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"Sizzle~"
"Bang~"
After a series of teeth-grinding sounds that lasted for two minutes, a body that could be described as a giant suddenly fell to the ground in the darkness.
Jiang Yan shook his head after shaking the electric baton he had just taken from the storage room, feeling a little sorry that Jiang Yuchen was so weak against electricity.
Su Zhao, still in shock, straightened her torn clothes, tears still wet on her face. Just as she was about to fall asleep, Jiang Yuchen suddenly rushed in, drunken and yelling, "Bitch, it's all your fault!", while ripping her clothes and trying to force himself on her.
In fact, Jiang Yuchen has been like this since he was in his twenties. Whenever he encountered something unhappy outside, he would always humiliate her and force her when he got home, under the pretext of satisfying her wishes. Su Zhao wanted to vomit.
At the beginning, Su Zhao was also in pain and even thought about dying with him. Later, she gradually became numb. After all, they were engaged, and it was just a matter of time. She comforted herself in this way.
Time and time again, Su Zhao no longer resisted, but just lay there motionless in bed. In Jiang Yuchen's words, she was like a dead fish.
Su Zhao found it funny. If he disliked her for being like a dead fish, then why did he cling to her in such a servile manner? What was he, a coward?
For countless nights, Su Zhao scratched his palms until they were broken and bit his tongue until it bled, telling himself to just bear with it a little longer.
She couldn't remember how many times she had endured it.
But tonight, she didn't want to endure it anymore.
After Su Zhao put on his clothes, Jiang Yan turned on the light in the room, and in an instant, the room was as bright as day.
Jiang Yan looked at Jiang Yuchen lying on the ground with disdain. His face was covered with scratches from nails, and his right eye was black and blue. The handsome face that once made the ladies blush and their hearts beat fast was now in a state of disgrace.
It turned out that the muffled groan just now came from him.
"Well done!" Jiang Yan weighed the electric baton and asked Su Zhao, "Can you still get up?"
Su Zhao nodded.
"That's good. Come and help me."
Su Zhao got up from the bed. When she passed by Jiang Yuchen, she pretended to kick him casually. Then she realized something and quickly glanced at Jiang Yanyi.
Jiang Yan looked at her with a half-smile, and made no comment on her secret movements.
Jiang Yuchen, who was kicked, let out a painful groan in his sleep.
Su Zhao blushed immediately when Jiang Yan smiled at him, as if his thoughts were exposed.
Jiang Yanyi didn't give her too much time. She bent down and pulled up one of Jiang Yuchen's arms. The strong smell of alcohol made her unable to help but stretch out her hand to fan her nose. Jiang Yuchen, who had just been helped up, lost his support in an instant and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Jiang Yan curled his lips and said, "Drinking and causing trouble, is this what I taught you?"
After taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, Jiang Yanyi helped Jiang Yuchen up again. "Come and help me," she called to Su Zhao.
Su Zhao immediately stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yuchen's other arm.
"Can I do it alone?"
Su Zhao hummed lightly: "Okay."
Jiang Yanyi adjusted Jiang Yuchen's position so that Su Zhao could better support him. Then, she pulled Su Zhao's clothes down slightly from his shoulders, exposing his fair shoulders to the slightly cold air.
"Do you mind?"
Su Zhao already understood Jiang Yanyi's intention.
"It's just a shell." If she cared, she wouldn't be in this situation now.
After doing all this, Jiang Yanyi picked up the electric baton and walked out the door.
"Hold on for two minutes, it will be fine soon."
Before closing the door, she turned off the lights in the room, and the room fell into darkness and silence again.
Jiang Yanyi returned to his bedroom and put away the electric baton.
“Ah~”
"Catch the thief~"
In the quiet Maple Mountain Villa, two soprano voices completely broke the tranquility of the night.
All the servants in the villa, whether they were the housekeeper, cook, driver, or gardener, were arranged to live in the house next to the villa. Every night, there were only Jiang Yanyi, his mother, and Su Zhao in the huge main villa.
