Chapter 93 The ambiguity of sinking!
When Chu Yanzhen heard these two words, his heart sank.
I didn't expect that both of them have developed to this point.
Chu Yanzhen seemed unable to bear it any longer, so he lowered his head and kissed Li Ruchu on the shoulder!
At the same time, Feng Yizhou, who hurried back from Mr. Pei's place, found that the sofa was empty and his face instantly became extremely flustered.
"Where is Li Ruchu!" Feng Yizhou stopped a waiter who was holding a glass of wine.
His aura was so powerful that the waiter couldn't help but tremble all over: "I... I didn't see it, I was just collecting the cups."
At this moment, only Feng Yizhou's suit jacket was left on the sofa, while Li Ruchu disappeared like a phantom.
Su Manyin analyzed from the side: "Boss Feng, maybe Secretary Li left on his own because he was drunk and unwell."
However, Feng Yizhou felt uneasy.
He took out his cell phone and called Li Ruochu. The ringing sounded for a long time, but no one answered.
"Damn it!" Feng Yizhou was extremely upset and blamed himself for leaving Li Ruchu to see Mr. Pei. He knew very well that no one was more important than her.
So, he immediately went to find Shen Yubai.
At this time, Shen Yubai was having a pleasant conversation with Gu Qiuying and his partners, with a happy smile on his face, and it seemed that he had not seen Li Ruchu.
But when Shen Yubai felt Feng Yizhou's gaze and looked back, he saw Feng Yizhou's face full of worry.
Shen Yubai's heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition: "What happened? Where's Chuchu?"
Feng Yizhou said anxiously: "She's gone!"
Shen Yubai's pupils suddenly shrank, and he questioned Feng Yizhou: "What do you mean by missing? How did you protect her?"
Shen Yubai no longer had the interest to continue chatting and immediately ordered someone to check the surveillance footage.
Feng Yizhou suddenly thought of something and quickly took out his mobile phone to open the positioning software. He found that Li Ruchu's signal was still in the hotel and had not left.
The location showed that Li Ruochu was in the presidential suite of the hotel, and Feng Yizhou's face became increasingly gloomy.
He didn't think much and ran upstairs.
Su Manyin's eyes flashed with a gloom. She never expected that Feng Yizhou would care so much about Li Ruchu.
However, it was too late.
Li Ruochu, it’s already dirty!
Feng Yizhou's cell phone was located on the fifteenth floor.
He clutched the screen tightly, and as soon as the elevator door opened, he rushed out like an arrow and headed straight for the room indicated by the location display.
There was a faint noise coming from the end of the corridor. Wu Yangang was swearing at the top of his voice. The ambiguous light coming through the crack in the door made his pupils shrink suddenly.
"Bang!" The loud noise of the door being kicked open woke up the drunk Wu Yangang.
He was about to explode with anger, but when he saw Feng Yizhou's gloomy and almost distorted face, he was instantly silent.
The panic in the man's eyes seemed to be slowed down, and Feng Yizhou could even see the arc of his Adam's apple trembling.
The moment I rushed into the room, I was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.
Lace pendants, scattered ropes, half-opened aromatherapy machines...
Feng Yizhou's eyes swept across the disgusting arrangements, but suddenly froze when he was searching for Li Ruchu's figure.
There was no sign of Li Ruchu in the room!
Only Wu Yangang, a fat, pig-like man, huddled in the corner.
"Where's Li Ruchu!" He grabbed Wu Yangang by the collar and pushed him against the wall, his knuckles making a cracking sound from the force.
Wu Yangang's nosebleed dripped down Feng Yizhou's fist, but he didn't bother to wipe it off: "I...I asked someone to send her over, but I haven't seen her yet!"
When his fist was raised again, Feng Yizhou used his reason to suppress his anger.
Wu Yangang's cowardly look didn't seem fake. He quickly turned around and rushed to the opposite room.
The corridor surveillance clearly showed that Li Ruochu's last signal was here.
It’s either this room or the room opposite!
The moment the door was kicked open, under the glaring incandescent light, Chu Yanzhen was unbuttoning his shirt, with an ambiguous red mark still remaining on his collarbone.
Li Ruochu was lying on the bed with her shoulders half-naked and her fair cheeks flushed abnormally. You are you.
"Get out!" Feng Yizhou's angry roar came with the sound of wind.
Chu Yanzhen was kicked and crashed onto the bedside table, and the crystal table lamp shattered to the ground.
Feng Yizhou quickly pulled the quilt to wrap Li Ruochu's body, and then picked him up sideways!
"Hot... so hot..." Li Ruochu climbed up his neck unconsciously, and her scarlet lips bit Feng Yizhou's earlobe.
This was exactly the scene that Shen Yubai saw when he rushed in. Chu Yanzhen had already put on his shirt and was leaning against the door, slowly adjusting his cuffs.
"Chu Yanzhen, you bastard, how dare you attack Chu Chu!" Shen Yubai punched him.
However, Chu Yanzhen unexpectedly grabbed Shen Yubai's arm quickly, and the punch stopped only two centimeters away from his face.
“Boss Shen, in what capacity are you losing your temper with me?”
In comparison, Shen Yubai is Li Ruochu's ex-husband, and he is even closer to her than this ex-husband!
Shen Yubai was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to reply to this man.
"Chu Yanzhen, you'd better pray that Ruchu is okay! Otherwise, I will make you live a life worse than death!" As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yizhou strode away with Li Ruchu in his arms.
Shen Yubai's face was cold, and he followed Feng Yizhou out!
In the corridor, Su Manyin dug her nails deep into her palms, looking at the direction the three people left, with a vicious light in her eyes.
When Shen Yubai rushed out of the banquet hall, the night had already swallowed up Feng Yizhou's car taillights.
He cursed, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared and crushed the asphalt road.
Feng Yizhou put Li Ruchu in the back seat. She was curled up in a ball at the moment, her fingertips unconsciously tearing at the hem of her dress.
The dress that was previously thought to be the dress of Gold Four had now been torn to pieces by Li Ruochu.
Feng Yizhou's car braked almost vertically at the red light, and the friction between the tires and the ground produced burnt white smoke.
In the rearview mirror, Li Ruochu was staring at him with red eyes, her skirt dropped to her knees, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
His jawline was tense as he drove the car to the limit, and the red light became a crushed warning symbol.
When they arrived at Bishui Pavilion, he picked up the person and carried him sideways as soon as the elevator door opened a crack.
The metal compartment wall reflected Li Ruochu's blurred pupils. She suddenly stretched out her hands to hook his neck, and breathed warmly into his ears: "Mr. Feng... don't go..."
The moment he stepped into the penthouse, Li Ruochu suddenly unbuttoned the last few buttons like ignited alcohol.
The dress slipped to the ground, revealing the ambiguous red mark between the collarbone.
Feng Yizhou's Adam's apple rolled and his temples throbbed. He pulled the silk quilt over to wrap her up, but she entangled him like a vine.
"You asked for it." He pinched her waist hard enough to leave red marks, and his voice was hoarse like sandpaper.
Li Ruochu climbed onto his shoulders, her lips brushed across his collarbone, her voice filled with tears: "Save me..."
Feng Yizhou finally failed to hold the last line of defense.
When his kiss touched her lips, with a punishing force, his hand subconsciously protected the back of her head.
The neon lights outside the window were reflected on the overlapping figures of the two people, forming ambiguous traces...
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