Jian Wanyi woke up slowly and found herself lying on a soft big bed.

She rubbed her eyes, trying to adjust to the light, and then saw Gu Xiting sitting beside the bed.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Gu Xiting asked softly.

Jian Wanyi nodded, her voice a little hoarse: "I'm fine, just a little tired."

"The doctor has been here and said that you don't have any serious problems. It's just that your body has just recovered and you were stimulated, so you fainted." Gu Xiting explained.

Jian Wanyi's gaze gradually focused. She remembered everything that had happened before, and endless sadness was revealed in her eyes.

"I want to meet her..." Jian Wanyi said.

Gu Xiting looked at Jian Wanyi's expression and knew the pain in her heart.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Gu Xiting stood up, reached out and held Jian Wanyi's hand.

They walked out of the room and down the corridor.

Along the way, Gu Xiting held Jian Wanyi's hand tightly, trying to give him strength and comfort.

A few minutes later, they arrived at the basement entrance of the warehouse.

There was a pungent, sickening smell in the basement.

Gu Xiting frowned and ordered his men to turn on the lights.

As the lights came on, they were shocked by the sight before them.

This place is like a dark underground cage, without a trace of sunlight, the walls are wet and the ground is covered with water stains.

In the empty room, there was only a cold cement bed with a figure lying on it.

Jian Wanyi widened her eyes, she walked tremblingly to the bedside, staring at the once familiar face.

Is this still the high-handed and arrogant superstar Fan Yuer that she knows?

Fan Yuer was lying on the bed, her hands and feet were chained, and a foul smell was emanating from her body. More than ten days of torture and hunger had already made her mentally confused.

After hearing the voice, Fan Yuer slowly opened her eyes. She looked straight at Jian Wanyi, her eyes still filled with endless hatred and her heart filled with unwillingness.

"Do you really hate me so much?" Jian Wanyi asked softly.

Seeing Fan Yuer's current appearance, Jian Wanyi couldn't help but feel a little pity.

However, she also clearly understood that she could not blame anyone else for all this, and could only blame Fan Yuer herself. She was reaping the consequences of her own actions.

Fan Yuer wanted to beg for mercy, but when facing Jian Wanyi, she couldn't say it.

"Let her go and let her go back!" Jian Wanyi turned and said to Gu Xiting.

Although Fan Yuer made mistakes, she has received the punishment she deserves.

I hope that this physical and mental torture will allow her to learn a lesson, learn to restrain herself, and know how to cherish and treat the people around her well.

Whether they like it or not, they are still blood-related half-sisters.

Gu Xiting ordered the man in black beside him: "Send her back to the Fan family, don't let anyone see her here, and send someone to clean up the place!"

Gu Xiting carefully helped Jian Wanyi out of the dark and depressing basement.

After returning to the villa, Jian Wanyi curled up in Gu Xiting's arms like a wounded kitten.

For her, no matter how painful the experience was, as long as she could hide in Gu Xiting's arms, she could feel endless warmth and security.

"Honey, let's go back to the room, okay?" Jian Wanyi whispered softly, her eyes revealing a hint of shyness and desire.

Gu Xiting nodded in understanding, then gently picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, Gu Xiting gently placed Jian Wanyi on the soft big bed.

There was a fiery light in his eyes, as if it wanted to melt her.

He lowered his head, gently pried open her lips and teeth with his lips, and kissed her from shallow to deep.

As their emotions gradually heated up, their breathing became rapid.

Gu Xiting put his arms around her waist, slowly reached into her clothes, and stroked her smooth and delicate skin.

Jian Wanyi's body trembled slightly, and she felt the man's strong love and desire.

She was still a little nervous.

"Honey, turn off the lights." Jian Wanyi whispered, with a hint of charm and temptation in her voice.

Gu Xiting immediately understood what she meant. He reached out and pressed the switch, and the room instantly fell into darkness.

The ambiguous atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and the smell of hormones slowly spread.

A few mischievous rays of moonlight sprinkled onto the bed through the gaps in the window, vaguely outlining Jian Wanyi's beautiful figure.

Her hair was scattered messily on the pillow, exuding a charming fragrance.

Gu Xiting hugged her tightly in his arms again, feeling her body temperature and heartbeat.

Gu Xiting's kiss attacked her fiercely like a storm, from her face to her lips, and then to her slender neck...

Jian Wanyi's originally tense body gradually relaxed. She narrowed her eyes slightly and her vision became blurred.

Jian Wanyi's senses became more and more acute, and she could feel every subtle touch clearly.

Her slender hands slowly wrapped around Gu Xiting's waist, and then she gently responded to his kiss...

Gu Xiting's movements were extremely gentle, like a spring breeze, making people feel extremely comfortable and relaxed.

This warm feeling made Jian Wanyi immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

She is like a lonely little boat, drifting in the vast ocean.

She followed his rhythm, floating up and down.

Such strong love is like a spring breeze, nourishing her long-dry heart; it is also like the warm sun in winter, melting the ice deep in her heart.

This love made her feel unprecedented warmth and happiness.

……

When everything was over, Jian Wanyi felt as if she had lost all her strength and lay there limply.

She could only let Gu Xiting pick her up, walk into the bathroom, and carefully wash her body.

Perhaps because she was too tired, when she was put back on the soft big bed, she immediately closed her eyes and fell asleep.

There was silence and tranquility in the Fan family villa.

The night enveloped everything, all living things had fallen asleep, and the servants had long since returned to their rooms to rest.

Fan Jiacheng was exhausted both physically and mentally because he had been troubled by Fan Yuer's affairs in recent days.

Zheng Ziqi was still awake, sitting on the sofa, silently crying and praying for her children.

She had been sleepless for several days since that incident, and even though it was already two o'clock in the morning, she still had no desire to sleep.

She missed her Yu'er, Yiyi and Xiaohao deeply.

Every minute and every second, she was immersed in endless regret, hoping that a miracle would happen and her children would be safe.

Just as she was heartbroken, she suddenly heard a slight sound coming from the door.

Zheng Ziqi's heart skipped a beat and she rushed to the door impatiently.

"Ah..." The moment she opened the door, a scream of terror resounded throughout the villa.

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