The clothes are gorgeous and exquisite, and the broken diamonds on them are like stars, sparkling.

Wang Yuer didn’t know if it was because she had cried too many tears and her eyes were blurred, or because the diamonds on her skirt were too shiny, making it difficult for her to see her mother clearly.

Ah Liang, who was talking to herself, seemed not to notice her daughter with tears streaming down her face. She stared blankly at the beautiful dress in her hands.

"What a beautiful dress, just like a wedding dress. Mom has never worn it once. Your uncle Yang is really willing to give it away. He has kept it for a long time... It suits your little classmate, right? She is so pretty and young... As young as when mom was pregnant with you..."

"Yu'er, as long as you are obedient, and you all are obedient, how much money will you have? You will have the money to go to college, too."

Wang Yuer kept whimpering, she kept twisting but couldn't break free from the ropes on her body...

Jin Nansheng, Ye Feng and his group arrived at the 23rd floor of Haitai Mansion almost at the same time as Nan Yi.

"Sister? Why are you here? When did you return home?"

Ye Feng, who had known for a long time that Jin Nansheng and Nan Yi were siblings, was not too surprised.

Nan Yi didn't have time to answer his brother's three questions, so Ye Feng kindly explained.

Qin Yu had given her the key to her house. After entering the house to check, and comparing it with what the other two knew, Nan Yi was completely certain: according to the current situation, Qin Yu must have been in trouble.

Several people rushed to the 24th floor.

"Open the door, Yang Fuyou! You bastard! Where's Qin Yu?"

"Open the door! What have you done to Miss Qin? If you don't open the door, we will call the police to investigate! You know whether you can afford to investigate or not!"

Inside the room, Yang Fuyou was looking at the surveillance camera outside the door, feeling overwhelmed.

"Why are there so many people outside? What are you going to do? I should have killed you when that bitch downstairs moved in!"

Yang Fuyou was so angry that he kicked Xiao Wei to the ground. Looking at the people on the surveillance camera, Xiao Wei trembled and said, "Boss Yang, the tall man outside the door... is not the one with yellow hair, but the one next to him. He... he seems to be Jin Shi's son - Jin Nansheng. At the party we sneaked into before, I... I have seen him!"

"The boss of Yifeng? Jin Shi's son?" Yang Fuyou couldn't believe it for a moment. He felt that his high blood pressure was about to flare up. He... he just caught a girl who looked decent to serve him tea and water... how could this happen?

"Mr. Yang... Mr. Yang, could that girl inside be that boy's girlfriend?"

Thinking of Qin Yu's exquisite face, they both felt that it was very likely!

The banging on the door outside never stopped.

"Go, Xiao Wei! Hurry up and tell Aliang to dress... dress that woman up prettily!" Yang Fuyou was anxious and started to make amends.

Outside, Jin Nansheng and Ye Feng were still banging on the door. Inside, it was already a mess. Yang Fuyou was getting more and more scared. He simply pretended to be deaf and dumb and turned off the surveillance. He didn't dare to open the door anyway.

Nan Yi did not give up and continued to call. Suddenly, she heard Qin Yu's cell phone ringing faintly coming from the stairwell behind her.

She immediately followed the ringing sound and saw a cell phone left on the concrete floor near the rooftop, along with glaring bloodstains.

The bloodstain was very long, and there was more than one spot...

A huge fear overwhelmed Nan Yi, and she dared not think about it any further.

The voices downstairs asking for the door to be opened continued, but Nan Yi's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife when she thought about how scared Qin Yu would be at this moment. Qin Yu's situation couldn't wait any longer!

She decided to take a risk...

"Master Qi."

"Qi Wenyuan, you... are finally here! What should we do now? Qin Yu is inside! This security door cannot be opened."

Qi Wenyuan made a gesture.

The people he brought with him quickly removed the door on the 24th floor, including the chain door.

When Yang Fuyou saw Qi Wenyuan coming in, he was stunned...

Apart from Lolita, what he pays most attention to every day is financial news.

This rising star in the business world has swift and powerful means. If he fails to recognize him for even a second, it would be disrespectful to the boss!

Behind Qi Wenyuan, he actually saw his uncle!

"uncle--"

The uncle's hair and beard were all white, and he kicked with the same force as before, not to mention that he kicked at the base of Yang Fuyou's leg.

Yang Fuyou knelt directly on the ground.

"Shut up! You evil creature! Where's Miss Qin?"

Yang Fuyou, whose brain was not working properly due to the shock, did not react. Xiao Wei quickly bent over and replied, "Inside the house, intact! Miss Qin is in the house! Our boss did nothing!"

Ye Feng hit them with a club: "What else are you going to do? Have you had enough of living?"

"Uncle, what are you doing here today?" Yang Fuyou really couldn't figure it out, and he only dared to ask the only person he knew in the room.

The old uncle didn't want to explain, but it was the only thing he could do to make his great-grandson understand the reason for his death.

"You did something stupid before. I'm old, and you didn't listen to me. Now you're so bold that you kidnapped Miss Qin and caused such a thing! I can't help you anymore... You're on your own."

"What do you mean?" Even the confused Yang Fuyou finally realized, "Is this... is this woman Mr. Qi's girlfriend?"

Uncle Yang was so angry that he didn't say anything, which was considered as tacitly agreeing with his guess.

After successfully rescuing the person, Jin Nansheng finally let go of his worries. He sat on the sofa, looking at the expensive furnishings in the room, sizing up the people kneeling on the ground, and said quietly, "Kidnap her? Your good days are over..."

Just five minutes before they broke in.

In the room, Wang Yuer's tears had dried up and she couldn't cry anymore. At the age of eighteen, she felt as if she had shed all the tears in her life.

She stared blankly at the girl lying on the bed. She was like a fragile porcelain doll, lying quietly, wearing a beautiful dress that she hated. She was as beautiful as a painting and did not speak a word.

She is so good, it's all my fault, dirty and dark...

Even though I suddenly stopped playing with her and framed her again and again, she didn't seem to really blame me... Even though she had evidence of me doing something bad, I never reported her... Even this time when I approached her, I wanted to help her...

What about this time? She will definitely hate herself!

Wang Yuer didn't want to struggle anymore. She stared at the corner of the cabinet beside her and bumped into it with all her strength.

Wang Yuer, who was knocked unconscious, fell beside the bed with the chair.

Blood immediately gushed out from the broken corner of her head, flowing down the girl's clean face and onto the white Lolita wedding dress on the bed, staining the hem of her skirt red...

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