After the rebirth binding system, Zhen Qianjin went crazy

Chapter 108 Shen Muyue is crazy!

"Meifang, is this really okay?"

In the car, Shen Jiaming was still a little uncertain, but when he looked at the contract that Liu Meifang brought back, the black and white words did not look fake.

"Jiaming, don't worry. Although... doing this is very unfair to Yueyue, Mr. Zhou is a good destination for her. It's better than marrying someone randomly in the future and being despised for not being able to have children." Liu Meifang said, shedding a few tears in a hypocritical manner, "You won't blame me, right? She... is your daughter after all."

"Meifang, don't say that. You are doing this for her own good. Mr. Zhou is so rich, it would be good for her to marry him." There was only calculation in Shen Jiaming's eyes, and there was no trace of father-daughter love at all.

If this succeeds, he will not lose anything, and he can even use the name of his father-in-law to ask for more resources from his son-in-law. Sacrificing one Shen Muyue is nothing. He only regrets that he only has this one daughter. If he had more, he could use them all for marriage. Then he would be in a safe position.

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In the Intercontinental Hotel.

Zhou Yilin was wearing a bathrobe, holding a glass of red wine, crossing his legs, and waiting for Liu Meifang to bring the person up with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Zhou Yilin got up to open the door, only to see Shen Jiaming and Liu Meifang with a... unconscious woman.

This killed half of his interest.

"Meifang, this is your stepdaughter, why did you send her here like this? I don't like her being treated like a dead fish."

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, there's nothing we can do about what you said. The child feels that she is young and always feels a little disappointed. I just gave her some sleeping pills and she woke up after a while." Liu Meifang said flatteringly.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zhou, it's her blessing that you like her, and I'm also..."

Shen Jiaming wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhou Yilin.

"Okay, put the person down and you can go back."

"Okay, okay, then Mr. Zhou, I wish you a good night!"

Shen Jiaming and Liu Meifang looked fawning and left the room. They ignored Shen Muyue and went straight home.

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After they left, Zhou Yilin looked at the beautiful young body on the bed and curled his lips.

Then he tied Shen Muyue's hands and feet.

He added something into a glass of water and fed it to Shen Muyue.

Not long after, Shen Muyue woke up, but the burning sensation in her body made her feel very uncomfortable.

Because she was tied up, Shen Muyue could only twist her body constantly to try to relieve the discomfort.

She didn't notice at all that the man sitting on the sofa at the end of the bed was staring at her.

"Not bad, he is indeed from SAO."

Shen Muyue was shocked!

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out, and my throat felt burning hot.

"Baby, don't look at me like that. Your dad gave you to me. You will only be mine tonight."

Zhou Yilin stood up, walked to the bed, reached out and stroked Shen Muyue's face, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Hehehehe... You're still a little beauty, but you're mine now. Do you know how I want to play?"

With a ripping sound, Shen Muyue's clothes were torn open.

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Shen Muyue struggled hard. She didn't want to be violated by this strange man. Although she had been with many men, the man in front of her just made her disgusted.

"Mmmmm...you...let me go..."

"Be good, baby, you will be obedient soon. Just bear with it for a while. I'll play with you later. Okay?"

Shen Muyue's eyes widened, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. She felt extremely humiliated and desperate.

"don't want……"

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But the more this happened, the more excited Zhou Yilin became.

Zhou Yilin smiled more and more proudly, and beckoned to her with interest, "Baby, come here..."

... (Five hundred words omitted here...)

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The next day.

Shen Muyue was tortured beyond recognition and even became mentally ill.

Zhou Yilin had long since disappeared, probably having fled a long time ago. Nothing was left behind, only a mess.

The sound of Shen Muyue's cell phone ringing was in my ears. It was a call from her good father, Shen Jiaming.

The phone kept ringing. Shen Muyue picked up the phone in annoyance and smashed it without hesitation. In an instant, the phone broke.

The world is purified.

Shen Muyue put on her clothes with difficulty and staggered out of the room. Her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul.

After returning to Shen's house, she hid in the room, locked the door, and curled up in the corner shivering.

A few days later, Jiang Lan, who was also mentally ill, discovered Shen Muyue's abnormality. At this time, she had become silent, as if the whole world had nothing to do with her.

"Yueyue, why haven't you been going to school recently? Why are you unhappy? I'm sorry, mom has been in a bad mood recently and ignored you. You..."

Before Jiang Lan could finish her words, she heard Shen Muyue's sudden roar in her ears!

"It's all your fault! You've hurt me! You're a bunch of cold-blooded people! You all deserve to die!"

"Why are you so selfish? Why don't you let me live a good life? If you don't let me live a good life, then let's go to hell together!"

Shen Muyue pulled the tablecloth, overturning the dishes and chopsticks on the table, which shattered to the ground with a crackling sound.

She stepped on it barefoot, ignoring Jiang Lan's shocked and dazed gaze, and returned to the room, stepping on the bloody footprints, slamming the door shut and locking it.

Shen Muyue was filled with despair and anger. She wanted revenge. She wanted to kill Shen Jiaming and Liu Meifang, and make those who hurt her pay the price...

Thinking of this, Shen Muyue took out a sharp knife from the drawer, with a sinister smile on her face...

Downstairs, Jiang Lan came to her senses and screamed.

After a long time, she finally dialed the number that made her hate it so much.

"Shen Jiaming, what on earth did you do! Yueyue is crazy! You bastard!"

"Oh, is she crazy? Sister Jiang Lan, this is not Jiaming's fault. Yueyue is too ungrateful. She can't even have children. We found a good man for her to marry. Why is she so depressed..."

Liu Meifang kept chattering on the phone, but Jiang Lan felt the voice in her ears becoming weaker and weaker. Suddenly, her eyes went dark and she fell down.