The Rebirth of a Diva

The Rebirth of a Diva
Episode 35's



Xia Ling calmed herself down and tried to sound calmer. "As far as you are, Director Pei."


He said, "Actually, if you want to hear from me, Feifei IV is removed. Being a living corpse with no way of thinking for itself and no way to make a decision, it was no better than dying completely . "


At this point, he stopped and thought of himself in his past life.


Until now, he had never regretted that decision.


When Pei Ziheng's fiancee died, he had originally only locked Xia Ling in a secret villa and sent bodyguards to watch her, but that was all. He kicked up the commotion about wanting to leave, wanting to break up with her, yelling hysterically and trying to escape so many times.


One time, his adventure almost worked.


He hid in a small forest near the villa and was found by a search team he sent. The team had brought a herd of mastiffs to surround him and left him helplessly clinging to the tree, trembling in fear.


Pei Ziheng then walked over from outside the circle.


His appearance was overcast and very intimidating. He grabbed her disheveled hair and dragged it, kneeling on the ground.


"Xia Ling," he said threateningly. "Try running away again and I'll tell you what it means to have a life more miserable than death itself."


He dragged her that way across the uneven terrain, all the way back to the villa. The fallen branches and twigs had ripped off her dress, scraping her white and soft skin, leaving them bleeding and injured. There was no end to the trail of blood he left behind. By the time he returned to the room, he was panting weakly, and none of the skin on his left was injured.


The family doctor took it all day to remove bits of sediment engraved on his back.


And then it took a few more days to clean, treat and treat his wounds.


Pei Ziheng stood beside him and watched coldly the entire time.


His body hurt, but his heart hurt even more. It felt like his heart was crushed into a ball and thrown to the ground, only to be trampled over and over again and recklessly. However, he was too naive and underestimated his cruelty. He continued his reckless rampage, resistance, destroying and destroying whatever he found in the room, going on hunger strike, and engaging in self-harm.


But he's not faltering. He made people make a complete set of chains and locks, chain his arms and legs, and replace everything in the room with safe and harmless items.


He cursed and swore, making him restless. "Pei Ziheng, I must be blind to agree to be with you. I don't love you anymore, I never love you!"


He flew into a rage, beat him and left him with blood at the corner of his mouth and his senses were temporarily disturbed. When he still did not stop his words, he tortured her brutally, until they were both completely exhausted. He lost consciousness in his arm.


Day by day passed.


Day by day passed.


She looks increasingly gloomy, while she repeatedly claims that she no longer loves him. The more vicious he got, the more satisfaction he got, even if it meant more scars and lashes on his body.


Until one day, she stared at him for a long time and caressed his face with a tenderness that she had not shown in a long time as if she was handling a treasure.


"Xiao Ling," he said softly. "You still love me. You'll always love me." Sunlight entered his eyes and reached the bottomless abyss, and not a single bit of light was reflected.


He was afraid of his appearance now, a premonition appearing on his chest.


He tore off his clothes, tied his arms and legs with a black leather strap, and wrapped them in a jacket. Then, he took her to the car and gave the driver a location he had never heard of.


It was an isolated but luxurious building.


Pei Ziheng brought him in.


A man who looked like a doctor came forward and brought Pei Ziheng into a pre-allocated room where he lowered him.


"It takes about 20 days" the man said solemnly. "Mr Pei, the specialist team will submit a full report to you. You can take him home."


"It takes about 20 days" the man said solemnly. "Mr Pei, the specialist team will submit a full report to you. You can take him home."


"I want to witness the whole process" Pei Ziheng said.


The man's tone was formal and professional. "If you insist, there is a VIP suite in zone B where you can watch a live broadcast of what is happening. But I have to remind you, the process isn't very fun to watch."


Xia Ling did not understand the conversation and naturally felt fear.


"Pei Ziheng, what are you doing!" He shouted at her angrily. "Take me off! I want to go!"


Pei Ziheng did not look at him anymore. He turned around and followed the man out of the room.


In the following days, she was given a full-body examination by several women she did not know. They wore white coats, covered their hands with thin rubber gloves and used all sorts of equipment and equipment on them while recording a series of measurements.


Xia Ling was embarrassed and annoyed but had no way to avoid it with her hands and feet still tied. They replaced the rope tied by Pei Ziheng with metal handcuffs. The inner surface is coated with soft bristles so that he will not get hurt in it, and that allows for a more thorough examination. But it also made him more embarrassed.


He didn't know how he got through those few days. After an examination of his entire body was a never-ending interrogation. All kinds of cruel questions had been asked, but he was not in the right condition to deal with them and refused to answer, while it was recklessly cursing at them and Pei Ziheng. The women in white coats remained expressionless and made recordings while exchanging jargon that he could not understand.


Finally, Pei Ziheng came for him.


That day, Xia Ling was chained to a chair. Covered in a thin white blanket, she breathed weakly as she approached. In the same way, as he did when they first arrived, he took off his jacket and took it carefully.


Finally, Pei Ziheng came for him.


That day, Xia Ling was chained to a chair. Covered in a thin white blanket, she breathed weakly as she approached. In the same way, as he did when they first arrived, he took off his jacket and took it carefully.


"Xiao Ling, we're going home," he said gently, caressing the eyes and corners of his lips.


Xia Ling gathered all the strength she had to bite into the palm.


The cold-faced man leading them earlier stood still and watched what happened. He then said, "Mr Pei, you have to trust our expert opinion, he is not suitable for this procedure. Too dangerous."


Pei Ziheng carefully removed his injured hand from Xia Ling's clenched teeth and even gently helped her wipe the blood from the corner of her lips. "I just want to plan the procedure and the tools, please send them as soon as possible."


The man was silent for a moment, expressing a hint of sympathy in the way he looked at her.


"As far as you are, Mr. Pei."


Back at Pei Ziheng's villa, he locked her in a small enclosed space. His legs, neck, and body were glued to the ground, without an inch of space to move. Beneath him was a very soft blanket, and his mouth was filled with hollow metal balls so he could not make a sound.


Absolute silence; infinite darkness.


Xia Ling panicked as she heard her heartbeat getting clearer. Hallucinations formed in his mind and breath began to exhaust – he practically lost his mind. Just as he was about to fall, a ray of light appeared. The door was pushed open, and an imposing figure of Pei Ziheng loomed over it as he walked with a whip.