My Perfect Female CEO
Chapter 353

Chapter 353: Chapter 353

Half an hour later, inside a car, Zhao Shiyan slowly woke up, and immediately let out a wretched scream.

A filthy man, at her beck and call, dared to pull such a despicable act, tampering with her drink and taking advantage of her while she was unconscious. Her entire being was filled with a raging murderous intent.

Ji Tian, smoking a cigarette, glanced at Zhao Shiyan’s sorrowful expression and laughed, "How is it? Are you satisfied with my masterpiece? Did you really think I was someone you could boss around? Do you not recognize your own limitations? It’s a joke. If you wanted to use me, you should have been prepared for my wrath. You thought you were some lofty princess? In my eyes, you’re just a filthy woman. Oh, no, let me correct that, you’re an original, authentic woman, and I’m the first man to enjoy you."

Ji Tian wore a triumphant grin and sneered, "Do you know the outcome of bargaining with a tiger for its skin? I suppose you know now. In your eyes, I may be insignificant, but to me, you are the same. I recorded a video of our recent endeavor. In the future, you’d better listen to me and help me get Mengyao. Otherwise, what will happen to you, I don’t need to explain. Surely, you’d know, since we’re both smart. I don’t need to say more. Of course, if one day I feel like it, you’ll come to accompany me for a delightful evening."

He proudly paraded his masterpiece, then sought to threaten and manipulate Zhao Shiyan into becoming his pawn and plaything; a meticulously plotted plan.

Zhao Shiyan’s lifeless gaze gradually ignited with intensity, and she grimaced, "Beast, bastard, how dare you sleep with me!"

She seemed not to hear Ji Tian’s words, rather she roared from the depths of her throat.

"Ridiculous, do you even know who I am? Who wouldn’t dare sleep with you, you think you’re someone, you filthy bitch." Ji Tian scoffed coldly.

"Damn it, bastard, I’ll kill you!"

"Bitch, you dare!"

"Ah!"

Without any hesitation, he opened the car door and fled, his wretched screams echoing far away.

"Young Master, what’s wrong?" The Military Advisor, having heard the commotion, hurried over anxiously.

He always prided himself on being shrewd, but never imagined Zhao Shiyan would resort to such extremes.

"Take me to the hospital, go to the hospital," Ji Tian muttered as he clutched the Military Advisor, before fainting in agony.

In front of Zhao Shiyan, under the stimulus of the danger signals, Ji Tian fled the car in panic.

At this moment, he could no longer endure the excruciating pain and lost consciousness.

However, Ji Tian’s body continued to tremble, and pain-induced murmurs slipped from his mouth.

The Military Advisor paid no heed to Zhao Shiyan, urgently picking up Ji Tian and dashing away, throwing him into the car before speeding off.

Zhao Shiyan remained still in her own car, not making any move against Ji Tian’s vicious actions. She felt no regret. After Ji Tian fled, she did not pursue his life. She knew she couldn’t take Ji Tian’s life because, ever since he had been with her, there were always bodyguards following him.

The vacant expression on her face disappeared, replaced by coldness.

She cleaned up the bloodstains, then sat in silence, deep in thought.

In truth, she wanted to kill Ji Tian. Of course, before killing Ji Tian, she most wanted to cut off the offending organ with which Ji Tian violated her, hence stabbing him that first time. The opportunity for a second stab was lost when Ji Tian’s resistance interrupted her murderous intent, costing her the chance to kill him. If the first stab had targeted Ji Tian’s heart, perhaps she might have succeeded in killing Ji Tian.

Her thoughts shifted from Ji Tian back to Ye Fan and Mengyao.

To kill Ye Fan, she deemed herself incapable, and besides, Ye Fan no longer held any significance to her, so he was not worth killing.

Thus, her murderous intent could only be directed at Mengyao.

"After I kill Mengyao, then commit suicide, using my death to atone to my sister. This is the fairest thing," Zhao Shiyan thought, maddened, and laughed maniacally, "The man I can’t have, my sister won’t have either."

She knew that doing this to Mengyao was wrong, but as long as she atoned with her life, it wouldn’t be wrong anymore.

At the same time, she realized she couldn’t actually stab someone to death, because even if she killed Mengyao, she wouldn’t have the courage to commit suicide. So after much contemplation, she devised another method of suicide: driving into a wall.