Chapter 823
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Tang Nuan hoped that the torture would end soon, but her stomach, which she had been trying to protect, suddenly felt a sharp stab of pain.
This kind of pain made her extremely flustered.
When she was beaten, no matter how painful it was, she clenched her teeth and did not beg for mercy. At this moment, the pain in her abdomen made her beg for mercy without thinking, "Don't hit me, please, don't hit me anymore."
Seeing the middle-aged woman's indifference, Tang Nuan threw away her dignity and started to beg the people around her. "Please, help me, help me … I beg you … Help me …"
Most people, when they saw Tang Nuan's pleading eyes, turned around and left as if it was none of their business.
There were only a few scattered people who wanted to help, but some of them were scared by the fierce eyes of the bodyguards and took a step back, while others were pulled away by their friends.
The pain in his abdomen was getting more and more intense. It was as if a knife was stabbing into his abdomen and stirring it up.
Tang Nuan's fear grew. She looked at the crowd that had gathered, but there were only a few people left, hesitating whether to help or not.
Tang Nuan, who was about to ask Song Qingchun for help, stopped herself at the last moment. She couldn't care less about whether Song Qingchun would help or not; she was the only person she knew there. She yelled at the top of her lungs at the top of her lungs at Song Qingchun, who had already stopped the taxi. "Song Qingchun, please don't go, please help me … Song Qingchun …"
"Song Qingchun!"
Song Qingchun, who was walking toward the taxi, stopped unconsciously.
This kind of Song Qingchun gave Tang Nuan a glimmer of hope. As if grasping at straws, she lowered her usual arrogant attitude toward Song Qingchun and begged, "Song Qingchun, I beg you. I know you hate me, but I'm begging you to help me …"
Due to the pain, Tang Nuan's voice started to shake, and tears started to fall from the corner of her eyes. "Song Qingchun, you're the only one who can help me now. Can you please help me? I beg you, she is CEO Huang's wife, and CEO Huang has been relying on Su Zhinian. You're so close to Su Zhinian, so please, I beg you … "
Song Qingchun's hands slowly gripped into fists.
Song Qingchun knew the CEO Huang that Tang Nuan was talking about. She had met him once when she accompanied Su Zhinian to dinner. At the time, she had thought the man looked familiar, but now that Tang Nuan mentioned it, Song Qingchun realized this CEO Huang was the man who made Qin Yinan a cuckold.
"Song Qingchun, I only need one word from you, just one word, I beg you …
"If you help me, I can disappear from your sight. I swear I will not cause you trouble for the rest of my life …"
"Song Qingchun, please …" Tang Nuan's voice had changed pitch. Song Qingchun turned around unconsciously and saw Tang Nuan vomiting a mouthful of blood on the floor. She seemed to have lost her voice from the pain. Song Qingchun could only make out a few words from the shape of her lips. "Save … my … child … my … child …"
Child … Child … She was begging Song.
It was then that Song Qingchun noticed a small patch of red on Tang Nuan's butt.
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