The Dark March of the Rich Girl 3: Desperate Call
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"Yes, yes, yes, President Shen must think that Sister Zhaodi is particularly understanding and helps him relieve his worries!" 0
"Sister Zhaodi, this White-eyed Wolf is despised by his parents, surely has a low character and lacks gratitude. You taught him well!" 0
Wu Zhaodi ground her heels into my battered face again and again. 0
"It's not over yet, Bitch." 0
After saying that, she ordered the bodyguards to strip me of my clothes. 0
I let out whimpering sounds and struggled desperately, but it was futile. 0
Just like that, I watched helplessly as my clothes were torn away piece by piece, exposing large areas of skin. 0
I was terrified, curled up in the corner, trembling. 0
Wu Zhaodi whispered something to the thugs, then calmly took out a camera and started recording. 0
The bodyguards immediately pounced like wild dogs that had caught the scent of bones. 0
"Who dares? I am the Shen Family Heiress. My dad is Shen Xiaoyang!" 0
My mouth was a bloody mess, and my voice was unclear. 0
Another round of laughter erupted. 0
"Look at her, she's forgotten who she is!" 0
Wu Zhaodi signaled, and the bodyguards became even more aggressive. 0
"Please, no, don't!" I trembled as I looked at Wu Zhaodi. 0
"I've been annoyed by your spoiled princess attitude every day! Why should you be the lofty Miss Shen while we have to serve you like maids?" 0
"Now that your father has abandoned you, it's finally my turn to teach you a lesson." 0
 
 
In Wu Zhaodi's eyes, a look of resentment emerged. 0
"If you want us to let you go, kneel down and beg us, noble Miss Shen." 0
"Oh, I almost forgot, our young lady can't kneel because her leg is broken." 0
She raised a malicious smile and kicked my numb legs. 0
Yet, a glimmer of hope ignited within me as I desperately pleaded with them, 0
prostrating on the ground and bowing heavily in a twisted position. 0
But still, no one was willing to spare me. 0
Gradually, my expression shifted from pain to numbness and despair. 0
"I am the daughter of the maid; I am Bitch. I beg you to spare me." 0
I merely complied with Wu Zhaodi's wishes, 0
mechanically repeating my pleas while enduring their insults. 0
Wu Zhaodi grew more excited, watching the spectacle with a grin, 0
seemingly satisfied with the scene before her. 0
Her friends eagerly took close-up shots of me, clapping and cheering. 0
"Haha, Sister Zhaodi, she calls herself Bitch!" 0
"Finally recognizing her true identity! Serves her right! What a relief!" 0
Blood flowed steadily across the ground. 0
My body was riddled with wounds, and my breath grew weaker. 0
I couldn't help but think of my mom and dad. 0
Dad, Mom, do you remember when you said the secret base was the safest place? But now I'm going to die here. 0
I know how spoiled you've been with Zhaodi these days, 0
hoping that I would get jealous and plead for mercy from them. 0
 
 
But if you knew I would be treated this way, would you feel heartbroken and regretful? Would you take revenge for me? 0
 
"Sister Zhaodi, are we being too cruel?" 0
 
Looking at the chaotic basement, someone showed signs of fear. 0
 
"What are you afraid of? Dad will come back and help me deal with it," Wu Zhaodi said sternly. 0
 
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone heard my father's voice. 0
 
"Zhaodi, I've been looking for you for half a day. Why are you in the basement? Your mom and I brought you some gifts." 0
 
Wu Zhaodi was taken aback for a moment and quickly ran to the basement door. 0
 
"Dad, Mom, you're back!" 0
 
She revealed a sweet smile and took her parents' hands. The contrast between her current demeanor and the domineering, unpleasant person from earlier was striking. 0
 
 
 
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