Chapter 54 Seeking Death (Recommended to read)

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Wen Yan stepped back instinctively. "Uh huh..." He said vaguely.

Suddenly, someone took off the cloth, and suddenly there was light in front of her eyes. Wen Yan opened her eyes unaccustomedly, and saw him without any surprise.

Chu Shiyu was the one who kidnapped him. Why did he do this?

"Yanyan, what did you say?"

Chu Shiyu looked at her frightened eyes and felt briefly guilty, but it quickly disappeared.

"How dare they do this to you? I will settle this account with them, don't worry."

He tried to use the gentlest tone, but Wen Yan didn't believe him.

"Hmm..."

"What did you say?" He leaned closer, as if he had just come to his senses. "Yanyan's mouth is sealed, let me remove it for you."

"Chu Shiyu, are you crazy? It's illegal to kidnap people. Let me go."

Wen Yan struggled, not caring whether there were blood marks on her hands.

"put?"

Chu Shiyu's gentle eyes instantly became coquettish, with an abnormal possessiveness.

His voice was mournful. "Yanyan, I knelt down and begged you to come back to me, but what did you do to me?"

When the man's cold hands touched the smooth and tender skin, Wen Yan felt nauseated and evaded in a panic.

"Hide, you are hiding from me, Wen Yan, are you worthy of me?" He accused her of being ruthless.

Sorry for him?

Wen Yan found it ridiculous. "What am I sorry for you about? Chu Shiyu, what am I sorry about for you?"

Chu Shiyu ran away in front of her. "Yes, you have nothing to apologize to me, but you are actually with Fu Hansi. Why him? But him?"

He stopped suddenly and grabbed her thin shoulders. "Yanyan, are you in bed?"

Wen Yan struggled violently. "Chu Shiyu, let go."

But her hands were tied, and her struggle had no effect on him.

He roared as if he heard a joke: "You should be mine, everything belongs to me. If you give yourself to him, then who am I? Let me ask you, who am I?"

Chu Shiyu pinched Wen Yan's neck hard. Seeing her uncomfortable, he felt uncomfortable too.

"Every inch of your body should be mine. Without me, can you survive now?"

Until Wen Yan's entire face lost all color, he was frightened and hurriedly let go and asked with concern: "Yan Yan, are you okay?"

Wen Yan fell to the ground and clearly saw the sick light shining in Chu Shiyu's eyes. She realized that Chu Shiyu now had no reason at all, and blindly resisting would only make her situation more difficult.

"Yanyan, you are mine, do you know that?"

He was afraid and hugged her tightly, like a treasure.

Wen Yan's body trembled and she tried to control her urge to escape. "Can you let me go? I need to think about it."

"Let go? Okay."

Seeing that she was well-behaved, he let go of her slightly to show his love. "Yan Yan, didn't Wen Xin often bully you before? I'll help you teach her a lesson."

Chu Shiyu asked someone to bring Wen Xin in.

"Chu Shiyu, why did you bring me here? Hurry up and torture Wen Yan."

Wen Xin was wandering outside, wanting to see how Wen Yan was raped. In this case, her husband would definitely not be able to bear the cuckold and divorce her.

When the time comes, she will lose both her life and money, and she will get the money herself, and she will be able to gain everything in one fell swoop.

"Wen Xin, why are you so evil-hearted?"

Wen Yan originally thought she was just vain, but he didn't expect her to kidnap him.

"You deserve it." Wen Xin was so arrogant that she completely forgot that there were other people around her.

"You bitch, you bully my Yanyan."

Snapped! ! !

Chu Shiyu slapped her hard.

Wen Xin was slapped so hard that stars appeared in her eyes, and half of her face quickly swelled.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. "Mr. Chu, are you hitting me?"

"You bitch, you have bullied my Yanyan a lot in the past. This time, you will also be included."

Chu Shiyu grabbed her hair and slapped her several times again.

"Ah~~~~, stop fighting, wuwu..."

Wen Xin was no match for Chu Shiyu. He slapped her several times in the face, causing her face to hurt and she kept begging for mercy.

"Chu Shiyu, stop it."

Although Wen Yan felt that Wen Xin deserved it, if he continued to beat her, Wen Xin's face would be ruined.

"Yanyan, don't worry, I'll deal with this stupid woman first."

He pulled Wen Xin's hair hard. "Apologise to Yanyan."

"Woo woo woo..."

"explain."

The man's eyes were spitting fire, and Wen Xin's painful tears couldn't stop falling. "I'm sorry, Wen Yan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be jealous..."

Snapped! ! ! ! Another slap.

"Yan Yan, I am avenging you."

"Wuwuwu..." Wen Xin didn't expect that things would turn out like this, her face.

