C15 Your Hands Are Worth a Lot Right
Seeing that the other party didn't believe him, Chen Qiran grabbed Wen Xiaoru's hand and suddenly kissed it. There was sincerity and pleading in Chen Qiran's eyes, as well as the fervor of his first love.
Chen Qiran, Wen Xiaoru is angry, do you really think I'm an idiot from the past!
Before the woman could shake off her hand and slap him, Ji Lianchen fiercely grabbed her wrist with one hand and maliciously looked at Wen Xiaoru. "This is the explanation you gave me."
"Hiss …" It hurt.
"Listen to me …"
"Enough!" Ji Lianchen interrupted.
Chen Qiran stood aside quietly. Ji Lianchen glanced at him, then dragged the woman away.
"I haven't finished talking to him!" Wen Xiaoru wanted him to wait so that she could prove herself, but the man only said four words as he strode forward.
"Water Yang Hua!"
Water Yang Hua? Wen Xiaoru's anger flared up and she tried her best to break free of the grip on her hand. However, she failed and struck back angrily.
"You are unreasonable! "Chen Qiran is my husband. So what if I meet him?" Of course it was.
"Hiss …" The grip on his wrist tightened. The pain was so intense that his wrist felt like it was about to shatter.
"Ha!" The man made a single note and yanked the woman out of the coffee shop and threw her on the passenger seat.
The low-key black BMW shot out like an arrow that had left the bow.
Chen Qiran was slumped on the coffee shop's sofa. His eyes were darting around, and it was unknown what he was planning. The other customers in the coffee shop who were watching this scene all had their eyes fixed on their nose, noses focused on their hearts, and ignored it. One of them often appeared on the cover of financial reports. This kind of person could not be offended, and he would not speak of private matters.
"Sizzle." The car stopped at the Garden of Flowers in the Spirit Mountain, Ji Lianchen's house.
"Ji Lianchen... "Ji Lianchen!" Wen Xiaoru shouted, but the man did not stop like last time. He opened the door, locked it, and threw the woman on the bed.
Wen Xiaoru rolled off the bed and tried to run, but the man grabbed her arm and threw her back on the bed.
Wen Xiaoru struggled, her eyes were red, and her voice choked: "Ji Lian Chen, I … "Wrong." Although she didn't know what she had done wrong, she still felt that men didn't understand it. However, he also knew that the other party was angry at this moment. It would be better to follow his lead; the disparity in strength was too great.
"Too late!" It was too late for the man to admit his wrongs. Since he knew he was in the wrong, why did he keep on making mistakes? It was because he did not receive a heart-wrenching lesson!
The man slowly took off his suit, revealing a sturdy body and eight abs. A cold smile appeared on his face.
Wen Xiaoru's lips paled. She wanted to escape, but her previous experiences had taught her that she couldn't. Apparently, it didn't make sense to reason with others right now. The man was furious.
Punishment... It had only just begun!
The night was long, and the stars were shining.
Early morning.
Wen Xiaoru struggled to open her eyes. Her body was in pain and pain as if a horse had pressed down on her. The man had long since left the room. Resisting the discomfort with great difficulty, Wen Xiaoru stood up and nearly fell to the ground.
After washing up, Wen Xiaoru rushed to work.
There were still a few pieces of design paper that needed to be checked and signed. Wen Xiaoru forced herself to concentrate as she browsed through the books. In the end, there were simply too many things. Wen Xiaoru felt dizzy, and before she could finish signing them all, Wen Xiaoru was gasping for breath on the table. He was too tired, and his hands were shaking.
The signed items were quickly taken out.
Hu...
Chen Qiran, who had received the contract and IOU, heaved a sigh of relief. This way, he would be able to get out of this predicament.
Chen Qiran had borrowed money from the loan sharks. He had found the one with the code name 'Black Snake' in the casino to borrow money. If the Black Snake could not afford to pay him back, there were thousands of ways to make him wish he was dead. However, there were still a lot of people who wanted to borrow money from Black Snake because Black Snake could afford it.
The capital of the design company broke down, Ji Lianchen really avenged for that woman. Several partners have withdrawn their money and a new round of financing has gone wrong, such as the fact that the song is now a foreign and domestic problem.
Being forced into a corner, Chen Qiran found out about Black Snake and knew how vicious he was. Chen Qiran couldn't guarantee that the company would be able to get through this once they had the money, so it would be disastrous if they didn't pay up. So Wen Xiaoru, what you did, it should be you, right?!
The contract and the IOU had Wen Xiaoru's name written on them. Chen Qiran looked at them with a twisted smile on his face.
One after the other, I was in bad luck, so I often said that I was in bad luck these days, because the last bad thing affected the next thing. If it weren't for the fact that Wen Xiaoru's body was too tired, she wouldn't have made such a mistake.
For two or three days, Wen Xiaoru did not see Ji Chen at home. She deliberately avoided him, and Ji Chen rarely returned home.
That night, as usual, Wen Xiaoru went to catch the subway.
"Sizzle..." When they turned the corner, a black van stopped in front of the camera's blind spot. The man covered Wen Xiaoru's mouth and stuffed her inside.
"Howl …" Wen Xiaoru's mind raced as she tried to think of a way to escape. The back of his head was struck and he fainted.
Crash …
Wen Xiaoru was awakened by the splash of water.
"Who are you?"
This was a basement with Wen Xiaoru's hands tied behind her back. Opposite her sat a smiling man of about forty-five.
"I just wanted to remind Miss Wen that it's time to pay her debts." The eyes of the black snake flashed, and it smiled, revealing its teeth that had been stained by the smoke.
"I didn't borrow money from any of you." Wen Xiaoru said calmly.
Black Snake smiled without saying a word. Someone beside him had shown the contract and the note to Wen Xiaoru. Was it really his own handwriting?! Wen Xiaoru was shocked.
"It is indeed my handwriting, but I can imitate it. I have never signed a loan contract, much less written a receipt." Wen Xiaoru's hands tightened behind her back, but she maintained her calm on the surface. On the day that she was bullied by Ji Chen, she signed the contract without being able to see anything clearly.
As her mind spun, Wen Xiaoru tried to find a way to escape unscathed. Martial power definitely wouldn't work. How could a woman beat these bodyguards? If the ones in front of him couldn't, then there would definitely be more bodyguards outside the door. He couldn't ask for help either. Wen Xiaoru had already determined that her phone had been taken away. Even if it wasn't taken away, it might not have been able to connect. The signal might have been disrupted.
Now that he thought about it, usurping high interest was for the sake of profiteering.
"Looks like Miss Wen needs us to help you recall your memories!" Not giving the other party much time to think, after Black Snake finished speaking, the black-clothed man behind him stepped forward and lifted Wen Xiaoru up before untying the rope behind her.
"I heard that Miss Wen is a designer. Say, if her hands are wasted …"
Wen Xiaoru's face paled. Her hand had already been placed beneath the broadsword. The broadsword slashed down. "Wait!" Wen Xiaoru raised her voice as beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. When Wen Xiaoru called out for the saber to stop, the sharp blade made contact with her wrist, causing blood to flow out.