âUhh⦠Uhhâ¦â Emily struggled violently. She was in too much pain. It was better to give her a straight answer. Why were they torturing her like this? She did not know them at all.
âWhat are you arguing about? Shut up for me. You keep arguing every day.â
The scar-faced man was very impatient. He casually threw the beer bottle at Emily.
âUm⦠Umâ¦â Emily was sobbing in pain. She felt that there was liquid flowing on her feet. The broken glass bottle that Scarface threw at her must have cut her leg.
âWhatâs wrong with you?â The square-faced man was very surprised. The beer bottle that was thrown at him almost hit him. If he had not reacted quickly, he would have been injured.
âDonât talk to me. Iâm very annoyed. I donât know when Boss will send the news. I donât know util when weâre serving this damn girl. Tell me, whatâs so important about this girl? Why donât we find someone to sell her and weâll split the money? What do you think?â
âScar, I think youâre tired of living.â A cold voice came. The iron door of the warehouse was opened and a young man in a suit walked in. He wore a pair of glasses and looked very gentle.
Emily frowned. She was sure that she did not know this person. Why did he kidnap her?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBoss!â Scarface and square face were very surprised. The Boss who had been missing for a few days had appeared just like that?
âOh my god, what are you doing? Didnât I tell you to take good care of Miss Emily? Who did this?â
The man in the suit was very surprised to see Emily tied to the pillar and covered in wounds. He turned around and began to scold his two subordinates.
âMiss Emily, my subordinates are insensible. Come, Iâll take the iron bar out of your mouth first.â
The man in the suitâs eyes was full of heartache, but the hand that tore off the tape was not merciful at all. With a tearing sound, the wound at the corner of Emilyâs mouth split open again, and it was even bigger.
âOh my god, Miss Emily, I didnât do it on purpose. Are you okay? Itâs all my fault. I deserve to die. I should have been gentler.â
The man in the suit saw the wound at the corner of Emilyâs mouth and blamed himself even more. Then, he turned his head to look at the square-faced man and the scar-faced man.
âWhat are the two of you doing? Didnât I tell you to serve Miss Emily well? Is this how you serve her? Youâre really going to piss me off.â
âBoss?â The square-faced man couldnât figure out what his boss was thinking. Wasnât he the one who told them to deal with Emily well? Why did his whole person change after coming here?
âMiss Emily, I apologize to you on behalf of my men. Iâm really very sorry. Both of them are boors. If thereâs anything wrong with their hospitality, Iâll apologize to you on their behalf.â The man in a suit untied the rope in Emilyâs hand. âIâm sorry, Miss Emily,â he said gently.
Emily did not dare to let down her guard. This man in a suit was obviously with them. She was not stupid enough to believe that the man in a suit was here to save her. She was not a three-year-old child.
Emily looked at the man in a suit warily. Because her hands and feet had been tied to the pillar, when he suddenly untied them. Emily instantly lost her support and fell to the ground.
âOh my god, Miss Emily, whatâs going on? Why arenât the two of you carrying Miss Emily? Letâs go, quickly send Miss Emily to the hospital.â
The man in the suit looked nervous. The square-faced man and scar looked at each other. Although they didnât understand what their boss was going to do, the square-faced man still carried Emily.
âLet⦠Let goâ¦â Emilyâs voice was very soft because she didnât have any strength. She wanted to struggle, but the moment she moved, she felt pain all over her body.
Naturally, she did not believe that the man in the suit would really send her to the hospital. Where would the man in the suit bring her to?
No, she did not want to leave. If she left Shen Yu, he would not be able to find her. She could not be taken away, but she did not have the strength. She had no way to resist. Emilyâs tears instantly streaked across the corner of her mouth. The wound at the corner of her mouth was in intense pain, but she resisted it. She did not want them to see her weakness.
âMiss Emily, donât struggle anymore. We are taking you to the hospital. Come with us obediently.â A trace of hatred and impatience flashed across the manâs face.
âI donât, I donât want to goâ¦â
âHow noisy!â The man in the suit was obviously impatient. He hit Emilyâs neck with his palm, and Emily instantly fell into a coma.