At this moment, as Jiang Yanyi and Su Zhao's trembling and terrified cries resounded through the sky, the housekeeper was the first to jump up from the bed, followed one after another by the driver, the cook, the gardener, and one after another.
For a moment, the entire Fengshan Villa was brightly lit.
After everyone gathered on the third floor of the main villa, they saw that the usually dignified and elegant lady was now sleepy, as if she had just been awakened from a dream, and her well-maintained face was full of fear.
"I heard Zhao'er crying."
The security guard who drove over from the door ran to the third floor in one breath. Before he could even catch his breath, he heard Jiang Yanyi's words and immediately stepped forward to apologize, "Madam, I'm sorry, we're late."
"Now is not the time to assign blame." Jiang Yanyi tried to calm himself down, "Quick, come with me to see Zhao'er."
Everyone came in a hurry, some holding spatulas, some carrying hoes, some holding feather dusters, and all kinds of weapons.
Led by Jiang Yanyi, a group of people flowed towards Su Zhao's room.
When they arrived at Su Zhao's door, the leading security guard hesitated a little, "Madam, this..." After all, it was Miss Su's room, and they didn't dare to go in easily. In case of any misunderstanding, they would be blamed in the end.
Jiang Yan hesitated for a moment, as if weighing the pros and cons in her mind, "Open," with her order, the solid door was kicked open by the security guard and fell down.
Someone turned on the flashlight, and beams of light illuminated the dark room.
What caught everyone's eyes was a man holding Su Zhao and burying his head in Su Zhao's shoulder.
Su Zhao's eyes were red and tear-stained. When she heard the noise, her voice became hoarse. She was filled with shame and struggled hard, "No, please let me go."
The always dignified Miss Su Zhao was actually humiliated to this extent!!!
When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately furious and no rationality remained in their minds.
"Brothers, follow me and beat this pervert to death."
The old but strong butler took the lead, picked up his crutch and rushed forward. Although he usually trembled, he was very confident at the critical moment.
"How dare you mess with me? I'll beat you to death, you pervert."
The butler swung his cane, making a whistling sound, and cursed at the same time, without any mercy.
The crowd rushed over a little later, punching and clubbing each other, and hurriedly separated Jiang Yuchen and Su Zhao. Jiang Yuchen turned his back to the crowd and fell face down on the ground.
Amidst the chaos, someone regained some common sense: "Will someone get killed if this continues? Let's call the police."
Unfortunately, his words were quickly drowned out by the crowd's excitement.
"Why call the police? He doesn't even know his own last name if he doesn't suffer a little. This damned little thief actually stole into the Jiang family. Come on, beat him up, beat him up hard."
Rolling pins, spatulas, feather dusters, all the tools were thrown at Jiang Yuchen as if they were free.
At first, Jiang Yuchen could still groan in pain, but in the end, he had completely fainted and was completely unconscious.
No one cared whether he moved or not. Fists rained down on him continuously, "Puff, puff, puff," and the sound of fists hitting flesh was so painful that it made one's teeth ache.
"I told you not to bully Miss Zhao Zhao."
"You are so bold, bah, you are such a despicable bastard."
…
"Get out of the way." Cook Jiang Sao was holding a bucket of ice water with ice chips floating in it. She took two steps at a time and everyone quickly stepped back.
"I can't freeze you to death, you bastard."
With a "splash", a large bucket of ice water was poured all over Jiang Yuchen without any waste.
The unconscious Jiang Yuchen was drenched in cold water. His body suddenly touched the ice water and he moved unconsciously twice, like a dying fish.
Mrs. Jiang threw away the bucket and ran to Su Zhao, looking her up and down. "Miss Zhao Zhao, are you okay?"
Su Zhao shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"I'm glad you're alright. Don't worry, we'll all protect you and your wife, don't you agree?"
Everyone responded, "Yes, we will protect Miss Zhao Zhao and Madam."
