ye Qingyi walked over to Tang Ze but kept her head down, avoiding his gaze.
In the past, a delivery guy and a vice president of an advertising company would never have crossed paths. Now, not only had their paths crossed…
“Sit here.”
Tang Ze patted his leg and said casually.
Ye Qingyi bit her lip so hard it turned white.
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