Chapter 2297

“I am the manager of Benna Bridal, my name is Hu Xuefei.”

Ning Anran’s heart trembled. Hu Xuefei, she just saw this person yesterday.

How could she be related to the assassin, and why is she locked up here?

“What assassin? Weren’t you just at the wedding yesterday?”

“Because Miss Xiaxia was attacked, Mr. Xiaojiu became furious, blamed me for being involved with those assassins, and locked me up here.”

Again it’s Baili Xia. Hearing this name made Ning Anran’s anger flare up uncontrollably.

It’s all because of this vile woman that Mr. Xiaojiu is unaware of the truth and has mistakenly blamed her.

“Tell me, what’s the deal with those assassins?”

“I don’t know, they have nothing to do with me.”

That voice grew weaker, almost unable to continue speaking.

Especially upon realizing that the voice next door wasn’t there to rescue her, she didn’t want to waste any more energy.

Ning Anran still wanted to ask more, but Hu Xuefei didn’t want to respond to her anymore.

The stone door of the dungeon was slowly pushed open, letting in a faint light into the chamber.

Ning Anran couldn’t see the direction of the stone door but could hear multiple footsteps clearly entering.

She grasped the bars immediately, shaking them desperately.

“Let me out, quickly, I have urgent matters to report to Mr. Xiaojiu.”

No one responded, but the footsteps kept getting closer.

Until a few men appeared at the door of her chamber.

Their eyes held a deepness, unclear if it was desire or something else.

Seeing these tall men, Ning Anran felt inexplicable panic.

One of the men stepped to the bars and unlocked them.

“What are you going to do?”

Ning Anran retreated, realizing their stance wasn’t to release her.

But how far could she retreat in this small chamber?

Very soon, a man grabbed her arm.

With a strong tug, he dragged her outside the chamber.

The man was not gentle at all, hauling her to the stone table.

Ning Anran realized something, and her face turned pale instantly.

Under the hands of these tall men, she had no chance to escape.

With a thud, she knelt on the ground.

“I beg you, please let me go, okay? I am Mr. Xiaojiu’s person, if you ask him, he’ll surely not treat me this way.”

No matter how she pleaded, those men were as silent as stones.

The one at the front grabbed Ning Anran’s shoulder, lifting her and tossing her onto the stone table.

With one hand, he tore at her pants with his large hand.

With a ripping sound, the pants fell apart into shreds.

Ning Anran was nearly losing her mind, she knew what these men intended to do to her.

How could this be? Her body was only defiled by Mu Xuri’s hand, and she hadn’t truly been with a man.

But no matter how she thought, it was in vain.

The man was too strong, and despite using all her strength to push him away, her clothes only became more tattered.

“Ah…”

With no comfort, the man forced his way in…

The excruciating pain spread throughout her body.

Ning Anran broke down instantly, her body was finally completely overtaken.

As time passed, she didn’t know how she endured it.

Only knowing that one after another, the men kept venting on her.

Her body was utterly numb, with not a hint of resistance, she merely lay woodenly on the table.

When it was over, the men left her stark naked on the stone table.

They only tossed down a set of clothes before leaving entirely.

The dungeon was chillingly cold…