Chapter 833: Does It Hurt?

"Dad." Yun Sisi, though unable to move, was conscious and propped herself up on her father's suit jacket beneath her. Struggling to get up, she looked towards the direction of the sound, but was met with pitch blackness, "He didn't just want to touch my face. If Ziqian hadn't come, he would have definitely violated me. It was disgusting. His hands were so rough and calloused that my face hurt from his touch."

Hearing such complaints clearly pained his heart, but Yun Mo was thrilled inside.

His daughter hadn't been violated by this thug?

"I, I, I really didn't…" Meanwhile, the thug's head ached so much that his voice trembled as he desperately pleaded, "Big boss, spare my life, please."

Yun Mo, having his suspicions confirmed that his daughter was still untouched, felt like a weight had been lifted off his chest.