192: 192 Offended 192: 192 Offended “Miss Shi, I came here tonight with great sincerity.”
Really.
Hearing this, Shi Qianxi almost couldn’t help laughing out loud.
Everyone says that she, Shi Qianxi, is willful and unreasonable, but this guy is clearly even more shameless!
Kidnapping her.
And even slapped her across the face.
Is this what you call sincerity?
“Didn’t you say you wanted to make peace?
I have agreed, so what more do you want?”
“Empty promises, how can you make me believe that you are sincere?”
Facing his earnest gaze, Shi Qianxi was momentarily at a loss for words.
“Jiang Chen, you’re the one who kidnapped me, and you’re the one who said you wanted to make peace.
Now I’ve agreed, but you’re saying you don’t believe it.
Don’t you think that’s ridiculous?”
“Miss Shi, if I’m not mistaken, if I let you go now, I’m afraid you would immediately seek revenge.
Am I wrong?”
Shi Qianxi’s tone grew tense, her face turned cold, and she fell silent.
“So, I hope you can cooperate a bit.”
Jiang Chen’s gaze slowly moved downward, settling on those curled up, nylon-clad beautiful legs.
Shi Qianxi was taken aback.
“What do you want to do?”
Jiang Chen didn’t speak, he just reached out, took off those high heels, and tossed them aside.
“You…!”
Shi Qianxi’s face changed drastically, “Get away from me!
Or else I’ll kill you!”
She was hysterical, but at this moment, with her hands bound and even her basic freedoms stripped away, her fierce threats seemed so feeble and ineffective.
Cursing, her delicate feet wrapped in black nylons kept forcefully kicking towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen, expressionless, took hold of both of her ankles.
Then.
“Rip…”
Ever wondered what it feels like to tear up designer nylons from Balenciaga?
Jiang Chen experienced it.
Soon, Shi Qianxi’s legs, clad in nylons worth thousands of dollars, were ripped into strips, revealing the skin underneath, exuding a strong, alternative lure.
The unruly Miss Shi seemed to finally be frightened, no longer daring to kick at Jiang Chen, and after he let go, she hurriedly curled back, her eyes no longer sharp with arrogance, but filled with unmistakable terror.
“Don’t come any closer!”
This scene was far more thrilling than those movies from a certain island nation.
“My apologies.”
Jiang Chen moved forward, grabbed her blouse and ripped it off, creating a half-exposed shoulder effect.
The high-and-mighty Miss Shi was dumbstruck, completely bewildered.
Jiang Chen stood up, took out his phone, then started taking photos of the stunned Miss Shi.
“Click, click, click…”
The dazzling flash went off repeatedly.
Sitting on the ground as if she had endured a brutal ravaging, Shi Qianxi looked utterly soulless, with no reaction whatsoever.
Having temporarily assumed the role of a photographer, Jiang Chen put away the phone.
“Miss Shi, these photos will stay with me.
If you keep your promise, then they will never be seen by anyone else.”
There was a second half to that sentence that Jiang Chen didn’t say, but the implication was clear.
Even though nothing had happened, if these photos were to be leaked, it would definitely cause endless scandal.
Even someone as wilful as Shi Qianxi could not bear the consequences of that.
The higher the household, the more they care about reputation.
Indeed.
This method was indeed a bit despicable, but when dealing with a woman like Shi Qianxi, Jiang Chen truly couldn’t think of a better way.
With these photos in hand, this woman should be wary of taking any rash actions.
The goal achieved, Jiang Chen put his phone back in his pocket, walked around behind the stone column, and began to untie the other person.
“You can go now.”
Shi Qianxi, who was beside herself, looked at him and suddenly, like a madwoman, scrambled up from the ground and lunged at him with a ferocious expression.
“I’ll kill you!”
Jiang Chen instinctively put out his hand to block, but she bit down on his arm.
Out of control, Shi Qianxi had no restraint whatsoever.
Soon enough, blood began to ooze out.
“You’re insane!”
The disheveled Shi Qianxi didn’t care, seemingly trying to bite a chunk of flesh off him.
Jiang Chen’s face twitched in pain and, having no other choice, he lifted his hand and slapped her again, knocking her to the ground.
“Waah…”
Finally, the woman collapsed, no longer able to maintain her deep-seated pride, and lay on the ground, bursting into tears.
“Brother Bai?”
Not far from the wall, the heart-thumping thug couldn’t help but look towards his companion.
Bai Haoran’s face was also quite a spectacle, his lips trembling, and at last, he silently shook his head.
“Wu wu wu…”
In the desolate construction site, a woman’s miserable sobs echoed through the night, which would have scared the daylights out of any passerby.
Jiang Chen raised his arm, to see clear teeth marks where she’d bitten him, thinking that if he’d been a bit later, she might have truly left a permanent mark on him.
“Stop crying!”
Shi Qianxi ignored him, crying her heart out; to the unaware, she might seem incredibly pitiable.
“Cry for what!
If you hadn’t pressured me so hard, would I have done this?
Cry again, and see if I don’t bring a few vagrants over to really rape you!” Jiang Chen roared.
The effect was immediate.
The crying ceased abruptly.
To deal with someone like Shi Qianxi, appealing to emotions and reasoning was utterly ineffective.
The only way to handle her was to completely crush her pride.
People around her had always treated her with respectful compliance, flattering and fawning over her, which was why she developed such an arrogantly inflated ego.
But Jiang Chen’s shocking actions tonight had completely shattered her perceptions.
For the first time, someone dared to treat her this way.
After being slapped twice, Miss Shi, with her stockings and clothes torn, even began to fear whether he would really call in some vagrants…
At this thought, Shi Qianxi shuddered, lifted her head, and with her charming, tear-streaked, dusty melon seed face, her eyes brimming with unshed tears, she looked pitifully at Jiang Chen.
Seeing she had stopped crying, Jiang Chen inwardly sighed in relief.
Looking at her now, scantily clad with tattered lingerie, he also felt somewhat embarrassed.
It was none of his business.
He had no choice.
Jiang Chen walked over, picked up the high heels, and placed them by her side.
“Put them on.”
Shi Qianxi didn’t move.
Jiang Chen coughed lightly, looking down, trying not to look at her.
“If you want to keep staying here, be my guest.”
Having said this, he stood up.
Seeing him about to leave, Shi Qianxi hurriedly put on her shoes and scrambled up from the ground.
“Don’t leave me here alone…”
Her voice was hoarse from crying, with a hint of pleading.
Where was she now, the haughty heiress of yesterday?
“Put your clothes back on properly.”
Jiang Chen turned his head away, not looking at her.
Shi Qianxi now seemed like a different person, compliant and meekly pulling her torn blouse back on.
The blouse might be wearable again, but her ripped stockings couldn’t be restored to their original state.
If she were to walk onto the street in this condition, nine out of ten passersby would probably call the police to help.