Chu Shiyu asked someone to bring another tray with several glasses of red wine on it.

He threw away Wen Xin's hair in disgust, walked towards Wen Yan, and said flatteringly: "Yan Yan, come here, after you drink this glass of red wine, I won't hit her."

Chu Shiyu was not a fool. He knew that Wen Yan was only superficially obedient. It was impossible for him to let her go out tonight. He wanted her to be completely his.

How could Wen Yan believe it. "I don't want to drink, take it away."

She bumped into it and the cup fell to the ground.

Anger flashed in his eyes, and his voice was terrifyingly deep. "Yanyan, you know, I don't want to force you, just drink it obediently."

When Wen Yan was about to stand up, she fell down again because her feet were restrained.

"Why are you so disobedient? You will get hurt." He looked at Wen Yan who fell on the ground distressedly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of another woman who was swollen like a pig's head. He suddenly walked over and grabbed her hair. "Yanyan, if you don't believe it, I'll let her drink it for you to see."

He arbitrarily forced Wen Xin to drink it. "Uh huh..., vomit..."

"Smelly woman, if you dare to spit it out, I will break your neck."

Wen Xin burst into tears and drank the black stuff mixed with tears.

"Look, Yan Yan, nothing happened."

Chu Shiyu laughed like crazy, the smile was gloomy and twisted.

Looking at his crazy actions, Wen Yan felt chilled.

"Chu Shiyu, what exactly do you want to do?"

She had never realized that he had such a terrifying side.

"What do I want to do? That's a good question." Chu Shiyu smashed the glass and threw away the disgusting woman.

Wen Xin fell to the ground weakly, her exposed skin was pierced by debris into her flesh. Her face was full of pain but she did not dare to speak.

"I should ask you, why did you leave me? I admit that I treated you badly before, but you shouldn't leave me, let alone follow my competitor."

What Chu Shiyu cared about most was that she left, not because she was angry, but because she really left. He couldn't accept it. It was obvious that she should belong to him, and outsiders had no qualifications.

"Chu Shiyu, you are only angry because Fu Hansi and I are together, not because you like me."

This isn't like it, it's just possessiveness.

Chu Shiyu squatted in front of her and said anxiously: "How could I not like you? I can give up the entire forest for you, Yan Yan, you should belong to me."

Even if it's what he said, he can't afford his love. "I am a person, not an object. I only belong to myself."

"Without me, you will die. You are my property. Fu Hansi has missed you in high school. Is he qualified? He has been my loser before, and it is impossible to win now."

"How did you know he liked me in high school?" It turned out that he had known it for a long time.

Chu Shiyu pinched his pink face angrily. "The way he looks at you is full of possessiveness. I don't allow others to covet you. Wen Yan, why do you think I help you stay in the Chu family? It's because I know my mother hates you."

At a very young age, he discovered that as long as he was nice to her, his mother would cause trouble for her.

Only if she keeps finding fault with Wen Yan will her mother let her go.

At first, she would be angry and even cry because she was wronged, but later, she would become calmer and calmer, and he would become impatient, wanting to see her different emotions.

This thought fermented in my heart.

Over time, finding fault with Wen Yan became a matter of course.

She can only bully herself, no matter who it is.

Wen Yan turned away her face indifferently. "No matter what you say, it's impossible for us. What I owe to the Chu family has been paid off, and I no longer owe you."

"Why is it impossible? As long as you are willing, we will remain the same as before. The only change is that you are no longer my secretary and I am willing to marry you." He looked forward to their future.

Willing to marry her? What a funny joke.

From the corner of her eye, Wen Yan saw the unusual rosiness on Wen Xin's face, and she tugged on her clothes.

"Chu Shiyu, what did you give Wen Xin to drink?"

"Yan Yan, what's wrong with that bitch? Be good and drink this glass of red wine." Chu Shiyu took another wine glass.

He had already known that she would not give in, so he generously prepared a few more drinks.

"Go away."

Wen Yan pushed it hard with his shoulder, and the cup fell to the ground again. The splashed glass shards scratched a bloody mark on his face. Chu Shiyu put the bloody fingers into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly tightened. "Yanyan, don't force me."

"I will never be with you."

Wen Yan looked determined. In the past, she was the one who was stupid. Fortunately, she repented early.

The pain on Chu Shiyu's face flashed away. He poured two glasses of red wine into a goblet and slowly walked towards her.

"You should know that if I want it, no one can stop me. As long as you follow me, your grandma and that stupid woman will get a lot of money."

There must be something wrong with the wine. Wen Yan lay on her side and moved back.

"Why are you so afraid of me? Yanyan, don't be afraid of me. As long as you are willing, my mother is not a hindrance. I can even help you find your parents."

