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In the usually peaceful and tranquil world of music, a poisoning murder occurs at a top-tier aristocratic banquet, and the news immediately causes a huge uproar.

After the banquet ended, the news spread rapidly among the upper-class aristocracy.

To this day, the true identity of the deceased has not been determined, nor has the direct motive for the other party to poison Chu Ge been found.

The most prevalent speculation in high society circles is that Chu Ge's actions have drawn divine blessings.

With the highly anticipated Music God Grand Ceremony Competition drawing ever closer, everyone considers Chu Ge to be the biggest dark horse of this year's competition.

After everyone investigated her background, they discovered that she came from an ordinary wealthy family and did not have a powerful aristocratic backing. Many privileged young men who were eager to compete for the championship could no longer sit still and decided to kill her in advance to eliminate this potential threat with an uncertain future.

This poisoning that occurred at the banquet served as a wake-up call to all the nobles present.

Everyone knows that this year's Music God Awards will be completely different from the peaceful and stable events of the past.

The battles behind the scenes can become incredibly fierce, and could even result in fatalities.

Upon learning of the poisoning at the banquet, the royal family immediately issued a top-level order to thoroughly investigate the identity of the murderer, to bring the mastermind behind it all to justice for Chu Ge, and to appease all the frightened nobles.

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At one o'clock in the morning, all the banquet guests had already left, but the Wei family manor was still brightly lit.

Inside the bathroom, hot water continuously steamed up white mist, enveloping the entire bathroom in a hazy fog.

Susie stood outside the frosted glass door, and through a layer of misty steam, she could vaguely see the tall, slender figure of a man moving back and forth inside the bathroom.

At this moment, her mind was in turmoil, a mixture of tension, disgust, and fear that made it hard for her to breathe.

After the dinner party ended and all the unexpected situations were handled properly, William led her directly into this room.

He remained silent throughout the entire process, offering no explanation of his thoughts whatsoever.

Just when Susie thought he was going to do something to her, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, which lasted for a full half hour.

Susie stood quietly, still wearing the bright red floor-length gown she wore to the banquet, its train trailing on the gleaming marble floor. She was restless, completely unable to guess what awaited her next.

She is an adult and a music teacher at the academy, with a keen understanding of human relationships.

Late at night, alone in a closed room, a man taking a shower alone, a man and a woman alone in a room, plus the fact that she is getting married to William in three days—connecting these clues, even a fool could guess what will happen next.

"Could it be that tonight...?"

Susie bit her lower lip hard, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

She sighed silently to herself; it seemed there was no other possibility.

Susie isn't without boyfriends, it's just that now, the other person is considered her ex-boyfriend.

The wedding was set for three days later. Several days earlier, she had taken the initiative to break up with him via message, but she hadn't received a single reply since.

She spent two years with her ex-boyfriend, always adhering to her bottom line and vowing never to cross that line into intimate relations before marriage.

The closest they ever got was walking hand in hand along the tree-lined paths on campus at dusk; they never even hugged.

But now, she is forced to confront something she has always resisted and opposed, and the object of that resistance is William, the man she hates and despises from the bottom of her heart, and who has even hit her.

Just imagining what would happen next made Susie's stomach churn violently. The alcohol she drank at the dinner party rushed down her throat, and acid kept rising up, almost making her gag on the spot.

She quickly closed her eyes, took several deep breaths, and forcefully suppressed the urge to vomit, barely managing to steady herself.

My gaze drifted unconsciously to the coffee table beside me, where a sharp fruit knife sat quietly on a tray, its blade reflecting the cold white light.

Susie seemed to be drawn by something, her steps moving uncontrollably as she walked over, bent down, grasped the cold hilt of the knife, and ran her fingertips lightly across the sharp blade.

A thin, bright red line of blood slowly seeped out from the skin of the fingertip.

"This knife is really sharp."

Susie muttered to herself, her gaze fixed on the gleaming blade, a crazy thought flashing through her mind—

Let's just kill William and end it all.

But the thought only lingered for a second before she forcibly suppressed it.

Putting aside whether she, an ordinary person with no physical strength, could defeat William, who possessed extraordinary strength;

Even if she were incredibly lucky and managed to kill him, she simply couldn't afford the consequences.

