Free Web NovelChapter 1214: Chapter 1214: The Photo!
Zhuang Shaoyang shivered involuntarily; though he hadn’t acted himself, he had lent the best knife.
He had long heard of the Shangcheng Jiang Family’s third young master being ruthless, skilled at using others to kill, without getting a speck of dirt on himself.
Long Xiao felt guilty towards Ah Ning and Nuannuan because of that incident; knowing it was Jiaojiao’s doing, he’d surely retaliate.
People like them, who grew up in the underworld, have no fear of engaging in such sordid deeds, and are, in fact, quite adept at them.
He was somewhat displeased, "Are you still in contact with Long Xiao?"
"On the day of the incident, he called, and I mentioned it in passing."
Zhuang Shaoyang’s face turned slightly blue; was this a jab that an outsider is doing better than him, her father?
"If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now," Jiang Jingheng said indifferently.
Zhuang Shaoyang asked, "Does Nuannuan know about this?"
"There’s no need for her to know about such things; it would taint her vision."
Feeling slightly relieved, Zhuang Shaoyang said, "Leave the matter of the photos to me, spend time with her, it’s her birthday today."
"Alright."
Zhuang Shaoyang hung up the phone, expression heavy. His daughter was too naive; finding a man like this, he couldn’t tell if it was good or bad.
Thinking of Zhuang Chujiao’s mess, it irritated him greatly, preferring not to deal with it.
If Liang Rong had any humanity left, upon receiving those photos, she’d know what to do. Of course, if she wasn’t willing, he had ways to force her into compliance.
Anyway, he no longer cared about appearances.
In the hotel, the sound of rushing water echoed from the bathroom.
The woman stood under the shower, scrubbing her body relentlessly, as if trying to rid herself of some filth.
Her face was contorted, her mind replaying scenes from last night—like a slave, she had debased herself to please those thugs, letting them have their way with her; she even found herself enjoying it.
Fortunately, not many in Upper City knew her; as long as she didn’t go out, she should be alright.
Yet, upon reflection, it was clear the man she met at the bar had been set up to approach her all along.
Why though? She drank too much yesterday, hardly remembering anything.
She loathed herself for being foolish enough to fall into the trap; if she’d known, she wouldn’t have gone out yesterday.
The more she thought, the angrier she got.
Looking at the bruises covering her body, she wished she could swap out her skin entirely.
No idea how long passed, but the doorbell rang, again and again. No need to guess who it was.
Zhuang Chujiao felt extremely irritable, especially in her current state, she had no desire to see Jiang Yutai.
A man like him, used to the company of women, would discern exactly what transpired upon seeing her. Would he still be infatuated with her then?
No, she couldn’t let him know!
Pretending not to hear, but the doorbell kept ringing.
She was extremely vexed; Jiang Yutai was like an adhesive plaster she couldn’t shake off.
With that thought, she turned off the shower, wrapped herself in a towel, hastily dressed to cover herself completely, then went to open the door.
However, upon opening the door, she saw no one?
Gone?
Suspiciously, Zhuang Chujiao was about to go back in when she noticed a phone left at the door.
She glanced around, who left it here?
Picking it up, she instinctively unlocked the screen, and there she was, completely naked, expression wild, surrounded by several men...
Her pupils contracted sharply, her face turning deathly pale, she quickly locked the screen, and instinctively glanced around. Seeing no one, she hurriedly retreated inside, slamming the door shut.