"Chu Shiyu, stop being so stubborn."

He wagged his index finger. "Yanyan, I'm jealous. Why do you want to sleep with him? I've never kissed you."

The more Chu Shiyu spoke, the crazier he became, and he grabbed her chin harshly. "Be good, Yanyan, drink."

"No..."

He drank the red wine without mercy, his eyes shining with excitement. "I don't want to embarrass you, but you are not as obedient as before. In the past, you always did whatever I said."

"Ahem..."

Wen Yan lay on the ground, wanting to vomit but couldn't.

"Yanyan, this is all your fault. Who told you to be so nice to me? Just let it go and take whatever you want." He held her face enthusiastically. "What does Fu Hansi mean? He just wants to take away what belongs to me."

Chu Shiyu looked at the shining red lips and felt restless.

"How did he kiss you?"

The cold fingertips caressed the delicate lips, and Wen Yan took the opportunity to bite them mercilessly.

"open."

Chu Shiyu was in pain, and an elbow hit her shoulder, causing Wen Yan to let go in pain.

"Don't touch me, I'll kill you."

Those beautiful eyes held strong disgust, and Chu Shiyu smiled instead of being annoyed. "Kill? Okay, remember, hit my chest."

At this time, Wen Xin crawled over and jumped directly on Chu Shiyu to kiss him.

"Mr. Chu, help me, please help me."

"Wen Xin." Wen Yan looked at Wen Xin's behavior in astonishment.

"Go away, disgusting woman."

Chu Shiyu threw the half-naked Wen Xin down, but she immediately climbed back up, her eyes distracted. "I want."

"Bitch, get out." Chu Shiyu dragged Wen Xin to the corner.

Wen Yan wants to help, but she can't do anything. She is not that great and people are selfish.

Chu Shiyu was waiting, because it wouldn't be long before his Yanyan would take the initiative to beg him.

As time passed by, Wen Yan shrank into a ball. Her whole body was unbearably hot, and a fire burst out of her body for no reason, as if it was going to burn her.

She couldn't be sorry to Han Si, Han Si missed him so much.

Seeing that the time was right, Chu Shiyu generously untied her.

"Yanyan."

"Go away, don't touch me."

Wen Yan was weak and weak, and when she saw him, she strangely wanted to pounce on him.

"Yanyan, I'm helping you, you will thank me."

Ignoring her struggle, he picked up the limp little woman with a triumphant smile on his face.

At some point, Wen Xin crawled over, hugged his legs, and kept rubbing her body. "I, I want."

"roll."

Chu Shiyu kicked Wen Xin away.

"Yanyan, I'll make you feel comfortable right away." He put her on the bed.

"Go, go away."

Wen Yan was curled up on the other side of the bed. She kept pulling on her clothes, her consciousness gradually becoming confused.

"I want to leave my mark on you, Yanyan, believe me, you will fall in love with this feeling."

Wen Yan's eyes were filled with mist, and his hand was...

Embarrassment, nausea and various complex emotions stimulated Wen Yan's nerves.

"roll·······."

Her breathing became heavier and heavier. She was obviously disgusted, but she felt an inexplicable longing in her heart.

Chu Shiyu pulled off her coat, and his eyes stung when he saw the red color.

He endured his anger and comforted himself.

"It doesn't matter, none of this matters. I want to bury everything. From now on, you only belong to me."

Just when he wanted to get closer.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The door was kicked open.

Fu Hansi rushed over with scarlet eyes. Without giving the other party a chance to speak, he kicked Chu Shiyu away, then held her head down and fists fell like rain.

"If you dare to touch Yan Yan, you are seeking death."

Chu Shiyu reacted and fought back, but he was no match for Fu Hansi. He pinned him to the ground and beat him to death.

Wen Yan on the bed heard Fu Hansi's voice and couldn't help crawling towards him.

"Cold, Si."

A thud.

Fu Hansi paused and ran over in a hurry, his voice trembling.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry, I'm late. Are there any injuries?" He hurriedly took off his coat, put it on for her, and held her in his arms.

"Take me away."

Wen Yan rubbed in his arms, her little hands uncontrollably getting into his shirt.

Only then did Fu Hansi realize that something was wrong with her.

Damn it, Chu Shiyu.

"Si, I think."

She looked at him with a flushed face, her voice was nasal and delicate, like a fragile vase.

Fu Hansi's heart was broken and he couldn't help feeling pity.

"Yanyan, I'll take you away right now."

Fu Hansi carefully picked up Wen Yan and walked out, but stopped at the door to give instructions to the bodyguard. "Pour all the red wine on the table into his mouth, not a drop left."

"Yes, Mr. Fu."