Xin Qing stared at Dianne. When Ying Qingcang had told her that everything that William was the person behind everything that had happened to her, Xin Qing was curious as to how William had managed to pull everything off. As it turned out, he had planted his people beside her all along. No wonder she was framed during that trip to the diamond mind. No wonder she was kidnapped by people from the human trafficking ringâŠ
âYou donât blame me?â Dianne could not help but ask when she saw Xin Qingâs calm and collected look.
Xin Qing stared at Dianne. âWe arenât close to begin with. So thereâs really nothing to blame,â she said. In fact, Xin Qing had the impression that Dianne was not a willing participant in Williamâs schemes. Otherwise, Dianne would not have acted so indifferently when she approached Xin Qing at first. Dianne would have at least tried to win her trust and become her best friend, since that would be the kind of betrayal that hurt the most.
âHaha!â Dianne chuckled and said, âIâve always been very curious as to why a man like Ying Qingcang would be so besotted with you. Now I finally understand. Although you look small and weak, you have immense strength hidden inside you. You are brave and tough. Those are the kind of qualities that would make a man crazy about you!â
âYou love him a lot, donât you?â Xin Qing said all of a sudden.
Dianneâs expression changed instantly and she laughed bitterly. âEven you have figured it outâŠâ
âIf you didnât love him, you wouldnât have done so many things for him, things that youâre clearly unwilling to do.â Xin Qing paused. âBut he doesnât love you.â
âYeah? And how do you know that?â Panic flashed in Dianneâs eyes.
Xin Qing smiled weakly. âIf he loved you, he wouldnât have hit you just so he could catch me. Is this kind of man really worth your love?â
âSometimes, being too clever would get you on other peopleâs bad side!â William opened the door and stared at Xin Qing smilingly.
Xin Qing ignored him and kept her eyes trained on Dianne instead. âThis is what you want?â
All of a sudden, Dianne shot out of the wheelchair and slapped Xin Qing viciously.
âShut up! Who asked you to look at me with those eyes? I donât need your pity.â
William walked over and helped Dianne back into the wheelchair. âHoney, you shouldnât be so emotional. We canât hurt her just yet. Otherwise, everything would be pointless!â William said. When he was done, William walked over to Xin Qing and picked her up. Xin Qingâs hands and feet were tied up, so she had no choice but to let herself be carried away.
âRelax! Now letâs go put on a good show for Ying Qingcang!â
Xin Qing shuddered. Right now, Williamâs eyes held nothing but insanity and evil.
This place seemed like some kind of bungalow. After William carried her downstairs, they descended a secret stairway and arrived at an underground bunker which contained a prison cell. Xin Qing glanced at a wall and saw that it was filled with all kinds of torture device. On the icy stone wall, the devices gave out a creepy, spine-chilling vibe.
William fastened Xin Qing hands onto one of the ropes, and then he glanced around the place. âHow about that?â William asked smugly. âThis place isnât so bad, right?â He grabbed a handful of Xin Qingâs hair and turned her head towards the wall on the left. That wall was covered with photos which were already showing signs of discoloration, making them look yellowish. The photos looked vintage.
Xin Qing went wide instantly. There was a boy in each of those photos. The boy looked to be about three or four years old and in all the photos, the boy was hanging on the wall. The boyâs body was riddled with wounds, both big and small. There was also a blonde woman in the photo. The woman wore a formal gown as she stood there, watching coldly as a man abused the boy. Some photos showed the same woman riding on top of the man as they made love; amid their sexual acts, the man was whipping at the boy who was hanging in mid-air.
Tears slid down her cheeks as Xin Qing sobbed. She looked at William with hateful eyes.
William eased his grip on her hair. Then he gave her face a backhanded slap. âHahahahaha! Howâs that? Ying Qingcang once stayed in this house, you know. Now itâs your turn.â
Xin Qing spit out a mouthful of blood. âThe man in the photo is your father, isnât he? So youâre doing all this to avenge your father?â William resembled the man in the photo a great deal. Then Xin Qing glanced at the woman in the photos. Shock filled her heart in an instant.
William slowly undid his buttons. He removed his jacket and said, âTechnically, Ying Qingcang should address me as âbrotherâ!â He looked at Xin Qing and laughed. âToo bad though⊠My parents refused to acknowledge him as their child. Otherwise, we wouldâve been good brothers!â
âThen you and your parents are truly three animals of the same breed!â To Xin Qing, a woman like Ying Qingcangâs mother had no right to even live in this world. That woman did not deserve to be a mother.
William did not mind Xin Qingâs words at all. Lazily, he set up a camcorder on its rack. Then he retrieved a black whip from the wall and lashed it out against the air.
âIâve ordered a bunch of cute toys just for you. Hahahaha!â William laughed. âCome. Scream! Scream obediently! And then Iâll send your beautiful voice to Ying Qingcang!â
âSmack!â The whip connected viciously with Xin Qingâs body. Xin Qing clenched her teeth as her body trembled in pain. âI wonât let you get what you wish, you psychopath!â
William raised the whip once again. It smacked against Xin Qingâs body a few more times. Xin Qing clenched her teeth. With each whip, her body shook viciously, though she refused to make a single sound.
âTsk, tsk, tsk, tsk!â William shook his head. He reached out and started poking Xin Qingâs body with his finger. His finger jabbed right in the deepest wound on her body. Xin Qing sucked in a breath and broke out in cold sweat. Still, she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.
