The Luo family's old house.
A piece of bad news reached Luo Xiu's ears.
Eisen stood in front of him with a serious expression: "President Luo, something has happened. The police have somehow obtained the address of the virus testing base and have already surrounded it."
"Damn it!" Upon hearing this news, Luo Xiu flew into a rage and kicked over the stool next to him.
He had people watching Lu Zhiwei's every move. She didn't have any communication tools, so how did the address of the virus experimental base get sent out?
“You can’t show up now. The police just want to seize the original virus samples. As for the antidote, we’ve already transferred it from the base. When we burn the base down, they won’t be able to find out that the Luo family is the actual controlling shareholder of this base, and the Luo family can clear their name.”
Eisen calmly analyzed the situation for Teloshu.
Luo Xiu covered his face and sat down on the sofa, scratching his hair in frustration: "We have no choice but to sacrifice the pawns to save the king. It's just a pity that those viruses were left intact. How much of the virus-carrying agent did we transfer?"
"Two or three thousand."
"Alright, that's enough. This virus is highly infectious. The police have blocked the transmission route of those few artists, but they don't have the ability to stop two or three thousand people from spreading it at the same time."
No one can stop our great cause. Luo Xiu curled his thin lips, his cold features turning sinister and twisted.
“Where can we find two or three thousand people at the same time?” Eisen asked.
Luo Xiu toyed with the ring on his finger, his chilling laughter sending shivers down one's spine: "Hehe, that's easy. Isn't Lu Zhiwei in my hands? She's also the president of the Art Association. All I have to do is use her to draft a document and gather artists from all over the world to attend the grand art exchange event."
"Don't even mention two or three thousand people, we could wipe out as many as they come."
Eisen suddenly realized: "In this way, the world will be in chaos, and all the blame will fall on Miss Lu alone. It will be our CEO Luo who is ruthless. However, isn't this a bit too cruel to Miss Lu?"
The blame for the global destruction rests solely on Miss Lu.
When she arrives, she will be despised by everyone, and everyone will want to kill her. How can she live like that?
Eisen is a man too, and sometimes he doesn't understand his boss.
He clearly loved Miss Lu deeply, yet he was willing to destroy her to the extreme.
“It’s alright. She’s too scared to go out. She’ll stay obediently by my side, be my canary, and need my protection for the rest of her life. She’ll never want to leave me.” Luo Xiu smiled, dreaming of his and Lu Zhiwei’s bright future.
At the corner of the stairs, Luo Wuyan overheard Luo Xiu's plan.
I couldn't take it anymore.
How could her own brother have become such a heinous monster?
"I'm going to kill you. Vivi is so unlucky to have met you."
Luo Wuyan rushed down the stairs with a fruit knife in her hand, aiming straight for Luo Xiu's heart.
It's not enough that they ruined her happiness; now they've also jeopardized Vivi's and even the safety of people all over the world.
Before the knife could touch Luo Xiu, he grabbed Luo Xiu's wrist and twisted it forcefully.
The pain forced Luo Wuyan to loosen her grip on the knife.
The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Eisen immediately grabbed Luo Wuyan by the collar and pulled her away from Luo Xiu: "Miss Luo, show some respect to President Luo. He is your brother."
"Pah! I don't have a brother like that. My brother died when he was a teenager." Luo Wuyan's eyes reddened, and hot tears streamed down her face.
Luo Xiu rubbed his temples impatiently: "My business is almost done. Don't anger me at this crucial moment. Lock her back in her room."
"Luo Xiu, you'll die a horrible death! I hate you, I hate you!" Luo Wuyan kept cursing Luo Xiu.
He acted like a machine without any senses, picking up the teacup on the table and taking a sip: "Go and invite Steven to her room. I don't have time to hold a wedding for them, so let's consider today their auspicious day."
Luo Wuyan was forcibly dragged up to the second-floor bedroom by two bodyguards.
She was thrown heavily to the floor by the bodyguard like an object, and then the door slammed shut.
A short while later, the door opened.
Steven limped in, glanced at the frail woman lying on the ground with tears streaming down her face, and knelt down beside her with heartache to help her up: "Miss Luo, why do you have to go against your brother? What he did is a great thing that will go down in history. From now on, you'll enjoy a life of happiness with him."
Luo Wuyan ignored Steven's words and rudely pushed him away: "Don't touch me, get out of here."
“Your brother said that these are extraordinary times, and it’s not appropriate to have a big wedding. Why don’t we get to the main event first and make it up to you later?” Steven squatted down again and grabbed Luo Wuyan’s slender wrist.
He grabbed her and threw her onto the bed behind him.
Then a fat, massive body pressed down on her from behind, its rough hands gripping her wrists and biting wildly at her neck.
"Let me go, you bastard!"
It felt as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on Luo Wuyan, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get over it.
The man's prickly stubble stung her, and tears of despair welled up in her eyes.
"Steven, get off me! I'm not married to you yet, this is rape."
"Heh, you're right, but so what? Go ahead and sue me in court. I've never obeyed the law in my life."
Steven's eyes were filled with impatient desire. He used one hand to lock Luo Wuyan's hands in place, and the other hand to tear at the fabric covering her body.
Luo Wuyan had never felt so helpless.
This is the second time.
Her own brother gave her to a man to have his way with.
She was like a cheap piece of clothing, with a price tag, which anyone could wear at will.
Luo Wuyan has always been someone who dares to love and hate, and cannot bear the slightest grievance.
Such humiliation cannot be tolerated.
She's going to kill that bastard.
Luo Wuyan used all her strength to raise her left hand and press the ring on her finger.
That was also a piece of jewelry she designed for self-defense; the silver needles inside were enough to incite Steven's violent behavior.
I was about to press that switch.
Steven seemed to sense something, and with his other hand, he beat her to it, forcefully twisting Luo Wuyan's finger and snatching the ring from her hand.
"Ah..." A violent cry echoed in the room.
Luo Wuyan's fingers were violently broken by Steven, and the pain caused her entire hand to tremble violently.
Large beads of sweat trickled down his forehead and into the blanket.
Steven threw the ring on the ground: "Since you're going to be my wife, you should wear the ring I gave you. Your brother told me a long time ago that you like to design jewelry with mechanisms, and told me to be on my guard."
Luo Wuyan buried her face in the blankets in despair, letting her tears soak the bedding.
She resigned herself to her fate.
She was already prepared to marry Steven, even though he was a complete scoundrel.
She could no longer break free from the shackles of fate, so she might as well go with the flow.
In the future, I will have the opportunity to help Lu Zhiwei.
"I don't like overly harsh methods," Luo Wuyan stated her final request.
Seeing her compromise, Steven became very interested: "Don't worry, I'll be gentle."
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