She grabbed Zong Pu's arm, her eyes pleading. "Mr Zong, I'll listen to you. I'll do whatever you want me to do. Please, don't touch my family, Yingluo!"
"Be good, ran ran, go and serve young master Song." Zong Pu's lips curled up and he sneered coldly. He patted Tong Li's face and then stood up, leaving the private room.
Tong Li wiped the tears off her face and stood up to tidy her clothes.
Then, she staggered out of the private room.
Her heart was dark.
She felt that she would probably spend the rest of her life like this.
She would probably be reduced to Zong Pu's chess piece for the rest of her life.
He couldn't be free, he couldn't escape.
She was destined to be a tragedy.
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After Tong Li left, the door of the private room next door slowly opened.
Lan Xiao's eyes were cold as she walked out of the room with her hands in her pockets.
Earlier, the moment she saw Zong Pu, she understood everything.
