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Chapter 574

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This kind of despair was similar to when she had been kidnapped at Song Empire's event earlier this year. Then, she had watched as Qin Yinan was knocked unconscious on a deserted road, and she had watched helplessly as the man stabbed himself in the chest with a knife.

At that time, it was very similar to now. He could only watch helplessly without being able to do anything.

However, if she had died then, everything would have been over, but what about this time? If she had really been defiled …

Song Qingchun thought about it, and she already felt like dying. She tossed aside her dignity and started to beg Mr. Yang in a soft voice.

However, no matter how many words she said, he did not show any sign of stopping.

There was not much wine left in the glass; most of it splashed on Song Qingchun's face and the floor.

Once the glass was empty, Mr. Yang impatiently pressed himself against Song Qingchun's body again.

She could feel his hands moving all over her body and his lips … Song Qingchun had never felt so dirty before. She was so dirty that her whole body started to twitch. The despair in her heart intensified, and the pleas from her lips gradually disappeared.

She lay on the cold floor, staring at the ceiling. As her tears fell, she tried to figure out what she should do.

The more she thought about it, the less courage she had to accept it. In the end, the thought of suicide surfaced in her mind.

Even if I have to die, I don't want to be bullied like this …

Death … The word circled around her mind, and the tears at the corner of her eyes stopped. Her heart made a decision. She swallowed and called out, in a very, very slow tone, "Su Zhinian." Her tears that had stopped earlier started to fall again as she called out his name. Translator's Thoughts Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

"Su Zhinian … Goodbye …" She mumbled before closing her eyes and biting on her own tongue with a hint of rejection.



Following a sharp screech of brakes, Su Zhinian's car lurched to a stop by the roadside.

He pushed the door open and walked into the lobby, ignoring the waitress who came to greet him. He focused on searching for Song Qingchun's voice as he strode toward the elevator.

Golden Splendor was originally a paradise at night. At this time, it was the busiest time of the night, and there were countless sounds.

Su Zhinian searched for a long time but failed to locate Song Qingchun.

The fear and panic made it hard for him to breathe. As he continued to search for Song Qingchun's voice, he pushed open the doors of the rooms one by one.

Su Zhinian had no idea how many rooms he had searched, and he had no idea how many times he had been cursed at. He only knew that the more he searched, the more panicked he became. Just as he was about to head up to the third floor, Song Qingchun's voice suddenly drifted into his ears.

Very low, very light.

However, with his extraordinary hearing, he could still hear it clearly.

She was calling his name.

Su Zhinian …

Su Zhinian's heart felt like it was being squeezed by something. He froze to the spot and focused his attention on the source of the voice.

Su Zhinian … Another call of his name came from upstairs. Su Zhinian quickly pushed open the emergency door and ran up the stairs.

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