Rebirth of the Entertainment Circle: Return of the Queen

Chapter 35 Nowhere to Escape

Xia Ling calmed down and said as calmly as possible: "Whatever you want, Director Pei."

She said lightly: "Actually, according to my opinion, it would be better to pull out Feifei's IV tube. Living like a zombie, unable to think, unable to be independent, it is better to die completely."

 At this point, she stopped and thought of herself in her previous life.

 To this day, I still have no regrets about that decision.

After Pei Ziheng's fiancée died, he initially locked Xia Ling in a secret villa and sent bodyguards to guard her, but did nothing else. She clamored to leave and break up with him, quarreling hysterically again and again, and trying to escape again and again.

Once, we almost succeeded.

It was in the woods near the villa. She hid in it and was found by the search team he sent all over the mountains and plains. The search team drove a large group of mastiff dogs to surround her. She was helplessly leaning against a big tree, her face pale and trembling.

Pei Ziheng walked slowly from outside the encirclement.

His expression was cloudy and terrifying. He grabbed her long messy hair and dragged her to her knees.

"Xia Ling," he said ferociously, "try to escape again, and I will let you know what life is worse than death."

He dragged her like this, dragging her through the rugged mountain road, all the way back to the villa. The branches on the mountain scratched her light silk skirt, and her pale and delicate skin was scraped with blood stains. The blood stains were all the way. There was no end in sight. When he dragged her back to the bedroom, she was already dying, with not a single intact skin left on her body.

It took the family doctor a whole day to completely pick out the debris embedded in her back.

 It took several more days and nights to clean, bandage, and apply medicine to her.

Pei Ziheng stayed by her side and watched coldly, his eyes as cold as ice.

Her body was in pain, and what was even more painful was her heart, which felt like it had been crushed into a ball by him, thrown to the ground and trampled on. However, she was too stupid and naive at that time, and underestimated his cruelty and terror. She fought with him desperately, resisted manically, smashed everything in the room, went on a hunger strike, and even self-mutilated...

But he was unmoved and ordered someone to make a complete set of chains to lock her hands and feet. He also replaced all the items in the room with safe and harmless materials.

She cursed him and provoked him, saying: "Pei Ziheng, I was really blind to be with you. I don't love you anymore. I have never loved you at all from the beginning to the end!"

 He was so furious that he beat her until the corners of her mouth bleed and her eyes were dizzy and her ears were ringing. When she still refused to speak, he tortured her until both of them were exhausted and she passed out in his arms.

day after day.

his face became more and more gloomy, and she was furious, but she still kept saying that she no longer loved him. The more ferocious he became, the happier she became, and she didn't even care that the scars on her body were getting more and more.

　　Until one day, he looked at her for a long time and touched her cheek with tenderness that he had not experienced in a long time, like touching a rare treasure.

"Xiao Ling." He said softly, "You will love me, you will love me forever." The sun shone into his eyes, as if sinking into a bottomless abyss, unable to reflect even a ray of light.

 She was frightened by his appearance, and a terrible premonition arose in her heart.

 He tore off her clothes, tied her hands and feet tightly with black leather ropes, and wrapped her in a long windbreaker. Then, he carried her into the car and told the driver the name of a place she had never heard of.

 That is a remote and luxurious building.

Surrounded by large expanses of lawns and woodlands, it was heavily guarded. Pei Ziheng's black Rolls-Royce drove past, and more than a dozen carved iron gates gradually opened. Behind each iron gate, there were several sentries with guns. Pei Ziheng took her in.

 A man who looked like a doctor appeared and guided Pei Ziheng to put her into the room she had reserved in advance.

"It will take about twenty days," the man said with some indifference, "Mr. Pei, the expert team will submit a complete evaluation opinion to you. At that time, you can pick her up and leave."

 “I want to see the whole process with my own eyes.” Pei Ziheng said.

The man's tone was very formulaic: "If you insist, there is a special VIP suite in Area B with a dedicated video receiver to connect here, but I must warn you that the process will not be very pleasant."

Xia Ling couldn't understand their conversation, and she only felt scared instinctively.

“Pei Ziheng, what are you going to do?!” She screamed angrily at him, “Let me go! I want to leave!”

Pei Ziheng didn't look at her again, he just turned around and followed the man out of the room.

In the following days, she was examined by a group of strange women. They wore white coats and thin rubber gloves. Under the 360-degree camera, they manipulated her with various instruments expressionlessly, recording a series of The data.

Xia Ling was so ashamed and angry that she could not escape. Her hands and feet were still tied. They replaced the leather rope that Pei Ziheng tied to her body with metal shackles. The insides were lined with soft fur, which would not hurt. The technique was more professional, and the posture was more convenient for inspection and more embarrassing.

She didn’t know how she survived those days. After the physical examination, there were endless cross-examinations. All kinds of cold and merciless questions were overwhelming her. She was delirious, refused to answer, and scolded them and Pei Ziheng incoherently. The women in white coats remained expressionless, taking notes and exchanging words. using technical terms she didn't understand.

 Finally, Pei Ziheng came to pick her up.

That day, Xia Ling was chained to a bench, covered with a thin white blanket, and watched him walking step by step while dying. He took off his long windbreaker as he had come, and bent down to wrap her up carefully.

“Xiao Ling, let’s go home.” He said softly, reaching out and touching the corners of her eyebrows, eyes and lips.

Xia Ling used all her strength to bite his palm.

The indifferent man who led them in looked at this scene quietly, and then said: "Mr. Pei, you should believe the assessment results of our professional doctors. She is not suitable for this project, it is too dangerous."

Pei Ziheng patiently took the injured palm out of Xia Ling's mouth, and gently wiped the blood on her lips: "I only need to implement the plan and tools, and you will send them as soon as possible."

The man was silent for a moment, and there was a trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at her.

 “As you wish, Mr. Pei.”

 Back to Pei Ziheng's villa, he locked her into a small space. His limbs, neck and waist were firmly fixed to the ground, unable to move at all. There was a soft fur blanket spread under his body, and a small hollow silver ball was blocked in his mouth, making him unable to make any sound.

 Absolute silence, boundless darkness.

Xia Ling panicked and listened to her heartbeat becoming more and more clear. Hallucinations gradually appeared in her mind. She had difficulty breathing and was almost going crazy. Just when he was about to collapse, a ray of light appeared in front of him, the closed door was pushed open, and Pei Ziheng's tall figure was like a god, walking in with a long whip in his hand.

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 (End of this chapter)