Chapter 486: 486: Regret


Chapter 486: Chapter 486: Regret


Chapter 486 Regret


Wang Huilan, however, did not let go of the bundle, but lifted it again, hovering above Ah Sheng’s head. This time, Ah Sheng had already fainted, completely unable to resist Wang Huilan. If Wang Huilan smashed the stone-filled bundle down again, Ah Sheng was certainly done for!


Jiang Haidong panicked.


Jiang Haidong would bet that Wang Huilan really intended to kill Ah Sheng because it wasn’t just the aggressiveness emanating from her entire body. Moreover, her expression was that of someone wishing she could smash Ah Sheng to death with that bundle.


Not to mention, the full force of the bundle she smashed down!


But he couldn’t let Ah Sheng die.


He shouted loudly: “Wang Huilan, put that down immediately, Bai Xiangxiang, are you guys dead or what? Grab Wang Huilan now.”


Bai Xiangxiang, who was called out by him, went to pull Wang Huilan, but Wang Huilan yelled: “Nobody come over! Whoever comes, I’ll smash them to death! That includes you, Jiang Haidong, if you dare come over, I’ll kill him first! You get back, all the way back to the front of the vehicle!”


After that shout, naturally, none of them, including Bai Xiangxiang, dared to move. Even Jiang Haidong didn’t dare to approach.


She stood in the last row, with only Ah Sheng beside her, and Ah Sheng at this moment had fainted, already having lost his fighting ability.


Wang Huilan’s face was filled with aggressiveness, holding the bundle with both hands, suspended above Ah Sheng’s head. As soon as he dared to move, she would definitely smash it down.


Jiang Haidong didn’t want to listen to Wang Huilan, but as she made a motion to smash the stone down, Jiang Haidong continuously said: “I’m moving back, I’m moving back, please don’t smash it down.”


As he spoke, he moved towards the front of the vehicle.


Wang Huilan, with a fierce and terrible glare, stared at Jiang Haidong: “Jiang Haidong, tell me the truth, are you really taking us out to work in a factory?”


Jiang Haidong was startled by her shout, hurriedly insisting: “Of course it’s to work, it’s to work in a garment factory.”


Wang Huilan huffed: “Stop lying to people. Just now when you guys went down for dinner, Ah Sheng already let it slip, saying that if she doesn’t get me today, in a few days I would still be taken advantage of.


So, under the guise of recruiting factory workers, you bring us here, not really to work in the factory, but to sell us to the nightclub to sell our bodies!”


Upon hearing Wang Huilan’s words, the girls were all extremely shocked and found it hard to believe what Wang Huilan was saying.


Jiang Haidong wanted to come over and stop Wang Huilan from talking, but with the bundle in her hand filled with stones, she again gestured as if to smash it towards Ah Sheng’s head.


He didn’t dare to approach, only able to shout at Wang Huilan: “You’re talking nonsense!”


At this moment, he was somewhat regretful.


His daughter had mentioned that Wang Huilan and Mengyu were quite close. Since he couldn’t get back at Mengyu for the time being, he would start with her friend. Therefore, he intentionally had someone persuade Wang Huilan.


Previously, when Ah Sheng wanted to touch these girls, he deliberately ignored Wang Huilan after finding out that she was caught by Ah Sheng.


Had he known that Wang Huilan would become so desperate after being raped, Jiang Haidong would certainly have risked offending Ah Sheng to stop his ludicrous behavior, and not let him think of targeting these girls on the road.


Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.


Wang Huilan sneered: “I’m talking nonsense?” Wang Huilan looked at the girls: “Has everyone noticed, when they came to Jiangzhou Brigade to recruit workers, they didn’t care if the subjects were able to work or not? Their recruitment conditions are, first, age, and second, body shape.


They only want unmarried young women, and moreover, they don’t even want the ones who aren’t good-looking, they only want the pretty girls. In reality, does the ability to work have anything to do with being pretty? Does it have anything to do with whether or not you’re married?”