Chapter 193 This woman, you mustn't touch her.
Jiang Shiyuan stared wide-eyed in terror at her own door, trembling all over and backing away repeatedly!
On her door, someone had written the words "Pay back your debts" in huge characters, whether in red paint or pig's blood, and marked it with a large red cross.
Not only that, perhaps to enhance the atmosphere, the surrounding white walls were covered with large and small, twisted and ferocious "hatred" characters, making the whole space look like a terrifying crime scene!
Jiang Shiyuan was terrified. She trembled as she took out her phone to call the police, but her fingertips were stiff and numb, and she couldn't turn on the screen several times.
"Hey, good evening, Ms. Jiang."
Footsteps came from behind, along with the sinister voice of a strange man.
Alarm bells rang in Jiang Shiyuan's mind. She turned around abruptly and saw two middle-aged men dressed in a sleazy style and wearing gold chains approaching her step by step with a forced smile.
"Who...who are you? I don't know you." Jiang Shiyuan retreated repeatedly, knowing that the newcomers meant no good, and his clothes were instantly soaked with cold sweat.
She had just been kidnapped, and not long after, bad guys came knocking on her door again.
Could it be Lin Zhixin and her daughter again...?
“You may not know us, but your uncle Jiang Yongxiao is an old acquaintance of ours.”
One of the men, a pot-bellied man with slicked-back hair, twirled a string of prayer beads in his hand, sizing up the fair-skinned, beautiful woman before him. He licked his lips, drool practically dripping down his face. "He borrowed 5.8 million yuan from us, including interest, and it's been almost half a year since he paid it back. Now his company has gone bankrupt, he's being sued, and he's in jail. We can't catch him, so we have no choice but to ask him to pay us back."
After all, you're his niece, his only family left in this world, aren't you?
Jiang Shiyuan's blood and qi surged in reverse, and his face turned pale instantly, even the surrounding dimness couldn't hide it.
How did these loan sharks find out her home address? She never appears in public, so how did they know she was Kang Young-hyo's niece?
There is only one possibility—
It was Jiang Yongxiao who revealed her identity and address to these thugs.
At this moment, Jiang Shiyuan felt a deeper sense of disappointment and anger than fear.
Her own uncle, who watched her grow up, didn't think about how to help the company overcome its difficulties when it faced a huge crisis. Instead, he plotted against those who threatened his position, trying every means to create obstacles for her and eliminate dissidents!
She's so naive and idealistic.
When faced with self-interest, even kinship becomes as fragile as paper!
"Jiang Yongxiao, are you only telling me that I am her niece?"
Jiang Shiyuan felt a thousand emotions welling up in her chest, and in the end, only a cold laugh could be heard. "Besides that, didn't they tell you anything else?"
The two greasy men looked at each other, both thinking that the little girl was just making a fuss.
Jiang Shiyuan scoffed.
How could Jiang Yongxiao possibly tell them about her relationship with Xie Jinghuai? If she did, would they still dare to throw red paint on her door or come to block her in the middle of the night?
"What do you want by coming to my door in the middle of the night?" Jiang Shiyuan forced herself to remain calm, her eyes icy cold.
"The day for repayment has arrived. Jiang Yongxiao is in jail now, so only you, little beauty, can repay his debts."
One of them pulled out an IOU from his pocket and waved it in front of Jiang Shiyuan. "You can sign this IOU and we won't make things difficult for you. We'll leave right away."
“Go ask Jiang Yongxiao for the money he owes. What does it have to do with me? Besides, I don’t have that much money.”
How could Jiang Shiyuan possibly accept this?
In this way, the debt was transferred to her, and Jiang Yongxiao became debt-free, while the old man disappeared perfectly.
There's no such thing as a free lunch!
"You have no money? Burning newspapers at a grave? You're kidding me! This neighborhood is a well-known wealthy area in Beijing. I reckon your house could sell for seven or eight million, right?"
The other man had a sinister expression and a fierce look in his eyes. "Little girl, let me tell you, tonight you either pay with money or you pay with your body. The choice is yours!"
"Hehe... Little girl, if you really don't have money, just stay with us brothers for a month or two. We brothers are all reasonable people. You sleep with us for one night, and we'll give you a discount of 100,000, and we'll take care of you for a year or two. You won't even have to pay us back. How about it?"
As he spoke, those filthy, lewd hands reached towards Jiang Shiyuan's chest.
Jiang Shiyuan immediately picked up her phone to call the police, but the man slapped it away!
Then another man suddenly jumped up and pressed her slender body against the door, his mouth, reeking of cigarette smoke, about to kiss her!
"Help--!"
Jiang Shiyuan turned her pale face away and closed her eyes in terror.
"Let him go."
At the critical moment, a deep, cool voice suddenly rang out.
Familiar yet chilling, it went straight to her heart.
It's Fu Chenzhou!
"Damn it! Who the hell ruined my good time?!" The two men, their mood ruined, turned around menacingly.
In the dim light, Fu Chenzhou, dressed in a black trench coat, stood tall and imposing, his entire being impassive yet exuding a chilling aura, like a god descended from hell to earth.
A wisp of scarlet light flickered between his lips as he took a deep breath, thick white smoke blurring his handsome, godlike face.
Jiang Shiyuan trembled uncontrollably, her moist eyes fixed on the man.
As far as she could remember, this was the first time she had ever seen him smoke.
"You mustn't touch this woman." Fu Chenzhou slightly raised his chin and casually exhaled a wisp of smoke.
Just like Jiang Shiyuan's feelings for him, it was like this wisp of smoke, neither too light nor too heavy, neither here nor there.
One of them, oblivious to his own mortality, yelled, "Damn it, I'm going to take her, what can you do about it? Don't you know who we are..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fu Chenzhou's eyes suddenly darkened, and he abruptly raised his arm.
Jiang Shiyuan's pupils contracted sharply, and a cold light flashed before her eyes, as if something like a dart was flying towards her!
The next second, screams echoed down the corridor!
The butterfly knife that flew from Fu Chenzhou's hand severed the man's left ear in the blink of an eye!
There was even a drop of blood that splattered on Jiang Shiyuan's cheek!
The other was terrified and ran away, but Fu Chenzhou grabbed him by the back of his collar like he was catching a puppy. With a swing of his arm, the man was thrown heavily to the ground, writhing in pain.
"Guards...guards..."
The moment the man on the ground opened his mouth, Fu Chenzhou put his hands in his pockets, stomped his foot on the man's face, and ground it hard.
Jiang Shiyuan looked at the man who was full of hostility, her breathing rapid and her chest heaving.
This was the first time she had ever seen him so violent; it was as if even the most wicked person was nothing more than a little devil meeting the King of Hell in his presence.
"People? You mean those pieces of trash?"
Xing Zhen emerged from the darkness, stood behind Fu Chenzhou, and tilted her head, saying, "I've taken care of them all."
The two men were dumbfounded, their faces filled with despair.
“My words are useless. You have to force me to use force before you can even think straight.”
Fu Chenzhou lowered his dark eyes, tossed the cigarette butt at the man, and exuded a reckless yet charming aura. "Call your boss. I want to ask him myself."
What on earth has gotten into you lately that made you dare to touch my woman?
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
