NFBE Chapter 226 I was tricked (2)
Chapter 226 I was tricked (2)
Yan Zuozuo finally realized she had been deceived. A wave of nausea washed over her, and she struggled to stand. She had seen shamelessness before, but never anything this utterly shameless. "Sir, please let go! I'll say it again, I'm not the kind of woman you think I am. I was tricked into coming here. Please let go!" she said sharply.
"Hahaha!" The man laughed wildly. "Never the woman I've set my sights on has left me unscathed. You want my respect? Fine, strip naked and we'll talk about respect, shall we?"
Another burst of lewd laughter filled the air. Yan Zuozuo gritted her teeth in anger, "If you don't let go, then I'm sorry."
"Sorry about what? The only thing I'm afraid of in my life is a woman being loyal to me. Come on, what moves do you want? I'll play along. Whether you want the Eighteen Touches or the Seventy-Two Positions of a Lustful Woman, I like them all, hahaha..."
Yan Zuozuo trembled with anger, but she couldn't break free. Suddenly, she picked up the red wine on the table and splashed it directly on the man's face. "Go touch your sister!" While the man was stunned, she stood up and stomped on his foot, crushing it hard.
The man cried out in pain, but Yan Zuozuo ignored him and turned to leave.
"You damned woman, how dare you treat me like this! You're dead!" The man's face turned ashen with rage as he roared, "What are you all standing there for? Stop this filthy woman! I'm going to teach her a lesson today!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the men who had been having a great time with the woman all swarmed towards Yan Zuozuo. She was startled; oh no, had she run into some thugs?
Seeing the men approaching with ill intent, Yan Zuozuo retreated cautiously, watching them warily. She couldn't possibly defeat even one of them, let alone a group of them. Damn it, she was doomed!
She gripped her phone tightly, her eyes darting around before she hid it behind her back and nervously dialed a number. She had never been more grateful for her familiarity with phone keypads.
She wasn't sure whose number she had dialed, but soon she could hear voices on the other end. The music in the bar was deafening, and even though the man kept saying "hello, hello" on the phone, no one noticed.
Yan Zuozuo suddenly shouted, "This is Xianglige in the bar street! What do you think you're doing? Aren't you afraid the police will arrest you?"
The men burst into laughter, as if mocking her for being so naive. Then the man whose foot she had just stepped on walked over, grabbed her chin, and said viciously, "This whole bar street is mine! Let's see who dares to arrest me! Girl, you've got some nerve, daring to lay a hand on me. Don't you want to live anymore?!" With that, he grabbed Yan Zuozuo's hair and yanked hard.
Yan Zuozuo's face was deathly pale with pain. Facing the burly man, she knew very well that she was no match for him. Let alone fighting, she couldn't even manage to free her hair from his grasp. Her only hope now was that the person who answered the phone, whoever it was, would come and save her.
Suddenly, news reports flashed through her mind about two female college students being raped to death in a bar district a while back. She panicked even more, worried that the person on the phone didn't know she was in danger, so she started screaming for help, "Let me go... Help me... Waaah..."
However, before she could even open her mouth, someone covered her mouth with a hand, threw her heavily to the ground, and kicked her. "Damn it, go ahead and scream! If you scream again, I'll fuck you right now!" the man roared. He then glanced at the people standing next to him and said, "Take off this bitch's clothes and drag her out so the people outside can have a look."
Yan Zuozuo's face changed drastically as she watched several men approach. She began to fight back desperately, punching and kicking, even trying to bite them. The men were enraged and slapped her hard across the face. "You bitch, you dare bite me?"
Slap! Slap! Slap! Two more slaps landed, leaving Yan Zuozuo dizzy. With a hissing sound, her coat was torn, revealing her inner lining.
Yan Zuozuo was terrified. She was restrained and couldn't move, but she was unwilling to give up. She used her head to bang against the nose of the man who was holding her.
The human nose is often vulnerable, and sure enough, after she bumped into them, both men clutched their noses in pain. Taking advantage of the situation, she raised her foot and kicked the other man, striking him directly in the genitals.
Yan Zuozuo took off running, but she was pulled back by the hair after only a few steps and slapped several times on both sides. She felt dizzy, her vision went black, and she almost fell over.
"Bitch, I'll show you what's what. I'll see if you're still so tough now. I... Ah!" The man who was tearing at Yan Zuozuo's clothes suddenly cried out. Before he could react, a series of screams rang in his ears. In just a few minutes, several men were beaten to the ground.
"Give him a good beating!" Ou Luhan's icy voice rang out, like a bloodthirsty demon kicking at the person who bullied Yan Zuozuo. "Cripple him!"
Immediately afterward, a scream rang out. Yan Zuozuo barely knew what had happened before she saw the leading man clutching his groin, trembling all over. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her legs went weak, and she leaned against the wall, panting heavily.
Ou Luhan walked over, quickly took off her own clothes and draped them over the girl, asking with concern, "Are you alright?"
However, upon seeing the redness and swelling on her face, he narrowed his cold eyes and turned to the bodyguards he had brought, saying, "Break their arms and legs, and send them all to the police station. Tell them that without my, Young Master Ou's, permission is not to release a single one of them!"
