He had arrived at the door of the office long ago, then soundlessly opened it and entered.

However, the two people who were in the middle of their passion were completely unaware of their arrival. Instead, they began to move even more crazily.

Chu Yi Han raised the sharp blade in his hand, which was flickering with a cold light, and revealed a creepy sneer.

Right at this moment, Chu Yi Han sneered, and thrusted the blade in his hand towards the man's head with lightning speed.

The man was shocked and immediately prepared to push away the woman sitting on his body. However, when the woman was at her peak, how could she be willing to leave so easily? Instead, she tightly hugged him.

The man was so anxious that he started sweating. He looked at the sharp knife that was rapidly stabbing towards him in fear.

By the time the woman reacted, the knife had already pierced deeply into the man's forehead. The man died with eyes wide open, staring at the woman who was still sitting on his leg.

The woman was shocked. Her eyes followed the direction of the hand holding the dagger.

However, before he could clearly see the person's face, a knife had stabbed into his throat.

"Pfft!" Blood splattered everywhere.

The woman died before she could even make sense of the situation. Following Chu Yi Han's movement of pulling out the sharp knife, a black bloody hole appeared on the woman's throat.

Hot, steaming blood sprayed out like a fountain, staining her body red, making people's hearts jump.

Then, their bodies were powerless as they crawled on the dead man's body. The two of them would forever maintain this posture and go to hell together.

Seeing that the two of them had been dealt with, Si Jia Jia hugged her body and sat on the single bed in the room.

However, Chu Yi Han shut the windows tightly and sat in front of the computer, tapping it a few times.

In one of the rooms, there were several women locked inside. Some of them were still unconscious, while others were crying in fear.

He immediately switched the screen and pressed a few keys to connect to a secret network

When he was ready to leave after taking care of everything, he found that Si Jia Jia was already unconscious.

He raised his eyebrows, and came to the bedside where Si Jia Jia was lying, seeing that she was still breathing, he turned to leave.

In a daze, she felt him about to leave and subconsciously reached out to grab him.

Chu Yi Han only felt that her hands were cold. He must have gotten sick from the rain just now.

However, her life or death had nothing to do with him, so she didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.

However, she held on tightly to him, and after a few tries, she still couldn't let go.

Helpless, he could only turn his head and move her jade-like fingers away.

Si Jia Jia felt her hands loosen. Was he going to leave?

She struggled to open her eyes. "Don't go." Then she grabbed him with both hands and jerked him toward her.

Chu Yi Han, who thought she had fainted, did not expect at all that she would suddenly pull him. In an instant, his entire body was pulled forward by her, and then fell onto her body.

Si Jia Jia only felt that his body was very warm, and continuously transmitted heat to her frozen body.

In the next second, her hands tightly gripped onto his sturdy waist, afraid that this sole source of heat would disappear.

In a daze, she kept saying, "Don't go, don't go." "

He took a deep breath as the fragrance of a woman wafted up from the tip of his nose.

He could clearly feel the soft body of the person beneath him, gently knocking against him with her breathing.

Si Jia Jia was in a daze, only knowing that his clothes were even warmer underneath. Her two hands anxiously ripped off his clothes, and then, she wandered around his sensitive chest, searching for the source of the heat.

Damn woman, she's playing with fire.

When he was about to leave once again, Si Jia Jia had fallen into a deep coma and her hands were hanging down powerlessly.

He had always been a man who wouldn't tolerate his own desires for anyone. Since she wanted them for herself, then don't blame him for taking advantage of her.

In the next second, he roughly tore open her thin clothes. In a daze, she felt a stove beside her and subconsciously pressed close to his body.

There had never been a woman who could have such delicate skin, making him love her so much that he couldn't let go.

"Ah!" Si Jia Jia shouted loudly. The intense pain she felt immediately caused her to regain consciousness.

Seeing his blurry face, she angrily raised her hand and viciously slapped him in the face. "Rascal, scum." "

She pounded on his chest with all her might, resisting, wanting to push him away, but he was like a thousand pounds. Even if she used all her strength, she couldn't move him at all.

Her pink fists were not painful at all to him. He stopped all his movements and looked at her as she came to her senses. "To dare arouse the desire of a man, you have to pay the price." "

"Get out of my way, get out of my way!" Si Jia Jia wailed. Her voice was very soft, and a pair of tired hands hung limply at her sides.

"Pain." The tearing pain left only pain in her body and mind. Every cell in her body ached to death …

In a daze, Si Jia Jia felt someone calling for her to wake up.

But her head hurt and she was dizzy. Who was calling her?

Was it him? Thinking of him made her remember what happened earlier. That indescribable pain caused her to wake up in an instant.

"Get out of here, get out of here!" She sat up abruptly, clawing at the person in front of her like a madman.

"Jia Jia, Jia Jia, it's me!" A man in his fifties shouted anxiously.

Hearing the familiar voice, Si Jia Jia finally sobered up and slowly looked at the person in front of him. After staring blankly for a long while, she calmly called out: "Father. "

Looking at his daughter who had become skinnier, coupled with her crazy actions just now, Si Ming Hao knew that his daughter must have suffered a lot this time.

He looked at his daughter with a pained expression. "Jia Jia, it's all over." "

However, Si Jia Jia was relatively calm. Her mother had left her when she was young, and she had grown up under the oppression of her stepmother and elder sister. She had long learned how to take on everything on her own.

Instead, he calmly asked, "What about him?" "What about the man who took her innocence?"

"Who?" Si Ming Hao asked, puzzled.

In that moment, Si Jia Jia finally understood. She didn't even know his name, how could she find him?

If she said that he might not have disappeared long ago, it would forever be her memories.