Within five minutes, Song Qingge was already covered in scars, her face was swollen, her hair was torn apart by Ye Ning, and her nose was broken by her...
Ye Ning stared at Song Qingge, as if he hadn't finished venting the anger in his heart.
"Bitch, I must let you have a taste of my methods today!"
She sneered twice and looked at Tan Qingqing aside.
"Qingqing, do you have any good suggestions?"
"It's best to make her unable to live or die."
Tan Qingqing's narrow eyes flashed and she smiled coldly.
"I do have a good idea that will not only allow you to vent your anger, but also achieve the goal you just mentioned."
"Oh really?"
Ye Ning looked at her with great interest.
"Then tell me quickly what your idea is."
Tan Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth: "How about we call a few men over and rape her. Then we film the process and post it online."
"Let's show all the men in Daxia and the world how mean this bitch really is."
"What do you think?"
After Ye Ning heard this, she couldn't stop laughing from ear to ear.
"Okay, great."
"Your suggestion speaks to my heart. You are indeed my best friend."
"Okay, then let's do this."
At this moment, Song Qingge, who was huddled in the corner, suddenly shouted: "No... you can't do this to me... don't... don't!"
If she was really touched by a man, how would she live in this world in the future?
Moreover, these two vicious women wanted to film the entire process and post it online...
"Shut up!"
"Do you have the right to object? Bitch!"
Ye Ning sneered twice: "It seems that you are really scared. The more scared you are, the more I will do this. Haha..."
After saying that, she said to Tan Qingqing: "Qingqing, just let the men you brought in."
"Okay, I'll call them in now."
Then, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.
Within a few minutes, four men appeared in the room.
"Miss Tan, what are your orders?" the leader, the man with a scorpion tattooed on his neck, asked.
Tan Qingqing looked at him and Wan'er smiled.
"Brothers are all tired tonight, I will give you a bonus."
"Benefits? What benefits?" The men looked at Tan Qingqing curiously.
Tan Qingqing pointed at Song Qingge and asked, "What do you think of this woman? Is she beautiful?"
The man with the scorpion tattoo and others looked at Song Qingge and secretly drooled.
"Beautiful and in good shape."
Tan Qingqing nodded: "Then I'll give her to you. Tonight, you can play whatever you want. How about it?"
"Is what Miss Tan said true?" The eyes of the four men with scorpion tattoos shone brightly, and even their voices trembled with excitement.
"However, there is a condition."
Tan Qing cleared her throat and said, "While you are playing, I want to take pictures of the process."
The four men with the scorpion tattoo looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "No problem. Can't we just put on masks?"
"Anyway, what Miss Tan wants is the process, right?"
Tan Qingqing had no objection.
"Okay, you can wear a mask, but the process should be more exciting, understand?"
"I understand, I understand!"
The man with the scorpion tattoo quickly said to the two people on the side: "Quick, go buy a mask and come over!"
"yes!"
Then, the two of them ran away like flying.
Ye Ning and Tan Qingqing were sitting on the sofa, with their long legs crossed, looking proudly at the scarred Song Qingge hiding in the corner.
