Yan Shao V587: Discipline the little runaway wife

In Room 2214 of the Hilton Hotel.

On the well-decorated pink wall, there is a picture scroll of an extraordinarily enchanting woman, and rose petals exuding a charming fragrance cover the whole room, connecting the heart-shaped, lavender bed and the red carpet as one .

Yan Su thought to himself, he didn't understand the reason that Old Man Yan took so much pains for Su Mianmian. At this moment, all he could recall in his mind was the scene six years ago, so he couldn't figure out Old Man Yan's intentions.

Yan Su walked to the heart-shaped bed covered with rose petals, and looked down at Yu Shengge who was unconscious at the moment.

The diamond necklace on Yu Shengge's chest fluctuated with her breathing, but one earring was missing on both ears, and her alluring cherry mouth seemed to be whispering something softly.

Suddenly, a blush appeared on Yan Su's fair face, his eyes were so gentle and full of love, the blood in his heart was already surging, and all the blood in his body rushed to a certain part.

Any man would be unable to extricate himself from lying in such a room with such a beautiful and delicious beauty, let alone Yu Shengge, whom he was thinking of.

Yan Su put his ear close to Yu Shengge, and her hot breath brushed against Yan Su's face, causing Yan Su's body to tighten. At the same time, he heard Yu Shengge's whispering voice, "Yan Yuan! Yan Yuan!"

Yan Su stood up abruptly, rushed into the bathroom, and poured the coldest water on himself. He closed his eyes, and the voice of Mr. Yan appeared in his mind, "If you can take Yu Shengge down tonight, I will Let you completely replace Yan Yuan, even if you don't do it for yourself, you should think about what happened six years ago!"

Yan Su thought of the humiliation Yan Yuan had done to him and what he had done to him and his mother. He clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the glass door next to him.

There was a loud "crash", and there was only shards of glass on the ground, and the back of his white hand was dripping with scarlet blood.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he felt chills all over his body. He walked to the bedside and looked at Yu Shengge, who was sleeping soundly. His beloved woman said, "I told you not to go to Su Mianmian's engagement banquet, why did you go because Yan Yuan was there, You are not afraid of anything anymore, are you? Can Yan Yuan really protect you, why are you so stupid!!"

With a sound of "Boom", Yan Su only felt weak and cold, and then lost consciousness. He fell beside Yu Shengge and fell into a coma.

In his drowsiness, Yan Su only felt that someone was taking off his drenched clothes, shoes, pants, until the last layer...

The dazzling light flickered dozens of times, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open his eyes until the noon of the next day, when Yan Su woke up and found that he was the only one left in the room, and Yu Shengge was gone!

He looked at himself, he was exhausted, with a panicked expression, trying to recall yesterday's events in his mind, only vaguely remembering that he broke the glass and walked to Yu Shengge's side, but what happened next, He has no memory of it at all.

What the hell happened last night?
What happened to me and her?
Yu Shengge, where are you?

Yu Shengge, did you go back to find Yan Yuan?
Yu Shengge, I'm sorry.Yan Su asked himself repeatedly in his heart.However, he couldn't think of any answer at all.

Yan Su took out his phone in a panic and called Yu Shengge. No matter what happened, he just wanted to apologize to Yu Shengge, a deep apology, but a standard woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, The user you dialed has turned off or is out of service area!"

……

The sun shone through the window screen and shone on Yu Shengge's face. She felt as if she was wrapped in warm water, comforting every pore in her body.

His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyelids.

The light hurt Yu Shengge's eyes, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and it took a long time before she got used to the light.

An ancient European mural was painted on the ceiling, and the surrounding walls were covered with extremely exquisite wallpapers. After spending so long by Yan Yuan's side, Yu Shengge could somewhat understand the styles and textures of expensive furniture.

The furnishings in this room are undoubtedly not luxurious. She touched the silk quilt on the bed and frowned suspiciously.

This is where?

Why am I here?

Yu Shengge was puzzled, and got up and sat up. This luxurious and strange room...

Suddenly, Yu Shengge was startled, why did she appear here! ?Shouldn't she be at Su Mianmian's engagement banquet with Yan Yuan? !

Her heart tightened for no reason, and she quickly lifted the quilt, and she was relieved to see that she was completely dressed.

The ingot-like ears moved slightly, and the sound of footsteps came to Yu Shengge's auricles.

She frowned deeply, and looked at the door vigilantly.

squeak……

The wooden door opened slowly, and an old man in a black suit walked in. He was tall and straight as a pine. When Yu Shengge saw him, he couldn't help being startled.

"Uncle Zhong!" Yu Shengge exclaimed, looking puzzled at Uncle Zhong who was walking towards her.

