Rebirth of the entertainment industry and the return of the queen

Chapter 81
When she heard the word "Xia Ling", Pei Ziheng's eyes were filled with pain for a moment, but he quickly returned to coldness: "Ye Xingling, as I said, you will be taught a lesson for your words and deeds."

"But," she looked at him sadly, "if it's not selling, then what is it?"

A trace of apprehension and anticipation rose in her heart, how she wished he would give a different answer, for a moment, Xia Ling couldn't help but think that as long as he could say the word "love", she would definitely take it regardless Tell him who she is and come back to him.

But he thought she was being sarcastic.

"Ye Xingling, you really don't know how to repent when you're about to die." He seemed to burst out every word, and brutally roasted her hands on the pillar next to the pillow, "I will let you, I can no longer insult Xiaoling even a single word."

He let go of Xia Ling, stood up, and took out something from the cabinet.

She opened her eyes wide and saw clearly that it was a glass tube filled with a small half bottle of dark green liquid.

Pei Ziheng took it back to Xia Ling's bed, and said softly, "Drink this, and you won't be able to scold others for the rest of your life. Who told you to offend someone you shouldn't offend? Isn't it fair to be dumb?"

He gently stroked her lips with his fingertips, causing her to tremble.

She flinched back, trying in vain to keep herself away from the bottle of liquid.Under the dim light, the eerie dark green color looked so sinister, as if it came from the most evil witch in the depths of hell. Once she drank it, she would be doomed—not only could she not speak, but more frighteningly, she would never be able to sing again.Although, she once said that she doesn't care whether she stays in the entertainment industry or not, but singing is another matter, it is her inborn favorite thing.If she loses her singing voice, what's the point of her being alive...

Xia Ling looked at him sadly, with mist in her eyes, Pei Ziheng, I have already lost you, if I lose my singing voice, what is left of me?
Pei Ziheng uncorked the bottle unhurriedly, and a strong and pungent medicinal smell rushed out, making Xia Ling want to vomit.She turned her head sideways with difficulty, her voice trembling: "Pei Ziheng, don't be like this... I really never scolded Xia Ling, really! Why, why do you rather believe Xia Yu's nonsense than believe it?" I don't even have a word?!"

He paused for a moment, then turned her head around.

"Ye Xingling," he squinted his eyes at her, "Xia Yu is his biological sister, what are you?"

Every word he said hit her heart like a heavy hammer.This is the second time he said to her tonight, Ye Xingling, what are you?It turned out that without the name "Xia Ling" and her skin, she was nothing in his eyes.

Pei Ziheng, what exactly do you love?
She unexpectedly remembered that one year, they went on a trip together.In front of the Sansheng Stone on the top of the mountain, he held her hand and made a vow to be together forever.The concentric lock on the knot closed with a "click", and at that moment she raised her face and asked, Ziheng, tell me, can we really be together in the next life?His voice came from behind her, full of endless doting and tenderness - yes, Xiao Ling, we will be together forever and ever.

At that time, she gently stroked the ancient seal characters on the copper lock with her fingers, but what should you do if you can't find me.

He gently turned her body, looked into her eyes, solemnly, Xiaoling, in the next life, I will definitely find you.No matter what you look like or where you appear, I will recognize you at a glance and bring you back to me.

At that time, there was mist and mist in front of Sansheng Stone, and his eyebrows and eyes were as soft as ink paintings.

But now, she was right in front of him, but he kept asking, Ye Xingling, what are you?
A pain in her jaw brought Xia Ling back to her thoughts.

Pei Ziheng pinched her mouth open with one hand, and slowly poured the bottle of dark green dumb medicine into it.

Very bitter taste, burning all the way along the throat, deep pain in the heart.She was terrified, struggling frantically, trying to get rid of his restraint, but he pressed the weight of his whole body on her, like a heavy mountain, preventing her from moving.The gilt buttons on his iron-gray vest, through a thin silk blouse on her body, pressed against her skin heavily. She only felt the pain dimly, but compared to the bottle that was force-fed When the medicine came, this little pain was nothing.

No matter how much she tried to escape, the bottle of medicine was still poured into her mouth.

Pei Ziheng still pinched her chin and did not let go. It took an unknown amount of time until he confirmed that the bottle of medicine had completely flowed into her stomach, then he slowly let her go, stood up, and threw the empty glass bottle on the ground.

Xia Ling coughed uncontrollably, almost coughing out her lungs, her breastbone was so painful from the shock, but she couldn't cough up even half of the dumb medicine.She tried to turn over again, leaning over to the bedside to vomit it out, but her hands were separated and handcuffed, and the range of body swing was too small to succeed at all.She shook her hands in fear, the shackles on both sides rattled, and bursts of burning pain came from her wrists.

Pei Ziheng watched her tossing quietly, and when she gradually became weak and her movements subsided, he said gently: "It's a good experience, do you like it?" He smiled as he spoke.The dim light cast his tall figure on the fragmented bed curtain, like a gigantic demon dormant in the dark night admiring the dying struggle of its prey.

Xia Ling opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but was horrified to find that the dumb drug had taken effect, and she could only make a vague "babbling" sound. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even say a single complete word.She couldn't accept such an ending, and once again struggled fiercely, coughing, and gasping for breath, but her strength had already run out, and it stopped after a while.

Pei Ziheng looked at her, his gaze deepened.

He slowly raised his hand, his knuckle fingers moved from bottom to top, one by one he unbuttoned the intricately patterned metal buttons on the iron-gray vest.

She realized what he was going to do, she was terrified, her face was pale, she couldn't help curling her legs and shrinking back, wishing she could shrink herself smaller and smaller...

He took off his vest without haste, and casually put it on the high-back carved chair beside him, and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, unbuttoning a few of the front buttons, revealing his muscular and solid chest.

From beginning to end, his eyes never left her, with undisguised malice.

Fear, pain and anger exploded in her heart, and she struggled again, regardless, almost crazy.Pulling the chain desperately with both hands, trying to get rid of the shackles and escape, her wrist hurts badly, and it seems that blood is flowing out, but under the stimulation of the pain, she uses even more force...

He stopped moving and walked towards her.

"Are you afraid now?" Leaning over, he asked her in a soft tone, "You have the guts to swear at people like that, why don't you have the guts to try it yourself, being a bitch, bastard... You should have a taste of that, shouldn't you. "

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(End of this chapter)