She didn't care about paying with her own life, one life for another, but the Wei family, a top noble family, would never let it go and would definitely take revenge.

Although the Su family has deep roots, it cannot withstand the full force of the Wei family's attack when they truly clash head-on.

And her ex-boyfriend's family, just an ordinary commoner family, couldn't even protect themselves in the face of the wrath of the nobles, and would only be implicated and destroyed.

Throughout the entire continent, the only forces that dare not fear the Wei family's retaliation are the royal family and the An family, which is on par with the Wei family.

Thinking of this, Susie's impulse to fight to the death completely dissipated. She loosened the handle of the knife and put the fruit knife back on the coffee table.

The moment the blade touched the tray, the bathroom glass door clicked open.

William emerged, wrapped in a loose white bathrobe that covered him completely, revealing not a shred of skin. Susie instinctively resisted, abruptly turning her back to him, tightly closing her eyes, refusing to look at him for even a moment longer.

William completely ignored her dodging and resisting manner, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the fruit knife on the coffee table. Without saying a word, he walked straight to the wardrobe against the wall.

He opened the wooden door of the wardrobe, his gaze falling on a black maid outfit deep inside.

The next second, he raised his hand to take off his bathrobe and quietly changed into the maid uniform that was specially made for him.

After changing his clothes, William walked to the dressing table, grabbed a bottle of strong-smelling perfume, and sprayed it repeatedly on himself from head to toe, instantly filling the entire room with a rich fragrance.

After doing all this, he raised his hand, opened the door, and walked out alone, the door closing gently behind him.

Hearing the door open and close in quick succession, Susie paused slightly, muttering to herself in confusion, "They're gone?"

She slowly opened her eyes and quickly scanned the entire room: the bed, the wardrobe, the bathroom... The surroundings were empty, and she couldn't see William anywhere.

The huge room was now empty except for her.

Susie's tense nerves relaxed slightly, but the underlying sense of crisis in her heart had not completely dissipated.

A full half hour passed, and William still hadn't returned.

After experiencing a series of events, Susie was exhausted, both physically and mentally, and fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Wei family manor, Wei Lin's exclusive rooftop bedroom.

On the sofa to the side of the room sat a man in white, with a delicate and handsome appearance; he was none other than Wei Lin, the head of the Wei family.

With his eyes lowered and a needle in his hand, he focused intently on embroidering. On the brocade fabric, he had already embroidered most of William's silhouette.

Not far behind Wei Lin, on a large, luxurious bed, several men were entangled and rolling around, the scene was chaotic.

Surrounded by the crowd at the bottom, unable to move, was William, who had changed into a maid's outfit to go out.

Thick, jet-black, specially made iron chains firmly locked his two arms. The chains were fixed to metal hooks at the head of the bed, severely restricting all resistance movements, leaving the people above to torment him at will.

Even as he endured repeated humiliation, William remained silent throughout, only tightly closing his eyes and clenching his teeth, refusing to utter the slightest sound of pain.

A bald man with a large, greasy body leaned down and gently stroked William's cheek with his rough hands. Then he lowered his head and kissed William's lips hard.

After the kiss ended, the bald third brother, still wanting more, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with greed, wanting to go forward again.

"That's enough, third brother, stop hogging it for so long."

A thin, hoarse male voice immediately spoke up to stop them; it was the eldest son of the Wei family.

"William is all of us nephews, so we can't let you have your fun all by yourself. It's my turn now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest brother pushed past the third brother, leaned down and pressed himself against William in the center of the bed, repeating the third brother's actions.

The third brother was seething with anger, but dared not utter a single word in rebuttal. The eldest brother held an important position in the palace, wielding real power granted by the royal family, a status far beyond that of someone like him who mingled in the underground underworld.

The third brother, feeling utterly aggrieved, couldn't vent his frustration on his eldest brother, so he could only turn to look at the other greasy, fat man standing by the bed, who was none other than the fourth brother of the Wei family.

"Fourth brother, didn't you specifically bring black stockings and lubricant with you before you left? Hurry up and bring them over, I need them now."

The fourth brother reluctantly said "Oh," and reluctantly removed his hand from William's armpit. He then turned around and rummaged through his backpack to find the item the third brother wanted and handed it to him.

