After rebirth, the paranoid boss dotes on her

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Siwei woke up from the hotel, quickly packed herself up and prepared to leave.

She had just gotten into her car when a dark shadow suddenly emerged from the back seat, so fast that she had no time to react.

The man in black quickly covered Lu Siwei's mouth and nose with the handkerchief in his hand, and a strange smell instantly spread.

Before Lu Siwei could make a sound of struggle or see clearly who that person was, she felt dizzy and the scene in front of her eyes gradually became blurred.

After she completely fainted, the men in black tied her hands and feet with ropes, then blindfolded her with a black cloth and drove her away.

Lu Siwei woke up from the chaos, and when she opened her eyes, it was pitch dark. She couldn't see her hand in front of her face, and only the sound of her own breathing and heartbeat echoed in her ears.

She tried to move her wrists and ankles, but found that she was tightly bound by cold iron chains and could not move.

"Who are you?" Lu Siwei was filled with fear and anxiety. "Who asked you to kidnap me? Where is this place?"

Her voice lingered in the empty space, but no one responded.

"Is there anyone here?" Lu Siwei kept struggling and yelled around, "Let me out!"

One second, two seconds...

There was still no response to her voice.

Faced with such a dark and silent environment, Lu Siwei became even more frightened and uneasy.

Her throat seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible force, and she deliberately raised her voice a little: "Who are you? Who is playing tricks here?"

"Who do you think it could be?"

Suddenly, a cold voice broke the dead silence.

Lu Siwei felt that the voice sounded familiar, and just as she was about to speak.

With a click, the lights in the room suddenly lit up.

Xiang Wanqiao sat on a wooden chair in the center, her red lips curled in a faint smile, but that smile did not give people a sense of warmth.

"Of course it's me!"

When Lu Siwei saw the familiar face, her eyes widened and her shock was beyond words.

"Xiang...Xiang Wanqiao? It's you!"

Xiang Wanqiao looked at Lu Siwei indifferently and said softly, "What? You don't recognize me after not seeing me for a few days?"

Lu Siwei's eyes swept around quietly.

This is an enclosed space with solid walls on all sides, and only a faint light coming through an iron window above the head.

The heavy iron door outside is a metaphor for prison.

Lu Siwei was full of doubts and confusion.

She didn't understand why Xiang Wanqiao had someone capture her here and imprison her.

Was it to take revenge on her for having an affair with Xiao Xuan?

What about Xiao Xuan?

Is he also being held captive by Xiang Wanqiao now?

Lu Siwei took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner panic: "Xiang Wanqiao, why did you tie me up here? What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

Xiang Wanqiao smiled coldly, her eyes filled with coldness and resentment, her gaze fixed on Lu Siwei.

"Of course I'm seeking revenge on you!"

Her voice was eerie and low, like an echo from the depths of hell, and it made people shiver when listening to it.

Lu Siwei's heart sank suddenly and she tried to struggle, but her hands and feet were chained and she couldn't move at all.

Xiang Wanqiao really wanted to take revenge on her and Xiao Xuan!

"Revenge? Revenge for what?" She pretended not to understand.

Xiang Wanqiao stared at her coldly and answered her word by word: "I will avenge you for your past life. I will make you pay for what you did in your past life. I will also make you pay for your blood debt with blood."

Lu Siwei was so frightened by the chill from her body that she shivered, her face turned pale, and she angrily cursed: "Xiang Wanqiao, are you sick?"

Xiang Wanqiao slowly stood up from the chair, wearing a pair of red high heels, looking seductive and eye-catching.

That pair of red high heels was the same one she wore last time she met Xiao Xuan.

She walked up to Lu Siwei step by step, squatted gracefully, and her white and slender fingertips gently slid across Lu Siwei's chin.

However, in an instant, Xiang Wanqiao's eyes suddenly became sharp and cruel.

She pinched Lu Siwei's neck, and her cold voice slowly sounded: "Let me tell you a story first."

Lu Siwei's body shook unconsciously. Before she could say anything, she heard Xiang Wanqiao's voice.

"In my previous life, I treated you as my best friend and treated you sincerely. I know that your mother died early and you were abused by your adoptive father since childhood. Your growing environment was not good, so every time there was something delicious, fun, or beautiful, I would think of you, and I never looked down on you because of your background."

"I think I treated you well, but how did you repay me? You hooked up with Xiao Xuan'an behind my back, colluded with him, and killed my parents together. Then you pinned all the crimes on Gu Jingzhan, causing me to misunderstand him and send him to jail with my own hands, killing him."

"Your elaborate plot succeeded, so you sold my sister to those dirty trading places, causing her to contract a sexually transmitted disease and eventually commit suicide by jumping off a building. Then, you locked me up, disfigured me, cut off my hands and feet, and humiliated and tortured me in different ways every day, leaving me in agony."

"Finally, they filled the place where I was imprisoned with gasoline and set it on fire, so that I would be buried in the sea of ​​fire and burned to ashes, leaving no intact body."

At first, Xiang Wanqiao was a little excited.

But slowly, her emotions became unusually calm, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with her.

She slightly tightened her hand around Lu Siwei's neck, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "How is it? Is this story exciting?"

"To... To Wanqiao..."

Lu Siwei's eyes were full of fear, and she felt a little breathless.

"You...you...let me go!"

Xiang Wanqiao turned a deaf ear to her and ignored her pleading voice.

"You know what?" She said slowly, "I still remember the last words you said to me before I died!"

Then, Xiang Wanqiao smiled gently, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

"Would you like me to repeat those words to you word for word?"