In the eastern district of Mo Du City, there was a renowned affluent neighborhood.
Villas dotted the landscape, surrounded by lush gardens.
The high-end amenities were so extravagant they were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
It could truly be described as inhumanely opulent!
And Madam Shen’s home was located within this very area!
It was a four-story villa.
With a front courtyard and back garden, its modern design exuded unparalleled grandeur.
In the master bedroom on the top floor, Madam Shen lay fast asleep on the large bed.
Suddenly, in her dream, she felt a chill rise from her heels, heading straight for her head!
It coursed through every inch of her skin, causing her entire body to break out in a cold sweat.
Her tightly closed eyes furrowed fiercely twice, and her face contorted in pure terror.
"No!" she screamed, startling awake and sitting up in bed.
She leaned forward and backward, gasping for breath.
"So it was just a nightmare."
Madam Shen raised a hand to her chest, taking several deep, ragged breaths.
Just as she was about to get up for a glass of water, her eyes suddenly fell upon a dark silhouette leaning against the windowsill, clutching her chest.
It wasn't a dream!
"Who are you?"
Madam Shen quickly jumped off the bed, backing away cautiously.
At the same time, she forced herself to calm down and tried to gauge the intruder's intentions.
"You want money, right? Don't worry, I can give you any amount you want!"
"And I guarantee it will be all cash; no one will be able to trace it back to your account."
"Just name your price, and you can take the money and leave immediately. I'll pretend this never happened, alright?"
As she spoke, Madam Shen's heart was pounding in her throat.
She was also utterly bewildered.
The security in this neighborhood was always impeccable.
Normally, not only would people not break in at midnight, but not even a stray cat could be seen.
Yet, this person had managed to infiltrate her room without a sound.
This made Madam Shen increasingly aware of the intruder's extraordinary skills!
Therefore, she abandoned any thoughts of playing clever tricks that might endanger her life.
Instead, she adopted an attitude of complete compliance, solely focused on survival.
The night was dark, and the intruder was leaning in the corner by the windowsill.
She could only make out a silhouette, unable to see their face.
Of course, Madam Shen felt this might be advantageous.
Just as Madam Shen was on the verge of a breakdown, the dark silhouette slowly spoke with a smile.
"I didn't expect the renowned Madam Shen to not only have a captivating sleeping posture but also be so timid."
Teasing me?
Not after money?
Could they be here for something else?
Perhaps then...
Madam Shen gritted her teeth fiercely.
One hand reached for a belt tied around her waist, preparing to loosen it.
Then she suddenly felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.
"Wait! This voice is..."
"You're Song Qiao!"
"Oh, what are you doing? You nearly scared me to death in the middle of the night."
Having confirmed the intruder was Song Qiao, Madam Shen's anger was mixed with a slight sense of relief.
She finally dared to turn on the bedroom light and, as expected, saw a visibly displeased Song Qiao.
Song Qiao still stood with his arms crossed, leaning against the windowsill.
He was now carefully observing Madam Shen, whose fear was clearly receding from her face, and spoke calmly.
"While it is me, that doesn't mean you are safe."
"Because I am very angry right now!"
"I-I-I can see that."
Madam Shen swallowed hard. Having just relaxed a bit, she immediately tensed up again.
Her feet involuntarily retreated backward, and she looked at Song Qiao in a panic, asking.
"Wh-wh-what do you want with me?"
"What do I want? Heh heh."
Song Qiao lowered his head and chuckled twice, then suddenly looked up and questioned.
"Did you give my address to Zhang Longsheng so he could come looking for trouble?"
Madam Shen raised a hand to her mouth in surprise, asking.
"Zhang Longsheng is in Mo Du?"
Whether it was the subtle change in her expression, the surprise and bewilderment in her eyes,
or any other detail, it would have convinced an outsider of her innocence.
But now, she was facing Song Qiao!
Song Qiao was all too familiar with Madam Shen's tactics and had no intention of engaging in any pretense.
His feet glided across the floor, instantly closing the distance between them and reaching her!
He raised a large hand and suddenly gripped her neck!
*Crack*
As his fingers slowly tightened, Madam Shen could even hear the faint cracking sound of her windpipe being compressed!
*Cough cough*
Her chest felt incredibly heavy, and a sense of suffocation instantly filled her entire mind.
Madam Shen's face turned bright red, her hands desperately clawing at Song Qiao's grip, but to no avail!
Unable to speak, she could only shake her head with all her might to continue denying.
"No... I... I didn't!"
Her voice was extremely faint and intermittent, making it impossible to form a complete sentence.
In this situation, even Madam Shen's will to survive could only sustain her in mumbling these weak words.
However, Song Qiao let out a cold snort, not believing her pretense.
"Don't think I don't know what your goal is."
"You wanted to use me to help you defeat Zhang Longsheng, so you could reclaim your family's plaque!"
"Using me as a pawn? What a Madam Shen you are!"
"Did you ever consider that a gun can also misfire and injure its wielder?"
*Mmmph mmmph mmmph.*
No!
I didn't!
As death drew nearer, severe oxygen deprivation sent signals to every organ in her body.
Madam Shen silently defended herself.
At the same time, she vigorously shook her head, her hands struggling with increasing intensity.
Her entire body was like a loach that had been pulled out of the water.
She writhed and twisted violently, trying to break free.
This caused the loose robe she was wearing to slip from its belt first.
Silently falling to the ground!
With her end seemingly near, Madam Shen clearly could no longer concern herself with such matters.
After shedding the restraint of her clothing, as Madam Shen struggled and contorted her body,
the two plump white mounds on her chest bounced and swayed even more unrestrainedly!
They appeared incredibly voluptuous and full!
Song Qiao moved closer, his voice filled with anger. "Do you really think I have no temper?"
As he spoke, his gaze slowly drifted downward.
Fixated on the two snowy white expanses on Madam Shen's chest!