âI guess you truly love him. Youâre going to stay quiet even when youâre in so much pain?â William shook his head. âYouâve truly made me envious of you. Now, what do I have to do in order to destroy your love?â William stepped closer to her. Xin Qing felt a little scared. She would rather William hit her than rape her.
âScared?â William raised her chin with the whip. âDonât worry. If I really wished to have you f*cked, I wonât be doing the f*ck*ing. Iâll find about seven or eight homeless beggars and then Iâll let each of them have their turn. Iâll let them f*ck you until you die. Hahahaha!â Insanity filled Williamâs eyes. He was completely different from the jade-like prince she thought he was.
Xin Qing endured the pain, staring at him. âItâs truly a waste that youâre not an actor.â
âWho says Iâm acting?â Williamâs vibe changed instantly. The warm smile returned to his face. âSee! Isnât this just me?â Savage cruelty gleamed in those calm eyes. The whip lashed out at Xin Qing once again.
âSmack! Smack! Smack!â Ear-piercing snaps echoed throughout the empty bunker. For Xin Qing, every whip felt as if her skin had been set on fire. She was starting to lose consciousness. She could no longer hold back her moans, which stimulated William even more. He swung the whip repeatedly. With every whip, he turned to say something to the camcorder.
âYing Qingcang, are you seeing this? Your woman is about to die! HahahaâŠâ
âYou killed my parents that year. Today, Iâll take your womanâs life as repayment! HahahahaâŠâ
That night, the darkness could crush a manâs soul.
Young Master Shen had mobilized all his contacts in France. Still, they could not find any leads. Ah Che and Ah Nan had been searching and asking around in the hospitalâs vicinity. They hoped to find eye witnesses who had perhaps seen Xin Qing. Ying Qingcang stood unmovingly before the window.
âYoung Master, you havenât eaten for a day. Please eat something!â Aunt Tian said. Secured in Aunt Tianâs arms, Ah Sha was reaching out towards Ying Qingcang. âDaddy!â
Ying Qingcang took Ah Sha and sat down on the couch. Zhang Mi, who had cried herself to sleep, suddenly woke up. âXin Qing!â She yelled.
âNothing, nothing. Just ignore me. Itâs just a dream. I was dreaming,â Zhang Mi said.
Young Master Shen came in with a piece of paper. âSomeone stuck this on the door.â
Ying Qingcang took the paper, which read, âPay attention to the paintings on the wall.â
âWhat the hell is this?â Zhang Mi turned the paper around. âWhat painting on the wall?â
Ying Qingcang passed Ah Sha to Aunt Tian. He stood up and walked around the house. Young Master Shen took down a scenery painting from the wall of the vestibule. Ying Qingcang removed the painting of a little angel that hung above the fireplace. Those were the only two paintings in the room. They lay down the paintings on a table and searched the painting from inside out.
âThereâs something here,â Ying Qingcang said all of a sudden. His finger poked at the angelâs eye, and the painting split into two halves, revealing a hidden camera.
Zhang Mi shrieked. âMy God! So theyâve been spying on us.â
Ying Qingcangâs face went taut. His eyes were as dark as the ocean viewed during night-time, like they could swallow and drown everything in their path. He took down the camera and was prepared to smash it to the ground. All of a sudden, Williamâs voice blared through the camera.
âYou wonât be able to see your woman if you smash it!â
Young Master Shen quickly booted up his laptop and connected the camera to it.
The screen flashed a few times before it revealed a dark prison cell. The view panned around and Williamâs face appeared on the screen. There was something behind him, something covered with a piece of cloth.
âState your demands,â Ying Qingcang said, clenching his hands into fists. He forced himself to calm down.
William burst into laughter and shot Ying Qingcang a provocative look. âDoesnât this place seem familiar to you?â William turned the camera again. Ying Qingcang immediately saw the wall filled with pictures. He slammed the table with both fists. âI shouldâve thought of this sooner. How could I have forgotten about you. Youâre that manâs child.â
âOh!â William lips twisted downwards. âShouldnât you be calling me big brother, my dear little brother?â William covered his chest with his hands. âAlthough mom doesnât like you and never really saw you as her child, but⊠I was still willing to have you as my younger brother!â
Zhang Mi wanted to say something, but Young Master Shen touched her and shook his head at her.
âSpeak. What do you want?â Ying Qingcang stared at the screen containing Williamâs face which was filled with insanity. âWhereâs Xin Qing?â
âAh!â William said. âMy sister-in-law you mean!â Slowly, William backed away. âFor your sake, Iâll take very good care of her!â After that, William pulled off the cloth. âAh!â Zhang Mi yelled at the same time she sprang to her feet, ready to rush outside. Young Master Shen held her down. Zhang Mi struggled and shouted, âHe killed Xiao Qing. I want to go saving her. I want to save her! Sheâs dead! Damn it, sheâs dead!â
âHey, calm down!â Young Master Shen said through clenched teeth. âXin Qing isnât dead. She isnât dead for sure. Otherwise he wouldnât have called us.â
Some time between all this, Ah Che and Ah Nan had returned and was now standing beside Ying Qingcang. They were terrified that their young master would collapse again. On the screen of the computer, Xin Qing hung in mid-air. Her entire body was covered with lacerations from being whipped. There was not a single spot of her that remained unharmed.
Zhang Mi sobbed and buried her face against Young Master Shenâs chest. âThat son of a b*tch! I want to kill him! I want to kill him!â
Young Master Shen carried Zhang Mi towards the couch. He glanced at Ying Qingcang, who had not moved an inch.
âYou need to stay calm. Otherwise nobody could save Xin Qing!â