"Mo Jing." Ji Wei felt her body going limp, wanting to curse these bastards but unable to muster any strength. She pointed at Mo Jing with her fingers, her eyes full of hope, wishing Mo Jing could help her leave.
"It can’t be like this, let her go." Mo Jing couldn’t bear it, shaking off Xin Wei’s hand, trying to step forward, but as soon as she stood up, her wrist was grabbed again, and she fell into Xin Wei’s embrace.
Xin Wei pinched her chin, his brows furrowing with a threatening tone: "You’re not even listening to now?"
"No." Mo Jing lowered her head, feeling wronged, "You can’t do this to her."
Watching as Zhou Boliang put Ji Wei on the chair, touching her all over, she turned around and pleaded with him, "President Zhou, please let Ji Wei go. If you’re in need of won, I can find so to call over for you."
As long as it’s not Ji Wei, she wasn’t heartless enough to really betray her friend. Her plan was for Ji Wei to be attracted to Zhou Boliang’s money and obediently stay with him, not to force her like this. She didn’t expect it to turn out this way; if she had known, she would have let Ji Wei go earlier.
"In need of won?"
Zhou Boliang laughed, revealing a row of porcelain teeth that glead coldly under the light. Stroking Ji Wei’s collarbone, he scoffed, "Do you think I lack won? I want her not because she’s a woman, but because she’s Ji Wei."
He had been thinking about it for days, even dreaming of being entangled with Ji Wei, and now having her, letting her go? Damn, he would curse himself for being a complete fool!
Bastard!
Touched by a dirty hand, Ji Wei turned her head away, not letting him touch her face.
"Ji Wei is a strong woman. When she wakes up, she’ll sue you." Mo Jing gritted her teeth, trying to threaten Zhou Boliang.
"She’s a star; she wouldn’t dare to ruin her own future." Zhou Boliang slightly lowered his head, stroking Ji Wei’s face with a sinister smile, "Dare you sue ? Haha, if you do, your star career would be over."
Her mind was still sowhat clear, but she had no strength. Ji Wei reached out to push him but weakly dropped her hand, only able to glare at him with her eyes.
Damned man, once she sobered up, she would castrate him, let him live in hell forever, unable to do anything.
Yet, the drug dose was heavy, the impact strong, she could even feel her consciousness gradually fading.
She bit her lip, using the pain to stay awake, her gaze fixed on Mo Jing, finally uttering two words: "Leng Yan."
He was likely the only one who could save her now.
Yan...
Reciting this na in her heart, Ji Wei’s tears flowed inwardly. Yan, please co and save . Don’t just focus on being with Wen Nuan, you’re supposed to love ...
Her voice was sowhat slurred, fearing Mo Jing couldn’t hear clearly, she frantically blinked at Mo Jing. Fortunately, earlier, both in the restroom were discussing her and Leng Yan, and Mo Jing was considering who could actually help. Hearing the na she ntioned, suddenly gained confidence: "Not afraid of Ji Wei suing you, is President Zhou not afraid of Leng Yan, Young Master Leng?"
"Young Master Leng?" Zhou Boliang was visibly shocked upon hearing the na, trembling as he stroked Ji Wei’s hand.
Everyone present was stunned, looking at Ji Wei and then at Mo Jing.
They’d all occasionally heard rumors, but none took it seriously. Could it be that what was published in newspapers and tabloids was true?
"Yes, it’s Young Master Leng." Mo Jing breathed a sigh of relief, feeling more confident than earlier, "Ji Wei and Young Master Leng have an extraordinary relationship. Touching her is like touching Young Master Leng. Don’t you know she belongs to Young Master Leng?"
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