Chapter 44 Gunshot
It was less than half an hour before the driver was brought back by Nan Chuan.
Nan Chuan tossed the taxi driver over to Qin Muchen. “Boss, it’s him!”
Qin Muchen glanced at the driver with a poker face, sending the driver shivers down his spine with his cold stare.
Nevertheless, the driver grudgingly said, “W-Who are you? Why did you bring me here? I’m telling you, this is a federal society…”
“So you do know that this is a federal society too!” With that, Qin Muchen fiercely kicked the driver’s body.
The driver was kicked over to the corner of the wall. He curled his body up like a shrimp out of agony. As could be seen, Qin Muchen’s kick was extremely powerful.
Qin Muchen pushed Nan Chuan away, who was about to take a look at the driver. He then walked over instead, showing him a photo of Su Ziyue. “Where did you bring this girl to? Tell me.”
“I-I don’t know…” The driver’s eyes were wide open when he saw Su Ziyue in the photo. However, he truly did not know where this girl was brought to.
“You don’t know?” His eyes clouded over with anger, Qin Muchen stomped on the man’s neck.
“S-Someone paid me to do this… They told me that there isn’t anyone to protect her and her husband is useless… Everything will be alright…” The driver then told Qin Muchen the whole truth.
The more Qin Muchen listened, the more sullen his look became. Knowing the fact that Su Ziyue was married and had a husband, it must be an acquaintance who had committed the crime. This was surely not a mere coincidence.
It had not been long since Su Ziyue had returned from overseas. Even though she had fallen out with Su Youcheng, none of the outsiders had known about this. With the title that she possessed as the second eldest young mistress of the Su Family, no one would have blatantly done something like this to her.
The three major families in Yunzhou City were the Su Family, the Gong Family and the Mu Family…
“Send him back while he still has his last breath.” Qin Muchen rapidly went out as soon as he finished talking, leaving Nan Chuan and Bai Jingshu behind who both seemed to be dumbfounded.
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In the presidential suite, Mu Ninghui had drunk two consecutive glasses of red wine and Su Ziyue was huddled up on the edge of the bed, making no movements.
He squinted his eyes and gazed at Su Ziyue. The drugs were bought by him at a high price. According to the seller, the medicinal effect was really good, but he could not help but suspect the person for having deceived him. Otherwise, why Su Ziyue had not crawled over to beg him yet? It had been nearly an hour now.
Su Ziyue buried her head in the sheets as she huddled in a corner of the bed. She was about to bite through her lips at that moment. Her body temperature was gradually rising and she was dipping in and out of consciousness. She did not know how much longer she could resist, but she knew she could not just surrender. She would rather die than really being ruined by Mu Ninghui.
Mu Ninghui then opened his mouth to call her. “Su Ziyue!” His patience had depleted after waiting for nearly an hour.
If it weren’t for Su Ziyue’s stubbornness in refusing to give in and his wish to relish the joy of having her begging at him, he would not have such patience. Why should he wait for an hour if he could just carry on with it in the first place? He threw away the glass before crawling onto the bed to pull Su Ziyue over.
“Go away,” said Su Ziyue in a soft and weak voice. She was already on the verge of losing consciousness as she still tried to avoid him.
It would be impossible for her to resist Mu Ninghui’s brute force now.
Mu Ninghui reached out his hands to pull her over and straighten her curved body to make her lie flat on the bed. Looking at her flushed cheeks and her lips that were stained with blood, Mu Ninghui had suddenly felt the urge to abuse her.
Mu Ninghui sat on her lap so that she could no longer curl herself up into a ball. He then raised his hand to give her a slap in the face. “D*mn you. Why are you so seducing? How many men have you slept with before this? B*tch!”
Due to the slap that had landed on her face, Su Ziyue had regained consciousness for a short while. Her gaze became clear for a moment while her hands reached out to wrap themselves around Mu Ninghui’s neck. “Young Master Mu,” said Su Ziyue with a soft voice.
Mu Ninghui shivered for a bit after listening to that voice of hers before he shamelessly grabbed her breasts. “You’ve finally stopped resisting! Acting like a woman with chastity…” While he was saying that, Mu Ninghui had leaned in to kiss her…
Just when his lips were about two centimeters away from hers, he suddenly let out a scream. “Ahh!”
Su Ziyue had supported her body with her arms to push herself up. Looking at Mu Ninghui who had rolled into a ball on the floor, she seemed to be disgusted as she shook her hand which she had used to grab one of his disgusting body parts. She then put on a cruel grin. “I’ll let you die here today!”
Su Ziyue took off the bandage on her head. She then placed her finger to the edge of her wound before scratching it, making her blood drip down her hair. It was indeed painful, but she was much more awake as well.
“How dare you…” Mu Ninghui had not come back to his senses from the throbbing pain he was suffering from.
Su Ziyue ignored whatever he said before ripping off the bedside lamp. She then smashed it directly onto his body, then she smashed him again with the wine bottle that he drank from just now. She had used whatever she could manage to carry to smash them onto his body, as if she did not feel exhausted at all.
When her energy was finally depleted, Mu Ninghui was already buried under a hill of random objects.
Su Ziyue helped herself along the wall and headed toward the door. She then heard a series of heinous laughter from outside once the door was opened. Mu Ninghui’s men were still guarding the door on the outside; there was no way she could go out.
She had no choice but to silently close the door again.
Oh right, I can call the police. Su Ziyue dug Mu Ninghui out to look for his phone. She then halted her actions only after pressing the number ‘one’. Mu Ninghui would not have dared to outright kidnap her here if calling the police works.
The wound on her head was still bleeding. The hot sensation in her body was just as though it was flowing away along with her blood. She had calmed down all of sudden.
Su Ziyue, who was holding the phone in her hand, did not notice that Mu Ninghui had slowly got himself up behind her. “You wh*re!”
She was absolutely unprepared when Mu Ninghui had pounced onto her. The phone was tossed away and her head was heavily knocked onto the ground.
Mu Ninghui’s eyes were reddened as he ferociously ripped off her shirt and pants. “Su Ziyue, if I let you off alive today, I’ll eat my hat…”
A sense of fear flickered through Su Ziyue’s eyes; punching and kicking around no longer seemed to work. Both her hands were tightly held down while he sat on her legs. She could only let him invade her as she completely could not move.
Su Ziyue stared at him fiercely. “If you dare to touch me, I’ll definitely kill you!”
“Can you kill me?” Mu Ninghui was unable to rip off her jeans. So, he ripped off the button instead before pulling down the zipper.
Su Ziyue was as stiff as a rock at that moment. She could only watch helplessly as Mu Ninghui reached his hands to take off his own belt.
She could not bear it and wanted to move back a little. However, her vision was completely occupied by Mu Ninghui’s hideous face, just as if he was giving her a hint that she would never escape.
“Ah!”
Bang! Alongside with Su Ziyue’s yell of shock, there was the sound of the door being slammed open.
Mu Ninghui, who was about to begin his assault on her, had taken a glance toward the entrance reflexively.
Qin Muchen’s darkened expression had turned downright sinister immediately after witnessing the scene in the room. He then walked over to kick Mu Ninghui away.
Mu Ninghui was holding the belt which he had unbuckled halfway. “Why are you here? Where are my men?” Mu Ninghui was dumbfounded.
“I’ll send you off to see them now.” At the same time, Qin Muchen took out a gun and pointed it toward Mu Ninghui’s heart.
Bang! The gunshot reverberated throughout the room.
