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I was stunned as I stared at Xiao Man Jun, as if I understood his intention of parking the car here. In front of me is the bottomless abyss, it is the Underworld that is filled with ghosts. Stopping here isn't a chance for me to live, it is a choice for me to die.

"I said it before, I don't want to die!" I lowered my head and tugged at a corner of my clothes, "Xiao Manjun, I don't want to die. Even if I live a lowly life, even if I am nothing, I don't want to die! "

"Song Yi, do you know the price of dying?" Xiao Manjun pulled me in front of him. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he was struggling even more than I was.

"I know!"

"You don't know!" Xiao Manjun sneered, "You don't even know what those people are up to. You were raised too well by Xiao Jin Dong. I don't want you to go crazy, become disfigured, die without a complete corpse. I would rather you live forever like a thorn in my heart than to personally kill you! "

Xiao Manjun had never been a kind person. Whether it is in my memories or in reality, he is unforgivable.

But at that moment, I felt sorry for him. I felt guilty and wanted to hug him. If the current Xiao Manjun was created by the Xiao Clan, then I also have a part of the responsibility.

He raised his hand and landed on Xiao Manjun's shoulder. The car suddenly jolted, followed by a loud noise. A brick smashed into the car's front window, shattering it on both Xiao Manjun and I. Before we could even react, the car door beside us was rudely opened.

"Who are you?" Xiao Manjun let out a furious roar, but his face was slapped. His entire body rolled out of the car, and was ruthlessly kicked a few times. I was pulled out of the car by someone's neck and pressed against the hood of the car. Glass stuck into my skin, causing me to tremble all over from the pain.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Man Jun's mouth was full of blood as he was stomped on the ground miserably. The mud on his face mixed together with the blood as he anxiously looked at me.

"Shut the f * ck up!" The person who was trampling on him gave him another kick. Xiao Manjun curled up on the ground, howling. He didn't even have the strength to speak.

Someone walked in front of me, pinched my chin and looked at me. With a "hua" sound, he removed the clothes I was wearing, causing the crowd to whistle towards my body. Not bad! Take him away! "

"You are people that Xiao is satisfied, right? Let me go, I want to see him, I want to see him! " Of course, I knew the meaning behind those words. I struggled desperately, but my neck was instantly struck. Before I lost consciousness, I heard Xiao Manjun's miserable cry.

When he woke up again, he was in a bed, his naked body tied up with ropes. He was lying there, looking extremely ashamed.

I couldn't even raise my head to sit up. I craned my neck and looked around me. It was a small, dark room with no windows. The only light was from the overhead lamp.

There was no one in the room. I tried to free myself from the rope on my arm. What Xiao Man Jun told me before seems to be verifying itself. I suddenly miss Xiao Jin Dong very much, very much regret their self-righteous choice.

As Dyed Frost said, perhaps Xiao Jindong didn't care about my self-sacrifice at all. Perhaps in Xiao Jin Dong's heart, I wasn't as important or special as he imagined. If I were to quietly be a imprisoned bird, I wouldn't be in such a situation until I die.

"Xiao Jin Dong has raised you too well!" Xiao Manjun's words were still ringing in my ears. I bit my lips tightly as the taste of blood filled my mouth. It gave birth to a hope of unwillingness within my dead heart.

"I want to see if there is anyone who is satisfied with Xiao. I want to see if Xiao is satisfied!" I screamed, ignoring him.

After about ten minutes, my voice was hoarse from shouting, and the door was kicked open from the outside. A seductive woman walked in, wearing a red cheongsam and smoking a long, thin cigarette, just like the women in the movies.

"I want to see if Xiao is satisfied. I have something to say!" I stared at her, no longer conscious of my own embarrassment.

"Xiao, satisfied? "Who is it?" The woman took a drag on her cigarette, her smile captivating.

I was stunned. I thought to myself, "Could it be that Xiao Man Jun is lying to me? The person who wants me to die is not satisfied with me at all." Xiao Xiao was satisfied. Huo Shui Xian, Xiao Jin Dong, I can see anyone, but if you let me see them, I will definitely repay you! If I die here, you will not have a good ending! "

I've shown him kindness, but clearly, he's not buying it.

"I don't know any of the people you're talking about. If you go to my Sicily, you'll want to see someone else. Girl, you're a piece of meat on the handle of a knife, and only if someone wants to see you, there's no one you want to see! Do you understand? " The woman took a drag from her cigarette and spat it out before turning around with a cold snort.

I called to her and asked hoarsely, "What can I do here?"

The woman seemed to think I was being nice, and she stopped and turned to look at me. "Lass, have you ever heard of Sicily, on the western outskirts of A City?"

I shook my head. "No!"

"That's right, from the looks of it, you should be a daughter from a wealthy family. It's not strange that you don't know about this place." Juan is in a good mood, so I'll give you a break. There was a place on the western outskirts of A City. It was the border between several provinces, and here, the most popular place was the human flesh business, the kind of flesh business that hypocrites looked down on. It was so open and rampant that you couldn't even hate it if you wanted to! As for the people who operated these things, they were either gangsters who weren't afraid of death or were extremely powerful. No one could kill them. Sicily, the largest, most luxurious, most unscrupulous intestines of the western suburbs. If you come in here, unless you are taken away by someone else, I guarantee that you will die without a complete corpse! "

Sister Juan was an extremely delicate looking woman. No matter if it was her makeup or her posture, they were both extremely elegant. She reminded me of Xiao Manjun's mother, the woman who had been by Old Master Xiao's side for a long time.

"I don't want to die. How can I get my hand?" I asked, staring fixedly at Sister Juan. Since this woman has come and gone freely, then she must have her skills. I can't die here, definitely not.

Elder Sister Juan walked over and placed her bright red nail polish on my chest. Her long, cold fingers slowly moved downwards, and all the senses in my body focused on her movements. Her fingers trembled, wishing that I could commit suicide if I could.

"What a perfect body, and your face. Girl, you can only rely on yourself if you want to use your hand!" Elder sister Juan removed her fingers from my body and looked at me with a slight slant of her eyes. She didn't understand what I meant.