Chapter One

“Ah Ying! Ah Ying!”

“Ah Ying…”

Faint, indistinct cries came from afar, growing nearer.

A chilling cold pierced through her chest, her breath tinged with the sweet metallic scent of rust.

The water rose above her head; the scarce light vanished bit by bit as her body sank.

All around was pitch black—so dark she couldn’t see her own hand.

The shouting overhead was intermittent. The girl trapped in this nightmare tried to open her eyes and locate the source, but her eyelids felt as if weighed down by a thousand pounds, and she could only surrender as her body endlessly descended.

“Ah Ying—”

The desperate cries pierced Chen Jiao’s eardrums.

Curled up on the wooden bed, she suddenly jolted awake, breaking free from the suffocating nightmare.

The sounds of struggle from next door stirred her dulled mind into confusion, and she tentatively called out, “Mother?”

Only a heavy nasal whimper answered her.

Realizing something was terribly wrong, Chen Jiao rolled off the bed, groped for a fire stick, and lit the oil lamp. The dim light instantly illuminated the bare walls.

Inside the cramped earthen house, a silent act of violence was unfolding.

Mrs. Xu, her mouth forcibly covered, struggled desperately, but as a frail woman, she was no match for the thug.

Seeing the man pressing down on her mother, Chen Jiao’s blood boiled. Instinctively, she grabbed a nearby object and struck the back of the man’s head.

The dull thud enraged him. Clutching his head, he glared viciously at Chen Jiao with a scarred, menacing face.

She recognized him—Scarface Liu, a notorious ruffian from the neighborhood. He had the audacity to bully an orphaned mother and daughter!

Fear filled her heart, but her blows were merciless as she struck again.

Enraged, the man fought back, snatching the stick and kicking Chen Jiao hard.

Pain radiated through her abdomen, and she collapsed, unable to rise.

Mrs. Xu, seeing her daughter injured, rushed at the man like a madwoman, biting and clawing, but he roughly grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground.

Because Mrs. Xu had once been a prostitute, Scarface Liu held both mother and daughter in contempt and spat filthy insults:

“You filthy woman, ridden by thousands, acting all high and mighty? After I’ve had my way with you, I’ll get the girls to serve you!”

He continued his assault.

Chen Jiao’s abdomen throbbed with pain from the earlier kick, leaving her helpless as she watched the brutal violation of her mother.

Scarface Liu pinned Mrs. Xu, straddling her, tearing her clothes apart.

The flickering lamp cast uneasy shadows; the orphaned mother and daughter were weak and defenseless, with no one to help them.

Just as the thug ravaged Mrs. Xu, Chen Jiao suddenly summoned a terrifying strength.

Ignoring the agony in her belly, she seized the moment when Scarface Liu was distracted and painfully crawled over to grab the wooden stick, aiming it squarely at his temple and striking hard.

Swift, precise, merciless!

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