Thinking about the vicious events reported in the social news, Yin Shuyao was frightened all the way and shed all her tears.
On the way, the car suddenly bumped violently. She tilted her body and hit her head hard on the window glass. The pain was so painful that she could see stars in her eyes.
I don't know how much time passed, but the car finally came to a slow stop.
Yin Shuyao shook her head to resist, but it was useless. She was roughly pulled out of the car by one hand. She was wearing a pair of stiletto-heeled shoes, and she couldn't see with her eyes. When she got out of the car, she lost her footing and sprained her foot, feeling another stab of pain.
The sound of footsteps hitting the ground and the slight echo coming from the surroundings were used to judge that one was in an empty place. Yin Shuyao made a whining sound, but no one understood what she said.
The next second, the cotton stuffed in her mouth was torn away, air rushed into her mouth, she took a big breath and cried loudly: "Please let me go, I will give you as much as you want. I am the eldest lady of the Yin family, I have no shortage of money." Money, don’t hurt me.”
She thought a lot about the words to threaten the gangsters on the road, and when she could speak, she did not dare to utter a single word. She was afraid of angering these vicious people and causing worse consequences.
"I...I have five thousand cash in my bag. You take it first. I can call my family and ask them to send more money. I will not call the police. You believe me...ah! No!"
Before Yin Shuyao could finish her plea for mercy, someone pulled open her trench coat, and she smelled a disgusting sour smell, which was the smell emanating from vulgar men.
After that, one after another screams echoed in the simple abandoned factory.
*
At around ten o'clock in the evening, in a dark night with a bright moon and a few stars, Yin Shuyao got out of the taxi with her walnut eyes red and swollen from crying, her arms folded and shaking.
Not far away is the brightly lit Yin family villa.
The taxi driver lowered the window and kindly asked the passenger who had just got off: "Do you need to call the police, girl?"
"No need!" Yin Shuyao limped home without looking back.
On a late autumn night in Yicheng, the wind blew on my face like ice thorns.
Every step she took, there was unbearable pain in her ankle, and tears burst into Yin Shuyao's eyes.
Who had she offended to cause such trouble?
Those people took her to an unknown place, and her eyes were blindfolded from beginning to end, so she could not see their faces. They were not doing it for money, not even for sex. They did not cause any substantive violation to her during the whole process. They just used words and actions to humiliate her for an hour.
When she was on the verge of mental breakdown, she was released.
Yin Shuyao didn't want to think about what she had experienced in the past hour, but as long as she closed her eyes, those disgusting fragments would circulate in her mind, lingering.
Is Shen Jia Nian taking revenge on her?
According to the information revealed by Li Wu, Shen Jia Nian was rescued by a man driving a million-dollar luxury car that night, but no news has been heard yet.
Could it be that she is harboring resentment and waiting for revenge...
However, Li Wu took her money, a total of five hundred thousand! He promised her that he would keep the secret and would not betray her. What's more, if Li Wu tells the story, he won't get any benefits.
Yin Shuyao walked in full of humiliation and anger.
When the maid saw her, she screamed: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
The eldest lady loves beauty and pays great attention to her personal image whether at home or in front of outsiders. At this moment, her hair is disheveled, her face that is usually painted with makeup is covered with dirty black mud, her forehead is swollen, and her neatly ironed white windbreaker is wrinkled into rotten vegetables. Ye, the knitted long skirt inside was torn and deformed.
"Don't let my mother know with your bluster. I accidentally fell when I got out of the car."
Yin Shuyao wanted to save face and didn't want anyone to know about such embarrassing things, including her mother.
The nanny looked at her with a strange expression. In the past, the eldest lady had a minor illness and wanted to make the whole family aware of it. But now she has to hide the injury from the madam. I don’t blame her for overthinking it.
"Did you hear me?!"
The nanny's dull expression annoyed Yin Shuyao, and she yelled impatiently.
"I know, I know." The nanny responded repeatedly.
Yin Shuyao was extremely depressed. She frowned and waved away the nanny, dragging her steps and walking in pain.
The nanny looked back worriedly before entering the kitchen. The eldest lady's leg seemed to be injured and she couldn't walk very smoothly. She didn't know if she needed to call a doctor to the house.
She shook her head and sighed silently.
Passing by her parents' room, low murmurs came from inside. Yin Shuyao pursed her lips, held her breath, and walked lightly, not wanting to disturb them.
