Mr. Wen’s words made the henchman’s face tighten sharply, knowing it was true. After all, he was the one driving the car today, that feeling of escaping the jaws of death... Pausing, the henchman, sweating and horrified, asked, "So what do we do now?" Mr. Wen inhaled another puff of smoke, his face alternately dim and bright in the swirling smoke, tinged with cruelty, "Call He Xiaoqi, let her take action herself..." He Xiaoqi was at He’s Villa, having evening tea with a few sisters. Her brother’s ruthless methods had made those who used to discuss her fall utterly silent. They now went back to fawning over her as before. With her exalted status as the young lady, surrounded by people saying, "Our generation plays for thrills, you and Mr. Wen have been lovebirds for years, what’s done is done, just enjoy it. Who in this generation can’t handle this affair?" He Xiaoqi slowly, contemptuously, and proudly sipped her tea and smiled. But hearing Mr. Wen called them lovebirds... thinking of Feng Yuxi’s impeccable handsomeness, amidst her disdain, she recalled something, and intense feelings surfaced in her eyes. After taking the call and hearing Mr. Wen say Gu Zixuan had been captured, her eyes lit up slightly. However, upon hearing what followed, her voice turned colder, "What’s this? You still don’t dare to do it?" Mr. Wen chuckled softly on the other end, "Dear, it’s not about daring. I’m yours, how can I touch other women?" These words pleased He Xiaoqi, but as for Gu Zixuan... With a cold laugh, she said, "Wen Zexi, don’t try fooling me with nonsense. You don’t dare touch her, and yet you dare touch me, what are you thinking of, don’t think I don’t know. Regardless, if you can’t handle her today, tomorrow expect my brother and I to file your final complaint against you..." Listening to He Xiaoqi’s viciousness, Wen Zexi’s eyes flashed with deeper disgust. Yet he remained calm, laughing even more gently, "I don’t mind handling her, but... Xiaoqi, I feel you’d be better off doing it yourself, though if you insist, I’m fine..." He dragged his tone, "After all, I think Gu Zixuan is quite pretty..." This final sentence completely wounded He Xiaoqi’s pride. Thinking of years being overshadowed by Gu Zixuan’s glory, recalling Feng Yuxi’s unabashed admiration for Gu Zixuan, calling her his woman with pride, and now hearing Wen Zexi’s changing tone! Within ten minutes, a fiery red BMW sped out of He Mansion. The rapid speed made one of the sisters accompanying He Xiaoqi gasp, "Xiaoqi, what are you..." He Xiaoqi’s eyes flashed with such intensity that she wished to tear someone apart. With a light laugh, she said, "Going to tear apart all the disguises of a woman who cares about these things." The sister trembled, for they had noticed that since He Xiaoqi’s sister-in-law divorced her brother, Xiaoqi had grown increasingly ruthless, each act seemed more reckless, someone had incited her... He Xiaoqi’s car sped swiftly. Behind her, He Qimo had just returned home from work and was seated in the back of the black Maybach, slowly lowering the window. "Why is she going out so late?" The low tone mixed with the recent hoarseness. The butler followed up, bowing by the window, "In the evening, Miss’s friends came for tea at the villa; now they’ve parted, Miss said someone didn’t have a car, she was giving them a ride." "Oh." He Qimo looked deeply for a few moments, then turned his head away. Yet, a few seconds later, he turned to look again. The dust-churning speed made He Qimo’s dark eyes deepen; he paused, then said softly to Liang Xi in the front of the car, "Follow, let’s see." Liang Xi looked, then said, "Yes." He Xiaoqi’s car raced madly down the road. Inside the deeply shaded and dark-toned villa. Gu Zixuan watched as the young man left, then looked at the group with unfriendly faces who guarded her, emitting a sleazy air, and slightly frowned. Her captors were clearly after something other than money, and specifically demanding her, with such intent. It brought to her mind a certain person. Only He Xiaoqi kept interacting with some disreputable young masters and social youths. She had tried to manage He Xiaoqi several times before, back when He Xiaoqi was younger. Although rebellious and defiant, she still adhered on the surface. But as she grew older, the accumulation of her youthful rebellion, coupled with the last incident of gang violence, and the matter with Feng Yuxi, He Xiaoqi surely placed all the blame on herself... Therefore, in an instant, Gu Zixuan felt a chill down her spine. If it were someone else, there might still be room to delay. If it were He Xiaoqi, and it was premeditated... In an instant, the most terrifying thought crossed her mind. Gu Zixuan was trembling, trying to figure out a way to leave the place, when the door was suddenly pushed open after just a few minutes. Outside the