It's been three days!
She has been locked up here by her brother for three whole days.
Jing Weiyang felt she could no longer sit idly by and wait for her fate.
She had initially thought that once her brother left, she would definitely find a chance to escape. However, she had no idea that although the villa was in the suburbs, its security was top-notch, with surveillance cameras everywhere and fingerprint locks for entry and exit. As long as her brother wasn't home, she couldn't even open the door! Not to mention, on her very first day, her brother had cleared out all her communication devices, making it virtually impossible for her to communicate with the outside world.
Looking at the empty telephone poles outside, Jing Weiyang made up her mind that she had to talk things out with her brother today and get him to come home, no matter what.
She didn't even dare to think about how devastated Shen Yu would be if he couldn't find her for so many days.
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In fact, Shen Yu's situation was more serious than Jing Weiyang had imagined.
The atmosphere in the president's office was unusually heavy.
She was afraid of angering the man in the seat.
Shen Yu's handsome and refined face was now as cold and hard as ice. The aura of a superior made the people in front of him feel weak in the knees and sweat profusely.
Ever since he learned of Jing Weiyang's disappearance, he hasn't slept a wink. He's used all his connections to search for her, but his wife seems to have vanished into thin air.
Everyone who came in to report was trembling with fear, afraid of accidentally offending him.
His face was terrifying, like that of a powerful, autocratic emperor, about to unleash a torrent of blood upon someone.
The person who said he couldn't find the previous one is still kneeling on the ground, blood from being hit on the forehead by an ashtray streaming down his face, but he doesn't dare to wipe it away.
Just as Shen Yu was about to lose his temper, there was a sudden knock on the door:
"President, the receptionist received a package that's for you!"
The secretary's trembling voice rang out, and a hint of malice flashed across Shen Yu's brows. Just as he was about to tell her to get lost, a certain thought suddenly flashed through his mind:
"Bring it in!"
The secretary rushed in, turned the package towards her, and then went back out.
Shen Yu roughly tore open the package, all traces of his former noble composure and aloofness vanishing.
The package contained several photos. He picked them up and looked at them, and his cool, handsome face twisted for a moment.
The head secretary, who was standing nearby, glanced over discreetly and his face turned green.
In the photo, the woman is nestled in the arms of a strange man, smiling sweetly, showing no signs of being kidnapped!
Even in the last picture, their heads are so close together that it looks like they're kissing!
Just as the head secretary was worried that the president would blow it up,
Shen Yu suddenly looked up, his cold eyes flashing like lightning: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and check the delivery slip!"
The head secretary instantly stood up: "Yes!"
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In a suburban villa, after two consecutive hunger strikes, Jing Weiyang finally managed to force her brother to come see her.
"What's wrong? Why aren't you eating? Are you feeling unwell?"
Jing Chenguang was dressed in a neat suit, looking like he had rushed back from some formal occasion.
Jing Weiyang felt a moment of guilt, but thinking about what she was about to say, she mustered her courage and met her brother's gaze:
"Brother, I want to go home. Please let me go back."
Jing Chenguang gently stroked her long hair: "Sweetie, just wait a few more days, and we'll be able to go home soon."
Jing Weiyang frowned and said somewhat urgently, "Not that home, I mean..."
Jing Chenguang abruptly interrupted him, his face darkening: "Do you have any other homes?"
His expression was so unpleasant that Jing Weiyang's heart skipped a beat. She had no choice but to soften her voice and try to persuade her brother by being coquettish:
"Brother, please, please let me go back and see him. My husband must be so worried!"
Jing Chenguang looked coldly at Jing Weiyang. This was the first time she had been affectionate and coquettish towards him since they met, but it was all in an attempt to leave him.
His heart felt as if it had been slashed by a sharp blade, bleeding profusely.
When he spoke again, Jing Chenguang's voice was as cold as a devil's: "Impossible, you have to stay here until I take you away!"
"I don't want to!" Jing Weiyang finally went all out, stiffening her neck as she roared at Jing Chenguang:
"Brother, I'm married! I need to go back to see my husband!"
Jing Chenguang's voice instantly turned stern: "You don't have a husband!"
He grabbed Jing Weiyang's arm and pulled her into his arms, holding her chin and forcing her to look him in the eye:
"Listen carefully, you don't have a husband!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and his unprecedentedly ferocious appearance terrified Jing Weiyang.
She shuddered, fragmented images flashing through her mind—
An angry roar came from the study.
The woman's crying and scolding
The man's stubborn refusal to admit it
...
"She has to leave! She was never really a member of the Jing family..."
"It's either her or me, you choose!"
"You unfilial son, get out!"
...
It hurts so much.
My head hurts so much.
Jing Weiyang clutched her head, her face drained of color, shockingly pale, and her body slowly went limp.
Jing Chenguang completely lost his composure, nervously holding the girl's soft body, his voice filled with panic:
"Xiao Yang, what's wrong? Don't scare your brother!"
Jing Weiyang couldn't respond to him at all. Her head ached terribly, as if someone was churning her brain with a steel knife.
It felt like thousands of steel needles were dancing in my head.
And those fragmented, disjointed images...
Her soul and body seemed to be separating.
pain,
It really hurts!
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