Scream of despair or pleasure?

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"I don't…" Xie Jie replied with a frown. However, in his heart, he was certain that the woman must have been scared off by the mer who beat her up. After all, strength conquered everything that was what his mother often said in the prayer meetings that she used to hold in the sect when he was young.

His mother used to tell him that strength was power and everyone feared power. 

"The mer had to resign after he was ostracized by everyone at the office," Mo Qiang broke his fantasy with her words. What she said was indeed true, the only difference was that she was the victim in the case and not just some mer. 

It happened when she was working in a small cafe to earn her college fees. She was young and good-looking, to top it all she was also an orphan who relied on the state tax and funds that were handed to her each month. She had no family to take care of her. 

And it didn't take long for the boss of that cafe to find out.