Chapter 95
There are no skylights in the basement, but there are ventilation holes and light tubes installed.

Ye Anran was knocked out and brought back, and locked in the basement.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma, but she gently opened her eyes, looked up at her surroundings, and felt infinite panic in her heart.

There was nothing around her, the floor was cold tiles, the basement was not big, only about [-] square meters, the overhead lights were not on, except for the one in the middle, the sides were plunged into darkness.

A finger-thick iron chain pierced through the wall, and one end was firmly locked around her neck.

Ye Anran felt that she was like a... dog being tied around the neck.

She sat up on the cold ground, grabbed the iron chain and touched it.

The side of the iron chain that locks her is a collar, similar to the kind of collar that a dog puts on when training a dog, but her collar is iron.

Ye Anran stood up, dragging the iron chain and making a heavy crisp sound.

The length of the iron chain was only long enough for her to climb up the stairs and walk to the door. Ye Anran reached out and pulled the door, then pushed again, but failed to open the door.

Her heart sank and she rubbed her aching head.

The sound of a key turning suddenly sounded outside the door, Ye Anran's body trembled, and she jumped down the stairs in fear and retreated, all the way back to the corner of the wall where she was lying before.

The door to the basement was opened from the outside, and a figure walked down the stairs without haste.

Wearing a fine suit and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face, he looked like a well-dressed gentleman.

Ye Anran leaned against the wall vigilantly, "If you let me go, I can redeem myself at ten times the price. If you don't believe me, we can sign an agreement or..."

"I'm not short of money."

The man seemed to push his glasses out of inertia, and smiled slowly.

Ye Anran was slightly dumb, but still said: "It is illegal for you to imprison me very much. If you are willing to stop, I promise not to pursue this matter."

"Who would know that you are locked up here? In my hands, there is only one way for you to leave...that is, to die."

He walked to a wall, pressed a certain place on the wall, and pushed out the hidden compartment inside.

There are some strange instruments in the dark compartment, when Ye Anran saw it, her pupils shrank slightly, and she felt really scared in her heart.

He took out a delicate knife, and lightly brushed the sharp blade with his fingertips, his fingers immediately saw blood.

Still as sharp as ever.

The man smiled in satisfaction, walked up to her without caring about the injury on his finger.

Of course Ye Anran would not stand obediently, waiting for him to do something to her.The moment she saw the man approaching with a knife, she turned around and ran to the side.

The man stepped on the iron chain dragged on the ground, bent down slowly, grabbed the iron chain and pulled it back forcefully, Ye Anran's body was pulled back and fell back, his back hit the ground heavily, and he groaned in pain.

Not only the back, but also the neck was so painful that it was strangled.

He grabbed the iron chain with one hand and pulled it again, Ye Anran's body that fell on the ground was pulled up uncontrollably, and was dragged in front of him in a kneeling position.

The moment the chain was tightened, she felt that she could hardly breathe.

Ye Anran grabbed one end of the iron chain with both hands, and held on tightly, trying her best not to cut her neck from being strangled by his rough movements.

Her hair was loose and disheveled, and she looked at him with fear and tenacity in her eyes.

This frightened and terrified appearance made people want to torture her even more severely.

Especially people with perversions like men.

 Good night good night good night!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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