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Chapter 19: Yuanyuan Burried Her Face in Xie Yinhe’s Arms
“My brother will!!!” Tu Yuan glared at him, “He will make a comeback.”
Tu Yuan always believed in her brother.
Yang Zhengbo scoffed, “A company as big as Tu’s can go bankrupt, I’m very doubtful.”
Tu Yuan: “…”
Brother, you’re making me feel so powerless!
“Alright.” Mo Yang stroked his wine glass, his eyes gloomy, “It’s my welcome party, you should be discussing me, if you keep talking about others, I’ll be angry.”
He looked like he was already angry.
Tu Yuan felt the air suffocating and uncomfortable.
She picked up her bag and whispered to Wu Jiaoyue, “I’m going to the bathroom.”
If I can’t fight, I can run away.
Quickly escape this battlefield without smoke!
The bathroom inside the private room was occupied, so Tu Yuan went outside.
A few minutes later, Tu Yuan walked out of the bathroom, and Yang Zhengbo, who had just been sarcastic to her in the private room, was leaning against the wall, puffing away.
This was the person who had said in the group chat that she should beg him and he would give her a house.
He was no different from Yang Zhengbo.
“Tu Yuan!”
Tu Yuan rolled her eyes at him, “I have nothing to say to you.”
Yang Zhengbo held his cigarette and walked towards her, “You saw the message in the group chat, what do you think of my proposal?”
“Not good!”
“Your family is bankrupt, and you’re still so high and mighty. If you want your brother to make a comeback, you need capital to make a comeback.”
Tu Yuan pinched her nose, her face full of disgust, “The smell of smoke is so bad, don’t come closer, you’re suffocating me!”
“Heh. Hehe!”
He threw away the unburnt cigarette and scoffed, “Miss, it’s not you picking others now, it’s others picking you. You’re still rejecting me!”
Tu Yuan realized something was wrong and ran away.
She was wearing high heels and couldn’t outrun Yang Zhengbo. He pressed her against the wall, her back against the cold, hard wall, his ferocious face inches away.
He grabbed Tu Yuan’s neck, “Miss, why are you looking at me like that? I’ve liked you for a long time. Your brother even warned me not to get close to you before. But now, you’re homeless. I’ll give you a home, and you actually refuse. Don’t you want to live the life you had before?”
“I used to do whatever I wanted, I used to never have anyone dare to choke me. Yang Zhengbo, let me go!”
“You dislike the smell of smoke, I’ll make sure you taste it. You don’t have the right to be picky now!”
The more Tu Yuan struggled, the tighter he held her. The strong smell of smoke and alcohol was close.
This dog man actually wanted to kiss her!
Crazy!
No!
No!
She, Tu Yuan, took off the hairpin from her hair and stabbed Yang Zhengbo.
“Ah—”
Yang Zhengbo let out a painful roar, and the restriction on Tu Yuan’s neck loosened instantly.
She leaned against the wall, watching Yang Zhengbo clutching his lower abdomen. Bright red blood stained his white shirt, flowing from his fingers.
Yang Zhengbo roared, “Tu Yuan!!!”
Tu Yuan was scared, she was terrified, holding the hairpin, she leaned against the wall and walked.
She took a few steps, wanting to take out her phone and call the police.
The elevator door in front of her opened.
In the bright light, Tu Yuan saw Xie Yinhe’s face, like a god descending.
Cold and noble, tall and slender.
Just seeing him, her fear lessened a lot.
“Brother Xie~”
Tu Yuan stumbled towards him, “Brother Xie, woo woo…”
Xie Yinhe’s face, which had always been an unchanging iceberg, saw her panicked and frightened expression, the blood on her body, her messy hair, her face full of anxiety and worry, he ran towards her anxiously, holding Tu Yuan who was shaking with her legs weak.
Tu Yuan buried her face in his arms, trembling, “Brother Xie, I, I… call the police…”
Xie Yinhe’s warm palm pressed against her back, soothing her, “Good girl, it’s okay, Brother Xie is here, don’t be afraid.”
The gentleness in his eyes disappeared the moment he saw Yang Zhengbo, his cold eyes were like a sharp sword shooting out.
“Si Feng, grab him.”
“Siyun, get the surveillance.”
The two brothers worked together.
Si Feng rushed over and grabbed Yang Zhengbo, “You’re finished! You dare to hurt Miss Tu!!”
