Chapter 64 Wearing Nothing

Wu Yaoyao rushed back to the villa.

Feng Jinchen had never been so eager to see her.

The woman, her face flushed, was completely oblivious to the darkness in the man's eyes as she strode over with the graceful, swaying steps of a lady from the pre-Qin period.

"Jin Chen..."

Before the smile lines on the woman's face could even widen, her hair was grabbed and a violent slap came down, five or six times in a row.

If her long hair hadn't been held in the man's hand, her slender body would have almost flown away.

Wu Yaoyao's teeth were loose and bleeding from the beating, and she almost went blind temporarily. She looked up at the man with a look of fear and grievance.

A cold glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he increased the pressure on his hand.

Wu Yaoyao immediately felt waves of tearing pain on her scalp, making her wince in pain.

"Tell me, was kidnapping Su Xi your idea? Do you want to die?"

The woman stared in shock, her face contorted with genuine injustice.

"It wasn't me, I really didn't, Mr. Feng, Yao Yao is innocent."

"I doubt you'd have the guts. You weren't involved in the kidnapping, but you must have deleted the extortion text messages, right?"

Thinking of how this damned woman had erased Su Xi's life-or-death moment, he felt an urge to rip her heart out and see if it was black.

Wu Yaoyao's pupils trembled almost imperceptibly, and in a flash, large tears rolled down her cheeks. "President Feng, I have no grudge against Miss Su. I have no reason to do this."

"Yeah?"

The man's body temperature plummeted, his eyes filled with dangerous madness. "Only you could have accessed my phone that day. Who else could it be but you?"

Wu Yaoyao, after spending so many days together, do you really think I, Feng Jinchen, am easy to fool?

Since you're so dishonest, I'll beat you until you tell the truth.

The moment the words left her lips, Wu Yaoyao's head was pulled back sharply, followed by several more slaps to her face.

The woman's eyes lit up. "Mr. Feng, the text message must have been blocked. It really has nothing to do with me."

Snap snap—

The man, expressionless, slapped her several times.

Wu Yaoyao could barely open her eyes, and her swollen mouth made her speech somewhat unclear. "Mr. Feng... I thought it was a scam text message and accidentally deleted it. I didn't mean to."

Snap snap snap snap—

The man's face darkened further, and without saying a word, he unleashed an even more rapid barrage of slaps on the woman's face.

The woman, who had previously been beautiful and alluring, now had a swollen pig's head, half a circle larger than before, with blood streaming down her nose and lips.

Wu Yaoyao felt like she saw her great-grandmother.

Only then did she realize that if she didn't admit it, the man would definitely beat her to death.

Her voice was choked with sobs and regret, "Yes... I deleted it on purpose. I thought about how my man loved her so deeply, but she didn't appreciate it, and I didn't want her to have a good time. But I really didn't expect the consequences to be so severe. I'm so sorry, I'll never do it again..."

Seeing the woman weeping and revealing her true feelings, Feng Jinchen's icy gaze fell on the woman's stomach before he forcefully pushed her away.

Wu Yaoyao collapsed onto the sofa, her messy, sweaty hair falling down, obscuring the venom in her eyes.

She used to hate only Su Xi, but now she hates Feng Jinchen too. How could he treat her like this?

Feng Jinchen straightened the wrinkles in his clothes, got up to make a phone call, and after saying something on the other end, the man warned in a deep voice, "Since Wu Qingluan is a suspect, even if the police have no evidence, I will make this woman wish she were dead. Find out everything about this woman, and I will make sure her whole family suffers a terrible death."

Wu Yaoyao, who was eavesdropping behind the door, felt a chill run down her spine. Wu Qingluan was her niece. If the investigation led to Wu Kang through Wu Qingluan, she would be finished.

Only after Feng Jinchen left did Wu Yaoyao dare to call Wu Qingluan and repeat what the man had just said. Finally, she said, "Wu Qingluan, I can't clean up your mess. For your safety, you should leave the country as soon as possible."

Wu Qingluan sneered, "Are you doing this for my safety, or because you're afraid I'll implicate you? I'm willing to go abroad, but give me 100 million. Aunt, don't play the poor card. We can always mortgage the villa."

"You...you're shameless!" Wu Yaoyao angrily hung up the phone.

Wu Qingluan was smug. Her aunt's background was even more tainted, and she didn't believe they would dare to ignore her.

When I got home from get off work, the moment I opened the door, a man radiating coldness barged in and slammed the door shut behind me.

Upon recognizing Wu Kang, Wu Qingluan was relieved and patted her chest in fright, "Dad?"

Seeing the man's extremely gloomy face, Wu Qingluan trembled involuntarily, having a bad premonition.

The man, his face ashen, dragged her into the bedroom, stripped her naked, and started filming her with his phone.

Wu Qingluan's eyes were filled with despair and terror. Her stepfather was still a father. Had he gone mad?

After filming the video, Wu Kang said coldly, "You're not allowed to harass your aunt again. Get out of the country right now. Otherwise, I'll put these videos online and make sure everyone you know gets a copy."

After saying that, he grinned maliciously and slammed the door shut as he left.

Wu Qingluan's eyes were practically bloodshot, her face was ashen, and her fingernails dug into her flesh.

In the evening, Su Xi anonymously donated 500,000 yuan, just to give her younger brother a good omen. Moreover, she entrusted all the money to a foundation for management, because if the money fell into the hands of awful relatives, they would probably wish the boy dead so they could seize the money for themselves.

The next day, Wu Qingluan went to work in a daze. She saw Shen Congxuan talking to himself on the phone and instinctively hid behind the wall to eavesdrop.

"President Shen, you've been working at that small branch office for a year now. You said you'd be returning to the capital this month."

Shen Congxuan chuckled softly, "A rather interesting woman has come to the company. She'll stay for another two or three months before naturally going back. Also..."

Just as the man was about to say something, he suddenly glanced behind him warily, took a step forward, and as he rounded the corner of the wall, he saw Wu Qingluan bending down to pick up the documents on the ground.

Hearing footsteps, the woman looked up in confusion, "Manager Shen?"

Shen Congxuan narrowed his amber eyes, scrutinizing Wu Qingluan.

For a fleeting moment, Wu Qingluan felt that the man in front of her seemed to be considering the possibility of killing him to silence him.

Her heart leaped into her throat, but thankfully the man only left a warning and then departed.

Wu Qingluan's eyes flickered uncertainly. She had long suspected that Manager Shen's identity was not simple, and now it seemed that it was indeed true.

The president of the capital city is probably more valuable than the president of the Los Angeles city, so perhaps President Shen can help her get through her current difficulties.

Shen Congxuan was reading documents when Wu Qingluan knocked on the door and came in.

The woman wore a trench coat that almost reached her ankles, covering herself up completely, a style quite different from her usual attire, and her makeup also seemed more refined.

"What is it?" The man didn't even look up.

"Manager, I'm a little hot. May I take off my trench coat?"

Shen Congxuan raised his eyes, a hint of suspicion in his handsome brows, but he still nodded.

Seeing that Manager Shen was looking at her, Wu Qingluan's eyes were filled with tenderness, and she untied the ribbon with her sequined nails.

The trench coat slid off her smooth shoulders and fell to the ground in an instant, revealing that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.