1626: C1626 Wealthy Marriage 1553

C1626 Wealthy Marriage 1553

Is this Madame's handwriting? Ye Bo didn't dare to be sure, but the moment he saw the young master's expression, he started to believe it.

He would not mistake everything about her. If he thought she had left it, then it must have been her.

"Let's go."

After that, the dilapidated ship with the green iron cover no longer appeared on the surface of the sea, and many people who had gone to sea described it as a cruise ship that suddenly descended from the sky.

It was a beautiful cruise ship, treading on the morning light. The leading man was as handsome and rich as Zeus, who ruled the universe. He stood at the bow of the ship, gazing into the distance with star-like eyes, as if he were waiting for his Muse.

In the dark night, there were very few tourists on the streets. Even the local residents had entered their dreams. The sound of their footsteps was very clear, and the breathing of females could be heard frequently in the dark streets.

Ding Yiyi ran forward. How strange the city was to her. The tall, ancient buildings gave her a feeling of transcendence. She ran from one end to the other, the air in her chest continuously pressing out from her back.

She looked around, but she did not dare to easily seek help. In this strange city, anyone could be a wolf pack in sheep's clothing. She did not want to run out of a wolf den and fall into another tiger den.

It was quiet. She felt that she had run far enough and that the man would not come back. She just needed to wait until the sun rose.

However, the sound of hurried footsteps still made her heart tremble. It must have been the man who had brought her reinforcements.

Sure enough, when he saw her, a man called out and more people responded.

Ding Yiyi gritted her teeth, lifted her knee that was as heavy as a shot put, and continued to run forward. There were one or two hotels on the roadside, but looking at her now, she was disheveled and had no money. She didn't have an ID or passport, so no one would pay attention to her.

At this moment, a brightly lit residential building not far away attracted her attention. It was a residential building beside a hotel. It wasn't too big, but the decorations were very old. The lights on the second floor were as inspiring as those that guided people lost in the dark night.

The footsteps from behind were getting closer and closer. Those people did not dare to reveal their identity, but they had dispatched a lot of people to prevent that woman from revealing their business.

The few men gathered together, their ferocious expressions clear. "Did you find them? Damn it, a newbie actually ran away. "

"Search again." The men's hearts were heavy. They looked up at the lights on the second floor of the house before leaving unwillingly.

On the second floor, Ding Yiyi was squatting on the floor, not caring about her pathetic appearance as she desperately tried to cover the woman's mouth in front of her. "Sorry, I mean no harm. I'm a woman too, please don't call me good."

The girl looked like she had just reached adulthood, but her body was very plump. Her voluptuous body was wrapped in a thin nightgown. Fear could be seen in her crescent-shaped eyes as she gently nodded.

Ding Yiyi let out a sigh of relief, let go of her hand, and carefully listened to what was going on outside the window. She felt that she could still hear those men's voices on the street, so she had no choice but to give up the idea of leaving immediately.

"Who are you?" The girl asked behind her. She was also a woman, so she felt a little less afraid and a little more curious about this battered woman in front of her.

Ding Yiyi tidied up her messy hair and wiped away the stains on her face. Then she heard the girl shout, "Are you Chinese? What a beautiful girl, like my classmates. "

"Do your classmates look like me?" Ding Yiyi asked while paying attention to the movement outside the window.

The girl thought for a moment. "Chinese women have black hair, but you look better than she does."

"Hahahaha." Ding Yiyi laughed. At this time, there were men talking downstairs again. She quickly stopped talking, looked at the girl with her eyes, and said goodbye. Then, she walked towards the window's edge.

If they didn't find her, they definitely wouldn't let her off so easily. They just needed to wait until the daytime. During the day, she would only go to the local embassy, explain the reason and ask Ye Nianmo to pick her up.

The sound of footsteps and voices quickly disappeared. She was exhausted and had collapsed onto the ground.

"Are they here to arrest you? "Are you …?" The girl's large eyes were full of curiosity, and her Italian nose made her look like the pure angel of the Virgin.

"My name is Ding Yiyi, I was caught by a group of traffickers during Dubai. They brought me here and sold me to a black-hearted underground martial arts institute."

"Underground technical institute?" The girl became even more curious, "It's already the 21st century, there's still such a thing?"

Ding Yiyi nodded with a wry smile. "There are many strange things in this world. As long as someone needs them, there will be a market."

The wry smile on her face gradually widened as the image of her memory gradually returned. She woke up just in time to see a man tugging at her clothes. She struggled desperately to get out of the room when the man wasn't paying attention.

