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Chapter 166: In Your Dreams!

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: In Your Dreams!

Qin Nianwan didn’t speak, but her gaze at Wei Shaoqin was filled with anticipation, hoping he would give her a positive answer.

Wei Shaoqin licked his lips and unabashedly displayed his ruffian charm. He leaned slightly toward Qin Nianwan and whispered in her ear:

"In your dreams!"

Qin Nianwan frowned at him.

"Qin Nianwan, don’t expect me to help you hurt Su Mu. It’s not going to happen! You’d better not even think about it, otherwise, I’ll make your death a nasty one."

"Do you really resign yourself to this?" Qin Nianwan couldn’t believe it. How could one willingly watch the person they loved belong to someone else?

Although the possibility of anything happening between Qin Nianwan and Fu Shinian had been null two years ago, no, even earlier, it didn’t stop her from liking him. She didn’t really have any possessive desire or delusions about herself; she knew Fu Shinian could never be hers. However, Fu Shinian could belong to any woman, but not to Su Mu.

Not Su Mu, the one who had initially separated her and Fu Shinian. She couldn’t accept it.

"What does it matter to you whether I’m content with it or not?"

After saying that, Wei Shaoqin turned and walked away but didn’t forget to leave a warning for Qin Nianwan, "Remember what I just said. If I find out you’ve done anything to hurt Su Mu, I’ll skin you alive."

Qin Nianwan let out a cold laugh:

"I’d like to see just how you’re going to protect her."

Wei Shaoqin looked at her coldly:

"You don’t want to know the answer."

When Wei Shaoqin returned to the private room from the washroom, he was clearly preoccupied. Jiang Bei, sitting to one side, couldn’t stop herself from asking:

"What’s wrong? Are you still thinking about Su Mu and Fu Shinian?"

Wei Shaoqin shook his head but didn’t say anything. He immediately made a phone call to have some things sent over. Although Jiang Bei wasn’t clear about what he was up to, her intuition told her it definitely wasn’t anything good. Just as she was about to ask, Wei Shaoqin stood up from his seat:

"It’s getting late. I’ll take you home."

"No way." Jiang Bei refused. "What are you up to? Why do I get the feeling you’re acting weird?"

Wei Shaoqin slightly smiled and grabbed her wrist, dragging her up from her seat and heading straight for the door:

"Firecracker, don’t worry. I definitely won’t do anything to harm Su Mu, and I won’t go to the old house to take her away right now. I promise I’ll stay in the hotel just like I said I would, and then I’ll just book a room and go to sleep, okay?"

"Really?"

Wei Shaoqin raised his hand to swear: "I swear."

Although Jiang Bei was puzzled about what he really wanted to do, she didn’t insist on asking further. She could tell he was in a hurry and refused his offer to take her home, instead calling a substitute driver to leave.

Wei Shaoqin waited in the private room for another 20 minutes. The person he was waiting for finally arrived, tardily handing over the items:

"Wei Shaoqin, this stuff is really strong. It’s new, and you’re really going big today?"

Wei Shaoqin cursed with a laugh:

"I’m not the one using it."

"Ah? I thought you were going to enjoy the pleasures of a harem today."

"Get lost." Wei Shaoqin stood up and walked out, "I’ve been straight for a long time now."

Qin Nianwan felt she had reached her limit of endurance. The greasy middle-aged uncle beside her had placed his hand on her leg more than once, discreetly shaking it off time and again, but still unable to stop him. Now, his hand was groping around her waist, faintly attempting to reach under her clothes.

Her smile was almost frozen on her face, and she had accompanied them in several rounds of drinks, but there seemed to be no end to this drinking party.

A meal for a million, being touched here and there—accepting some flirtatious touches was the unwritten rule once Qin Nianwan took the money, and she was expected to abide by it. She knew she wouldn’t enjoy this kind of game, but she never imagined it would be so detestable.

In fact, she had encountered even more disgusting situations back in Country H, and she had endured them. But now, she seemed unable to accept them anymore.

Chen Jie didn’t know she was doing this. These drinking parties were arranged by Han Lu because the deadlines set by Song Zhengxian were approaching day by day, yet Qin Nianwan’s funds were still not in place. Han Lu became anxious, and so did Song Zhengxian, who resorted to their old trick of using Xuanxuan to threaten her, leaving her no choice but to comply.

Time passed, and Qin Nianwan had already made several trips to the restroom before the drinking party finally seemed to be coming to an end. Qin Nianwan, maintaining a smiling face, attempted to stand up from her seat, but suddenly her legs gave way and she collapsed back onto her seat.

The man who had been harassing her all evening took the opportunity to support her, stealing another touch. Everyone saw it and laughed with ambiguous expressions.

"What’s wrong, Qin the Great Beauty? Did you drink too much? Shall I help you walk?"

Qin Nianwan tried to break free from his grip, but her body was completely weak. She wasn’t new to being drunk, but never had she felt as if she had been drugged to the point of immobility like she did today. The only explanation was that there was something wrong with the drinks.

Seeing the lecherous smiles around her, Qin Nianwan mustered the strength to stand up. She couldn’t let herself be taken advantage of by these men, repulsive enough to make her vomit. She pushed the man away and hurried towards the door, only to stumble and fall to the ground after a few steps.

This time, no one helped her up; they just watched as she fell clumsily at their feet.

Qin Nianwan didn’t care about losing face; it was better than losing her dignity. She wanted to call Han Lu to come and pick her up, but before she could make the call, her phone was kicked away by someone. Qin Nianwan looked up at the people around her and noticed that their bodies were all in various states of anticipation.

At that moment, Qin Nianwan felt her fate was sealed, unsure whether it was Han Lu or these men she should fear more.

Director Li, seeing Qin Nianwan fully conscious but unresponsive, scooped her up in his arms and said to everyone:

"Sorry, everyone, I gotta leave first."

All the attendees were accustomed to the ways of the pleasure district and knew exactly what Director Li meant by leaving, but since Director Li had splurged to have Qin Nianwan accompany them tonight, although envious, they didn’t say much. After a few inappropriate jokes, they dispersed.

As soon as Director Li left the private room, a waiter was waiting:

"Director Li, your room has been prepared. Please follow me."

Director Li had originally planned to take Qin Nianwan away, without booking a room here, but hearing what the waiter said, he changed his mind. He couldn’t delay any longer, as his body’s urges were becoming irresistible. Therefore, he didn’t think twice when someone, as if knowing what he wanted to do, was already there waiting to lead him to the room.

Compared to the others, Qin Nianwan had consumed less alcohol. Different bodies react differently, so the effects varied. For Qin Nianwan, what started as numbness gradually turned into a burning sensation throughout her body, her consciousness slowly being consumed.