Chapter 68 Danger
After Lu Zhenyu moved out of the Shen family home, life seemed to settle down.
That day, after attending the political and business conference, Shen Jingsi and Siwei stopped at Baihui to rest.
The lavishly decorated tea room was filled with the leisurely sounds of Kunqu Opera.
"You've been looking radiant and beaming these past few days, haven't you been enjoying four dishes and a soup?"
Shen Jingsi wore a beige stand-up collar Zhongshan suit today, with a few embroidered green bamboos on the chest adding a touch of righteousness.
The person leaned back lazily with their elbow bent, their energy and spirit so high that the slight bruises on their face were negligible.
He lazily lifted his eyelids. "How did you know I'm in a relationship?"
Si Wei paused in his hand as he took the teacup, disgusted. "Get lost! You only need Feng Jinheng. Don't try to pull that stunt on me."
If things continue like this, Gaiming will have no choice but to follow Director Shen.
Shen Jingsi chuckled, not saying another word to him. He slowly rose from the tea table, leaning on his hand. "Enough of this nonsense. Let's get to work and get off work early. My girlfriend is waiting for me tonight."
"..." Si Wei rolled his eyes to the sky. "If you have so much energy for playing the underground party, why don't you hurry up and take care of the Zheng family?"
He had prepared all the snacks and tea for the audience, but the show just wouldn't start. Can you believe how frustrating that was?
"What's the rush?" Shen Jingsi said. "Everything takes time."
Anyway, Lu Zhenyu is with him now, so he doesn't mind making things even more chaotic before closing in.
After everyone left, he reappeared at the door a few seconds later, hands in his pockets, taking a few steps back. "Zhenzhen is staying with Feng Manman recently. When you're free, let your actress Shi go over and have some fun."
"I gave her 300 million to invest in a movie, just so she would go on strike to please your wife?"
"Then return the 5 billion yuan investment to the Shen family."
Commandant: "..."
Shen Jingsi laughed, "Alright, I wasn't joking with you. Take it seriously."
…
Lu Zhenyu's condition has been fluctuating lately, which is normal.
Feng Manman, on the other hand, has been depressed ever since the party ended last week.
He stopped drinking, stopped going out, and spent his days quietly sitting by the window, hugging his knees and lost in thought.
She didn't say it, but Lu Zhenyu knew she was feeling bad.
When it comes to feelings, you can't just say you've let go and then immediately feel at peace.
Seeing her sisters lose so much weight, Lu Zhenyu couldn't bear to see them like that.
She arranged the newly delivered camellias in a vase, then walked over, knelt down, and gently lifted the person into her arms.
"Let's go for drinks at Nightclub tonight, it's on me."
Feng Manman's tone was somber, "Your health isn't good, I don't want to take you to that kind of place."
Lu Zhenyu rubbed the head in her arms, "Nausea is nothing, I'll just drink orange juice instead of alcohol and have a showdown with you."
After making the person chuckle, the two started getting dressed and heading out.
Just before leaving, Feng Manman belatedly realized, "Hey? Where's Xiaomeng?"
She had taken leave the night before last to go back to her hometown to visit relatives, but she only found out today.
Lu Zhenyu rubbed her head helplessly and cursed, "That damned Duan Yu, look what he's done to our girl."
An unnamed grievance welled up in her eyes, and the girl pouted, burying her face in Lu Zhenyu's arms and crying.
She grew up without a mother and, although raised by her stepmother, rarely revealed her inner feelings to her family.
Only in front of Lu Zhenyu could she shed tears without restraint.
Lu Zhenyu hugged the person and gently patted their trembling back. "Cry, just cry it all out. Nothing is insurmountable. We're all here for you."
Feng Manman cried harder and harder, holding her and panting, "Zhenzhen, can you promise me that you have to die after me? Otherwise, I really don't know who else will let me have a runny nose in their arms in the future."
The hand on his back trembled.
Lu Zhenyu swallowed, suppressing the emotions that suddenly welled up in her heart.
Yes, it will happen.
