Hatred (1)

After the lesson, Yue Lingsi fainted. She also wet herself from the fright.

The coppery stink of blood vaguely floated in the air. The thugs pulled her up onto the car by the collar and then left.

"Bro Meng, who would've thought that a woman of this conduct would be the Mayor's wife? This has been eye-opening! Mayor Xi was really unlucky to have married a woman like this. Forget about being cheated on, just with her personality alone, she's disgusting!"

"Hmph, drive quickly! She stinks!"

"Where are we bringing her?"

"Simply find a place where she can be easily recognized and toss her there!"

"How about the entrance of that Yueying Culture Media Company. Even if no one's at work, there will be cleaners! Hurry!"

Then, the car drove straight to the city area.