When she woke up, Wen Xinya was lying on the cold ground, her whole body numb and powerless. Her hands and legs were tied with ropes as thick as fingers. The tight ropes were so tight that it hurt her wrists and ankles.
She could vaguely see through the window that the sky outside had turned gray, and the room was gray and a little blurry, but she could still vaguely see that this was a stone house made of piled stones. There was nothing in the room except a stone pit.
In the cold stone house, there was a familiar scene. She carefully observed the room, her pupils shrinking little by little, and the calmness in her eyes was swallowed up by fear little by little!
The chill before nightfall seeped into her flesh bit by bit through the pores on her skin. It was so cold that she shivered and goose bumps appeared on her arms uncontrollably. The fear and despair in her heart overwhelmed her like a tsunami. Tears silently raged on her face, flowing down her cheeks and soaking into her neck. The cold tears were chilling to the bone and froze her blood. The memories that she had carefully hidden in the corner and never dared to open were like cold flames, quickly engulfing and burning her, leaving her in excruciating pain.
No, it's all just a coincidence!
It's not what she thought!
The time is wrong! The person is wrong!
No! No! No!
She kept saying this to herself in her mind.
She struggled frantically with her weak body, and her fingers suddenly touched something cold and sharp. She was delighted and fumbled on the ground for a while, and found that it was a small stone. She struggled to grasp the small stone in her hand.
He struggled to turn over and lay on his side, bending his bound legs. He held the stone in his hands and rubbed it against his legs with all his strength, trembling and clumsy. It was like a blunt knife cutting his legs, and each blow brought with it the sharp pain of scraping flesh and skin.
Wen Xinya's face was as pale as death, beads of sweat were dripping down her face, and tears kept rolling down. Her legs had been rubbed to a bloody mess, and the pain was invading her body, and the numbness was gradually fading...
Wen Xinya gritted her teeth, bent her waist and tried to sit up from the ground. The sharp pain in her waist could not stop her determination to save herself.
After doing this several times, Wen Xinya finally sat up from the ground. She was sweating profusely and exhausted. She stretched out her bound hands, bent her legs, and reached out to untie the rope between her legs. Perhaps because she had been injected with a paralytic and her whole body was sore and weak, it was impossible for her to escape, so the man did not tie her too tightly and did not tie her hands behind her back, which gave her the opportunity to escape.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, and then the wooden door was pushed open with a creak. Wen Xinya gasped in her heart, and the feeling of despair surged like a tide. She was just a little bit away from escaping...
The lights in the stone house suddenly lit up, and the strong orange light immediately pierced into her eyes, making her eyes sore and tears welled up. She looked at the person who came in facing the orange light.
It was not until the blurry figure walked in front of her that her eyes gradually adjusted to the pain in her eyes. The driver stood in front of her gloomily, "You woke up so soon and still had the energy to run away. It seems that the drug was not strong enough!"
"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? What is your purpose?" Wen Xinya's eyes were alert and cold.
Living a new life, what else is there for her to not understand? Before, Wen Yuya and Xia Ruya wanted to make her lose her virginity at Zhou Tianyu's birthday party, and then catch her in bed with him, so that she would be ruined in the circle, but she ended up reaping the consequences. Ning Shuqian and the other three would not let it go, so all this today was done by them.
"Who am I? You don't even know who I am?" The driver was immediately enraged. His gentle face instantly became twisted and hideous, and he looked at her with deep and crazy hatred.
Hatred! She thought she had been reborn for almost three months and had never offended anyone. How could this man hate her
The driver grabbed her hair and pulled it back. She was forced to look up and take a good look at him. "You don't know me, but you must know Sunshine Magazine! I am Fu Tianyang, the owner of Sunshine Magazine."
Wen Xinya was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that Sunshine Magazine was a medium-sized magazine with good standards. In the previous scandal reports, it was also one of the magazines that reported her scandal to a more serious extent, so the compensation he had to bear must be a lot.
Fu Tianyang entered a state of madness, his eyes filled with deep hatred and madness: "It's all because of you, bitch, that my magazine went bankrupt due to huge debts, my wife ran away with another man because of my huge debts, and my son got into a car accident and became a vegetable because we had no money for surgery. It's all because of you, bitch. You've ruined my family and everything I have..."
The last sentence kept echoing in his mind over and over again, with a cold and merciless tone, like countless icicles piercing his brain.
The numbness and pain on her scalp stimulated Wen Xinya's pain nerves. Her eyes seemed to be filled with frost and ice, and she said coldly, "You caused all this yourself. You can't blame others."
"Bitch!" Wen Xinya's words completely infuriated Fu Tianyang. He pushed Wen Xinya to the ground and kicked her like crazy.
Wen Xinya rolled on the ground after being kicked, her whole body in great pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't even groan: "You attacked the reputation of an underage girl and sought personal gain. Since you are capable of such a conscienceless act, you can imagine your fate. I was just defending my own reputation. As for your fate, that is the judgment of the law and has nothing to do with me."
"Bitch, how dare you say this has nothing to do with you." Fu Tianyang suddenly grabbed Wen Wenya's clothes and glared at her fiercely, with a ferocious light flashing in his eyes.
Wen Xinya met his gaze without flinching, her eyes were sharp and her voice was soft, as if it came from the salvation of her soul: "I have never thought of harming anyone, and I sympathize with your experience. Do you know what you are doing now? It is extreme and a crime. Think about your son who is still lying in bed at home. Without you, he really has no hope."
Fu Tianyang's eyes flashed with clarity and hesitation for a moment, but were soon overwhelmed by strong hatred. His gaze was as dark as the night outside the window, flashing with the bleak color of hell: "I don't need your sympathy, and I don't need your pity. I've fallen to this point today because of you... because of you..."
Wen Xinya was stimulated by the strong hatred in his eyes. She gasped in her heart and said with fear: "If you are willing to let me go, I am willing to give you 10 million. You can use the money to do surgery for your son. I heard that people who have just become vegetative can still recover after surgery. You can also use the remaining money to open a magazine. With the money, you can marry any kind of woman you want, young and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, enchanting and charming, it's up to you to choose."