Become the Apex of the Black Tyrant CEO

TN : Warning! A little bit description about child molestation in this chapter!

“Uncle, where is Brother Chenchen?” As she spoke, she peered into her surroundings.

“Brother Chenchen?” Xu Mingjie came over with a smile, squatted down and looked at her, with an unknown meaning flashing through his eyes.

The little girl in front of him, though young and has not developed her facial features yet, but in his experience, this is the seed of a beauty.

“Are you looking for Brother Chenchen?” Xu Mingjie asked.

Song Jinxi opened her eyes wide and looked over, trying to be as innocent as possible.

She nodded vigorously, “He is my friend, Shen Liuchen.
He was taken away by that Uncle a couple days ago.”

With that, she pointed to the direction in which Zhang Defa left.

Xu Mingjie smiled pretendingly.
He stares at Song Jinxi, raises his voice and asks, “What’s the matter with you, Old Zhang? Did you catch someone and be seen by others?”

Zhang Defa came out with a cup and stood against the door frame.

“I don’t know where she hid and saw it from.
Fortunately, she doesn’t understand it at a young age.
Otherwise, we may have to turn it over this time.” He said.

Xu Mingjie didn’t speak any more.
He just looked at Song Jinxi with a little abnormal eyes.

Song Jinxi felt that her back was cold when she saw it.
She bit the bullet and resisted it instead of following her instinct to retreat.

(TN : skip ahead for those can’t bear with child molestation!)

Who knows that Xu Mingjie even smiled and stretched out his hand, and squeezed her small buttocks lightly.

After he squeezed it, he looked at Song Jinxi with an even more undisguised obscene look, and said to Zhang Defa, “This girl looks good.
Her skin is poorly nourished but her facial features have not been affected at all.
If she is well raised…”

(TN : till here!)

Inside, Song Jinxi is a 25-year-old adult.
Although she has never been in a relationship, she still has some theoretical knowledge.

She is not sure about her guess, but she is not too naive to think that she is thinking too much…

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She did not expect that Xu Mingjie had this hobby besides being a trafficker.

At present, there are only two adults, Xu Mingjie and Zhang Defa, in this wilderness.
If Xu Mingjie really wants to do something to her, she can’t resist at all!

She doesn’t know if the other abducted girls have been molested by him or not.

As long as she thinks about what she may suffer if Fang Yuming fails to catch up in time, her body can’t help shaking.
However, she can not show panic and make Xu Mingjie and Zhang Defa suspicious.

To her surprise, Zhang Defa still has a little conscience.

He came over and kicked Xu Mingjie’s butt and took Song Jinxi to one side.
He pointed to a room that looked like a firewood room, and said to her, “Your Brother Chenchen is there.
Go find him by yourself.”

Song Jinxi ran away in a hurry.

“I’ve said it so many times.
If you want a woman, go down the mountain to look for it, and don’t let me see you do something to the little girl again.” Zhang Defa’s words greatly relieved Song Jinxi.

The latter sentence brought her heart back again.

“Even if you want to move your hands and feet, don’t do it in front of me.
Don’t let me find out.” he said.

Xu Mingjie gave a ‘tsk’ without speaking.

Standing on tiptoe to open the padlock, Song Jinxi pushed the door and got into the firewood room.
Closed the door and leaned against the door panel, she then patted her small chest.
Only then did she feel like she had survived.

Now she can only hope that Fang Yuming and the others will move faster and can solve this case before Xu Mingjie puts his ‘hands’ on her and rescues them as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she may suffer.

She closed the door and looked to the front.
Her teeth were itching with hatred.

A dozen or so children were crowded in this messy little firewood room.

The children are seven or eight years old at most, and the young ones look about the same as her now.
They all lie on the ground with their hands covering their stomachs, their complexion yellow and their eyes were dark.

When they saw someone coming, they were not interested in it at all, as if they were used to having a companion from time to time.

Looking around, she saw the little boy in the corner.

The system showed her how Shen Liuchen looked when he grew up.

The young president is handsome and extraordinary, which is completely in line with the image in Song Jinxi’s brain when she was reading the novel, and even more handsome than she had imagined.