She only had them drag him upstairs to the room that had been prepared long ago after he was drunk to the point of unconsciousness.
Su Qiao ignored her and walked straight over, knocking her unconscious with two blows.
"Watch out behind you!"
444 saw the man behind her staggering as he climbed off the bed and hurriedly warned her.
Without even turning her head, Su Qiao swung her leg and delivered a vicious kick.
Bang!
Lu Yong, who had just struggled to his feet, was kicked to the floor.
"Y-You... who are you?"
Clutching his neck, Lu Yong lay awkwardly on his side on the floor, staring in terror at the girl walking toward him step by step.
She had waist-length chestnut hair with a slight curl, a small, palm-sized fair face, and delicate, exquisite features.
Her petite, high-bridged nose and petal-shaped pink lips were beautifully formed, while her skin was as smooth and white as jade.
Even dressed in nothing more than a simple white T-shirt and light-colored casual jeans, she was so beautiful that she hardly seemed real.
What terrified Lu Yong was the pair of distinct black-and-white phoenix eyes beneath her light-brown wispy bangs, staring at him coldly and murderously.
It was as if a vicious beast were watching its prey.
"D-Don't come any closer."
Lu Yong's heart was in turmoil. Terrified, he crawled backward using both his hands and feet.
This was absolutely not the Su Qiao he knew.
The Su Qiao he knew had lost both her parents one after another and lived with the Qin family. Madam Qin despised and bullied her, while even the servants treated her coldly. Her personality had grown increasingly withdrawn,
and there was always a trace of melancholy and timidity between her brows.
But the Su Qiao before him seemed to have had a new soul injected into her body. Not only was she much more beautiful than before, but her entire bearing had also changed completely.
If the old Su Qiao had been a little white flower quietly blooming in a corner of a courtyard,
then the current one was a snow lotus growing atop a lofty mountain, unafraid of bitter cold or wind and rain.
Not only that, but the current Su Qiao also possessed a toughness and bloodlust that ordinary people did not have.
Su Qiao ignored him completely and casually picked up Guo Min's small silver handbag from the floor.
After opening it and searching for a while, she quickly found a small white bottle.
She unscrewed the cap, poured two pills into her palm, and sniffed them before slightly curling her lips.
It was more or less what she had guessed. Guo Min really had prepared some interesting things.
Lu Yong had just tried to secretly crawl away when his chin was seized in a single grip. A mouthful of pills was stuffed into his mouth, and he was forced to swallow them with a pot of cold water.
"Urk, urk!"
"Su Qiao, what... what are you doing?"
Lu Yong could not care that the clothes over his chest were soaked through. He hurriedly tried to dig out the pills Su Qiao had forced inside.
"Don't worry. I'm only helping you out."
As for whether he would be completely ruined afterward, that was none of her concern.
The medicine took effect quickly. Lu Yong felt as if his entire body had begun to burn.
Out of kindness, Su Qiao threw the unconscious Guo Min from the floor onto the bed.
Host, why didn't you give that wicked woman a few pills too?
That woman is awful too.
Su Qiao swept a cold gaze over Guo Min on the bed, a cruel smile hanging from the corner of her lips.
"What do you know? Only when someone is conscious, watching helplessly with their own eyes yet unable to do anything, will it hurt more."
In her memories, her counterpart had been fully conscious and watched helplessly as Lu Yong humiliated her.
She just did not know what had happened afterward. At the last moment, Guo Min and Lu Yong had suddenly left in a panic, allowing her to escape the disaster.
Host, something happened outside. It seems like someone is fighting.
"Hmm."
The sound of hurried footsteps and faint screams drifted in from outside.
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