door stood He Xiaoqi, dressed in an LV suit not befitting her age, carrying a Hermes bag, entering with a vicious gleam in her eyes. Seeing Gu Zixuan, the loathing in her eyes that was once pure turned into intense hatred, as if snatching a man. She chuckled lightly, watching Gu Zixuan attempting to struggle up from the chair she was tied to, and said, "Sister-in-law, what’s the hurry?" Gu Zixuan was furious, watching Mr. Wen, who followed in, peck He Xiaoqi by the ear and say, "Baby, tell your people to take their time playing." He then exited and closed the door, leaving the room in darkness. Gu Zixuan said, "He Xiaoqi! What you’re doing is a crime! You could go to jail for this!" He Xiaoqi, however, chuckled leisurely and said, "Jail? Are you kidding? You think just finding a few people to mess with you will land you in jail? You think too highly of yourself, don’t you? Do you really consider yourself the daughter of a Deputy Governor? Although your dad isn’t in jail, he received a party warning and won’t be back to being Deputy Governor, right?" A chill ran through Gu Zixuan’s heart, leaving her speechless in an instant. This was what she feared the most. The legal system in China is currently not well-developed, allowing many progenies of the powerful to enjoy privileges since birth, without facing hardships or deception, believing everything can be resolved with power and money. If they encounter difficulties, they are easily incited by others in society to solve them with more extreme violence. On the other extreme, individuals like Gu Zixuan, who have entirely received higher education and grown up on the right path, completely untouched by this circle, know this breaches criminal law, with a minimum of 5+ years and less than 10 years imprisonment. In severe cases, life imprisonment. She doesn’t know how to communicate with a group of people who completely disregard the rule of law. Looking at He Xiaoqi, who severely lacked everything due to Zhou Huimei’s upbringing, Gu Zixuan was at a loss for words. Find the newest release on novel✶fire.net He Xiaoqi just sat before Gu Zixuan, watching the bewildered woman who was utterly perplexed by her actions. The deep-seated rage within her continued to fume massively. "You still refuse to submit?" Gu Zixuan took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay calm, "He Xiaoqi, you know who I’m with now. If you dare to touch me, the entire He Family corporation will be thrown into disarray..." Yet before she could finish, He Xiaoqi’s greater anger was provoked, and a "slap" resounded. The slap left Gu Zixuan’s cheek painfully throbbing, while He Xiaoqi remained seething in her rage, "You still damn think you’re addicted to being a Young Madam! Just a worn-out shoe my brother’s worn out enough, already unfaithful before divorce, and after divorce displaying your vixen skills even more. Mrs. Feng? After tonight, let’s see if you can still marry in, if he still wants you!" Finished speaking, the thoroughly frenzied He Xiaoqi shouted at the people beside her, "There’s a bed and drugs here, take your time having fun tonight! And be sure to take photos and videos! I want Gu Zixuan’s naked photos all over the entertainment section tomorrow!" After saying that, He Xiaoqi stomped out on her high heels, "thud thud" along the hardwood floor. What Gu Zixuan feared the most happened. For those barely-adult second generations and young hooligans in society. The grudges between these rich families don’t concern them; only the heedless lust drives them, staring at her face, swallowing a gulp, snickering, extending their hands. Completely bound to the chair, her body was immobile. No matter how Gu Zixuan struggled, her clothes’ zippers were pulled open, and then piece by piece, it was stripped down internally... Gu Zixuan wanted to scream, yet a pill was shoved in, her mouth taped shut, her eyes filled with terror and despair... And outside the room. He Xiaoqi, locking the door behind, walked out with a light smirk of disdain in her eyes. Thinking as long as tonight passed, even if Gu Zixuan had the good looks to enchant her brother and Feng Chengjin, it would be useless. So she mocked, who says she lacks family upbringing? Come see in this state, where does her family upbringing come from! Proudly walking outside, He Xiaoqi had yet to take two steps, not even having the chance to inform Mr. Wen after opening the door leading from the island villa to the living room. Suddenly, she heard violent banging sounds like a brawl just outside the door. In the next moment, accompanied by a "bang," the door was flung open. He Qimo’s tall and towering figure appeared at the entrance, amidst the dark night, his deep ink-toned eyes filled with cold wrath. At the villa’s gate, the December sky suddenly threatened rain, a lightning bolt ripping across behind him...