Chapter 127 Zhou Yushen is seeking death!

Fu Linghe stood outside the banquet hall. The night breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not cool down the anxiety in his heart.

His fingers were tightly gripping the pearl earring, his fingertips almost digging into his palm.

"Zheng Zheng, where are you..." He murmured softly, his eyes fixed on the distance, as if he could find her trace in this way.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. Fu Linghe quickly picked up the phone, his voice low and urgent, "Speak."

"Mr. Fu, the surveillance footage has been checked. Miss Yun was last seen on the steps outside the banquet hall. A few minutes after you left, a man in black knocked Miss Yun unconscious and carried her into the car." The assistant's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

"Have you found the license plate number?" Fu Linghe's voice was as cold as ice, and a hint of sharpness flashed in his eyes.

"I found out. The owner of the car is... Zhou Yushen, the eldest son of the Zhou family." Assistant Qi paused and replied truthfully.

"Zhou Yushen..." Fu Linghe clenched his fists fiercely, his knuckles crackling with the force. His eyes instantly turned icy cold, as if frost had set in.

"Immediately check all of Zhou Yushen's properties, especially the manor on the outskirts of the city. He may have taken Zheng Zheng there." Fu Linghe's voice was low and oppressive, carrying an unquestionable order.

"Yes, Mr. Fu, I'll arrange it right away." The assistant responded quickly and hung up the phone.

Fu Linghe's gaze swept across the steps outside the banquet hall again, and the anger and anxiety in his heart almost swallowed him up.

He knew that Zhou Yushen had always harbored evil intentions towards Yun Zheng, but he did not expect that Zhou Yushen would dare to attack Yun Zheng at this time.

"Zhou Yushen, if you dare to touch her, I will make you live a life worse than death." Fu Linghe's voice was low and cold, filled with endless murderous intent.

He quickly got into the car, started the engine, and the car rushed out like an arrow, speeding towards the suburbs.

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At the same time, in a manor on the outskirts of the city.

The black car slowly drove into the gate of the manor. When the door opened, Zhou Yushen took off the black baseball cap on his head and threw it on the driver's seat and got out of the car. Then he went around to the back seat and carried the unconscious Yun Zheng out.

The manor was brightly lit, and Zhou Yushen walked into the manor carrying the unconscious Yun Zheng.

He looked down at her, his gaze falling on Yun Zheng's pale face, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Yushen gently placed Yun Zheng on the bed, his movements as gentle as if he was treating a fragile treasure.

Her long hair was scattered on the white pillow, and her pale face looked particularly fragile under the soft light. He sat by the bed, his eyes lingering on her face for a long time, and his fingertips gently stroked her cheek, the touch was cool and delicate.

His eyes were complex and deep, mixed with attachment, guilt and an indescribable possessiveness.

His fingertips trembled slightly, as if confirming whether her existence was real.

"Zheng Zheng..." He called her name softly, his voice hoarse and suppressed, as if squeezed out from deep in his chest.

His fingers gently slid across her eyebrows and paused at her lips, a trace of pain and struggle flashed in his eyes.

He knew that what he was doing was wrong, even crazy, but he couldn't control himself.

He couldn't bear to see her disappear from his world again.

Even if she would hate him when she woke up, even if she would look at him with those cold eyes, he didn't care.

"This time, I won't let go." He murmured softly, with an almost paranoid firmness in his tone.

His fingers tightened slightly, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he quickly loosened them.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, with only his heavy breathing echoing in the silence.

He lowered his head, rested his forehead lightly on the back of her hand, and closed his eyes, as if absorbing the faint breath from her body.

The feeling of regaining what he had lost made him feel a surge of bitter satisfaction, but also mixed with endless emptiness.

He knew that Fu Linghe would come to him soon.

He would never let him go, but Zhou Yushen didn't care.

"Zheng Zheng, will you forgive me?" He raised his head, his eyes fell on her sleeping face again, his voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Of course, the only answer he got was silence.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked through the glass into the dark night.

It was quiet outside the manor, but he knew that a storm was coming.

His fists clenched slightly, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"Fu Linghe, this time, I won't lose to you again." He whispered to himself, with a hint of cold smile in his voice.

Turning around, he looked at Yun Zheng on the bed again, the emotions in his eyes so complicated that they were difficult to discern.

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Fu Linghe's car was speeding in the night, almost reaching its limit.

His eyes were fixed on the front, and the anger and anxiety in his heart almost consumed him.

He knew that Zhou Yushen's manor was on the outskirts of the city, about half an hour's drive from the banquet hall. He had to get there as soon as possible.

Inside the manor, Yun Zheng gradually regained consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed. The surrounding decorations were luxurious yet desolate, clearly not a place she was familiar with.

The scene before she fell into coma flashed through her mind quickly, and a fear suddenly surged in her heart.

She tried to sit up, but found that her hands were tied to the head of the bed and she couldn't move at all.

"Awake?" A deep voice came from the door.

Yun Zheng suddenly looked up and saw Zhou Yushen standing at the door, looking at her coldly.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes held a hint of complicated emotions.

"Zhou Yushen...you...what do you want to do?" Yun Zheng's voice trembled with a hint of fear.

Zhou Yushen did not answer, but slowly walked to the bedside, looked down at her, with a hint of helplessness and determination in his eyes.

"Zheng Zheng, I don't want to do anything." He whispered, with a hint of complicated emotions in his voice, "I just... don't want to lose you again."

"Zheng Zheng, I will take you away. I don't want the Zhou family and Zhou Group anymore. I only want you. Let's leave the capital and go to a place where no one knows us." Zhou Yushen knelt beside the bed, looking up at Yun Zheng with bloodshot eyes.

Yun Zheng's heart sank suddenly, her body trembled slightly, and the fear in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

She knew that Zhou Yushen had completely lost his mind.

"Zhou Yushen, calm down..." Her voice trembled as she tried to calm him down.

"I can't calm down!" Zhou Yushen seemed not to hear her words. He just looked down at her with a hint of madness in his eyes.

He held Yun Zheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, his eyes red as he shook her vigorously, "Zheng Zheng, tell me, are you really married to Fu Linghe?"

Yun Zheng looked at the emotional Zhou Yushen and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She knew that if she told him now that she was indeed married to Fu Linghe, who knows what he would do?

"You must be lying to me, right? We haven't broken up yet." Zhou Yushen's tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, like a helpless child.