Hu Jian slowly opened her eyes. A throbbing pain came from her forehead, her head felt like it was splitting, and the pain was so great that even opening her eyes felt strenuous.

She slowly sat up. It was pitch black around her, and the smell in the air made her sure that she wasn't home, nor was she in the gang. F*ck, Hu Jian sucked in a breath of cold air, could it be that she died and went to Hell.

Hu Jian rubbed her temples and looked around. She raised her head and saw a broken window with beams of light shining through, letting her observe the surroundings.

The pain in her hands made Hu Jian notice the traces of being tied up. Looking at the rope on the ground, she was sure that she had been tied up before she fainted. There were still some fresh blood stains on the rope, this would also explain the injuries on her wrists.

Hu Jian shook her head. Her last memory was that she had followed the gang leader to discuss a billion-dollar business deal with another party. However, the car exploded on the way back. In a moment of desperation, she could only use her body to shield the gang leader's body.

As the deputy leader of the largest gang in the world, it was also her duty to protect the gang leader's safety. Hu Jian was not only the second-in-command, but also the killer "Queen" of the underworld. According to rumors, she could kill a person with just a smile.

The coolness from her chest made Hu Jian involuntarily touch her chest. No, this was not her hand. Her hand was not as delicate as this, and this was not her chest either. The reason she was called "Queen" was also attributed to her curvaceous body. Her chest was 34C, and her waist was 24 inches. Her waist and legs were extremely slender.

This chest was at least a few sizes smaller than hers. It was as if her body had just started developing. Also, why were her clothes all torn up? She wasn't a little girl anymore, yet her body felt hot and her waist and knees were sore, as if she had just experienced a love affair.

No, the air lacks the smell that lingered after a love affair, and there was no discomfort in her lower body. Just as she was in thought, there was a sound coming from the door.

Hu Jian looked at the rusty iron door that was pushed open and saw two 17 to 18 year-old girls in school uniforms. One of the long-haired girls said sarcastically,

"Yo, Fangirl Jian, how is it? Doesn't it taste good?"

Hu Jian endured the discomfort of being blinded by the sunlight and said coldly,

"Do I know you?"

Hu Jian was sure that she did not know these girls.

The long-haired girl leaned against the rusty metal door and said in a sharp voice,

"What are you pretending for, Fangirl Jian? You didn't expect that you would end up drinking the medicine that you gave to our Qiao Han. Moreover, Qiao Han left without even looking at you. However, he was kind enough to ask us to find a separate room for you, but he forgot to find a beggar for you. I'm so sorry!"

After hearing this, Hu Jian finally understood why she felt her entire body go limp. It turned out that she had been drugged, and it was a drug meant for men. In the end, she drank it and was thrown into this shabby house for a night. Regarding these events, the current Hu Jian had no impressions.

Hu Jian endured her headache and uncomfortable body as she said indifferently,

"Are you done? If you're done, then get lost."

The other short-haired girl looked at Hu Jian in disbelief. She rushed out and pointed at Hu Jian and said fiercely,

"Fangirl Jian, stop daydreaming about our Princely Qiao Han. He is the deity in our hearts. Do you know what you're called? A toad trying to eat a swan's flesh. This time, it's our Princely Qian Hao's good nature. We only locked you up for one night. Next time, we'll leave you to the beggars outside."

Hu Jian looked over with a cold and fierce gaze:

"Three seconds, get lost. Don't make me say it again. Also, I like men, not little boys. Don't say any more bullshit in front of me."