Chapter 32: You don’t even know how to ask for help?

Sound-absorbing materials ensure absolute silence in the cabin, and the suites are more luxurious than hotels.

Shuang Xu sat by the bed for a while, not feeling sleepy at all, and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

The sea is still cold in early May, but the water in the swimming pool is unexpectedly warm.

Her slender body is like a nimble fish, swimming freely in the water.

She swam back and forth for who knows how many times until she was tired. She floated face up on the water, looking at the deep blue night sky.

She slowly lowered herself into the water.

The sounds of the entire world were blocked out, and the buoyancy made people feel gentle and peaceful, wrapping her, supporting her, and protecting her.

Shen Yu means to her just like this body of water.

She tried to imagine what would have happened if Shen Yu had not stopped crying when she was crying on the street.

Will she be kidnapped by a bad guy, or will she meet another kind person?

If Shen Yu hadn't picked her up from the Song family, would she have fended for herself there, developed a twisted and sick personality, or would she have died in that empty house one day without anyone knowing?

There is no moon tonight. If she disappeared, everyone would probably feel relieved and happy.

After holding his breath to the limit, Shuang Xu emerged from the water and wiped the water off his face. There was a man on the shore of the swimming pool, which was originally empty.

Zheng Zuye stared at her with his sparkling eyes: "You came here to swim so late at night, are you so lonely that you can't sleep?"

Shuang Xu lost interest in an instant and swam to the other side, grabbing the ladder to go ashore.

She went swimming simply because she was in a bad mood after the quarrel with He Tingzhou, and she did it on a whim without changing into a swimsuit.

The black skirt was wet and stuck to her body. When she bent down to get the towel, Zheng Zuye's blood began to boil.

She is not a plump beauty, with a thin figure and a very thin waist, but it does not affect the curves of her body, her ankles are slender, and her skin is tender all over.

Shuang Xu put on a bath towel and was about to enter the cabin, but Zheng Zuye walked around the swimming pool and grabbed her wrist.

"Why are you walking so fast? Let's chat for a while."

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Shuang Xu moved her wrist to try to break free, but failed. Zheng Zuye's explicit eyes looked her up and down.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. How come you've become more attractive? Have you grown up? Damn, Shen Yuyan is really fucking lucky!"

"Don't use your mean and dirty thoughts to slander my brother." Shuang Xu couldn't break free. His wrist was hurt by his grip. He shouted coldly, "Let go!"

During the struggle, the bath towel on her body was knocked off, and her whole body was wet. The watery look she gave him made Zheng Zuye's heart flutter.

"Why are you pretending to be innocent? Shen Yu keeps you by his side every day. Hasn't he played with you?"

Shuang Xu raised her other hand to hit him, but it was also caught by Zheng Zuye. He leaned over to her neck and sniffed: "You smell so good."

All the wine he drank that night went to his lower abdomen. The alcohol aroused his sexual desire and he wanted to have sex with the woman right there.

Shuang Xu never thought that he would be so presumptuous and dare to do something to her under Shen Yu's nose.

"My brother is still up there, how dare you touch me!"

"Your brother is busy sleeping with Lu Manman, so he has no time to care about you. When he comes down, I will have done everything."

"Do you think that if you succeed today, he will let you go tomorrow?"

"I'm going to take care of you today, and we'll deal with tomorrow's affairs tomorrow!"

Zheng Zuye has done many more asshole things out there, and as long as his grandfather is alive, no one can do anything to him.

Shen Yu is a gentle and polite man, unlike He Tingzhou, who does things based on his mood. Zheng Zuye knows what's going on. This is Shen Yu's territory, so what? Even if Shen Yu wants to kill him tomorrow, his grandfather will cover it for him.

The worst that can happen is I’ll get beaten up again. Who cares? Let’s just have fun first.

Shuang Xu kicked and hit him with her hands and feet, but she had just come out of the swimming pool and was not wearing shoes. Her delicate feet kicked Zheng Zuye's legs, but did not kill him.

She struggled desperately, but was still easily controlled by Zheng Zuye. The disparity in power between men and women made her extremely desperate at this moment.

