He won 900 million in the lottery.

Chapter 338 Rescue

I propped my legs up on the coffee table and lit a cigarette.

"Did you hear me? I can turn around and leave right now."

Sun Miao shuddered and unconsciously looked at me.

Xiaomai led the group outside and closed the door.

I need the expertise and abilities of these two women, and of course, the thrill of betraying and avenging Sun Ce.

"I'll give you two choices. First, pack your things now and leave for another place to make a living on your own. Second, I'll handle all the troubles you encounter in society—you two will sell yourselves to me. You'll have no shortage of money or face, and you'll live much better than when you were with Sun Ce."

I blew a smoke ring into Sun Miao's face, making the girl cough and choke.

"My time is very limited, so you can only give me a reply on the spot."

I didn't understand before why Wu Lei wanted to divorce his wife and why his daughter had the surname Kang. Now I know, this guy is afraid that if he goes to jail one day, others will take the blame from his wife and daughter.

Although, this is exactly what I'm doing now.

Situ Wenwen's hands were clenched tightly, with veins and bulging veins exposed. Although her eyes were closed, her eyeballs were still moving erratically under her eyelids.

You could tell she was conflicted.

They longed to escape to distant lands, yet were reluctant to give up those wonderful years.

The wife of the deputy director.

Who wouldn't get confused after living like this for a few years?

Every now and then someone invites me to dinner.

I go to the beauty salon every day, and I don't even have to pay.

When I meet friends, the first thing they say is either that I'm beautiful or that I have a good temperament.

Eat well, use the best.

You don't have to worry about money all year round.

Even the company work is hassle-free, and salaries are paid on time when due.

Good days can last a year.

These days, every single day is torture.

"We choose second place."

After speaking, Situ Wenwen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but Sun Miao seemed to have lost all his strength and sat there unable to lift his head.

"Miaomiao, you are not as mature or sensible as your mother."

Sun Miao bit her lip, and blood was already seeping out.

She was angry but dared not speak out.

"What, you're not convinced?"

I reached out and lifted Sun Miao's chin.

"Tsk tsk, what a pretty face, how come it looks so pale and bloodless? Could it be from not eating enough and being malnourished?"

In modern society, who doesn't have enough to eat?

It's true. There are women who ate instant noodles for a month straight. They were originally C-cup, but their breasts sagged from starvation, and then they went out to sell themselves.

Sun Miao stared directly at me, her big eyes wide open.

"If you're so ambitious, why didn't you choose number one? You and your mother could have chosen separately. Go far away from home and earn money with your own hands. Aren't you capable and educated?"

Sun Miao wanted to retort, but couldn't find the words.

"Old Sun betrayed me, and I repaid evil with kindness by taking care of you. How are you going to repay me? If I'm not mistaken, Zhang Jiehui and the other two have been in contact with you quite a bit, haven't they?"

The original quartet, now that the leader is in prison, the remaining three are desperately trying to take over Sun Ce's wife and daughters.

Situ Wenwen sat to the side, trembling uncontrollably from her soul to her body. She knew it, but she was helpless.

I scoffed, "If you had become Zhang Jiehui and his two companions' playthings, I probably wouldn't be here today. They have just as many grievances against Lao Sun."

She was very clear about what she was about to face.

"Let's begin."

Situ Wenwen braced herself on the sofa several times with both hands.

Only then did he stand up.

I looked at her with great interest.

"Let your hair down."

Situ Wenwen obediently took her hair out of the bun, letting her black hair fall loosely over her shoulders.

The rest is straightforward and requires no further prompting.

First, the coat.

shirt.

She had taken off all of her clothes except for her bra.

She's thin, and to be honest, she's not even close to being as thin as my other women.

"continue."

When it came to her lower body, Situ Wenwen was almost used to it and took off her clothes very quickly. Then came her signature move: one hand covering her chest and the other covering her triangle.

Her head was tilted to one side, and her hair partially covered her face, but what purpose did it serve in hiding her face?

I remain as steady as Mount Tai, unmoved.

"You should go too."

"President Shen—"

I interrupted Situ Wenwen, "It's not too late to put your clothes on if you regret it now—"

She was mentally prepared, including for her daughter to face the same fate as her.

Sun Miao stood up.

The girl was taller than her mother, and judging from her appearance alone, she had a very good figure, standing out from the average person.

After taking off her shirt.

It fits perfectly in your hand.

My skin looks a bit loose, which probably means I haven't been eating well lately.

Sun Miao mustered her courage, but still hesitated.

"Take it off!"

I have no patience.

His attitude changed abruptly.

Sun Miao was actually quite scared and quickly took off her clothes.

He wouldn't listen to reason.

To be verbally abusive and to yield to harsh words.

"good."

Sun Miao wore a purple outfit from head to toe; her taste was quite good.

Her thighs were long and slender, her knees were smooth, and the skin on her calves was so tender that you could see the veins. Perhaps due to nervousness, her legs were wobbling slightly.

Are you cold?

Sun Miao gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Kneel down."

Situ Wenwen and her daughter exchanged a glance, and had no choice but to do as she was told.

How could a woman possibly be willing to sell her body?

But she has to raise her child, and the child needs tuition fees. What if the child gets sick and needs to be hospitalized, and she doesn't have the money?

Human will and dignity are eroded little by little.

The rope is broken at its thinnest point.

Misfortune seems to target those who are destined for hardship.

Once it's done, it's done.

A philosopher once said that life is like rape; since you can't resist it, you might as well enjoy it.

Seeing the two women kneeling in front of me, looking both angry and helpless.

At that moment, my resentment towards Sun Ce's betrayal dissipated.

Considering the questioning looks in their eyes, I stood up and walked behind them.

"Snap!"

I showed no pity and slapped each of them.

Sima Wenwen twisted her waist uncomfortably, but gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound!

"Snapped!"

"Hmm!"

Sun Miao couldn't bear it any longer; his buttocks ached so badly that tears streamed down his face.

However, they must be defeated!

I don't lack women now.

But they had to be slaves.

A slave who is willing to work for me will not betray me.

He stopped when his palms went numb.

Looking at Situ Wenwen and her daughter, they were exhausted and collapsed on the sofa.

My skin got so excited that I got goosebumps.

This is possible?

I just happened to develop a pair of special physical attributes at that time.

Look at the two of them again.

Tsk tsk, it took me a few days to recover before that.

We've played it all.

They've been tamed.

My anger subsided.

"The Ya Hong Charity Foundation has been lacking a person in charge. You two can go and report on it in a few days. I'll deal with the loan sharks; they won't bother you again."

Now the two women are in front of him, looking down at him.

I guess I've done something to save people from suffering?

Without me, wouldn't it have been even worse if the two of them had been sold to Myanmar to drive trains?