When Wen Yuhua reacted, she was already in the man's arms.

"Let me go, I'll go!"

The woman kept struggling, trying to escape from the man's arms.

Lin Hechuan strode forward with a cold face, exerting more force on his hands, and warned, "Do you want everyone here to know you?"

Wen Yuhua then noticed that many eyes were shooting out from the surrounding villas through the colored glass, with a hint of gossip and excitement. The two of them had become the focus of the stage.

Wen Yuhua exclaimed, buried her face in the man's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Put me down!"

The man ignored her words, walked forward and threw her into the back seat of the Maybach.

"Lao Liu, go home."

Lin Hechuan restrained her hands and feet and spoke in a cold tone.

The Maybach slowly drove away from Liuyuan .

The phone in my bag kept vibrating and the screen lit up again and again.

Wen Yuhua struggled, trying to escape from the man's big hands.

"Let me go. I need to answer A-Liu's call."

The man looked at her coldly, took out his cell phone from her pocket, and the screen lit up again. It was indeed a call from Jiang Liu.

Lin Hechuan pressed the answer button and put the receiver close to his ear, "Don't call, she's busy."

Jiang Liu on the other end of the phone was petrified. Why was it Lin Hechuan who answered the call? Where was Hua Bao ?

A bunch of bad things suddenly emerged in her mind, such as the case she saw on the video last night where a wealthy husband killed and dismembered his wife.

"broken!"

She screamed and ran out.

Wen Yuhua was extremely angry when she saw the man hang up the phone.

"Why did you answer my call?"

Lin Hechuan glanced at her and increased the strength in his hands, "Then why did you give away my peace gift?"

"I told you I'm short of money, don't you understand?"

Wen Yuhua only had her hands held down, but her feet were still able to move.

She was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked the man's expensive pants.

A faint footprint suddenly appeared on the gray pants.

"hiss--"

Lin Hechuan gasped, "Are you a donkey? You dare to kick people!"

He raised his legs and clamped the woman's legs together. His strong thighs pressed tightly against the woman, and she could feel the heat through the fabric.

“You… are shameless!”

The woman was pressed under the man, with her hands and feet restrained.

Feeling the slight shaking coming from the back seat, Lao Liu understood what he meant and raised the partition, slowing down the car.

"I'm your husband, so what if I'm shameless? Who asked you to sell bags?"

Wen Yuhua was so angry that she laughed, and her tense face suddenly relaxed.

The man looked at the woman's smiling face, and the depression in his heart somehow dissipated inexplicably.

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the woman's pink and plump lips.

The woman felt the softness between her lips, her eyes slightly opened, she suddenly turned her head away, and retched heavily .

"Wen Yuhua!"

The man almost squeezed out these three words from between his lips.

His face darkened, "What do you mean?"

Wen Yuhua's face was pale , with her black hair sticking to her face in a messy manner. She didn't say anything, but just turned her head away and didn't look at the man.

After a long while, she said, "I just feel that you make me sick."

"Disgusting, huh?"

The man's lips moved closer to the woman's.

It was hard to tell whether it was anger or nausea. It quickly spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body, penetrating into every joint, making Wen Yuhua suddenly want to escape.

"Master, Madam, we are home."

Lao Liu's voice came from outside the partition.

The man stared at the woman with his deep eyes, suddenly dragged her out of the car, held her tightly in his arms with his big hands, and hurried upstairs.

The big pink bed was soft and comfortable, like fluffy grass or clouds in the sky. The bed shook when the woman was thrown on it. Before she could get up, the man pounced on her and invaded her with an irresistible momentum .

Lin Hechuan was breathing rapidly, his eyes were bloodshot, he lifted the woman's hands to the top of her head and pressed them tightly on the bed.

His other hand grasped the woman's chin, forcing her to meet his gaze.

"Why do you disgust me?"

Wen Yuhua did not say a word, but just stared at the man. Her heart was like a dough mixed with glass shards, and she could not tell whether what was dripping was blood or tears.

The man, angered by the look, leaned in and kissed her.

The soft lips became a hard shield, and the dexterous tongue became a sharp spear.

The man pinched her chin and pried open her teeth, and his minty tongue easily wandered around the woman's territory.

Two lines of tears reflecting cold light flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes, then ran into her hair and disappeared on the pink sheets.

The shackles that bound her hands gradually loosened.

The woman immediately broke free, swung it high up, and threw it down hard.

Instantly, a layer of red fingerprints appeared on the man's handsome face.

The woman lay on the bed, sadness taking root in her. All the love and beauty she once had were now shattered into ten thousand and one pieces, blocking the sewer entrance, unable to go down or come up.

In the midst of silence, a shrill cell phone ring suddenly sounded.

Lin Hechuan took out his still vibrating phone from his pocket and put it close to his ear, "What's up?"

Zheng Le on the other end of the phone was shaken by the tone and laughed awkwardly , "Brother Chuan, what are you doing? Do you want to come out and get together?"

"No time."

The man uttered two words softly, "If you're fine, hang up."

"No, I don't have anything to do, but I just want to ask how you feel now. Do you want to go out and relax?"

Zheng Le said this hesitantly, and Lin Hechuan frowned when he heard it.

"No need to relax, I'm busy here, I'll hang up now if you have nothing else."

After saying that, before the other party could respond, Lin Hechuan hung up the phone.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

Zheng Le turned off his phone and put it back in his pocket, "It's okay, my brother is in a good mood."

"Thank you, Zheng Le."

Qi Xingwan smiled sweetly , thanked him obediently, and tugged at Jiang Liu who was standing beside her.

Jiang Liu fiddled with the corner of his clothes, lowered his head and said obediently, "Thank you."

"You actually said thank you to me?" Zheng Le looked at Jiang Liu teasingly, "God is really kind."

Jiang Liu rolled his eyes and said, "Let's put it this way. I don't like you, but I really want to thank you for what you did today. I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

"Hey, let's not postpone it to another day. Let's do it today. I happened to not have dinner tonight."

Zheng Le picked up his coat and walked out with a swagger.

Seeing that the two were still standing there, he turned around and called out impatiently.

"Hey! Do you want to eat?"

“Eat, eat!”

Jiang Liu didn't expect this man to be so honest and was unable to react for a moment.

She pulled Qi Xingwan and asked in a low voice, "Where do you usually go for dinner?"

Qi Xingwan mentioned several restaurants, and Jiang Liu's heart sank more and more as he listened.

My goodness, it looks like she is going to spend a month’s salary on just one meal.