"What do you think we should do? Mr. Qin has made it clear that he wants to kill our family. If we can't find a new partner, the company's capital chain will be broken!" Hu Yuzhi's suddenly louder voice penetrated the door panel, "I said we would send him away at the beginning. The little bitch surnamed Shen went to apologize, and you must have disagreed, but now it’s fine and no one can be found!”
In the room, Yin Chengde sat hunched on the sofa, smoking in silence, one cigarette after another. There was a pile of cigarette butts accumulated in the ashtray on the coffee table.
"Smoking, smoking, you know how to smoke, you should think of a way!" Hu Yuzhi was already upset, and she became even more irritated when she smelled the smell of cigarettes. She snatched the cigarette between her husband's fingers and extinguished it in the ashes. In the tank, "You can't send your own daughter to make amends with others!"
Yin Shuyao stopped and tightened her fingers on the handrail of the stairs.
Yin Chengde wiped his face and frowned: "What did you say?"
"Qin Zhongtian, do you think it's so easy to get rid of him?" Hu Yuzhi snorted coldly, "If he doesn't give us a way to survive, we can only wait for the northwest wind."
"Then we can't let Yaoyao go."
"Yao Yao is a piece of flesh that fell from my body. How can I harm her?" Hu Yuzhi discovered that her husband's mind was made of elm wood and he couldn't adapt at all. "Qin Zhongtian has a son who is five years older than Yaoyao. Mr. Qin I met my wife on the day of her birthday party, and she looks very talented. If there is a way to bring him and Yaoyao together, our current predicament will be solved. If Yaoyao can marry into a family like the Qin family, she will not have to worry about it for the rest of her life. "
"You put it simply, can the Qin family like us?" Yin Chengde couldn't bear to throw cold water on her.
"It all depends on human effort. How will you know if you don't try?" The more she thought about it, the more likely it was that Hu Yuzhi thought it was possible. The image of her daughter wearing a wedding dress and marrying the heir of the Qin family had already appeared in her mind. She said happily, "You can't imagine the love between a man and a woman. So complicated.”
Yin Shuyao, who was standing outside the door, listened to the conversation between his parents without missing a word.
She also saw Mr. Qin's son in the banquet hall that day. He may have inherited his mother's beauty and looked nothing like his father. He had a pair of passionate peach blossom eyes, which made him look particularly handsome. His generous family conditions gave him an extraordinary magnanimity, which was comparable to that of the prince of the ancient royal family.
Just thinking about it, Yin Shuyao couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.
As her mother said, if she successfully married into the Qin family, no matter which financial sponsor Shen Jia Nian fell in love with, she would be the one who would dominate her for the rest of her life.
*
The next day, Lu Yanzhi came to visit and saw Shen Jianian in Rose Manor. He looked dejected.
There was no other reason. He made a bet with Fu Jichen that day, and the final result was right in front of him: he lost. According to the agreement, he had to unconditionally handle Fu Jichen's affairs for a month and be his lackey.
In this way, can Lu Yanzhi not feel sad?
Shen Jianian came back from a walk in the garden. When she saw him passing by, she nodded slightly and went upstairs to rest. She had not taken her lunch medicine yet.
Lu Yanzhi raised his chin and pointed at her back, and asked Fu Jichen, who was sitting idle in a wooden chair, in a low voice: "What do you think of this down-and-out daughter of the Shen family?"
The place where the two of them talked today was not in the living room, but in the tea room on the side of the living room. Fu Jichen touched the handle hanging on his wrist, smiled and said nothing.
Lu Yanzhi couldn't see through him and could only rely on guessing: "You don't want to raise him like a canary because he looks like a fairy but has no one to support him."
In his opinion, Fu Jichen is not so vulgar.
Unexpectedly, Fu Jichen raised his eyebrows slightly and said with unclear meaning: "So what if it is, so what if it isn't?"
Lu Yanzhi was stunned, his eyes swept over the shiny white and moist piece of jade in his palm, and he remembered the sentence in "Book of Rites": In ancient times, a gentleman must wear jade. A gentleman will never leave jade without reason.
Fu Jichen should be called a gentleman, but he is not sure now.
While they were talking and laughing, nanny Zhou Rongzhen came over and said, "I wish the secretary is here."
