Tang Yusu's ex-husband was furious. The mistress was the daughter of a rich family. She was richer than Tang Yusu and acted like a spoiled child. The youngest uncle of the Fu family was even richer than the rest of the country... Looking at the scum and the mistress, Tang Yusu was so angry that she gritted her teeth. However, there was nothing she could do. The third uncle fell from the sky and said, "Do you know what the best way to take revenge on the scum is? Being his elder makes him unable to lift his head in front of you for the rest of his life." Then, the third uncle said, "What a coincidence. I am their elder. Why don't you... think about marrying me?" Tang Yusu's brain twitched and she agreed. Half a year later, the scum went bankrupt and the mistress fell. Tang Yusu also went back on her word. "Mr. Fu, we have a wooden relationship. We just want to take revenge on the scum. Don't come here. Mr. Fu, we are just playing tricks. We take what we need. Don't do anything."
"Oh..."
With Tang Yusu's moan, the light in front of her returned.
Above her was a sharp and angular face.
Her face was scarlet red. At the same time as she was angry, a knife shining with cold light stuck to her delicate cheek.
She had been tricked into coming to the hotel. As soon as she came in, she knew nothing.
"Ah! Why don't you scream?" The man roared.
Behind her was a hotel bed, with a British-style chandelier above her head. Her hands and feet were tied firmly by a thick rope, and her mouth was covered with a piece of smelly tape.
She tried to shout a few times, but only sobbed a few times.
The blade pressing down on her cheek moved down a little more and fell on her white neck.
Tang Yusu's eyes widened, fearing that her throat would be cut in the next second.
But unexpectedly, the man just tore off the tape on her mouth.
"My wife is pregnant with Lu Mingche's child! And you are his fiancee. How should we settle this?" The man acted like a madman.
As he spoke, he tossed a wrinkled test sheet onto Tang Yusu's face.
The pregnancy test sheet floated onto the carpet. Tang Yusu glanced at the name on it—Lin Xueqiao.
Seeing this name, Tang Yusu's rationality gradually returned to normal.
Lin Xueqiao, Lu Mingche's personal assistant.
She looked up at the man, and her tone was slow and restrained. "Then what do you want to do?"
Tang Yusu's calmness made the man a little absent-minded.
She looked away. Her nails had long been broken in the palm of her hand, sticky and sticky with blood.
"I haven't married Lu Mingche yet, and even Mrs. Lu isn't married yet. If Lu Mingche really cared about me, he wouldn't have set his eyes on your wife..."
"Cut the f*cking crap!"
The man interrupted her exasperatedly and handed the phone to her. "Call Lu Mingche and tell him that you're in my hands. Ask him to send the money over immediately!"
The corner of Tang Yusu's lips twitched in self-mockery as she watched the man make a call.
"Hello?"
The call was connected, and Lu Mingche's voice came from inside.
"It's me... I was kidnapped. The other party wants money," Tang Yusu said weakly.
She did not know which kind of tenderness Lu Mingche was immersed in. His tone was rather impatient as he said, "Tell him to tear up the ticket."
After that, the phone was mercilessly cut off.
This result was obviously beyond the man's expectations. He was stunned for a few seconds, grabbed Tang Yusu's hair, and asked angrily, "What does Lu Mingche mean? He doesn't want money, does he? Do you believe that I'm going to tear him apart now?"
Tang Yusu's hair was grabbed and he leaned back slightly. His face was ashen.
The man released his hand in a mysterious manner. Then, he suddenly turned around and picked Tang Yusu up from the ground.
Tang Yusu's heart beat faster. "What are you trying to do?"
While they were talking, Tang Yusu had already been dragged onto the big bed.
"Since Lu Mingche doesn't want to pay, then this old man will also sleep with his woman. Isn't this a tie?"
Tang Yusu's clothes were ripped open and her tears were forced out. "Don't touch me. Lu Mingche won't let you off, ah—"
Because of his struggle, the man slapped her in the face, and half of her face was burning with pain.
"Behave yourself, or I'll kill you!"
Tang Yusu, whose hands were tied up, didn't even have a chance to resist. The man's wet breath came over.
At the same time, there was a loud bang.
The door was kicked open from the outside, and then a few policemen broke into his sight.
"Don't move. The police are checking the room! Someone has reported that there is a sexual trade here..."
...
In the corridor of the hotel, the kidnapper had been taken into the elevator by the police.
Tang Yu, who was still in a state of shock, followed behind the police officer and bumped into a man who was walking towards her.
Their eyes met. Tang Yusu was stunned for a moment.
The man had a good figure and a perfect appearance. He had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his tall nose bridge. His profile was exquisite as if it had been painted. He was dressed in a hand-made suit, and there were no wrinkles on it.
The man was indeed beautiful, but it wasn't like Tang Yusu had never seen the world before. The real reason why she was stunned was that when she was shoulder-to-shoulder with the man, the man's words were as light as a feather, "No need to thank me!"
Tang Yusu was stunned.
In the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared from sight.
...
In the police station, Tang Yusu's best friend had already arrived.
She looked at the bloodstain on Tang Yusu's neck in shock and asked, "Yusu, are you okay? How could such a thing happen? I thought I would never see you again..."
"I'm fine." Tang Yusu's gaze was still a little unfocused.
Before his voice had died away, Tang Yusu's phone rang.
With just one glance, she picked it up.
Lu Mingche's sinister voice rang out, "Tang Yusu, have you been torn apart? If you haven't, then come and pick me up. I'm drunk and can't drive..."
Tang Yusu only hated herself for not being able to crush her phone.
She turned her head and said, "Hey, I'll borrow the car for you. You can go back first."
"No, you've just been frightened. You can't drive now..."
Before she could finish nagging, the car key in her hand had already been taken away by Tang Yusu like a gust of wind.
Then came the sound of the engine starting, and the car drove out of his line of sight.
No matter how much she whined behind him, Tang Yusu left without looking back.
...
Tang Yusu drove more than half of the city and arrived in front of a high-class private club.
At the door of the private room, a hot woman in a tube-cut skirt was coming out.
The woman was slightly drunk and had an impressive figure. She was so hot that people could not move their eyes away.
If it wasn't for the fact that Tang Yu was acting normally, she couldn't help but want to give it a massage, let alone Lu Mingche, who was drunk to death inside.
Whenever he thought of how Lu Mingche had rubbed her skin just now, Tang Yusu could not help but feel disgusted.
The room was dimly lit.
Lu Mingche leaned against the sofa, his eyes misty.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled at Tang Yu, who was walking against the light.
The clothes on Lu Mingche's body were already wrinkled, and the expensive shirt he was wearing was loose and loose...
"Ha, it is unexpected that you have really come..."
Lu Mingche laughed sarcastically and said to everyone, "You all saw it, right? This woman was born to be despicable. I told her to go east, but she didn't dare to go west. You all don't believe me!"
There was a burst of laughter in the private room.
Lu Mingche hugged the woman in his arms and coaxed her, "If you lose the bet, shouldn't you let me kiss you?"
The woman blushed and said, "Since she listened to you like this, let her drink this bottle of wine."
As he spoke, a bottle of light yellow wine was placed in front of Tang Yusu.
Tang Yusu was in a sorry state. Her face was as white as a sheet as she looked at Lu Mingche.
Lu Mingche swayed and stood up. With an evil smile, he ordered, "Tang Yusu, drink up your wine."
"Are you coming with me after drinking?" Tang Yusu asked.
Lu Mingche was stunned for a moment before he lightly agreed.
Tang Yusu pushed aside the wine glass that someone else had handed over and directly opened the bottle. A bottle of western wine would be ready in a few minutes.