Chapter 662 - Entwined with the Fate of Her Previous Lifetime

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

In the bar, the beat of the crowds dancing numbed one’s heart; the colorful lights left one’s thoughts in a trance; and the bedazzling world made it so that everyone couldn’t help but sink into it, swaying to their own rhythms to their hearts’ content.

Perhaps someone would notice the situation over here, but who would care?

Perhaps nobody realized that something was off here—after all, such a place was too captivating for people.

Ning Yuya felt that her fingers were about to break—the heart-wrenching and bone-shattering pain—as she laid on the floor, wriggling her body incessantly and screaming out hysterically in pain.

In her blurry vision, she saw Wen Xinya looking down at her like a mighty queen, as if she were just a worthless ant. The hatred in her heart instantly rose like a huge wave.

“Wen Xinya! B*tch! You actually dare to do this to me!” She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily as she watched Wen Xinya’s gorgeous silhouette leave the bar casually, becoming more blurry in her vision, further and further away, until it disappeared.

She cursed in a hoarse voice incessantly. However, her angry voice was drowned very quickly in the beats of the DJ’s music, appearing so frail and weak.

Gradually, Ning Yuya only felt a frightening gasp in her throat. She grabbed her neck tightly with both hands as breathing became difficult, hastened, and heavy. As she held her breath, her face instantly turned red and her eyes kept rolling up, looking extremely horrid.

“Ah!” She screamed at the top of her voice as she rolled helplessly on the ground.

The familiar crave caused an itching pain in her body as if millions of venomous bugs were feasting on her flesh.

Following which, she felt cold and hot flashes all over her body…

It was an agony like the amalgamation of ice and fire.

“Give… give, give it to me… I…” Her blurry mind suddenly hazily recalled how her mother had schemed for Fu Tianyang to kidnap Wen Xinya previously.

Unexpectedly, Wen Xinya had escaped then, and she… instead got an addiction for life.

She laid on the floor semi-consciously and thought about the things at Country M.

When she first went to Country M, she had been foreign and not even fluent in English, causing her troubles in interacting with others—the fact that the people in Country M ostracized the Chinese couldn’t be bought over even by money.

After that, she got to know a friend from Country M in school. He was from a wealthy family and took great care of her.

That night, he brought her to the bar to have some fun together with several of his friends.

He ordered a glass of cocktail for her and then she slumped into unconsciousness.

In her blurry consciousness, she felt countless hands fondling with her body freely, placing her in all sorts of positions, and she seemingly heard the camera snapping away…

The familiar situation made her recall what happened at Zhou Tianyu’s birthday party.

She knew what was happening to her, but she didn’t even have the strength to resist.

This torture seemed never-ending—as a person left, another came on…

That familiar male voice rang in her ears. “She’s like a dead fish, so uninteresting. Why don’t we add some spice…”

Following which, she felt her arms being held down and the pain of a needle prick accompanied by a cool fluid flowing into her flesh, making her body feel increasingly floaty and excited.

Someone laughed and said, “Little b*tch, count yourself lucky—this is pure, fine stuff, even a drop can make one go to the heavens…”

She already couldn’t remember what happened next, only that she woke up the next morning with bruises all over her body…

She went to look for them in tears but found out in shock that pictures and videos of herself had been taken.

They threatened her with the videos and photos. Finally, she couldn’t help but give in and let them play with her freely.

The first time her drug addition acted up, she had locked herself in her room, smashed everything onto the floor, and tore up the bedsheets to shreds. Finally… she still caved in.

After caving in for the first time, came a second, third, and countless times…

Eventually, the pocket money that her mother gave her wasn’t enough and she started looking for all sorts of excuses to ask her mother for money frequently. Her mother had thought that she was having a difficult time over there and never once rejected her.

Just like this, she degenerated.

For drugs, she started seducing men and started participating in all sorts of improper parties, seeing different men, and even rolled in bed with a few men at the same time, allowing them to do whatever they wanted to her…

And she also gradually started to love this kind of lifestyle—not only could making love to men satisfy her own needs, she could make good money out of it. Furthermore, the people of Country M were big on privacy and took good precautionary actions, so she didn’t need to worry about sexually transmitted diseases either.

Ning Yuya’s body kept shivering as she crawled her way to a seat, took down her bag with great difficulty, and opened it with trembling hands. She recalled… she seemed to still have some more!

She poured the things in her bag on the floor like a madwoman—a small mirror, lipstick, makeup pouch, and all sorts of things she carried with her spread across the floor.

Following which, she shook her bag and a small white bag landed on the ground.

She flung the bag in her hands away. Like a thirsty tourist in a desert seeing water, she grabbed the white bag, took a cotton bud, dipped it into the white bag, and stuffed it into her nose.

After that, as if she had used up all her strength, she laid on the floor hazily, looking at the dazzling lights above, only seeing blinding lights, as if she was approaching heaven.

Within the fluorescent and dazzling lights appeared Wen Xinya’s face—she was mocking at her viciously. “Ning Yuya, drugs will first drain your life, and then gradually take your youth and beauty away. You’ll be a 15-year-old clinging onto a 60-year-old body, slowly losing your dignity, betraying your body, your character crumbling away, and you’ll be better off dead.”

Ning Yuya got up from the ground madly, pointed at the ceiling, and cursed in a shrill voice. “Wen Xinya, you b*tch. You’ll die terribly for harming me like this. I curse you to die terribly.”

Wen Xinya’s sarcastic and icy voice seemed to reverberate in her ears. “Under the influence of drugs, your body will slowly rot and become an empty, rotten shell.”

“No… it won’t… it won’t…” Ning Yuya ran around the bar hysterically and only saw numb faces. She shrieked, screamed, roared, and thundered…

“Ning Yuya, no matter how pretty a jade is, it’s nothing but a toy.”

Ning Yuya covered her ears and screamed. In her blurry vision, she saw Wen Xinya standing not too far away, looking at her with a mocking expression. She dashed up hysterically and started hitting. “Wen Xinya, you b*tch. I’ll hit you to death, I’ll hit you to death…”

She looked as Wen Xinya got thoroughly beaten by her and became even more hysterical. “Wen Xinya, I hate you. Why aren’t you dead yet!”

She vaguely heard a shrieking voice which was music to her ears as her mind was filled with images of Wen Xinya screaming and running away in agony.

She laughed in joy.