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Capítulo 1180: Chapter 1155: Song Xiaoxiao Resigned to Her Fate

“Help! Help!” Song Xiaoxiao cried out loudly.

A few people passing by the booth heard the girl’s voice and looked inside, but they were stopped by the bodyguards at the door.

“Go, go, just mind your own business, don’t make trouble for yourself,” one of the bodyguards said impatiently.

Nowadays, everyone prefers being a bystander; no one wants to cause trouble for themselves.

Besides, Cao Yang is notoriously ruthless in this area; if anyone provokes him, they’re guaranteed to suffer.

Those people shook their heads and left, feeling a bit sorry for the girl inside.

Everyone has heard about Cao Yang’s ways with girls; they are terrifying.

Rumor has it a girl was with him for one night and couldn’t get out of bed for a week.

Song Xiaoxiao heard voices outside and thought someone might save her.

But now it was silent outside; the flicker of hope she felt was once again extinguished.

Song Xiaoxiao continued to shout for help, her voice almost hoarse. She believed surely someone with a conscience exists.

But what she didn’t know was that in this bar, no one dared to intervene.

Cao Yang, watching the girl who kept crying for help, felt even more interested.

“Xiaoxiao, scream, scream loudly! The more you do, the more you arouse my desire,” he said with a leering grin.

“You pervert,” Song Xiaoxiao shouted as she saw Cao Yang walking towards her.

Meanwhile, she kept retreating backward, trying to avoid Cao Yang’s touch.

Unaware of what she’d stepped on, she let out a startled cry and fell onto the leather sofa.

Her pretty face turned pale; if she didn’t get up immediately, Cao Yang would definitely succeed.

Song Xiaoxiao struggled continuously, trying to get up, but it was to no avail.

Watching the girl twisting her body repeatedly, Cao Yang’s evil desire burned fiercely.

He felt that Song Xiaoxiao was teasing him, and his whole body was burning hot.

“Don’t come any closer, please, I beg you, don’t come any closer,” Song Xiaoxiao pleaded in tears as she watched the man step towards her.

“Xiaoxiao, you crying like this makes my heart ache. Soon you’ll experience that wonderful feeling, and I promise you’ll beg me for more after this,” Cao Yang said with a smile.

Song Xiaoxiao looked around, finding nothing sharp enough to end her life.

She had already decided that even if she met her demise, she wouldn’t let Cao Yang touch her.

A girl like Song Xiaoxiao has a very fierce temper, and Cao Yang certainly knew her thoughts, which was why he had already ordered his men to clear the booth, leaving only a row of sofas.

At this moment, Song Xiaoxiao thought of some scenes from TV. Just as she was about to bite her tongue to end her life, she suddenly felt a pair of large hands clamping her jaw, preventing her from going further.

“Xiaoxiao, I won’t let you die so easily. Even if you want to die, it’ll be after I’ve had my fill of you,” Cao Yang said as he reached for Song Xiaoxiao’s collar.

Song Xiaoxiao knew she couldn’t escape and desperately hoped Ye Chen would hurry to save her.

Seeing the girl stop struggling, Cao Yang suddenly pulled out a pill-like substance from his pocket and attempted to shove it into Song Xiaoxiao’s mouth.

“Xiaoxiao, eat this, and we’ll have more fun; you’ll like it very much,” Cao Yang said with a grin.

He found the struggling Song Xiaoxiao quite enticing but hard to control.

Cao Yang’s patience was limited; he wanted to settle Song Xiaoxiao quickly, and this was the only solution.

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If she swallowed the pill, Cao Yang could do whatever he wanted with her, the thought alone made him excited.

Song Xiaoxiao knew well what the pill was; she would never take it as the consequences would be unimaginable.

Suddenly, chaotic noises erupted outside; Cao Yang thought it was just an argument between bar patrons.

Such occurrences were daily; his men would handle them.

Just as the pill was about to be pushed into Song Xiaoxiao’s mouth, the booth door banged open.

“Who’s so bold as to ruin my fun? Someone get him out of here,” Cao Yang said, his face full of anger.

He was so close to making Song Xiaoxiao obedient and ready to serve him.

The unexpected appearance of this man disrupted his plan.

“Ye Chen,” Song Xiaoxiao cried out.

Just a moment ago, she thought even if she called Ye Chen, without giving her location, it would be impossible for him to find her.

Song Xiaoxiao had resigned to her fate, convinced she would be defiled by Cao Yang.

But unexpectedly, Ye Chen had indeed come.

Now that Ye Chen was here, she no longer needed to be afraid.

Hearing this, Cao Yang realized this man was Song Xiaoxiao’s boyfriend she talked about.

But how did he know Song Xiaoxiao’s situation and whereabouts?

Cao Yang, however, had no time to ponder these things; the flame in his heart burned ever brighter, and he needed to get rid of this man named Ye Chen quickly to proceed with Song Xiaoxiao.

“So you’re the boyfriend Xiaoxiao mentioned. How about this, I’ll give you money to sell Xiaoxiao to me. I only need her for one night; name your price,” Cao Yang said, smiling at Ye Chen.

Months ago, Cao Yang had used this same tactic to get a man to sell his girlfriend to him.

In his mind, he believed today’s young people are very money-hungry, which is why he came up with this method.

Seeing Ye Chen not speaking, Cao Yang thought he was still considering the monetary offer.

He grinned and said, “How about one million?”

Ye Chen still didn’t speak, standing his ground.

“Do you think it’s too little? Two million,” Cao Yang proposed again.

Ye Chen still didn’t answer, his expression turned cold.

Cao Yang frowned and said, “Young man, at most I’ll give you three million, take the money and leave; otherwise, you won’t get a penny and will end up crippled. Think wisely.”

He thought three million was already plenty; Ye Chen wasn’t talking, probably trying to extort him.

Ye Chen replied coldly, “You’re utterly deplorable, are women commodities to be traded? Your disrespect for women deserves death.”

Cao Yang’s words were abominable, and Ye Chen couldn’t stand it any longer.

“Kid, don’t you know whose turf you’re on? You dare wish me dead, you’re joking,” Cao Yang laughed, as if he’d heard a funny joke.

Since Ye Chen refused to sell Song Xiaoxiao, the only option was for his men to beat Ye Chen until he was thrown out.

Initially, Cao Yang aimed to avoid trouble by offering Ye Chen money to leave, but this man remained uncooperative.

“Men,” Cao Yang shouted loudly.

Over twenty burly men rushed in from outside, their expressions fierce.

“Take this punk down and throw him out,” Cao Yang directed them harshly, pointing at Ye Chen.