Chapter 1084
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Tang Ching-ya got out of the car and stood at the entrance of the bar. The image of her being drugged and raped that night flashed through her mind. She clenched her fists tightly as a wave of humiliation washed over her.
Why did He Jingxing ask me to meet him here?
Ever since that night, she had never been here again.
Tang Ching-ya took a few deep breaths before stepping into the bar.
The bar was as lively and passionate as that night. The DJ's music was deafening and the men and women on the dance floor were flirtatious and unrestrained. They danced close to each other and kissed passionately.
Tang Ching-ya shook off the image of that man from that night. She avoided the crowd and walked towards the private room. When she reached the private room number, Tang Ching-ya's face turned completely white.
That night, she was so drunk that she didn't see the room number clearly, but she remembered that it was the first private room around the corner. Now, He Jingxing actually asked her to meet him in this private room. Was this a coincidence or...
Tang Ching-ya didn't dare to think further. She hoped that it was a coincidence. Otherwise, He Jingxing was too scary.
Tang Ching-ya pushed open the door. He Jingxing sat on the leather sofa in the private room with his long legs crossed. He held a glass of red wine in his hand and gently swirled it. His posture was relaxed, but his body exuded an indescribable dark and chilling aura that made people feel intimidated.
Tang Ching-ya inexplicably recalled the first time she went to He Jingxing's house. It seemed to be the same. He sat quietly on the sofa, then suddenly kicked over the coffee table and grabbed her neck without warning.
Tang Ching-ya became more vigilant. She walked into the private room and stood about a hundred meters away from the coffee table. "Mr. He."
He Jingxing slowly looked up and glanced at Tang Ching-ya for a moment. Then he glanced at the sofa beside him. "Sit."
Tang Ching-ya's gaze fell on the sofa and the image of that man humiliating her that night flashed through her mind. She clenched her fists slightly and suppressed the anger in her heart. She maintained a calm expression and averted her gaze. She looked at He Jingxing and said, "I'm not sitting. Mr. He, why did you ask me to come here?"
She didn't want to stay in this place for another minute.
He Jingxing seemed to smile. "I want you to meet someone."
"Who is it?"
He Xingxing looked at the door. Tang Ching-ya did not close the door when she came in. "Come in, Amon."
Tang Ching-ya subconsciously turned her head to look behind her. When she saw the man who appeared at the door, her eyes suddenly narrowed and her face instantly turned pale. She could not help but tremble slightly. "Why … is it you …"
Wasn't this the man who drugged and raped her that night?
Why was he here again?
What was his relationship with He Jingxing?
Just as Tang Ching-ya was filled with questions, the man stood by her side and bowed slightly at He Jingxing. "Young master."
He Jingxing nodded slightly and looked at the deathly pale Tang Ching-ya. "Miss Tang, let me introduce you. This is my secret guard, Lin Meng." After he said this, he seemed to remember something and smiled. "Oh, right. You guys know each other."
Lin Meng turned his head and looked at Tang Ching-ya with the same roguish smile from that night. "Miss Tang, do you still remember me?"
Tang Ching-ya's chest heaved violently and her entire body trembled violently. How could she not remember?
It was this man who ruined her innocence.
He was actually He Jingxing's secret guard. They were so close. What happened that night …
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