Chapter 253: The Stubborn CEO Imprisons Me



Chapter 253 The Obsessive CEO Imprisoned Me

[Oh my God, what kind of pervert is this? ! If you can’t have your person, just snatch his soul away! ! ]

[He snatched the person away and broke his legs to prevent him from running away. It’s too scary. Is today’s love brain so scary? ] [

Oh my god! Did the obsessive CEO in the novel imprison me appear in reality? ]

[What a bullshit obsessive CEO imprisoned me! This is domestic violence! Any physical contact is domestic violence, no matter if he is the CEO or the richest man in the world! ]

[That’s right! How can you beat someone so hard if you like him normally? Wake up, this is a pervert! ]

[This is not even domestic violence. She obviously didn’t marry him! ]

[Miss Wuwu is so miserable. Goose girl, please save her! 】

【How much sin must have been done in the previous life to be targeted by such a man in this life? 】

【Those who still want to imprison me as a domineering president, do you want this blessing? 】

After seeing Wen Wen's miserable state, the audience in the live broadcast room almost exploded.

Even the bystanders were like this, and An Yuanhang was even more furious when he saw her bruised arms and broken legs.

How dare he?

How could he do this to her?

No wonder, no wonder she was sitting in a wheelchair, no wonder she couldn't ask for help from him...

What kind of torture has she suffered in the past few months...

"Where is that man? I want to kill him!"

An Yuanhang's eyes once again showed murderous intent uncontrollably.

All his past education and rationality were completely abandoned by him on this day.

It was because he was so useless that Wenwen had to endure such a thing.

Although she was not sold into the mountains, Wenwen's current appearance was not much better than those girls who were sold into the mountains.

An Yuanhang was so angry that tears fell from his eyes, but the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all. He stood up and was about to find someone, but was stopped by Wenwen.

"Yuanhang, don't go. He...he is a little strange today. You call the police first, shall we call the police first?"

Although she had tried to find the police for help before and failed, her first reaction was to call the police.

This time Yuanhang was by her side, and she believed that things would be different.

An Yuanhang heard Wenwen's pleading voice, and he didn't want to scare his wife again. But when he heard her say that Cheng Wenxu was a little strange today, he asked Wenwen to stay here, and he went to the master bedroom to check the situation.

To his surprise, Cheng Wenxu was not awake, but lying on the bed, with his eyes tightly closed, waving his hands with fear on his face, as if he was trapped in a dream and couldn't wake up.

An Yuanhang and the audience in front of the live broadcast room were all confused when they saw this scene.

Only at the other end of the live broadcast room, Xie Yunli, Shang Lu and some Taoist college freshmen saw the situation on the bed and their eyes moved.

Xie Yunli opened his mouth to say something, but saw Jiang Xuxu's clear eyes looking at him.

Inexplicably, he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Thinking of what the murdered woman had gone through, Xie Yunli and the Taoist Academy freshmen pursed their lips and pretended not to see it.

On the other side, after the initial shock, An Yuanhang didn't care whether the person was still having a nightmare or not. Thinking of the torture Wenwen had suffered in his place, he immediately strode forward, grabbed the person on the bed with one hand, and punched the other person in the face with his other hand.

Cheng Wenxu only felt a pain on his face. He finally woke up from the suffocating nightmare. Before he could recover, he met An Yuanhang's murderous face.

"It's you?!" Cheng Wenxu's face darkened and he asked angrily, "Why are you in my house?!"

An Yuanhang didn't even bother to reply, and punched him again.

Wenwen heard the noise and rushed over, and saw the two men wrestling together. Although she was anxious, she was powerless and could only persuade them anxiously,

"Yuanhang, stop fighting... Yuanhang..."

Cheng Wenxu heard that she was talking about An Yuanhang all the time, and she was jealous. She kicked him away with great difficulty, turned around and yelled at Wenwen,

"Look carefully! Now I am your husband!"

Perhaps the torture in the past few months made Wenwen's roar a conditioned reflex. She subconsciously shrank her body, but when she saw An Yuanhang, who was bruised on his face but still insisted on venting his anger, her tears fell again, and for the first time she yelled back at him loudly,

"You are not! My husband is An Yuanhang! You are a robber! Bastard! You don't deserve it!"

She has always been gentle, and with her tear incontinence, she has never tried to growl like this even when she was sad.

Not only was An Yuanhang stunned for a moment, but Cheng Wenxu also didn't react. After reacting, he seemed to be irritated by her and rushed towards her with a roar.

An Yuanhang would never let him get close to her again. He immediately threw him to the ground and the two of them wrestled again.

Wenwen hurriedly picked up An Yuanhang's mobile phone that was placed beside her and wanted to call the police. When she opened it, she found that the phone was connected to a live broadcast room.

She was stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

The audience in the live broadcast room could only hear the sound at first, but their vision changed at this moment, and they immediately knew that they were picked up, and they were busy posting bullet screens in the live broadcast room.

[Is it Miss Wenwen? Hey, pick us up quickly, we want to watch the live broadcast! ]

[Don't be afraid, Miss, we have called the police, and the police will be here soon! ]

[Do you see the beautiful lady in the live broadcast room? She can help you get your soul back, don't worry, Miss! ]

[You will be able to get rid of that scumbag soon! ]

[Don't be afraid! We will kill him with one spit each! ]

[Don't be afraid! Start to retreat behind us now! ]

Wenwen was caught off guard by a wave of kindness from the live broadcast room, and the grievances she had felt during this period turned into bitterness that almost made her unable to breathe.

Soon, she learned everything from the audience's barrage of comments. She knew that Yuanhang found her through this live broadcast room. Then she thought about what he said about finding a powerful master who could help her escape from this body. She couldn't help but choke up again,

"Thank you... Thank you Master Jiang."

Amid the chaos here, the police finally arrived. The security guard and the property manager led the way, and stopped the two people who were originally fighting as soon as they came in.

When Cheng Wenxu saw the police, he was not afraid of being exposed, but was very proud. He pointed at An Yuanhang and said,

"Uncle police, you came at the right time! This man suddenly broke into my house and tried to take my wife away. After I found out, he even violently hurt me! I'm going to sue him!" He

and He Tiantian were as confident as each other because of the incredibleness of the incident.

After all, legally speaking, Wenwen is now Cheng Wenxu's legal wife.

There is nothing wrong with his words.

It was only at this time that An Yuanhang realized,

"You have been conspiring with He Tiantian to come up with this idea from the beginning!"

Even if he knew that Duan Wenfang was Wenwen, he couldn't take her away in front of the police!

Cheng Wenxu looked at the anger in An Yuanhang's eyes, but he managed a smug smile on his bruised face,

"That's right! You said she is your wife, do you have evidence to prove it? You can't prove it, even if you know the truth, so what? She can only be mine!"

An Yuanhang's facial muscles twitched again with anger, and he couldn't help wanting to break free from the police's restraints and stepped forward again, but he heard Jiang Xuxu's familiar voice coming from the live broadcast room again on the other end of the phone, calm and composed,

"Who said he can't prove it?"


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