"No! You can't do this!"
Over the years, countless girls had been sold by Pang Feiyan to Beipu, and she was well aware of their tragic fates there.
Those so-called lowest-level clubs were actually dark pits where, apart from having to serve the stinky and filthy coal miners, there were countless others to attend to—truly, a fate worse than death!
"Help! Help..."
Pang Feiyan was so frightened that she kept screaming for help, preferring to be caught by the police rather than being sold to Beipu.
"Shut up!"
Han Yu glared coldly at her, then quickly jabbed Pang Feiyan twice. Instantly, she went silent as if dumbstruck; no matter how hard she tried to shout, she could not make a sound.
This scene terrified Liu Han.
Pang Feiyan's eyes were filled with terror; at that moment, she regretted opposing Han Yu. Had she known it would come to this, she would have never crossed him.
