Chapter 158 I’ll Kill You First
In a luxury suite in the club, Qin Muchen sat on a chair while leaning against the back of the chair, glancing at his cell phone from time to time.
The man sitting beside him raised a wine glass as he looked at Qin Muchen. “President Qin, I’d like to propose a toast to you.” Qin Muchen raised his eyes and looked at the person plainly. His voice was clear but cold. “Why hasn’t Mr. Hong come back yet?”
“I’ll give Mr. Hong a call now and ask him about it.” Noticing Qin Muchen’s sullen expression, the man took out his cell phone immediately, walked to the side and started making his call.
Putting on a sour face, Qin Muchen unlocked his own cell phone and keyed in a telephone number. After pondering for a while, he decided to call the number.
The number he dialed was his home’s telephone number. He wondered whether Su Ziyue had really listened to him and went home on her own.
There was another reason why he said those words earlier besides wanting to test Su Ziyue’s patience—he felt that today’s occasion wasn’t appropriate for her.
Today’s business meeting was a set-up anyway, and he could deal with it better without her; it would be a little troublesome if he brought her along with him.
Bai Jingshu operated an investment company as a cover-up for several illegal businesses he managed behind closed doors. Occasionally, some people would approach them for business cooperations, and Qin Muchen would usually help out if Bai Jingshu couldn’t deal with it.
After a while, the man who called Mr. Hong came back and smiled enigmatically. “Mr. Hong has something that he needs to attend to now. I’m afraid he’ll only be back after a while.”
Qin Muchen gave him a look before he frowned slightly. He hated doing business with these people very much. However, he couldn’t turn them down because he had promised Bai Jingshu to help him.
At that moment, a waiter came knocking on the door.
“I’m sorry for interrupting; this bag belongs to the lady who was with Mr. Hong just now.” The waiter entered the room with a bag in his hand.
Qin Muchen didn’t pay much attention to the waiter’s words. Hong Changsheng hadn’t brought any female companions with him when he came just now; he didn’t expect Hong Changsheng to go and have fun with a girl half-way through their business meeting.
Qin Muchen took a glance at the time again and realized that it was almost ten o’clock now.
“Woah, the bag looks nice! Did Mr. Hong find a rich girl this time?”
Qin Muchen turned and looked at the bag when he heard it, and his eyes widened in shock when he saw the bag clearly. A murderous aura emitted from his body.
He rose and took a big step forward before he dragged the waiter back into the room. His face was dark and grim. “Where is Hong Changsheng?”
“U-Upstairs…” The waiter was so frightened by Qin Muchen—who looked very grim and angry—that he couldn’t respond in time properly. He stuttered nervously while pointing his finger upstairs.
Without waiting for him to finish his sentence, Qin Muchen dragged him out of the room. “Which room? Take me there.”
“W-What do you want to do? Mr. Hong, he is…” Although the waiter was intimidated by Qin Muchen’s overwhelming aura, he trembled violently while trying to explain that Mr. Hong was someone they couldn’t mess with.
“If you don’t take me there right now, I’ll kill you first before Hong Changsheng does anything to you.” Qin Muchen glared at him with a cold cruel face. His eyes were very dark.
The waiter was sure that if he didn’t take the man to look for Hong Changsheng, this man would really kill him.
…
After being punched in the stomach by Hong Changsheng, Su Ziyue curled up into a ball in the elevator; she couldn’t move for a very long time due to the immense pain on her stomach.
Hong Changsheng was not a loving, thoughtful person who cared much about ladies; his punch was really hard.
Su Ziyue felt as though he had punched a hole through her stomach—it was very painful.
The excruciating pain woke her up a bit, and she could see everything around her clearer than before.
Ding! The elevator door opened wide, and Hong Changsheng carried her and directly strode toward the room.
Su Ziyue didn’t retaliate all the way to the room for two reasons; first of all, her stomach hurt. Second of all, since no one was around, it was futile for her to run away.
After being thrown into the room by Hong Changsheng, she began to sober up gradually. She was so frightened that she no longer felt drunk.
After tossing her on the floor, Hong Changsheng turned around and closed the door.
Su Ziyue put her hand over her lips and pretended to be nauseating. She then got to her feet and ran into the bathroom beside.
Luckily, the bathroom wasn’t transparent. After she locked the bathroom door, she laid over the sink and pretended to vomit violently, making her voice louder on purpose.
Hong Changsheng heard her from outside. He raised his eyebrow and was about to push the door open to enter when he noticed that the door had been locked from the inside.
Hong Changsheng smirked. “You think I can’t come in once you lock the door?”
“Don’t come in yet, Mr. Hong. I just vomited and made a mess in the bathroom; it’s really nasty. Just wait outside and let me clean myself first, alright…?”
Su Ziyue wiped her face with her palm and looked at her miserable self in the mirror as she held her breath and waited for Mr. Hong’s reply.
Upon hearing that, Hong Changsheng thought Su Ziyue was scared because he had punched her just now. Therefore, he didn’t think much about that. “Hurry up, and I’ll make you feel comfortable. Come out nicely after you clean yourself.”
Since he was used to forcing himself on women all the time, he knew these women were afraid of being hit most of the time. Naturally, he thought Su Ziyue was scared of getting hit too.
Su Ziyue pretended to sound flirtatious when she heard his words. She said, “Okay, Mr. Hong. Why don’t you wait for me outside first…”
As she finished, she felt a suffocating feeling in her chest and proceeded to puke for real this time.
After puking, she became more wide awake.
She scanned around the bathroom and noticed the only thing which could be used as a weapon was the showerhead.
She struggled for a while before she could remove the showerhead. She then splashed her face with some cold water before she strode toward the door and unlocked it.
After that, she moved to the side and asked in a seductive voice, “Mr. Hong, do you want to come in here and have a bath together?”
Hong Changsheng bulged his eyes in surprise when he heard that; he didn’t expect the girl to be so proactive and professional. He opened the door and went in immediately, but upon entering, he noticed that there was no one in the bathroom.
Just as Hong Changsheng was distracted for a moment, Su Ziyue grabbed the showerhead and hit him on the head with all her might.
However, she didn’t simply hit him on just any random spot; she hit him on the point of interaction between the back of his head and his neck.
When Qin Muchen had a fever last time, she accidentally came across this piece of information online. Since lots of blood vessels and acupuncture points gathered around that particular spot, it would result in unconsciousness due to temporary blood flow disruption to the brain when the spot was hit.
“You…” Hong Changsheng only managed to utter this word before he collapsed to the ground.
Su Ziyue took a step backward. She was panting heavily as her heart pounded rapidly. Did he really faint?
Feeling insecure, Su Ziyue hit him twice again with all her might. She froze there in shock for a moment before she looked around the room for something in panic.
She went to the bedhead and tried to yank the table lamp wire from its socket but to no avail. So, she took the whole table lamp over to Hong Changsheng and tied both his hands and legs together with the wire.
Then, she removed the bed sheet and covered Hong Changsheng’s face completely. After tying a knot behind his head, she felt relieved, before going limp and falling to the floor.
Noticing some dirty puke on her hair, she removed her rubber band, stood up and cleaned the mess off her hair.
Glancing at Hong Changsheng, whom she had tied up like a mess on the floor, she was still shocked by what happened just now.
A waiter had seen Hong Changsheng bringing me up to the room. Should I just get away from here?
