Chapter 38 Not only a scumbag but also crazy

Jiang Yuan also immediately took out his cell phone, but he couldn't make a call either.

The lights in the enclosed space were dim, and there was a sealing net installed outside the window opposite, making it almost impossible to escape.

Xu Hui angrily scolded himself for being so stupid while kicking the tightly closed door again and again.

Jiang Yuan tried to think calmly, who set this trap for them today? Was it aimed at her or Sister Hui?

The first person she thought of was Qin Bao, but then she thought it was unlikely. Qin Bao was at best a gangster. Liang Zhouheng had made him suffer a lot last time, so he would not have the courage to provoke her again.

But besides him, who else had they offended?

A name faintly appeared in the depths of Jiang Yuan's mind, but as soon as she thought of that woman, her whole body stiffened.

Suddenly, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

A man's voice came over, "Is she in there?"

"exist."

As he was speaking, the door was opened from the outside.

The harsh light from the corridor shone into the dim room.

Jiang Yuan frowned, tried hard to open his eyes, and met the eyes of the tall man who came towards him.

It turned out to be Yan Yiru.

Jiang Yuan stared at the face in front of her, her fists clenched unconsciously. A surge of anger shot up from her chest to her head. Unable to hold it back, she cursed, "Yan Yiru, are you fucking sick?"

Yan Yiru's face was already terribly gloomy when he came in. Now, he immediately reached out and clamped Jiang Yuan's neck, pressing her against the door. "I'm fucking sick. I was blind at the time. How could I not see that you are a fucking bitch?"

Xu Hui had never met Yan Yiru but had heard Jiang Yuan mention him and knew that her ex-boyfriend was a complete scum.

But she didn't expect that this man was not only a scumbag but also crazy. Jiang Yuan was strangled by Yan Yiru and her face turned red. Seeing this, Xu Hui picked up a chair from the ground and smashed it on Yan Yiru.

Yan Yiru used his other hand to grab the chair and pushed Xu Hui to the ground.

Jiang Yuan was so angry that she raised her foot to kick him, but he held her down with his lower body. He was breathing heavily, his face was almost distorted, and he was burning with rage.

He faced Jiang Yuan's face and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "Let her go."

Jiang Yuan didn't want Xu Hui to be dragged into this for no reason, so she tried to remain calm and said, "Let me go first."

Yan Yiru loosened his big hand that was restraining her neck, and clear and terrifying red pinch marks suddenly appeared on her delicate and fair skin.

The moment his eyes swept over, he was obviously distracted.

Jiang Yuan coughed several times before she calmed down and said to Xu Hui calmly, "Sister Hui, you can go back. It's okay. Don't worry. I'll be back after the party. If I can't go back tonight, just call the police or Miss Xue."

Jiang Yuan had never mentioned her grudge with Xue Shan to Xu Hui before, but from what Jiang Yuan said now, he could probably guess the identity of this Miss Xue.

Xu Hui nodded, glanced at Yan Yiru's face twice, then turned to Jiang Yuan and said, "If I can't wait for you at home within an hour, I'll do as you say."

The anger in Yan Yiru's eyes soared again. As soon as Xu Hui walked out the door, he pressed towards Jiang Yuan again, almost getting close to her face and asking, "Have you been in contact with that woman all this time? Jiang Yuan, how dare you mess with me from behind?"

Jiang Yuan stared back at him indifferently, "Otherwise, do you expect me to reconcile with you and then wait to be tortured to death by Xue Shan?"