Chapter 115 Did you touch her?
Fu Chenzhou is just like that.
If there's a grudge, it should be settled on the spot; it should never be left until the next day.
At this moment, the kidnapper had been dragged to Fu Chenzhou by his men like a dead dog.
"Spare me... I was also ordered to do this... I took their money to do their bidding!" The man trembled all over, so scared he almost wet his pants.
"Avert disaster?"
Fu Chenzhou glared at him coldly, shrugged, and said casually, "When you're helping others out of trouble, have you ever thought that you'll be facing disaster yourself?"
The man was on the verge of tears, cursing Wu Hui in his heart until his ancestors' graves were smoking!
If he had known that this woman was so smart and had a protector backing her up, he would never have taken this job!
"I dare to mess with anyone, and I dare to take on any job!"
Xing Zhen spat in his face, "Miss Jiang is Xie Jinghuai's wife, the wife of the president of Xie's Group. How could you touch her? What were you thinking? I really want to call the Yuanmingyuan and tell them that a pig's head is pressed against your neck!"
The man quickly shifted the blame onto Wu Hui, saying, "The person who instructed me said that Xie Jinghuai wouldn't even answer the phone, which means he doesn't care about his wife's life or death at all..."
Fu Chenzhou gripped the golf club tightly in his large, broad hands, the veins of which were clearly visible.
The kidnappers had called Xie Jinghuai before, but he didn't answer.
What was he doing at that time?
He spent lavishly at the auction for his beloved Miss Lin, enjoying the attention and praise, with her by his side, feeling incredibly happy.
His wife, however, suffered a terrible fate and almost lost her life.
“Heh…” Fu Chenzhou looked up at the dark sky and couldn’t help but laugh.
The man's scalp tingled from laughing, and he repeatedly kowtowed to him.
"Boss! I was wrong, I really know I was wrong! I'll tell you everything I know! Please spare my life!"
"I only have one question for you."
Fu Chenzhou remained gazing at the sky, his expression unreadable. "Did you... touch her?"
"No, no, no... I wouldn't dare! How could I possibly dare to speak to someone so distinguished!"
The man was sweating profusely and vehemently denied it, saying, "I... I just tugged at her a couple of times to scare her... I really didn't touch her!"
"good."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a terrifying muffled thud was heard.
The next second, Xing Zhen stared in shock as blood splattered all over his body and face!
Fu Chenzhou casually tossed the blood-stained golf club to the ground, and Xing Zhen immediately took out a snow-white silk handkerchief and handed it to him with both hands.
He took it and slowly wiped it, finger by finger.
Like an elegant, noble, and tyrannical handsome devil.
Xing Zhen looked at the man on the ground, his head bleeding, and felt a little worried:
"Mr. Fu, if you hit him with that stick, he'll be paralyzed even if he doesn't die. Isn't that... a bit too cruel?"
“I have been very kind.”
Fu Chenzhou spoke casually, his dark eyes cold and deep, "Otherwise, if that shot had landed, it wouldn't just be blood that splattered out."
...
The phone is switched off, there is no location tracking, and there are no clues whatsoever.
Even with Xie Jinghuai's immense power, finding Jiang Shiyuan in the vast capital city and among the countless people was no easy task.
As soon as the auction ended, Shen Zhantang didn't even go back to the old house. Instead, he drove alone to Tanhu Villa.
In the bedroom, Su Xier sat casually on the sofa with her long, beautiful legs crossed, watching a Thai BL drama while eating potato chips and drinking beer, with a lovestruck, aunt-like smile on her face.
She thoroughly enjoys the freedom of being alone.
When she didn't have to be by Shen Zhantang's side or sleep with him, she felt that even the air was sweet.
"Is it really that good-looking? Hmm."
Su Xier felt the man's familiar, hot breath spraying on her neck. Her body trembled, and she subconsciously tilted her head back, only to have her pink lips suddenly sealed tightly by his.
Then, inevitably, there would be a passionate kiss and a mingling of saliva...
"Mmm..." Su Xier's body trembled slightly, her slender waist bending over little by little, and she was supported and lifted up by the man.
The kiss was deep, passionate, and sticky.
Once Shen Zhantang had his fill and left her, she was finally able to catch her breath, her head still spinning.
"What's that taste in your mouth?" He frowned.
Su Xier answered honestly, "Potato chips..."
"Snail rice noodle flavored potato chips?"
Shen Zhantang stared at the snack bag on the sofa with disgust in his eyes. "Su Qier, why don't you just eat shit? This stuff is even more disgusting than shit."
Su Xier's voice was hoarse, "Disgusted? You were eating so deliciously just now."
"Tch, you've got a sharp tongue."
Shen Zhantang stood behind the sofa, his palm supporting her chin, his fingertips caressing her lips that he had moistened. "I thought your little mouth was only good in bed."
Su Xier bit the soft flesh inside her lip, feeling utterly humiliated.
Shen Zhantang was in a good mood tonight, and we chatted for a while. He complained about the show she was watching.
"These two guys kissing, one has a face like a shoehorn, and the other has eyes like mussels. Look at them, they're not as good-looking as me and Xie Jinghuai. We're much better looking than them."
"I watch it every day, I've had enough."
Su Xier was a little sleepy and closed her eyes. "Unless you are suppressed by Xie Jinghuai, then it will be somewhat interesting."
Shen Zhantang got angry, "Damn it! I'm the top, the ultimate top!"
Su Xier curled her lips slightly.
Sure enough, men are boys until they die, even fussing over such trivial matters. I bet Shen Zhantang and Xie Jinghuai would compete to see who could pee the farthest when they went to the toilet together.
"I heard you bought quite a few good things at the auction this time. Why didn't you go to report to Chairman Shen?"
Su Xier's long eyelashes fluttered. "You haven't been back for several days. Chairman Shen and Madam Shen will have something to say about it."
The man sneered, "Ha, you want to kick me out?"
She lowered her eyelids, "No..."
Shen Zhantang nimbly flipped over the sofa, sat down next to Su Xier, hooked his long arm around her waist, and suddenly pulled her into his embrace:
“I never consider the old house my home; on the contrary, I feel that this is where I feel at home.”
Su Xier pressed her cheek against his warm chest, a thought flashing through her mind.
“Here, I don’t have to abide by those stupid rules, and I don’t have to watch my father’s face.”
Shen Zhantang smiled wickedly, stroking her silky black hair with his large hand, "I can do whatever I want, and I can sleep with whichever woman I want."
And with you serving me so intimately, I feel like even the emperor couldn't be better off. So comfortable and at ease, of course I don't want to go back.”
Su Xier's heart sank another inch.
She considered Tanhu Villa to be her home. Although Shen Zhantang often came here to sleep with her, most of the time she had the right to completely control the place.
The pots and pans in the kitchen, the decorations in the living room, the bedding in the bedroom... everything was carefully selected by her.
She tries her best to make this place feel like home.
And this hard-won sense of belonging was destroyed by Shen Zhantang's few words.
It seems she's just a tenant here. Once Shen Zhantang loses interest in her, other women, all sorts of women, will move in...
That's fine.
She was going to leave Shen Zhantang sooner or later; she really shouldn't have been with him, as there were too many emotional entanglements beyond physical intimacy.
As her thoughts wandered, Su Xi'er suddenly felt a cool sensation on her wrist.
She looked down, stared intently, and couldn't help but hold her breath.
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