In the eighteen years of Baili Xia's life, her world had always been simple and pure.
But ever since she experienced her uncle's betrayal, Mu Xiaojiu's insane possessiveness, and the cruel fights from the female co-workers, she began to realize that the world was far more complex than she had imagined.
Now, looking at the thugs blocking her way, she understood even more fully: the world was not only complicated but filled with malice.
She turned to run, however, a few burly men immediately caught up and easily surrounded her.
"Where do you think you're going, little girl? Why don't you keep us company tonight? I guarantee we'll make you never want to leave."
The man leading them wore a wicked grin, and as he approached Baili Xia, he immediately reached out his vile hand toward her.
Baili Xia felt sick to her stomach instantly. She was not sure why, but when Mu Xiaojiu touched her with his hand, all she felt was fear.