Uncle Zhong walked straight in front of Yu Shengge, his tense face was like an iceberg that never changed, "Young Mistress, are you awake?"

Yu Shengge nodded with a dull expression. When she lowered her head, her bangs were scattered, covering most of her face, "Why am I here?"

"This is the master's order." Uncle Zhong replied flatly.

"Old man?!" Yu Shengge frowned, blinked his clear eyes, and looked up at Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong nodded, and a sneer crossed his lips.

That's right, it's a sneer.

This was the first time Yu Shengge saw Uncle Zhong smile, and it was still such a smile, her heart shuddered suddenly, and a chill came to her heart.

"Uncle Zhong, why did the old man..."

She only spoke halfway, but stopped abruptly, a cold, black pistol suddenly pressed against her temple.

"Young Mistress, this is the old man's order. It's inconvenient for me to disclose the specific reason."

Uncle Zhong usually spoke very little, but today he spoke more, but his words made Yu Shengge's heart beat like a drum.

"Uncle Zhong, what are you going to do? Why did the old man ask you to do this?" Yu Shengge's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his back was even wet with cold sweat.

Uncle Zhong didn't speak this time, he just raised the pistol in his hand a little bit, motioning for Yu Shengge to follow him.

Yu Shengge stood up, and was escorted out of the room by Uncle Zhong.

This is a villa located on the outskirts of the imperial capital. There are few people here, and few people will come here. The Yan family even bought several surrounding villas. Even if there are gunshots coming from here, no one will find out.

If Yu Shengge died here like this, it would take at least a few weeks, or even a few months before anyone found out.

After Zhong Bo left the villa, Yu Shengge was escorted into a black commercial vehicle. After Zhong Bo tied Yu Shengge's hands and feet, he sat in the driver's seat, and he stepped on the accelerator suddenly. The car was speeding fast like an arrow flying off the string.

About half an hour later, the black business car stopped suddenly, Uncle Zhong got out of the car, and dragged Yu Shengge out of the car.

Yu Shengge staggered and almost fell, but Uncle Zhong ignored her and pushed her.

It seemed that this was his burial place.

Yu Shengge's heart sank, it seemed that there was no possibility of surviving today.

Yan Yuan... Yan Yuan...

Yu Shengge kept calling Yan Yuan's name in her heart. She didn't hope that Yan Yuan could come to save her, but just hoped that before she died, she could take a look at him, and she would be satisfied.

"Young Mistress, don't blame me. Blame it if you want. You shouldn't marry Master Yuan."

As Uncle Zhong said, he pressed the black pistol to Yu Shengge's temple, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"Oh!"

Sitting on the sofa in the villa, the dejected Yan Yuan looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

He went to the Marriott Hotel, but when he found the man in the surveillance video, there was indeed a drunk woman next to him, not Yu Shengge.

The door of the villa was pushed open, Yan Yuan didn't seem to hear the sound, he lowered his head deeply, his black hair like ink covered Yan Yuan's eyes, making it difficult for people to see, what was he doing at this time? Think about something.

"Yan Yuan."

Old Man Yan's voice came from above Yan Yuan's head.

Yan Yuan slowly raised his eyelids, and glanced at him, "Why are you here?"

"Snapped!"

Old Man Yan threw a stack of thick photos at Yan Yuan, and hit him in the face with a crisp sound. Those photos were like snowflakes falling in winter, scattered all over the ground.

"This is the good deed done by the woman you want to protect!" Old Man Yan blushed, and when he spoke, perhaps because of anger, even his beard trembled slightly.

Yan Yuan frowned and picked up a photo.

When Yan Yuan saw the photo clearly, his obsidian-like pupils suddenly shrank in their sockets.

In the photo, a man and a woman are lying on a bed, the man is naked, and the woman is leaning on the man's chest with her eyes closed.

The man in the photo is his cousin - Yan Su.

And that woman was the wife he was anxiously looking for - Yu Shengge.

Yu Shengge was wearing clothes, and it was the one she wore when she attended Su Mianmian's engagement banquet yesterday. As for Yan Su...

Yan Yuan no longer thinks about it.

"Sister-in-law and brother-in-law are messing around together. If it gets out, it won't make people laugh. Where will the face of our Yan family be put!" Old Man Yan's voice became even more angry, almost roaring.

"Where is she?!" Yan Yuan no longer cared about the origin of the photo, he just wanted to know where Yu Shengge was.

Hearing this, Old Man Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered a little, and said in a low voice: "These photos were delivered by courier early this morning. Now, I don't know where this bitch and Yan Su are."

"Where is she?!"

Yan Yuan stood up suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes were like sharp knives, piercing the eyes of old man Yan, "I ask you, where is she?!"