Chapter 31: Massacre

aw An Xiaotu was almost done with the rice in her bowl. Without a word, he took her bowl over and added most of his noodles to hers. 。Eat 。He gave her a chilling and intimidating glance, commanding...Chapter 31: Slaughter

"Hey buddy, be a little gentler with the ladies," a man said, used to such antics. He grinned mischievously at the shopkeepers, chuckling.

Patted the man's shoulder and left the restroom.

An Xiaotu hid in the bathroom, her heart pounding as she listened to the booming sound of the man outside kicking the door. She endured the wave after wave of heat and weakness that surged through her body and hurriedly took out her phone.

I dialed Tang Yucheng's number, but then I remembered he was currently in the army camp and couldn't possibly come to save me.

I flipped through the phone book and dialed.

I waited what felt like an eternity, and finally the phone was answered: "Little... little nephew, save me..."

With a loud ‘bang’, An Xiaotu screamed, ‘Ah!’, and her phone tumbled to the ground.

The sleazy man grinned lasciviously, kicking the phone lying on the ground with his foot. He rubbed his fists together, approaching step by step.

"Spicy little beauty, don't be afraid, big brother will take good care of you."

"No, you go out..." An Xiaotu wanted to scream and shout, but she found that the voice she uttered was soft and tender, with a hint of coquettishness.

In the confined space, she had nowhere to escape. She could only hug herself tightly, her breathing quickening, shivering as she huddled in the corner.

"What are you going to do Hehehe…" The sleazy man muttered obscene words as he reached out and half-closed the broken lock on the door.

Then he quickly unbuckled his belt.

An Xiaotu had never encountered such a thing before. With no one to turn to, she was overcome with fear. Her mind whirred, feeling empty and lightheaded, as if the air were thinning around her, making it hard to breathe.

Wanting to cry out, my throat felt like it was being constricted, all that could come out were whimpers.

A sharp pain shot through her scalp, causing her to cry out and stand up involuntarily.

"Don't... please let me go... I have money, I'll give you the money..." An Xiaotu cried uncontrollably, begging in broken sobs.

"Hahaha brother, don't need money, I want you... ah!"

The half-closed door was kicked open, the door slamming against the man's back, causing him to stumble.

"Damn it, who the hell dares to mess with my business..." The sleazy man quickly turned around, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, "Tang, Tang Mo, the CEO."

Tang Moqing, the CEO of Kr·C International, topped the peach-colored rumor list. As a figure in Beis City, he was known by everyone.

Tang Mo's face, usually handsome and devilishly charming, was now as dark and terrifying as a brewing storm. His gaze fell upon the wretched man's hand, and the depths of his eyes roiled like a tempestuous sea, revealing a murderous intent that chilled to the bone.

In the blink of an eye, with a sharp crack, no one could see what happened. The sleazy man's arm twisted at an unnatural angle.

Tang Moqing pulled An Xiaotu over, pressing her tear-stained face against his chest.

Because what's coming next is too bloody, it wouldn't be suitable for her to see.

The pathetic man, gritting his teeth against the excruciating pain of his broken arm, looked at Tang Moqing who was as terrifying and ruthless as a devil in the night. His lips were bitten bloody, tears streaming down his face from the pain, yet he didn't dare to utter a sound for fear of losing his life.

Tang Mo held out his hand, and the bodyguard beside him quickly placed a silenced pistol in his hand.

"Mr. Tang Mo, please, please spare me..." The man suddenly knelt down and kowtowed frantically for mercy.

"Do you know who she is" Tang Mo asked, intending to let him die with understanding. "My second brother's beloved wife, my second sister-in-law."

The wretched man's face turned as white as a sheet upon hearing this, and he was at a loss for words.

People in high society all know about Tang Jia Er Shao's situation, they thought Tang Jia Er Shao would never be able to get married his whole life, but now he quietly got a little wife. You don't need to guess to imagine the importance the Tang family places on this second young master's wife, and he just happened to fall for the wife of Tang Er Shao...

Tang Moqing raised the corner of his lips, a cold smile spreading across his face. He pulled the trigger, his aim precise as he shot at the man's groin.

Before the sleazy man could even let out a scream, he fainted from the pain.

Blood flowed profusely from his groin.

"Second sister-in-law, it's okay."

It wasn't until Tang Mo Qing turned the night that he let go of An Xiaotu. A highly trained bodyguard instantly stepped forward, blocking the bathroom door and preventing her from seeing the bloody scene inside.

An Xiaotu's legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the floor, gasping for breath. Her little face had a suspicious flush on it.

"It's so hot..." she mumbled, clutching at her collar and letting out little sniffles.

A raging fire seemed to be burning wildly inside her, causing her pain and intense heat.

Tang Moqing immediately sensed something was wrong. His eyes darkened, he quickly picked up An Xiaotu, and gave the direction of the bathroom a menacing look. Then he coldly dropped a sentence:

"Notify the Second Master immediately."

An Pingting hid in the women's restroom and secretly saw Tang Moqing leave at night holding An Xiaotu. Thinking about what would inevitably happen next, she clenched her fists fiercely, her eyes burning with jealousy.

Damn it, I didn't expect to fall short at the last moment and even let An Xiaotu take a big advantage.

……

Half an hour later

Kr·C International Hotel.

Tang Moqing stood guard outside the presidential suite all night. When Tang Yucheng stepped out of the elevator in a neat and sharp military uniform, he quickly went up to meet him.

"Second brother."

"What happened to her" Tang Yucheng's handsome face was taut, his entire body radiating an aura as terrifying and fierce as a demon from hell.

On his way here, he probably already knew the ins and outs of the situation.

If it weren't for the fact that the third brother happened to be at that bar, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"There's a female manager inside watching," Tang Moqing said as he pushed open the door at night. "I'm going back first, I'll handle things cleanly and efficiently."

"Mm." Tang Yucheng tightened his jaw in response.

Entering the room, close the door.

"Second Master, the Second Madam is in the bathroom." The female manager stood up straight upon seeing him and respectfully reported.

"Get out." Tang Yucheng commanded coldly.

Then he walked toward the bathroom.

An Xiaotu, soaking in a cold bath, shrieked like a startled bird when she saw the bathroom door open.

"Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm fine..." Tang Yucheng suppressed the urge to kill, soothingly said in a soft voice.

An Xiaotu listened to the gentle and familiar low voice beside her ear. She gradually calmed down, blinking away the tears in her eyes.

She stared at the man in front of her for a while, and with a choked voice, she called out uncertainly:

"Yu, Yu City"

"Yes, it's me. Don't be afraid, I'm here." Tang Yucheng pulled her from the cold water of the bathtub. Her hot body made him frown involuntarily.

"Waaaah... I'm so hot, it hurts..." She clutched his shirt at his chest as if finding an outlet, and cried out in a whimper, "I didn't intentionally go to that kind of place... I don't know... I wanted to call you, but... but you were in the military camp, so I called my little uncle, but my phone fell..."

"I know now, my little wife is very clever." He gently placed her on the enlarged luxurious king-size bed, "Don't cry, it won't hurt in a while."Chapter 1252