Yang Zhengbo clutched his wound, “Tu Yuan, you dare to stab me, you’re going to be punished by the law!”
“You were the one who harassed me first, you pressed me against the wall, you wanted to kiss me…” Tu Yuan held the bloodstained hairpin, her eyes were red and swollen, she stubbornly defended herself, “I was acting in self-defense!”
“Baozi!”
“What happened to Baozi!”
Wu Jiaoyue had been waiting for Tu Yuan to come back for a long time, and when she came out, she saw this scene.
Why was Xie Yinhe here?
Why was Yang Zhengbo bleeding?
Sexual harassment, self-defense??
“Yang Zhengbo, you want to die!! Haven’t you ever seen a woman? You dog!”
Wu Jiaoyue was so angry that she rushed over and kicked Yang Zhengbo’s calf.
Yang Zhengbo glared at her angrily.
What an ugly face!
Wu Jiaoyue stepped back, “Bastard!”
Mo Yang also came out, the gaze behind his glasses fell on Tu Yuan’s frightened and helpless face, for just a moment, she buried her face in Xie Yinhe’s arms.
When did she become so close to Xie Yinhe?
Did Tu Yue sell Yuanyuan?
The others heard the commotion and crowded around the door one after another.
Song Yinxi saw Xie Yinhe through the crowd.
Xie Yinhe!!
Tu Yuan is so lucky!
She thought that after Tu’s went bankrupt, Tu Yuan and the others would be living in a basement with bugs and rats, but she actually hooked up with Xie Yinhe.
Then…
She and Mo Yang would be impossible.
It’s a good thing after all.
She would sincerely bless them.
Song Yinxi stared at Mo Yang, Mo Yang stared at Tu Yuan, Tu Yuan was afraid and shrank into Xie Yinhe’s arms.
She had never done anything so daring in her life.
Would she go to jail?
Would she be locked up in prison and eat prison food?
“Give me the hairpin.”
Xie Yinhe leaned against her forehead, whispering softly, “Yuanyuan, good girl, let go.”
Tu Yuan obediently let go.
Xie Yinhe took it and handed it to Si Feng.
His face was terrifyingly gloomy, the people standing at the door of the private room dared not speak, holding their breath, acting as NPCs.
He took her bag from Tu Yuan’s hand, then picked her up horizontally.
Wu Jiaoyue followed them in.
“Mr. Yang, you should go see your injury too!” Si Feng pulled his arm, “Come with me!”
Si Feng and Yang Zhengbo went into another elevator.
“Mr. Xie, my Yuanyuan is so cute, there are so many men outside who covet her, she’s living at your house now, you have to protect her well!!” Wu Jiaoyue was furious.
Xie Yinhe lowered his eyes, the Tu Yuan in his arms was pale, he whispered, “I will.”
“The Xie family has prestige in Jing City, even in the whole country. Since you, Mr. Xie, said you would, then I believe you. I still have a graduation thesis to write abroad, I have to go abroad, I’ll leave this to you, you take care of it. My Baozi was acting in self-defense, that bastard coveted Yuanyuan, he couldn’t get her, so he did that!”
“It’s not just that guy surnamed Yang, our Yuanyuan is too cute, there are many men who covet her, it’s inevitable that there will be some scumbags.”
The elevator stopped on the first floor, Xie Yinhe carried Tu Yuan out.
The driver was already waiting at the door.
Wu Jiaoyue watched them get in the car, “Baozi, go back and have a good rest! Don’t take it to heart, you did nothing wrong!”
Tu Yuan softly replied to her, “You be careful on the road too.”
“Mr. Xie, I’ll leave my Yuanyuan to you!” Wu Jiaoyue thoughtfully closed the car door for them.
The Rolls Royce drove into the traffic flow.
Tu Yuan obediently sat beside Xie Yinhe, taking out a wet wipe to wipe her hands, her hands were a little bloody.
“Are we going to the police station now?”
Tu Yuan asked while wiping her hands, “He pressed me against the wall first, and he even choked me. Brother Xie Yinhe, look…”
Tu Yuan raised her snow-white neck and leaned towards Xie Yinhe, afraid that he couldn’t see clearly.
The dim streetlights and big screen lights outside the car window shone into the car, her jet black hair, snow-white neck, green suspender dress, everything was just right.
But there was a clear red mark on her neck.
Xie Yinhe raised his hand, his warm fingertips gently touched the red mark, “Does it hurt?”
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