"A Feng, why have you brought me to a place like this?"

Shen Yanran looked at the dilapidated, abandoned factory building in front of her, turning her head in confusion to ask her fiancé, Gao Yufeng.

Gao Yufeng's expression was complicated, his gaze full of guilt, "I'm sorry, Yanran, I know this is very unfair to you, but I'm left with no choice. I will make it up to you afterwards."

Before Shen Yanran could react, Gao Yufeng led her directly to the door of the abandoned factory, knocking urgently and with a heavy tone, "I've brought the person you wanted, release Feifei, she's innocent!"

Feifei... Shen Yufei?

All those who admired her call her affectionately like this.

And Shen Yanran didn't even know when their relationship had become so close, so close that it seemed like Shen Yufei was his fiancée.

Shortly after the words fell, the rusty rolling shutter door slowly rose, revealing three menacing men holding a pitiful Shen Yufei in front of Shen Yanran.

"Brother Feng, save me, I'm so scared!" Shen Yufei's delicate and pure face was hanging with crystal tears, her eyes pleading for Gao Yufeng's help.

Upon seeing the somewhat disheveled Shen Yufei, Gao Yufeng felt extreme heartache, "Feifei, don't be afraid. I've brought Yanran here, they will let you go soon."

"Young Master Gao really keeps his word, he said he'd bring his fiancée and here she is. As we agreed earlier, you can take this little beauty away, and the young lady of Shen Jewelries will be left to us." The kidnapper smirked.

There was a triumphant glint in Shen Yufei's eyes, though her mouth was sobbing gratitude, "Sister, thank you, thank you for willing to trade me out."

At these words, Shen Yanran stiffened. No wonder Gao Yufeng had apologized to her at the beginning and said he would compensate her. It turned out he wanted her to replace Shen Yufei as the kidnapping victim!

Shen Yanran could hardly believe what was happening before her. Her fiancé of five years was personally delivering her into the hands of kidnappers.

"Gao Yufeng, are you out of your mind? They're kidnappers and they're going to kill me!" Shen Yanran stared in horror at the man in front of her, who was so cold-hearted.

Gao Yufeng seemed unconcerned as he pushed Shen Yanran, who was by his side, away.

"Yanran, don't overthink this. They won't do anything to you. Wait till I send Feifei home, I'll get money to ransom you," he said.

Shen Yanran turned around in panic, grabbing onto Gao Yufeng, unwilling to let go. "No way, I won't die in her stead. I want to leave here. I want to call the police!"

"Enough, Yanran. If we call the police, we will all die. Just wait for me to bring the money to ransom you," Gao Yufeng irritably shook off Shen Yanran's slender hands.

"Brother Feng..." Shen Yufei, her eyes watery, threw herself into Gao Yufeng's embrace. Her petite, yet striking pale face buried deeply into the man's broad chest as she trembled, refusing to let go of him.

Gao Yufeng felt her fear. He held Shen Yufei tight, whispering soothingly, "Don't be afraid, Feifei. I'm here."

"Good on you, Young Master Gao, for not calling the cops. Otherwise, money wouldn't be the only thing we want," the kidnapper said. Despite his words, a look of contempt was evident in his eyes as he looked at Gao Yufeng.

As Shen Yanran watched Gao Yufeng tenderly holding the woman she despised the most, she couldn't care less about the heartache she was feeling. She turned to run but was quickly apprehended by the kidnapper.

"Miss Shen, you are my God of Wealth. If you run, who is gonna bring me the money?"

Shen Yanran was, after all, just a woman. No matter how much she struggled, she was no match for the kidnapper.

The moment her hands and feet were bound tightly by ropes, she knew she wasn't going anywhere.

Gao Yufeng, not looking back, left carrying Shen Yufei in his arms. Shen Yanran's face was ashen.

She had loved Gao Yufeng for five years.

During these years, she tried every means possible, even abandoning her own pride, to keep him by her side.

But in the end, she turned out to be the scapegoat for Shen Yuefei.

The intense agony made her vision blur, plunging her into unconsciousness.

At this point, for safety's sake, the kidnappers rapidly moved Shen Yanran to a VIP room in an underground bar.

The kidnapper left on guard, looking at the woman's icy, peerless face, and her straight, snow-white thighs, felt an irresistible itch in his heart, not to mention the enticing and delicate collarbone exposed due to her struggle, which further ignited his lust.

After all, they would take her life once they received the money, he might as well taste the flavor of this wealthy young miss first. He knew full well that this was a woman whose company money couldn't buy, "once this village is passed, there won't be such a shop!".