Chapter 413

But then she suddenly realized she couldn't move.

She tried to raise her hand but found it felt like it was bound by something.

She tried to run away, but found that her feet were tied up with something.

She was terrified; a chill ran down her spine. Could that be the meaning behind the look Song Shiwei had given her just Song Shiwei?

Her mind wandered freely for a moment.

She never imagined that Mo Chen would be this kind of person. He seemed so gentle on the surface, but his true nature was chilling.

What should she do now?

Call the police!

She should call the police now; she should let the police arrest that perverted Mo Chen.

She then thought again that she probably couldn't call the police; Mo Chen was now her only resource.

Mo Chen's money might be able to help her; Song Yurou desperately needs Mo Chen's money right now.

Among all the male and female protagonists, perhaps none are as wealthy as Mo Chen.

If Song Yurou is reported by Mo Chen, how should she deal with Song Shiwei afterward?

Should he rely on his silver tongue or Lin Xuewu's laughable "lucky charm" power?

A feeling of sorrow welled up in her heart.

She really realized it too late. In fact, she should have joined forces with all the male and female protagonists to condemn Song Shiwei Song Shiwei as soon as he started acting strangely.

Or we could just kill Song Shiwei before she gains any power.

Now, Song Shiwei has not only become a beloved figure, but her online fanbase is also considerable, and even her assets are a behemoth to Song Yurou.

Song Shiwei is no longer someone they can easily take down.

Even if all the male and female protagonists combined, it would likely require the addition of Mo Chen's wealth and resources.

She absolutely cannot leave Mo Chen now, and she certainly cannot call the police to expose Mo Chen's true colors.

Then all our efforts would be in vain.

They can no longer defeat Song Shiwei.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the pain, and began to struggle.

She thought she must have been bound hand and foot after losing consciousness; it must have been Mo Chen's doing.

She was both shocked and angry, and for a moment she didn't know what to do; her thoughts were a jumbled mess.

It took her a while to realize that she was in a very dangerous situation; during the time she was unconscious, she had been tied up by Mo Chen.

She didn't know where she was, nor what Mo Chen would do to her next. She developed a deep fear of Mo Chen.

But she has no other options now.

She needs Mo Chen's help; she must depend on him.

Therefore, her most important task now is to gain her freedom first, and then she can work on Mo Chen.

She moved her eyes slightly, finally opening them completely.

"Huh? You're finally awake."

A soft laugh reached my ears, seemingly tinged with amusement.

It was Mo Chen's voice.

His voice was no longer as gentle as before; it even carried a hint of excitement.

Song Yurou didn't know where his excitement came from. Her hands and feet were tied, and for no reason, his voice gave her goosebumps.

But she had no choice now; she still needed Mo Chen.

Song Yurou gritted her teeth, slightly raised her eyes, and met Mo Chen's gaze.

He had completely changed his appearance; his eyes were unfamiliar, and there was even a hint of bloodthirsty killing intent in them.

The excitement and crimson in her eyes made Song Yurou's brow throb violently.

What exactly does Mo Chen want to do?

She forced a smile that looked more like a grimace. "Mo Chen, what are you doing?"

She was almost startled by her own rough voice as soon as she opened her mouth.

Why did her voice change like that?

She narrowed her eyes, and a sharp gasp shot through her chest.

Mo Chen chuckled lightly, "Nothing much, just made a small modification to your body."

Did you notice?

His smile was utterly gentle, but the words he spoke and the coldness in his eyes made Song Yurou tremble violently.

Body modification?

She shifted her body, and said with a look of surprise, "What did you do to me?!"

Mo Chen raised an eyebrow. "Don't worry, you're not feeling unwell. I made a few minor modifications to the rest of you."

"Your voice is so beautiful, but it made me feel really uncomfortable just now. I was thinking, how could someone with such a beautiful voice say such awful things?"

"You still like Jiang Xun? Isn't liking me enough, Yurou?"

"Actually, I heard everything you just said."

Mo Chen spoke very slowly, almost uttering each word clearly, as if afraid Song Yurou wouldn't hear him.

After he finished speaking, he even paused to deliberately observe Song Yurou's reaction.

Song Yurou felt a chill run through her body, her face filled with disbelief. What did Mo Chen mean by that?

Could it be my own voice?

He thought with some fear, completely unable to believe it.

But Mo Chen's words quickly shattered her illusions. "I was just thinking, if I poisoned such a beautiful voice, would you stop going out and seducing other people? Would you only ever see me?"

"After all, who would like someone with a voice like yours, except me?"

Mo Chen spoke these words with a deep longing, a kind of perverse, pitiful, and tragic emotion.

Upon hearing Mo Chen's words, Song Yurou's mind went blank.

So, Mo Chen really did ruin my voice like this?