It was pitch black inside and outside the door, but you could see that the motion-activated lights in the corridor went out after the elevator dinged.
Knowing that Luo Changchuan had already left, Chen Jiayuan was beaming with pride.
"What, you still expect that guy surnamed Luo to come and save you? Bah!"
Chen Jiayuan glared at Wan Mingyi with bloodshot eyes, "Look at yourself! Do you even deserve it?"
He grabbed a silk scarf and stuffed it into Wan Mingyi's mouth.
He then tore off the tie from his neck and tied Wan Mingyi's wrists behind her back.
Chen Jiayuan slowly and methodically began to unbutton his shirt.
It still felt insufficient.
Chen Jiayuan stood up and stepped forward, pulling open the living room curtains with a whoosh. He turned to look at Wan Mingyi and said, "Don't you like standing on stage and being watched? Well, I'll let you perform to your heart's content today!"
She had resigned herself to death the moment Luo Changchuan left.
At this moment, the heart, which had already sunk to the bottom, became a dead well.
His gaze swept over the vases and ornaments in the living room, and then settled on the kitchen.
Wan Mingyi's eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife on the wall.
My wrists are sore from being squeezed.
Chen Jiayuan turned around and walked over.
Wan Mingyi gritted her teeth.
He desperately rammed into it, staggering a few steps before crashing into the refrigerator.
If he's lucky enough to hit the ground, his head injury will be more severe.
All she needs to do is find a way to get that kitchen knife!
Wan Mingyi, you can do it!
You've worked so hard to get to where you are today. Just give it one last push and you'll be all set!
Even if one dies, it shouldn't be at the hands of a beast like Chen Jiayuan, in such a humiliating way.
Gasping for breath, Wan Mingyi struggled to sit up.
The next instant, his eyes narrowed sharply.
Tears welled up in Wan Mingyi's eyes; she seemed to have suffered a great injustice, and tears streamed down her face.
White shirt.
Black trousers.
Dressed like a male model about to walk the runway, the tall and long-legged Luo Changchuan easily climbed over the balcony railing and then slammed open the balcony door.
Chen Jiayuan suddenly turned around.
Just then, Luo Changchuan launched a flying kick.
Bang!
He flew out like a kite with a broken string, and Chen Jiayuan crashed heavily against the wall.
"Cough, cough..."
My internal organs felt like they had been shattered.
My already dizzy head felt even dizzier.
Chen Jiayuan's vision blurred, and every cough felt like he was coughing up his lungs.
Luo Changchuan knelt down on one knee in front of Wan Mingyi, his face extremely gloomy. "I'm sorry, I'm late..."
When Wan Mingyi met Ye Li at her studio early in the morning, she was radiant, elegant, and composed, like a high-powered female executive who had just stepped out of a high-end office building.
But now, her white chiffon blouse was wide open, her mouth was gagged, and her hands were tied.
Hatred welled up in his eyes.
His face was stained with blood.
It was as miserable as could be.
"Don't cry..."
Removing the handkerchief from her mouth and loosening her tie, Luo Changchuan hugged Wan Mingyi, "Wait for your husband to get revenge, be good..."
He placed a gentle kiss on Wan Mingyi's forehead, not minding at all that the blood on her face had stained his white shirt.
Luo Changchuan slowly stood up.
"Chen Jiayuan, right?"
He walked toward Chen Jiayuan, who was bent over like a shrimp and couldn't even cry out in pain.
He unbuttoned both sleeves.
Luo Changchuan grabbed Chen Jiayuan by the collar and lifted him up, his voice icy, "Has anyone ever told you what a good ex should be like? Looks like no one has. But it's okay..."
Bang!
With a powerful over-the-shoulder throw, Luo Changchuan slammed Chen Jiayuan onto the sofa. Seeing Chen Jiayuan howl and turn pale, Luo Changchuan pulled him up and said, "Well then, let me tell you! A proper ex should act like they're dead!"
Bang!
A heavy punch.
Chen Jiayuan staggered and fell backward to the ground.
A flying kick.
Chen Jiayuan slammed into the wall like a thrown sandbag.
When the topic came up again, I was already struggling to breathe.
Snap!
Slap! Slap!
"Don't rush, this is just the beginning. If you go to sleep now, you'll lose your energy..."
Slapping Chen Jiayuan's face to force him to wake up, Luo Changchuan said, "To be honest, plagiarism and being expelled from Shiny isn't a big deal. You can just move on to another place and be a hero again. Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"
Like a rotten piece of pickled vegetable, Luo Changchuan lifted Chen Jiayuan up effortlessly.
Afraid that the scene to come would frighten his precious child, Luo Changchuan turned to Wan Mingyi and asked, "Can you still walk? Go to the bedroom and change your clothes!"
My ankle is in excruciating pain.
My wrists felt like they were ripped open and were burning hot.
But from the moment she saw Luo Changchuan, Wan Mingyi felt no pain anywhere.
Her voice was terribly hoarse. Wan Mingyi nodded without speaking, stood up, and limped into the bedroom.
Bang!
Snap!
Bang bang bang!
It felt like being in a boxing gym, with the sounds of intense punches coming from outside.
Wan Mingyi felt that this was the most beautiful voice she had heard recently.
I changed my clothes and even packed my suitcase.
There was a knock on the bedroom door. When Wan Mingyi went out again, she saw two policemen sitting on the sofa in the living room.
There was also a line standing in the corridor.
There's an old saying that you shouldn't hit someone in the face, let alone someone like Luo Changchuan who spends all his time at the gym.
Chen Jiayuan looked as if he was about to faint, but his face was perfectly fine, except for the wound from when Wan Mingyi hit him with the crystal bowl.
However, he broke into the house and kidnapped Wan Mingyi first, so Wan Mingyi's actions could at most be considered self-defense.
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