Late is Not Late

Ji Wan thought Zhou Zechuan was a light in her life. She willingly hid her brilliance and entered into a secret marriage with him for two years, content to be his kept woman. However, she didn'...

Chapter 482 Escape

Chapter 482 Escape

"Want to leave?" Chi Wenyan's cold voice sounded behind her, full of sarcasm, "Su Jiujiu, do I allow you to leave?"

As soon as Su Jiujiu's hand touched the door handle, it was pulled back by a strong force.

The assistant had been standing at the door without her knowing, his arms like iron clamps, firmly restraining her.

"Let me go. Let me go." Su Jiujiu screamed hysterically, struggling with her hands and feet, her hair disheveled, her clothes in disarray, and she looked extremely miserable. "Chi Wenyan, you are illegally detaining me. I'm going to call the police."

"Call the police?" Chi Wenyan walked slowly up to her, looking down at her with a cruel smile on his face. "Boss Su, who do you think can save you in my territory? Or, are you still counting on that piece of meat in your belly?"

Su Jiujiu's body suddenly stiffened. She subconsciously protected her lower abdomen, and a trace of imperceptible panic flashed in her eyes.

"Assistant," Chi Wenyan said, his voice cold without even glancing at her clumsy performance, "Please ask her to go back to the room and keep a close eye on her. Not even a fly can escape without my permission."

"Yes, President." The assistant responded expressionlessly and dragged Su Jiujiu towards the guest room.

"No. Chi Wenyan. You can't do this to me. I have your child in my belly." Su Jiujiu finally threw out her last chip, her voice shrill and filled with the madness of a desperate gamble.

She clung to the doorframe, her nails almost digging into the wood. "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. How could you..."

Chi Wenyan paused when he heard this. He turned around slowly, his eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pond.

Su Jiujiu was delighted, thinking that he still cared about family ties after all.

However, his next words made her fall into the abyss of despair.

"Child?" He sneered, his laughter filled with contempt and disdain. "Su Jiujiu, you really won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you think I will let you give birth to this bastard who knows where to disgust me and Ji Wan?"

He raised his hand, admiring his neatly manicured nails. His tone was light, but every word was piercing: "Assistant, contact the best obstetrician and gynecologist and arrange surgery for her tomorrow. I don't want to hear the word 'child' again."

"What?" Su Jiujiu was struck by lightning, all the strength drained from her body, and she slid down the door frame to the ground. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her lips trembling.

"No, you can't, Wen Yan, that's your child too. How can you be so cruel?"

"My child?" Chi Wenyan approached step by step, squatted down, and looked her in the eye, with terrifying rage rolling in his deep eyes.

"Su Jiujiu, put away your disgusting rhetoric. A woman like you, are you worthy of bearing my child? Not to mention that there's no way you could have my child in your belly. Even if you did, I would personally nip it in the bud."

His voice was low, but it carried a resoluteness that brooked no argument: "Don't you want to be honored by your son? I'm going to let you experience what it's like to fall from the clouds into the mire."

"Devil. You are a devil."

Su Jiujiu finally broke down, bursting into tears and pounding the ground with her hands.

"Chi Wenyan, you will be punished. You will definitely be punished."

Chi Wenyan slowly stood up and straightened his sleeves, as if everything that had just happened was just a tiny speck of dust being brushed away.

He glanced coldly at Su Jiujiu, who was lying limp on the ground, and ordered his assistant, "Get her in. Don't let her make any noise here and disturb my peace."

"Yes, President." The assistant bowed, then mercilessly lifted Su Jiujiu from the ground and dragged her into the guest room.

With a "bang", the door was ruthlessly closed, cutting off all her cries and pleas.

Chi Wenyan stood there, the chill around him practically freezing the air. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number: "Doctor Li? Tomorrow morning, I need you to come over to take care of a minor problem."

In the guest room, Su Jiujiu curled up on the cold floor, her tears had long since dried up, leaving only empty despair.

The moonlight outside the window was pale, just like her mood at the moment.

No, she couldn't just accept her fate like this. She, Su Jiujiu, was never the kind of person who would sit and wait for death!

She suddenly got up from the ground, her red eyes flashing with desperate madness.

She began to search the room frantically, checking every corner and every decoration.

Finally, her eyes locked on the window.

This is the second floor. If I jump down, I will either die or be crippled. But compared to being dragged into surgery by that devil Chi Wenyan, this little risk is nothing.

She gritted her teeth, tore the bed sheet into strips, tied a knot, tied one end to the heavy foot of the bed, and threw the other end out the window. The length of the strips was just enough to reach the awning on the first floor.

Su Jiujiu took a deep breath, her eyes filled with ruthlessness. She pulled the cloth to confirm it was strong enough, then climbed onto the windowsill without hesitation and moved down the cloth, bit by bit.

The cold night wind blew on my face, like a knife cutting.

The palm of her hand was rubbed by the rough cloth and it hurt, but Su Jiujiu didn't care at all. She had only one thought in her mind.

Escape! Escape from this hell, escape from Chi Wenyan's control.

Just as she was about to reach the awning, her foot slipped and she fell down suddenly.

"Ah!" Su Jiujiu let out a short cry of surprise. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the end of the cloth tightly. Her body was hanging in the air, swaying.

She gritted her teeth, used all her strength, kicked the wall with her feet, and finally reached the edge of the awning.

She tumbled onto the awning in a panic, ignoring the pain and embarrassment she felt as she quickly looked around. After making sure no one was around, she found a relatively low spot, took a deep breath, and leaped.

"Bang!" A dull sound of landing was heard, and Su Jiujiu felt like all the bones in her body were about to fall apart.

She struggled to get up and limped out of the villa at the fastest speed she had ever run in her life.

At the same time, in Chi Wenyan's room.

He finished his work and habitually glanced at the surveillance camera. The guest room was completely dark. He frowned slightly, switching to another angle. Still, the same thing happened. An ominous premonition washed over him.

"Assistant!" he growled.

The assistant appeared at the door almost immediately: "Boss, what can I do for you?"

"Go check on Su Jiujiu, the surveillance video on her side is dark." Chi Wenyan's voice contained a hint of barely perceptible annoyance.

"Yes." The assistant took the order and left. Soon, hurried footsteps and exclamations were heard.

"Boss! This is bad! Su Jiujiu ran away. The window is open and the bed sheet is torn."