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Chu Ling'er was locked in an iron chair, and she struggled hard, shaking her head vigorously, not wanting to be confined.
The middle-aged man, however, chuckled hoarsely, taking pleasure in Chu Ling'er's resistance.
At that moment, the middle-aged man reached out to touch Chu Ling'er's cheek; unexpectedly, Chu Ling'er opened her mouth wide to bite the man's hand.
The middle-aged man knew nothing of pity and cherishing the fairer sex, as he slapped Chu Ling'er across the face with the back of his hand, "You filthy whore, behave yourself!"
A bright red handprint suddenly appeared on Chu Ling'er's face.
Chu Ling'er had been a pampered little princess all her life, never having to endure a slap, let alone harsh words, at the Chu Family's home; she couldn't take this at all.
At that moment, Chu Ling'er burst into tears...
The middle-aged man chuckled hoarsely, "Hehe, cry, cry, little princess of the Chu Family, hehe, you too have seen this day!"
