CHAPTER 677: CHAPTER 679:

The kidnapper clicked his tongue, "Sha Ling must have fallen for your face. I thought she would have a kid with Nolan Zhou, but she ended up with a loser like you?"

Mo Jiantao spat out blood from his mouth, his bitter emotions flaring up as he listened.

Nolan Zhou!

"Nolan Zhou is so much better. That bitch Sha Ling called him ’senior brother’ all the time, and even shared a bed with him at night. Could it be that this daughter of yours is actually Nolan Zhou’s child?" The kidnapper watched Mo Jiantao’s expression carefully, seeing his fury and laughing even louder, his voice becoming hoarser, "Well, that makes sense. If it were her own biological father who was kidnapped, wouldn’t a daughter be anxious? Yet she keeps saying you’re not worth that much money. It looks like, you’ve been raising someone else’s child for over twenty years?"

"Shut up!" Mo Jiantao could no longer contain himself, he snapped loudly, "You don’t know shit!"

"I know everything, I know more than you," the kidnapper said gleefully, "Sha Ling hooked up with Nolan Zhou when she was studying in America. You’re just a cuckold."

Mo Jiantao was so agitated he thrashed around, screaming, "You don’t know shit, you know nothing!"

The kidnapper chuckled, "I know nothing? Do you know what Sha Ling did before? She was sold—do you understand what happens to sold women?"

Mo Jiantao paused, "What do you mean ’sold’?"

"Ah, you really don’t know?" the kidnapper mocked, "That’s truly strange... But of course, who would admit they’ve been sold?"

Suddenly, Mo Jiantao felt choked up, "What’s going on? Explain it to me!"

Seeing Mo Jiantao’s shocked face, the kidnapper found it all the more entertaining, "What else could it be? Sha Ling offended the mafia in an American bar, was captured by the local mob, and sold off. For a prime product like Sha Ling... tsk tsk tsk, she fetched nearly ten million US dollars!"

Mo Jiantao felt like his world was collapsing.

Sha Ling, always so aloof and imperious—how could she endure such a fate?

The kidnapper danced with glee, then said, "Her virginity was sold to a bald, pot-bellied Asian millionaire in America. Tsk, tsk. That fat cat was a regular in those seedy place, so he got to bid first for such a prime lady—very generous!"

With a sinister laugh, the kidnapper continued, "She was drugged and pushed into the client’s room, the noises she made... tsk tsk tsk..."

Mo Jiantao’s head buzzed, he immediately yelled, "Shut up, just shut up!"

The kidnapper laughed heartily.

This was the happiest moment he had had all day.

Initially, when Sha Ling was sold to that filthy rich man, she had killed him on the very first night.

It enraged them deeply; their boss immediately sent her to jail, reporting her for murder.

But who knew, in the police station, she even had connections. Through some manipulations, not only did she thoroughly mess them up, but she also got many of their brothers killed.

All their hideouts, all their profits, got messed up by this group of people!

The more the kidnapper thought about it, the more unbearable he felt. He started beating and kicking Mo Jiantao.

After a few hits, Mo Jiantao actually started crying.

The crying was subdued, not like one from being hit but rather from grief.