Several seconds later, I was woken up by a bucket of cold water.
"Mr. Peng, are you alright?" Liu Meiling bent down and asked with concern, "I saw you faint just now and was so scared that I had no choice but to wake you up with cold water. You won't blame me, will you?"
"Of course not!" Mr. Peng shook his head repeatedly, ignoring the pitiful state of his head where only a few hairs remained, and begged Liu Meiling for forgiveness: "Miss Liu, I was wrong just now! I was drunk and had lustful thoughts. I shouldn't have touched you, and I shouldn't have humiliated you. Please forgive my foolish behavior. If you're still not satisfied, you..."
He thought for a long time, then raised his hand, "Step on my hand, anything will make you feel better—"
Before he could finish speaking, Liu Meiling's eyes narrowed, and without any hesitation, she stomped on his fingers.
"Ahhh—" The ten fingers are connected to the heart; even if the bones are broken, the tendons are still connected!
His original intention was to let Liu Meiling stomp on his wrist to vent his anger, but he didn't expect her to be so ruthless, with such force that she was about to crush his bones.
"What? Didn't you tell me to step on it?" Liu Meiling's eyes were sinister, and she said in a cold tone, "If you're not happy, you can lift your foot, but as for begging for my forgiveness, I can't afford that!"
"No..." Mr. Peng's teeth chattered and his lips trembled with pain, as if he was about to faint at any moment. "Just keep stomping on me. As long as it makes you feel better, I'm willing!"
Liu Meiling repeatedly crushed him, watching his pained expression, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, clearly being tortured to the point of near death, yet still maintaining a subservient posture, and she felt a strange sense of pleasure welling up inside her.
I don't know how much time passed, but the resentment in my heart finally subsided a lot.
She lifted her foot gracefully, turned around, picked up her bag, and was about to walk outside.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Mr. Peng knelt on the ground, his lips turning blue, and forced a smile as he pleaded, "Miss Liu, I... I really know I was wrong. Please, have mercy on me. If you just let the Fu family forgive the Peng family, I'll avoid you from now on, okay?"
Liu Meiling turned around and said coldly, "The Fu family? What does that have to do with me?"
Mr. Peng said anxiously, "But just now, your friend and President Fu..."
"So what! It's still none of my business! Why should I waste my favors on someone like you?" Liu Meiling said condescendingly, her expression disdainful. "You don't even deserve it."
Mr. Peng felt a lump in his throat, and a deep sense of despair and sorrow welled up within him.
He had never felt such regret before.
Why was I so ignorant and incompetent before, offending such a femme fatale?
It's too late now.
His Peng family business will definitely be implicated; his father's life's work has been completely ruined by him.
He deserves to die, he deserves to die!!!
Just as his heart was throbbing with pain and he was on the verge of madness, Liu Meiling came back again. "You want me to plead for you? It's not impossible, but it depends on what you do."
Mr. Peng stared wide-eyed, then looked up expectantly. "Please give me your instructions, Miss Liu."
Liu Meiling patted his cheek, as if she were patting a lapdog. "I want you to go back and teach Aunt Liu's most precious son a good lesson, so he can't stay at school, so his family is thrown into chaos, and so he'll never dare to mess with me again, otherwise... you'll have to bear the consequences, hmm?"
Mr. Peng was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly, "No problem! I will definitely complete the mission."
He's an expert at this kind of thing.
But Liu Meiling is really ruthless.
At least her aunt's family adopted her. Even if they weren't good to her, they at least gave her food and prevented her from starving to death on the streets, and they also prevented the debt collectors from beating her to death.
She repaid kindness with enmity, was ruthless and vicious, and wanted to ruin the future of his only son.
But he had no time to lament for others right now.
What does sacrificing a brat matter when it comes to protecting the Peng family?
...
Back in the car.
Yi Tianran sat down on Fu Yunchen's lap, reached out to smooth his brows, and said coquettishly, "Okay, stop frowning! It was just acting. I was so happy that Mr. Fu cooperated with me so well!"
"So you like scripts about force and coercion." Fu Yunchen's large hand enveloped her palm, his meaning ambiguous.
"I was being sarcastic." Yi Tianran cupped his face, feigning seriousness, and said, "You absolutely mustn't actually do anything idiotic, like imprisonment or sexual assault! Those are crimes, understand?"
If Fu Yunchen had been the type to disregard her wishes from the beginning, she would have kicked him away long ago, and she would never have asked him to conceive.
Although he had a domineering side, he always knew when to advance and retreat, giving her plenty of room to maneuver. Like a gentle breeze, he subtly and silently entered her life, making her unconsciously start to miss him when she was busy.
This is actually not a good sign.
She knew she should stop thinking about it and wanted to reduce the chances of meeting, hoping that things would fade over time.
But seeing him unexpectedly today, I couldn't contain my joy.
Just like you need to drink water when you're thirsty, eat when you're hungry, and sneeze when you have a cold.
It's not that you can control yourself just by being restrained.
“Then…” Fu Yunchen suddenly leaned down and whispered in her ear.
The man's masculine scent was overwhelming. "Which way do you prefer? Why don't you teach me?"
Is this a different way of being affectionate?
How could she possibly withstand such an onslaught!
"Ahem..." Yi Tianran placed one hand on his chest and said seriously, "Just do it your way, just don't flirt with him."
Enough already, stop showering her with sexy hormones, okay?
Fu Yunchen's eyes held a deep undercurrent, his voice deep and magnetic: "Of all the waters in the world, I only need a single sip."
"..." Oh no!
Was it just her imagination?
I feel like that scoundrel's skills have reached a whole new level!
Did he read some relationship advice manual? Seriously, can't a dignified CEO focus more on his work?
Fine, considering how sweet his last words were, she decided not to argue with him.
Just then, a phone call came in, and three chubby little faces appeared on the screen: "Mommy, can we sneak a peek at you while Daddy's not here today?"
Yi Tianran subconsciously looked up, glanced at Fu Yunchen beside her, and asked in confusion, "Why did you do it secretly?"
The little furball said smugly, "This way we'll seize the initiative and then brag to Daddy: 'Your wife was with us yesterday, you know! How about that? Envious? Jealous? That's what happens when she spoils us and ignores you, hehehe...'"
Yi Tianran's lips twitched. Seeing Fu Yunchen's face darken, she clicked her tongue and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting a beating on your butt?"
The little furball cleverly replied, "I'm not stupid, and I wouldn't actually go and say that to Daddy. I'm just venting for now!"
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