After winding their way through the buildings, the two finally reached a building. They climbed the stairs and went up to the third floor. Zhang Lirong took out a room key from her bag, swiped it, and the door opened.
Wang Hu had been unable to contain his excitement and desire any longer. As soon as the door opened, he pounced on Zhang Lirong like a hungry tiger, grabbed her, and pressed his hot lips against her luscious lips without hesitation. At the same time, his restless hands slipped inside Zhang Lirong's clothes.
Just as Wang Hu was about to take things further and couldn't stop, Zhang Lirong suddenly reached out and stopped him. Wang Hu looked at her with a puzzled expression, not understanding why she would refuse him at this crucial moment.
Zhang Lirong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a mysterious smile, and she said softly, "Don't be in such a hurry. Don't rush to do these things. I'll take you to see a spectacular show." With that, she took Wang Hu's hand and quickly walked to the window.
Standing by the window, Wang Hu looked closely and saw a dance floor downstairs that resembled a small square, where many people were dancing gracefully.
Because of Wang Hu's excellent eyesight, he immediately spotted Liu Sandao tightly embracing the woman he had seen earlier that day, the two swaying gracefully to the rhythm of the music.
Seeing this, Wang Hu frowned slightly, turned to Zhang Lirong and asked, "Why are you showing me this? Do you want me to go down and beat him up for you to vent your anger?"
Zhang Lirong quickly shook her head and replied coquettishly, "Oh dear, I didn't tell you to hit him! If you really hurt him, wouldn't you have to go in there?"
After a brief pause, she continued, "I invited you here today to watch a show, not to let you fight. Someone will come and take care of him in a little while."
Wang Hu stared blankly ahead for a long time, but nothing interesting happened. Feeling bored, he turned to Zhang Lirong beside him, and hugged her tightly, saying with a grin, "Oh dear, when will anything happen? How about we dance to kill some time?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lirong rolled her eyes at him and replied irritably, "Hmph, do you really want to dance, or are you up to something else?"
Just then, the music that had been playing incessantly below suddenly stopped. The two looked in the direction of the sound and saw Liu Sandao and the woman leisurely walk to a nearby table, sit down, and begin to enjoy their meal.
Suddenly, a loud "gurgling" sound rang out; it was Zhang Lirong's stomach that had given in to her nagging. She was incredibly embarrassed and annoyed, and punched the sofa beneath her hard, muttering under her breath, "Why isn't he here yet?"
Wang Hu began to understand; Zhang Lirong must have informed that woman's husband.
Zhang Lirong thought to herself, "If I'm hungry, you won't eat either." She quickly took out her phone from her pocket and dialed Liu Sandao's number without hesitation.
The call connected quickly, and Zhang Lirong asked coquettishly, "Honey, why aren't you home? Are you still angry with me?" Liu Sandao's cold, emotionless voice came from the other end of the line:
"I'm busy with social engagements outside, I won't be going home tonight." Hearing such a cold tone, Zhang Lirong was instantly enraged, and a strong desire for revenge welled up in her heart.
She slowly walked to Wang Hu's side, extended a slender hand, and squatted down gracefully, her figure as elegant as a blooming flower.
Just then, Liu Sandao's voice came through the phone: "Hey, what else is there? If it's not important, I'll hang up now!" His tone revealed a hint of impatience.
Zhang Lirong replied coquettishly, "What could be wrong? I just missed you." But her voice sounded a little strange at that moment.
Hearing the strange voice, Liu Sandao couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing over there? It sounds weird."
At this moment, Wang Hu didn't even dare to breathe. He was so nervous that his heart felt like it was going to jump out of his throat. The scene in front of him was just too thrilling and suspenseful!
She chatted casually with her husband as she spoke, exuding charm and allure with every smile and gesture. Even her tone of voice remained perfectly natural, captivating all who beheld her. Wang Hu thought to himself, "This woman is truly something else!"
Just then, a deafening sound suddenly reverberated all around, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, surging in from both the other end of the phone and outside the window. Immediately afterward, an enraged curse ripped through the air: "Liu Lifeng, you bastard! I considered you a friend, and you dared to sleep with my wife, cheating on me? Today I'll chop you to pieces!" Before the words were finished, a sharp, resounding thud echoed as the phone was slammed to the ground.
Hearing such a loud noise, Zhang Lirong, who was sitting in a chair, suddenly stood up and rushed to the window, craning her neck to look outside.
Wang Hu, however, was completely uninterested in what was happening outside the window. His gaze was already drawn to Zhang Lirong's graceful figure, especially the fair and beautiful legs that were faintly visible under her short, narrow skirt, which made him feel restless.
Without saying a word, Wang Hu reached out and lifted Zhang Lirong's skirt.
Zhang Lirong first let out a muffled "humph" from her nose. Then, as if realizing something, she quickly raised one hand and covered her mouth tightly, her eyes wide open, afraid that she might accidentally make even the slightest sound. If the people downstairs heard it, it would be terrible!
The security measures at this guesthouse are indeed quite good. In just a minute or two, several strong and well-trained security guards appeared on the scene as if they had descended from the heavens.
Holding heavy, sturdy shields in one hand and riot forks in the other, they swiftly and decisively lunged at the man.
In the blink of an eye, the man with the knife was completely subdued by the combined efforts of the security guards, and he was powerless to resist.
Seeing this, Wang Hu bent down slightly, brought his head close to Zhang Lirong's ear, and whispered, "I think your husband seems to be quite badly injured. Don't you really plan to go downstairs and check on him?" His tone carried a hint of barely perceptible mockery.
After hearing Wang Hu's words, Zhang Lirong exploded like a powder keg. She turned to look at him, then glared fiercely down below, muttering incoherently, "He gambles away all my money, and he uses the money from selling the house to find other women. He deserves to be killed. Hmm~"
"He deserved it!"
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