How to describe that place? Both sides of the winding corridor were filled with Christian murals, angels, saints, and intricate patterns.

She couldn't wait to open a door and ask for help, but instead she saw the most horrible thing in the world, a naked woman tied to a noose hanging down in the middle of the room.

The woman's neck was wrapped in a rope, and her body had no support. Her eyes were slightly bulging as she faced the door.

In the room, a man was watching with an intoxicated expression, as if he had sensed someone. He turned around and only saw the half-closed door.

What are those? Ding Yiyi's mind was in a mess. She was panicking as she walked, but she was knocked unconscious again.

When she woke up, she was tied up and placed in a room. This room reminded her of the woman in the room just now as well as her strange appearance.

"Hello." The speaker was a Chinese man. "Where is your hometown?"

Ding Yiyi looked around cautiously. Other than the Chinese man, there were two white men in the room. They looked at her and thought she didn't know English, so they started to talk in English.

"How many more died?"

"Three, you're overplaying yourself. If you don't replenish the supply, you're done for."

Ding Yiyi trembled. She knew very well that she had fallen into some underground MY organization. Perhaps even the government did not know of the existence of this place.

"You understand English." The Chinese man suddenly asked. He looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "I've seen many people, so you should be from a good background. But here, you're finished."

"They look at women as if they're worthless trash. If you dare to resist, they might use many unexpected methods to torture you."

Seeing the other party's body quiver, he changed to another strategy with satisfaction, "But as long as you are obedient, they are actually very easy to talk to. Furthermore, you will get the money for every deal, why not?"

Ding Yiyi really wanted to tear this man in front of her into pieces, but she knew that now wasn't the time. He was right on one point. If she wanted to escape here, she couldn't just rely on escaping.

When she stood up, the other two Caucasians' gazes were also attracted over. They all had a trace of malice in their eyes when they saw her face and body, and even the man in front of them had a look of amazement.

"Why don't you accompany me once and I'll help you leave?" The man suddenly leaned over, sniffing the fragrance of the woman in front of him, but a crafty look flashed in his eyes.

The woman lowered her head and didn't say anything, but her body had already softened. He smiled in satisfaction and suddenly said something to the two men in Italian.

The two men nodded, and the Chinese man winked at Ding Yiyi before leading the way to the door.

Ding Yiyi followed behind him with a pair of malicious eyes that never left her body. She had no choice but to lower her head and bite her lower lip with all her might.

She left the room and walked down the corridor. The murals on the walls were still the same. She lowered her head and stared at the leather shoes in front of her until the man stopped walking.

"This is my room." The man couldn't wait to pull her in. Her obedience made him relax his guard, and his contempt for women made him believe that this woman in front of him didn't have the guts to run away.

"Why are you doing this?" Ding Yiyi stared at him.

The man was stunned and then suddenly smiled, "Many people beg me to reject it, but you are still the first person to ask me this question. Come, I'll tell you later."

Ding Yiyi bent her knees and walked towards the man step by step until she was close enough to see the shape of his Adam's apple.

The man's eyes flashed with excitement. He was really satisfied with the woman in front of him. She had an aura that made people want to destroy her, to see her helpless expression.

He pulled open the drawers on either side of him. They were so full of "toys" that it was hard to keep them together. "Why don't you choose me?"

Ding Yiyi's fist, which was placed behind her, was trembling slightly. Her desire to live overcame the fear in her heart as she slowly walked towards the table.

The thin man wasn't nervous at all. His slightly inner eye sockets admired everything in front of him, and when he saw her take out an electric shock stick, his face became excited. "I like this. Imagine the beautiful electric current penetrating through your body and bringing about the trembling of your soul, right?"

Ding Yiyi looked at the electric shock stick in her hand. When the man walked over to take it away from her, her head quivered. She turned the electric current to its maximum and struck it towards the man's lower body.0

The man fell to the ground in pain, rolling around while gritting his teeth. "Don't tell me you don't want to go out anymore!"

Ding Yiyi picked up the baseball in the room and hit the man's head without hesitation. The man whimpered and lost consciousness.

Blood flowed from the man's forehead onto the red-patterned carpet, then slowly spread.

She threw the baseball bat away, slid down full length, and fell to the ground.

The sound of footsteps outside alarmed her. She hurriedly stood up, avoiding the blood, moving closer to the man and extending her hand towards his nose.

A weak breath brushed against her fingertips. She felt much more at ease, immediately getting up and walking towards the door.

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