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Chapter 475: The Tragedy and Viciousness of a White Lotus

Translator: Atlas Studios       Editor: Atlas Studios

Meanwhile…

In the jail.

Ye Muxue was detained for defamation via malicious smear campaign and causing grievous bodily harm with intent.

Her face was covered in blood. She had been beaten into a pulp by the gang leader in the jail.

“I heard that you used to be a celebrity. Nothing special about you.”

“You’re just a little prettier than us. If I disfigure you, let’s see how you can still be arrogant to us in the future.”

“Where’s the fruit knife you hid the other time? Hurry up and give it to me.” Hearing this, Ye Muxue immediately knelt before the burly woman in fear.

“Please don’t disfigure me.”

She begged for mercy in tears.

“As long as you let me go, I will definitely repay you.”

“I’m a celebrity. I can earn a lot of money. When I get out, I’ll split the money I earn with you.”

“Tsk, do you think I’m a fool?”

The plump woman took the small fruit knife from her companion.

“When you do get out, you won’t remember this. You might even get back at me.”

“You two, pin her down.”

She sneered as she directed the two women behind her.

“I hate women who are prettier than me and likes to put on a pitiful look.”

The two women quickly pinned down Ye Muxue’s arms. Ye Muxue was instantly immobilized, with no chance to struggle or escape.

The woman immediately gestured the fruit knife at Ye Muxue’s face.

“How many slashes do you think this woman’s face needs to be disfigured?”

Ye Muxue looked fearfully at the woman who was holding the fruit knife and gesturing at her own face.

“Please don’t disfigure me. I need to rely on my looks to make a living.”

“How can I be a celebrity without my looks?”

“As long as you let me go, I’ll give you five million each when I get out, okay?”

Ye Muxue cried and begged for mercy.

“So noisy.”

The woman suddenly ordered,

“Cover her mouth.”

Someone immediately covered Ye Muxue’s mouth.

Seeing that Ye Muxue was silent, the woman happily held the fruit knife, just like a child drawing…

She swiftly and randomly slashed Ye Muxue’s face repeatedly.

Ye Muxue’s pupils immediately constricted. She was in so much pain that she wanted to scream and struggle. But her mouth was covered and both her hands were held behind her back.

She helplessly endured all of this pain as her tears fell silently.

Salty tears dripped onto the wounds on her face. Ye Muxue twitched in pain and she did not dare to cry anymore.

After slashing Ye Muxue’s face, the woman wantonly whipped Ye Muxue with her belt.

She only let Ye Muxue go when she was tired.

Ye Muxue’s eyes were red but she did not dare to cry. Covered in wounds, she climbed onto her bed with much difficulty and curled up on the narrow bed.

Her eyes brimmed with malice and burning hatred. She glanced at the burly woman who had fallen into a sweet sleep and clenched her fists tightly.

It was all Ye Caitang’s fault that she was beaten up and disfigured.

If Ye Caitang had done her bidding and obediently went to the countryside to have the baby, she would become the enviable Mrs. Qin and a famous international Best Actress award winner.

Ye Caitang was so disobedient—she did not do as she was told and even sent her to jail.

Ye Muxue swore that she would make Ye Caitang—this b*tch—pay dearly and make her suffer a fate worse than death.

Qin Ruohan returned to the study. He had been waiting for an hour, but Ye Caitang was still nowhere to be seen.

The next day.

Ye Caitang had two big dark circles under her eyes. After washing up, she ran out of the room immediately.

She rushed to the study room, wanting to ask Qin Ruohan what he was up to yesterday.. Why didn’t he go back to the bedroom to sleep?
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