The fifth son, who was using William's right hand at the corner of the bed, glanced at the things laid out on the table and couldn't help but click his tongue in admiration:

"I never knew Fourth Brother was the most perverted; he even prepared candles and whips."

The fourth brother just scoffed after hearing this, then turned to look at the sixth and seventh brothers who were frantically licking William's body.

"When it comes to being a pervert, I can't compare to those two."

He said coldly, "Stop hiding anything. Take out all the props you brought. I saw them when I arrived."

The sixth and seventh brothers looked reluctant. They left William's body with their tongues, got out of bed, walked to the backpacks against the wall, unzipped them, and took out the props they had prepared.

A black electric cannon.

A pink silicone gag.

The two brought the two unusual items to the bedside.

The two climbed back onto the big bed and joined in tormenting William.

No matter how the men on the bed manipulated and humiliated him, William kept his eyes tightly closed and his teeth clenched so tightly that he didn't utter a sound the entire time.

The eldest brother, having watched for a while, grew bored and turned to look at Wei Lin, who was intently embroidering on the sofa, casually asking:

"Second brother, I'll slash him a few times with a dagger until he screams. You won't feel bad about that, will you?"

Wei Lin's fingers never stopped moving, the embroidery needle still weaving through the brocade fabric, his tone calm and even.

"Brother, you can do whatever you want with him. Lian'er's body is something that all of us brothers share."

"He's an S-class, with a tough and sturdy body. He can withstand any kind of torment. Don't worry about me, just go all out."

Upon hearing this, the leader grinned, revealing a set of yellowed, crooked teeth, his eyes flashing with even more ferocity.

"Since you, as our father, have said so, we brothers don't need to be so reserved."

After saying that, he reached for the sharp dagger on the bedside table, activated his magic power, and stabbed it hard into William's tail.

But the final result was completely beyond the boss's expectations.

The dagger pierced his flesh, but William didn't cry out in pain, nor did his body tremble; he remained completely still.

After a moment of careful observation, the eldest brother finally saw the key point—William's upper and lower teeth were clenched tightly together, using his jaw to forcefully suppress all cries of pain.

A fierce look instantly filled the eldest brother's eyes. He turned to the sixth and seventh brothers and ordered, "You two go up and pry his mouth open. I'm going to pry his teeth out one by one."

"I'd like to see how he'll keep his voice down without teeth."

The sixth and seventh brothers showed no mercy. They immediately stepped forward, grabbed William's cheeks from both sides, and roughly pried open his tightly closed mouth, showing no compassion whatsoever.

The eldest brother leaned closer, inserting the sharp tip of his dagger into the gap between William's gums, pressing against the root of his tooth, and prying it outwards with force.

With a sharp crack, a complete tooth was pried out, bounced up, hit the wall with a "thud," and fell onto the bed sheet.

The fourth brother reacted extremely quickly, catching the fallen tooth with one hand. He pinched the small tooth between two fingers, held it up to the light above his head to examine it closely, stuck out his tongue, licked the blood off the surface of the tooth, and let out a low, lewd laugh.

The others by the bed looked on with envy and gathered around the bed, urging the leader, who was holding a dagger, to hurry up.

"Big brother, I want one too!"

"Give me one of your teeth as a keepsake!"

"Don't forget me, I want one too!"

"Don't rush, everyone will get some. Lian'er has plenty of teeth, there's enough for everyone."

The eldest brother kept working, and seeing that William still refused to make a sound, his anger grew stronger and stronger. He secretly made up his mind to force him to cry and beg for mercy.

One by one, his teeth were pried out with the dagger, and William's mouth was soon empty.

Each of the Wei brothers present received at least two teeth.

The embroidered image on the sofa, Wei Lin, watched his own son suffer such torment with his own eyes, yet his face remained completely unmoved.

Once the outline of William's lower body was completely embroidered on the brocade fabric, William slowly stopped his needlework and asked a question.

"Big brother, is the Fish King still alive?"

He turned his neck, his gaze passing through the floor-to-ceiling glass window to the full moon hanging high in the night sky, his eyes filled with deep gloom and apprehension.

"As long as that old man lives, our entire Wei family will forever remain subservient to others, and will never have the chance to rise to the top."