The two arrived at Night Paradise, old room 403, at dusk.
Feng Manman came and started drinking. She slumped down between the sofa and the table, surrounded by empty bottles.
The two sisters drank casually.
Fueled by alcohol, Feng Manman cursed Duan Yu from beginning to end, Zheng Yaozong as the radius, covering the entire perimeter of Shenjingsi and the entire area of Shenjinchuan. She didn't miss anyone.
After cursing, with red, swollen eyes, she pitifully pulled Lu Zhenyu along, "Zhenzhen, let's go. Let's not stay in this awful place anymore. Let's find a small country with beautiful scenery and never come back."
Lu Zhenyu held the person in her arms, complying with her wishes while secretly sending a message to Shen Jingsi.
"Manman has had too much to drink. We're in the night. Call Jinchuan and have him come pick her up."
"Hey? Who did you message..."
Before Feng Manman could look up, Lu Zhenyu flicked her wrist, and her phone flew into the bag next to her.
"Nobody's here. I'm going to the restroom. You stay here and don't wander off."
Feng Manman, who was swaying from side to side while sitting, saluted, "Yes, sir!"
Lu Zhenyu was amused by the girl, draped her coat over her shoulders, and walked out with a slightly hurried pace.
The door to apartment 405 next door was pushed open immediately afterward. Duan Xi'er, who had come out for some fresh air, paused and stared intently at the figure behind her.
Lu Zhenyu?
How did she end up here?
The woman lowered her brow, her gaze drifting to the apartment two doors down...
Stepping on the carpet, I arrived at room 403, which had a crack in the door.
She pushed the door open with her fingers, then turned her head to see the figure slumped on the sofa. A faint smile curved her red lips.
Lu Zhenyu had been having stomach problems lately, constantly experiencing acid reflux. After vomiting everything up in the toilet, she leaned against the wall and walked to the sink to rinse her mouth.
Looking up at her flushed face in the mirror, she splashed cool water on her face.
"Hang in there a little longer, we still need you for now."
Lu Zhenyu forced a smile up her lips and returned to the private room.
The door opened, and she was about to speak when she saw the empty private room, and her smile instantly vanished.
"Manman?"
After searching every corner of the private room, Lu Zhenyu rushed into the corridor with her heart pounding faster and faster.
Has anyone seen Feng Manman's post from room 403?
The waiters who were about to deliver drinks to the private rooms all shook their heads at her. Hearing this, Lang Bao came over and asked, "Miss Lu, should I send someone to look for her?"
"when……"
"No need, they're with us."
Lu Zhenyu glanced at Duan Xier who came out of room 405, her eyes narrowed, and she rushed over in three steps!
"You took them away?"
Duan Xi'er raised an eyebrow casually, "Why don't you go in and take a look?"
Lu Zhenyu pushed open the heavy wooden door and rushed in without hesitation.
Inside the smoke-filled private room, the music was deafening, occasionally accompanied by bursts of moaning sounds coming from who-knows-where.
It's not like a private room, it's like a brothel.
Lu Zhenyu felt physically unwell as soon as she rushed in, and when she saw Zheng Yaozong sitting in the middle, she turned her head, covered her mouth, and gagged.
"Oh, Young Master Zheng, so you also have the ability to make your wife want to vomit the moment she sees you?"
"Who knows, maybe she's pregnant with a little Zheng Zheng. You, as the father, should go and check on her."
Zheng Yaozong, who was sitting there with his collar disheveled, chuckled and then slowly got up with dazed eyes.
She scanned the entire private room, but Feng Manman wasn't there at all!
Seeing the approaching figure out of the corner of her eye, Lu Zhenyu immediately took two steps back.
Where is Feng Manman?
Zheng Yaozong in front of me was either drunk or on drugs; his face was frighteningly red.
His eyes gleamed with a sinister light as he licked his teeth at her. "You mean that little firecracker? I just finished with her. Do you want to go check her out?"
Lu Zhenyu's eyes hardened, and she rushed forward to grab his collar.
"I'm asking you, where is she!"