The butler wiped his tears: "Madam, Miss Zhaozhao, I'm sorry, it's my fault for scaring you. Wait until the young master comes back..." The butler suddenly stopped, "Hey? Young master..." He looked at the people who surrounded Jiang Yanyi and Su Zhao in three layers, and always felt that he had forgotten something.
"?" The others didn't notice anything amiss. They all looked at the butler with puzzled eyes. Hey, why aren't you talking anymore? Why don't you tell me? Wait until the young master comes back...
Wait...wait a minute!!!
Suddenly, everyone had an idea and looked at each other, as if they finally remembered that they had forgotten something.
Oh right, where did the young master go?!
Especially the security personnel, they saw the young master's car enter the gate with their own eyes.
So...where is the young master?
Everyone shouted in unison: "Butler, where is the young master?"
The butler, who was leaning on crutches, began to shake uncontrollably again with his hands and legs.
"I...how would I know?" Now even his teeth were chattering.
"Gulp!" Uncle Jiang, the gardener standing at the outermost edge, looked at the "pervert" lying on the ground like a rag and swallowed hard. He looked at Jiang Yanyi, then at the person on the ground, then at the person on the ground and back at Jiang Yanyi. Finally, he couldn't help but point at the rag and asked, "Do you think this person's body shape resembles our young master?"
Unfortunately, his voice was too soft and no one could hear it.
Several people, led by the housekeeper, were still scratching their heads, wondering where Jiang Yuchen was.
"The young master hasn't come back yet."
"The young master is back. I saw him come back with my own eyes."
"No."
"Yes."
The housekeeper and the security captain argued fiercely over whether Jiang Yuchen had returned or not.
At the critical moment, Mrs. Jiang yelled, "Alright, alright, it doesn't matter whether the young master comes back or not. Isn't the most important thing now that Miss Zhao Zhao was almost injured? Isn't the most important thing to send him to the police station and make him spend the rest of his life in jail?"
"Yes, yes, yes, jail for life."
"Let him regret coming here today. Let him know how to write the word death."
The mood of the crowd suddenly became high again, as if they were participating in a demonstration.
"Quick, drag him to the police station."
Several young and strong security guards rolled up their sleeves and walked over to Jiang Yuchen, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig. Without thinking twice, they grabbed his left foot, and then his right foot, and dragged him out.
Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly stopped them: "Hey, hey, hey, I say, be civilized, hold him up, what if he dies from being dragged like this? We are good citizens, we are victims, we are reporting the crime, not the murderer turning himself in."
After thinking about it, they agreed, so they shouted to put down Jiang Yuchen's two feet and had four people carry him instead.
The four men just turned Jiang Yuchen over and lifted him up.
"ah……"
Uncle Jiang was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.
The housekeeper supported Uncle Jiang and taunted him mercilessly, "Old man, are you okay? You're old, you've seen a lot of storms, what could possibly scare you like this?"
Uncle Jiang pointed at Jiang Yuchen who was lifted up, his fingers trembling, "Little... little... little..."
"What's less? How can I say that you're being shortchanged? I'm telling you you're just too stingy. Didn't I just not send you to the police station? Don't you think about the fact that you're an old man? Why are you competing with young people?"
Uncle Jiang was so angry at the housekeeper that he broke free from his grip and loudly retorted, "No...no, it's the Young...Master!"
"Master? Where is the Master?"
Uncle Jiang is about to faint.
He slapped his thigh fiercely and said inconsolably, "Where else could it be? They're carrying it!"
"ah?"
It's earth-shattering, really earth-shattering!
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed. Although his face looked like a pig's head after being beaten, and his facial features were only vaguely visible, how could they remember him wrongly when they had seen him since childhood?
That dead pig being carried at this moment, ah no, that person, isn't that the young master they were looking for just now? !
"Ah!" the butler screamed and rushed over, "My young master, my poor young master!"
The four people who were carrying Jiang Yuchen looked down and saw that the person in their hands was Jiang Yuchen.
Young...Young Master!
I'm going to die!
The four of them's legs and feet went limp at the same time.
With a "thump", Jiang Yuchen, who had just been lifted up, fell to the ground again.
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