There was no trial, no summons, and absolutely no legal procedures!
Yi Zhongtian led Nan Xiang directly out of the maximum-security serious offender prison as easily as if he owned the entire facility.
Looking up at the open sky outside and then back at the heavy, oppressive iron gate behind her, Nan Xiang felt as if she had just wandered through the deepest depths of hell and finally returned to the human world.
"What, are you reluctant to leave this place?"
Yi Zhongtian opened the heavy door of a black Hongqi sedan. He stood by the doorway, looking at Nan Xiang with a faint, calculating smile.
"No! No!" Nan Xiang quickly ran two frantic steps toward the car and swiftly climbed into the back seat. Absolutely no one would ever want to go through that hell a second time.
"You're a smart girl, so I won't waste my breath. If you behave well, you can have whatever you want in this life. But if you don't behave well, the next time you fall, it won't just be to a place like this! Besides, you have a mother who is helplessly addicted to gambling, don't you?"
Sitting in the back seat of the Hongqi, Yi Zhongtian warned Nan Xiang one last time. Although the girl was already terrified out of her mind, it was always good practice to secure an extra layer of insurance.
'What should I do?! What should I do?' Nan Xiang panicked internally, her hands trembling in her lap.
If the man sitting next to her could pull her out of a maximum-security prison with zero paperwork, then throwing her and her mother back inside would only take a single word.
"I don't know what will happen to you either. Just remember this one rule: whatever the young master tells you to do, just do it!"
Yi Zhongtian looked at the trembling girl in front of him. She was undeniably beautiful. Even with his cynical, discerning eye, he had to admit that a girl like her—as delicate and breathtaking as a rare orchid in a secluded valley—should ideally be cherished and carefully protected by everyone. Now, she didn't even know whether being targeted by the young master was a blessing or a fatal curse.
But it should be alright. Since the young master hadn't explicitly ordered her death on the official records, he probably didn't intend to kill her!
After delivering his final instruction, Yi Zhongtian shut his mouth. He had done all he could; the rest was entirely up to the girl's own fate.
The Hongqi sedan entered the heavily guarded gates of Mansion No. 1 without the slightest hindrance. As the car pulled up to the main entrance, a stunning maid immediately rushed forward to open the door.
"Is the young master at home?" Yi Zhongtian asked the maid.
Mansion No. 1 was a colossal five-story estate with a building area exceeding 6,000 square meters. Combined with the surrounding private gardens and pristine woods, it covered nearly thirty acres. In a sprawling metropolis like Shanghai, where land was astronomically expensive, the property was practically priceless. Even the so-called richest billionaires in the city could not afford a fortress like this!
Of course, estates of this caliber were never originally intended for mere merchants. In a country where political power reigned supreme, simply having money wasn't enough to qualify someone to live in Mansion No. 1.
"The master is not here right now. Mr. Yi, is there anything I can help you with? Would you like to wait for the master in the West Flower Hall?" Maid Number One answered respectfully.
"Since the young master isn't here, I won't go in. This is a new girl—the one the young master specifically requested. Please take her downstairs to get cleaned up and dressed."
"Oh? And who is this young lady?" Maid Number One looked at Nan Xiang, who was still dressed in her filthy, plain white prison uniform, somewhat unsure of where this newcomer stood in the hierarchy.
"I don't know exactly how the young master intends to arrange things for her. Let's just take her to freshen up first."
Yi Zhongtian didn't know exactly what Li Qingyuan was planning to do with Nan Xiang, but having her scrubbed clean was definitely the correct first step before the boss arrived.
"Then come with me," Maid Number One said to Nan Xiang, knowing better than to pry into the master's business.
Nan Xiang followed behind the maid with a highly restrained, fearful posture, occasionally sneaking glances at the magnificent architecture around her.
To be honest, Nan Xiang had always considered herself a woman who had seen true luxury; after all, she used to frequently visit Gu Li's lavish villa back before they had their falling out. Back then, she had always viewed Gu Li's lifestyle as her ultimate life goal and ideal. But right now? Nan Xiang felt that compared to this palatial estate, Gu Li's house was nothing but a pathetic beggar's den!
"Excuse me, ma'am, what is your name?" she asked, quickly taking two steps forward to catch up with the maid leading the way.
"My name is Number One. You don't need to call me 'sister' or 'ma'am,' because we will only know how to address each other once the master officially assigns you a role!" Number One pointed to the large, elegant number plate pinned to her chest.
Nan Xiang finally had a moment to get a good look at the beautiful woman's attire.
Although Nan Xiang had always been fiercely confident in her own appearance, she had to admit that the woman walking in front of her was only marginally less attractive than herself, easily on par with Lin Xiao. Even Gu Li might fall short in comparison.
Moreover, Number One was 1.75 meters tall and boasted a flawless figure, with a prominent D-cup bust and perfectly shaped buttocks. She was wearing a bright red silk cheongsam with an aggressively high slit. If she moved even slightly, you could clearly see the thin straps of the thong tied around her hips!
Furthermore, the front of Number One's dress featured an explicit cutout design. Her round, natural breasts were squeezed together and completely exposed, with only the large number plate hanging down to perfectly cover her nipples. If a man wanted to play with her breasts, he merely needed to lift the number tag!
Honestly, Nan Xiang found it incredibly hard to believe her eyes when she processed Number One's outfit. This woman was a top-tier beauty in terms of looks, figure, speech, and temperament. But right now, judging by her highly degrading clothing and submissive manner of speaking, it was glaringly obvious that she wasn't even considered an independent human being in this house!
"Number One, right? What am I supposed to do now?" Nan Xiang suppressed her rising dread and asked.
This 'young master'—whose name was known but whose face she had yet to see—was an entity of terrifying, unknown origins. Nan Xiang knew that all she could do now was completely submit to her fate; she had absolutely no room for resistance.
"You need to take a shower first. You must wash yourself thoroughly clean, inside and out!" Number One led Nan Xiang into a massive, opulent bathroom, pointing to a luxurious bathtub that was larger than a commercial bathhouse pool.
"From the inside out?" Nan Xiang asked, a shiver of doubt and fear running through her.
"Yes. To prevent any accidents when the young master wants to play with you, you must be meticulously clean inside and out from now on!"
Number One spoke without a shred of hesitation. She then walked over and pointed to a complete, medical-grade set of enema and gastric lavage equipment resting inside a sterile glass cabinet.
After all, if the young master was violently playing with her and the woman suddenly vomited or lost control of her bowels, the consequences would be absolutely fatal!
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