She instinctively turned her head to look towards the cabin, hoping someone could spot her, but the yacht was so large that no one could hear any movement from here.

Suddenly, she saw the figure in front of the railing on the upper floor.

As if she saw a savior, she instinctively called out, "Brother Tingzhou!"

Zheng Zuye paused, then raised his head and looked upward.

The sea breeze was salty. He Tingzhou's tall figure stood in front of the railing on the third floor, his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes looking down with an indifferent expression.

Shuang Xu could even clearly see the disgust in his eyes.

He had been there, he saw it, but he made it clear that he didn't intend to pay any attention.

Zheng Zuye was relieved to see that He Tingzhou had no intention of interfering and ruining his business. He said, "You called the wrong person. Even if I kill you today, he won't save you."

A chill froze Shuang Xu's heart, and the words for help were stuck in her throat. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

I can understand that.

He has no obligation to save himself.

Zheng Zuye pushed her against the sidewall, and her feet hit the protruding metal spikes during the struggle. The sharp pain instantly brought out natural tears.

At this moment, two crew members ran out of the cabin, shouting, "Miss Song!"

Zheng Zuye swore something and let go of her: "I think she's about to fall, help her up."

The crew put a bath towel on Shuang Xu again. Her face was pale and her whole body was shaking. She was escorted by the crew all the way to the third floor.

He Tingzhou stood in the same position as before, turned around, and swept his indifferent gaze over her ferocious body.

"You can't even ask for help?"

I called you.

You ignored me.

"You were quite powerful when you attacked me just now," He Tingzhou said, "How come you are so dumb now?"

Shuang Xu still didn't say anything, she stood in front of him wrapped in a bath towel, abnormally quiet. But it seemed that she had always been such an overly quiet girl.

The crew dropped her off and left, leaving only the sound of the waves on the deck.

He Tingzhou looked down at her for a while.

"Speak."

She finally spoke, saying, "Thank you," and turned to walk into the cabin.

She always remembered He Tingzhou's condescending and indifferent look, which made her feel cold all over as she wanted to ask for help.

She couldn't associate him with the crew member who saved her. She knew she should be grateful, but she wanted to stay away from him and never speak to him again.

He Tingzhou's eyes slid across her bare feet. Blood was flowing on her white soles, leaving a bloody footprint with every step she took.

He sighed, walked after her, bent down, and lifted her up horizontally with his hands around her knees.

Shuang Xu immediately pushed him to go down, and He Tingzhou looked at her: "The infirmary or your brother's room, you choose."

Frost sequence is quiet.

He Tingzhou carried her into the ship's infirmary and put her on the medical bed, with Shuang Xu's two legs hanging in the air.

He Tingzhou found a disinfectant wipe and lifted her ankle.

Shuang Xu wanted to hide, but He Tingzhou glanced at her and asked, "Call your brother?"

She remained silent.

It was a little painful when she wiped the wound, and she shuddered reflexively. He Tingzhou threw the used wet wipe aside.

"Coquettish."

With his two words, Shuang Xu's suppressed emotions suddenly broke through the critical value, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

The eyelashes were wet and fell one by one.

She didn't say anything, just sat by the bed, crying quietly.

"You cry when I say one thing?" He Tingzhou said, "Little princess."

Shuang Xu remained silent, turned his face away, and pursed his lips tightly.

Her wet black hair draped behind her, making her face look even cleaner and clearer, but her almond-shaped eyes were red and pearls kept falling from them.

He Tingzhou took out a candy from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper, and pinched her chin with his palms.

Shuang Xu's mouth was forced open, and then a candy was stuffed into it.

Her eyes were still red, and she was completely confused: "...What are you doing?"

He Tingzhou crumpled the candy wrapper into a ball and threw it into the trash can with precision. He looked lazy and said, "I'm not going to cry. I'm just trying to comfort you."

“…”

Shuang Xu had candy in his mouth and tears hanging on his lower eyelashes. He felt so aggrieved that he felt like someone had turned on the faucet. He wanted to cry but couldn't.