Several men wailed in pain, so frightened that they wet their pants.
Yan Zuozuo snapped out of his daze and met Ou Luhan's concerned gaze. He reached out to help her, but she dodged him and said coldly, "Thank you, Third Young Master Ou, I'll be going now!"
"Zuo Zuo..." Ou Luhan quickly chased after her, but Yan Zuo Zuo sternly refused, "Don't follow me!"
She took a deep breath and looked steadily at Ou Luhan. "I am very grateful to Young Master Ou for saving my life, but that's all. As for work, I will ask the director to hand over Young Master Ou to someone else. We should not contact each other again!"
Ou Luhan's face hardened: "I saved you, and this is how you treat me?"
Yan Zuozuo sneered, "But you ruined me too. From now on, we're even!" With that, she turned and left.
She walked hurriedly, as if afraid that Ou Luhan would catch up. However, Ou Luhan did indeed catch up to the door and grabbed her arm, saying, "If President Chi trusts others so easily, then he is not worthy of your love."
"This is a matter between my husband and me, there's no need for Young Master Ou to concern himself with it, let go!"
"If that's the case, why did you call me?" Ou Luhan stared intently at her, as if trying to see through Yan Zuozuo. If she truly had no feelings for him, why would she call him to save her in this emergency?
It is said that when a woman is in danger, the first person she thinks of is the person she cares about most. So, can he be sure that Yan Zuozuo actually has feelings for him?
Yan Zuozuo was stunned, feeling that fate was playing tricks on her. She just wanted to find someone to save her, but why did she have to dial Ou Luhan's number? She now wished she could chop off her own claws.
She took a deep breath: "The situation was urgent, I just dialed a number randomly..."
"So, even Heaven intends to grant us our wish?"
Yan Zuozuo felt that enough was enough. She looked at Ou Luhan, determined to make things clear today. She clenched her fist. "Third Young Master Ou, I'm a married woman, and I love my husband and my family very much. No matter what you think, I advise you to stop now, because I don't like you, and I never will. Please stop bothering me!"
When Ou Luhan heard her clear rejection, she stiffened for a moment, but quickly regained her nonchalant smile. "I understand what you mean, but whether I like you or not is my business, and it's none of your concern, is it?"
"You!" Yan Zuozuo's chest heaved with anger. "But you've affected my life and work!"
"If my existence causes any problems, then it just means that none of you are truly in love." Ou Luhan shrugged somewhat shamelessly, leaving Yan Zuozuo speechless.
She was getting a little frantic: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I won't do anything. You live your life, and I'll love mine. Like you said, we're unrelated." Suddenly, he moved closer to her, blew a warm breath on her in an ambiguous way, and said with a grin, "Unless you feel guilty."
Yan Zuozuo was completely at a loss for words. She glared at him and turned to leave. But Ou Luhan wouldn't let her go, reaching out to grab her arm again. "I... um!"
Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his collar and pulled him back forcefully. He stumbled and released Yan Zuozuo. "What are you doing!" he growled.
Fisher raised an eyebrow and looked at him coldly. "Shouldn't I be asking you that? Haven't you hurt her enough?"
Ou Luhan straightened up, squinted at Fisher, and suddenly said with a half-smile, "And what about you? What are you doing?" As he spoke, he casually patted his clothes, as if afraid of getting something dirty on them.
Fisher's expression changed slightly, but he simply said calmly, "I'm her boss, and also her mentor and friend. What do you think I'm doing?"
Ou Luhan sneered: "You have so many impressive titles. What are you really thinking? You can fool others, but can you fool yourself?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Fisher's eyes, but he quickly smiled and said, "I don't understand what Young Master Ou is saying, but as a friend, I advise Young Master Ou to know when to stop and not let your feelings become a burden to others."
Ou Luhan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. He took a deep breath, his face full of mockery, "Is this a case of the thief crying 'stop thief'? Fisher, aren't you feeling guilty when you say that?"
“I don’t need to argue with you.” Fisher ignored Ou Luhan and turned to Yan Zuozuo. “It’s getting late. I’ll take you home.”
"No need, I'll take a taxi myself." Yan Zuozuo took two steps back. "You guys chat, I'll go back first." As she spoke, she reached out to flag down a taxi, and just then a taxi stopped in front of her. She quickly got in and drove away.
Even after she got into the car, her heart was still pounding. She noticed two cars following behind her in the rearview mirror. Startled, she said to the taxi driver, "Could you please hurry up and shake off those two cars?"
She wasn't stupid; even the most naive person would understand the meaning behind Ou Luhan's words tonight. Things were already chaotic enough; they couldn't afford to make them even more chaotic. Regardless of whether Ou Luhan's implication that Fisher liked her was true or not, she had to keep her distance from him.
She just wanted to be alone, to ignore everyone, and to think about nothing. But clearly, the two people behind her didn't think the same way, and kept close behind the taxi.
Suddenly, her phone rang, and a multimedia message quickly arrived. She casually opened it, and her body froze.