Undoubtedly, she should have dialed "110" for help, but as Ai Wei's fingertips hovered over the numbers, she hesitated.
Was it Du Ruoxin?
Although Du Ruoxin had threatened to make her life in E City unbearable, Ai Wei knew Du Ruoxin wouldn't resort to kidnapping.
If not Du Ruoxin, then there was only one possibility—Kristino.
He had promised to orchestrate Du Ruoxin and Rong Jingyang's divorce, and all she needed to do was cooperate.
If it was truly Kristino...
Then she absolutely could not make this call!
She couldn't!
But if she didn't call, how would Rong Jingyang get the message?
Ai Wei wavered, conflicted.
What should she do?
What was she to do about this situation?
Her hand, holding the phone, remained frozen in mid-air, too hesitant to press the button.
*Kristino... Kristino...*
Muttering his name a few times in her heart, Ai Wei suddenly hardened her resolve.
She wouldn't care anymore!
She was going to call the police!
She couldn't gamble with her own safety.
If Kristino had indeed given the order, he wouldn't be foolish enough to expose himself.
Ai Wei tore the tape from her mouth.
Just as she was about to dial "110," she heard hurried footsteps approaching.
"Damn it!"
"You stinking woman, how dare you steal my phone!"
*Slap!*
Masked Man B strode forward, snatched the phone, grabbed Ai Wei by the collar, and slapped her hard across the face!
"I'll make sure you don't call the police!"
"I'll make sure you don't call!"
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
The successive blows left Ai Wei's head ringing, her ears deafened, and her mind reeling.
"You slut!"
Masked Man B threw Ai Wei heavily to the ground, then proceeded to kick and punch her with all his might. "If I hadn't woken up, were you going to call the police to arrest me?"
"I'll beat you to death!"
"Damn it!"
The man kicked Ai Wei repeatedly, the force of each blow shifting her internal organs and fracturing her ribs.
"Ahhh!"
"Stop hitting me!"
If he hit her any harder, she would die.
Ai Wei not only felt her bones breaking but also her internal organs bursting.
The pain made her sob uncontrollably as she pleaded, "Please, don't hit me anymore."
"I won't call the police!"
"Please, let me go!"
Masked Man B grew more invigorated with each blow. Beating someone, especially a defenseless woman, was like beating a sandbag; once his anger was ignited, he wouldn't stop until he had vented enough.
Thus, he became more excited and more brutal.
"Pah!"
"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll never learn!"
"You slut!"
Ai Wei screamed in pain, "Ahhh!"
Please stop, she was really going to die, it hurt so much,呜呜呜呜—
But Masked Man B showed no mercy. The more the woman cried out in agony, the more he was stimulated, as if his most primal instincts were being awakened.
He unleashed his violence with gusto, while she desperately and humbly tried to dodge.
*Riiip—*
Suddenly, as they struggled, Ai Wei's clothes were torn, revealing... an unspeakable sight.
Masked Man B swallowed hard. *Good, good, good—*
Such alluring curves!
Such a voluptuous figure!
No, this woman was his for the night! He wanted her!
"Hehehe..." Masked Man B rubbed his hands together and leered, "I didn't expect you to have such a hot body."
He lunged, pinning Ai Wei beneath him. "My little beauty, be good and serve your brother well. As long as you satisfy me, I won't hit you."