Despite its small size, it showed no weakness in front of the burly man.
Zheng Yaozong curled his lips into a wicked smile and gestured with his chin toward the opposite room. "They're lying in that room."
Who cares whether it's true or false? This beast and that other one, when two beasts get together, nothing good can come of it!
Without saying a word, Lu Zhenyu rushed out.
The vacant private room opposite was dimly lit.
The door was pushed open, and the light from the corridor shone in, revealing a naked woman under the sofa.
The woman was lying face down on the sofa, her upper body slumped on the floor, her clothes torn and tattered.
Lu Zhenyu felt a sudden rush of blood to her head!
"Manman!"
She forcefully pried open the heavy door and rushed inside like a madwoman, only to fall flat on her face a meter away from the woman.
Ignoring the pain, he crawled over on all fours and turned the naked body around to take a look...
The door behind them was suddenly slammed shut, plunging the surroundings into endless darkness.
Before Lu Zhenyu could turn around, she was scooped up by a large, scalding hand and thrown directly into the cool, rough leather sofa.
"You bitch, you dare to question me? I've been looking for a woman to play with, let's see how you escape today."
Lu Zhenyu was completely disoriented after being dumped, but she had already guessed that she had fallen into Duan Xier's trap.
But what she wanted to know more at that moment was where they had taken Feng Manman!
"I'm warning you, Zheng Yaozong, Manman is Commander Feng's daughter. If you dare to touch her, your whole family will be executed!"
The next second, Lu Zhenyu was pressed down by the hot, sticky flesh.
The moment her fingers brushed against the man's thigh, the hairs on her body stood on end.
This pervert took off all his clothes!
"To be buried with someone?"
Zheng Yaozong laughed, his pungent smell of smoke, alcohol, and drugs hitting Lu Zhenyu's face, causing her stomach to churn instantly.
Zheng Yaozong pinned her struggling hands above her head, saying, "I'll finish with you first, then I'll go play with her. Neither of you sisters will escape."
"You dare! The Feng family will not let you get away with this!"
"What wouldn't I dare to do! I've even dared to sleep with Feng Zeming's women, do you think I'm afraid of them?"
Zheng Yaozong, panting heavily, struggled against Lu Zhenyu, who was being held down beneath him and fighting desperately.
"Don't you fucking forget, you're my wife. I've been using too many drugs and now I need a woman. Shouldn't you show some dedication?"
The man's nauseating stench assaulted Lu Zhenyu's nostrils, making her stomach churn, yet she had to fight it off with all her might.
"I'm telling you, if you dare touch me, we'll both die."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Zheng Yaozong replied as if he had heard a midnight joke, "Save your energy, my good wife. Your lousy little knife is only good for yourself. See if it can peel off a layer of my skin."
Under the influence of the drug, Zheng Yaozong possessed incredible strength, making Lu Zhenyu, with her thin arms and legs, no match for him.
Tearing—the collar of the shirt was torn to shreds.
Overwhelmed by a sense of crisis, Lu Zhenyu struggled desperately, yelling, "Bastard, you son of a bitch, let me go!"
"You're still going to give it to Shen Jingsi and Shoujie? They're getting married soon. It doesn't matter who you play with, I can still make you fly to the sky."
Under the influence of the drug, Zheng Yaozong acted ruthlessly and without restraint, his large hand gripping Lu Zhenyu's neck with tremendous force.
She was struggling to breathe, her cheeks were frighteningly flushed, and she was teetering on the brink of suffocation and dizziness.
She was exhausted.
This time I really have no strength left.
Her consciousness gradually became hazy, and she vaguely heard someone calling her from a hundred meters away.
With a forceful slap on her knee, Lu Zhenyu's legs under her knitted skirt were forcibly spread apart.
Her last remaining sense of awareness allowed her to feel the sweaty body above her pressed against the back of her legs.
It was disgusting; she felt like throwing up.
No, I want to die.
Lu Zhenyu closed her eyes, and tears slid down her cheeks.
Let's do it today then. Maybe this is fate.
The next second, she made a firm decision.
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