Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!-Chapter 49 Get away from me, you beast!

Ji Wei’s heart suddenly sank. She slowly squatted down, casually picked up a shard of a broken wine bottle, and clenched it in her hand. Every nerve in her body was stretched to its limit.

"You... don’t come any closer!"

Ji Wei shouted coldly, her pitch-black eyes locked firmly onto the man who kept advancing toward her.

The scar-faced man glanced at the dead rats scattered all over the ground and grinned sinisterly. "You filthy wench. You’ve got some guts, huh? Since the rats didn’t kill you, let me have a damn good time instead!"

With a lecherous gleam in his eyes, the scar-faced man lunged at her. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Ji Wei dodged to the side in haste, her foot landing on a carpet of broken glass shards. She stumbled, nearly falling.

In that brief moment of pause, the scar-faced man grabbed hold of her arm. "Trying to run? Give up that hope. Be a good girl and take off your clothes, and maybe I’ll be a little gentle with you!"

"Get lost! Get away from me!"

Ji Wei swung the shard of glass in her hand frantically, her eyes bloodshot, screaming madly.

The scar-faced man’s eyes flashed with malice. He forcibly snatched the shard of glass from Ji Wei’s hand and threw it to the ground.

"Come here, damn it!"

The scar-faced man roughly dragged her to another side of the wall, his towering figure pressing her heavily against the wall.

The man was bare-chested, his greasy fat crushing against her body. His stubbly face scraped against her as he leaned in to kiss her.

As he approached, a rank stench of bad breath hit Ji Wei, making her almost gag.

Her hands were pinned against the wall by the scar-faced man, and her legs were restrained by his. Despite her desperate struggles, she was helpless.

Seeing the man’s disgusting face getting closer, Ji Wei suddenly lunged forward and bit down hard on his ear.

She used all the strength she could muster, tearing off a piece of the man’s ear!

Spitting!

Ji Wei spat out the chunk of flesh, blood dripping from her lips as she watched the scar-faced man clutch his ear and howl in agony. Her mouth twisted into a blood-soaked, frenzied, cold smile.

"You filthy wench! Daring to bite me—are you tired of living?!"

The scar-faced man, utterly enraged, raised his hand and slapped Ji Wei hard across the face.

Ji Wei saw stars as her head slammed into the wall behind her, splitting the skin and oozing blood.

Her vision darkened, and before she could react, she heard a tearing sound—

The scar-faced man’s large hand ripped open the front of her dress, exposing a patch of snow-white, smooth skin at her neckline. His eyes instantly lit up, filled with unbridled lust.

He pressed Ji Wei’s head down roughly, preventing her from struggling, and like an unhinged beast, furiously leaned in.

Ji Wei felt a cold shiver run down her spine, waves of nausea crashing over her.

Her eyes filled with tears as she screamed in agony, "Get away from me, you beast! Get away!"

Meanwhile, the short man standing guard at the door caught sight of what was happening in the wine cellar and grew increasingly apprehensive.

At Zimei, no one ever dared to defy the boss’s orders. Those who crossed her had never come to a good end.

The scar-faced man, disregarding the boss’s orders, insisted on violating the woman. If the boss held him accountable, there would be no way for him to escape responsibility!

No, he had to report this to the general manager immediately.

The short man, his face filled with panic, turned and bolted out of the wine cellar.

However, just as he pushed open the wooden board overhead, a gleaming dagger was pressed against his throat.

Only then did the short man realize the general manager’s office, connected to the wine cellar below, had already been taken over.

At that moment, the general manager was crouched in a corner, clutching his head. When he saw the short man emerge from the wine cellar, his face instantly contorted with fear.

Just moments ago, he had been relieved that he’d bit down hard and refused to reveal the location of the wine cellar. But in the blink of an eye, the short man who had just emerged exposed its existence.

Chen Ke reached out and gripped the short man’s face tightly, his voice harsh and commanding, "Take us down. Behave yourself! Or I’ll end you right now!"

Gu Moqian had just set foot in Zimei when his phone rang, and Chen Ke’s voice came through. "Mr. Gu, we’ve found Miss Ji. She’s in the underground wine cellar..."