Sky-high ex-wife refuses to remarry

In the box, the colorful lights create an ambiguous and vulgar atmosphere, and the air is mixed with the pungent smell of smoke and perfume, which is disgusting.

Ye Mian was so nervous that his pupils constricted one after another, and his heart hung in his throat.She couldn't remember that she had offended this man named Brother Yi, and she had never seen him before.

She wanted to shout, but her mouth was sealed with tape, her hands were tied behind her back, and her shoulders were held down by a sturdy man. When she moved, the man pulled her back.

The man on the sofa stood up and made a gesture, Yingying Yanyan and several other men filed out of the box.

She looked at the open private room door and wanted to rush out.

The door is closed.

In the room, there was complete silence, only she and Xiao Yi were left.

The man walked slowly towards her, his long bangs covered his forehead, and his sharp jaw line was like a blade that could cut someone to death.

He walked up to Ye Mian.

Bending down to look at her, he frowned first, then quickly grinned again, but his eyes were as fierce as a falcon, and there was excitement inside.

Ye Mian took two steps back, her muscles tensed and she trembled faintly.

The man kept staring at her, looking at her from head to toe, making her scalp numb and her back covered with goosebumps.

"hiss--"

He suddenly pinched the tape on the corner of her mouth and tore it off forcefully, Ye Mian gasped in pain.

"Who are you? Why did you tie me up?" She took a few steps back and asked in a trembling voice.

The man grinned and approached her step by step. When his body was close, Ye Mian lifted her foot and kicked towards his crotch.

But it's not like, the man directly grabbed her ankle, and a pair of slender hands caressed her calf. She was so disgusted that she kicked with all her strength to break away.

Seeing that she was dishonest, Xiao Yi smiled even wider, his eyes seemed to be looking at a canary with wings fluttering in a golden cage.

He grabbed Ye Mian's hair, pulled her forcefully, and threw her into the scarlet velvet sofa.

Ye Mian raised her legs in a defensive posture, tears were forced out of the corners of her eyes, she watched helplessly as the devilish man walked towards her, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

Who will save her?

Qiao Zhanbei's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Will he come?

Xiao Yi bent down and was about to rush towards her, but Ye Mian kicked him vigorously with both legs.

The man was completely enraged, he pulled out his belt, and beat her body continuously, Ye Mian screamed in pain.

After pumping dozens of times, he clamped Ye Mian's hair again, pulled her up, and said with an evil smile, "Never?"

Ye Mian's eyes were blurred with tears, showing stubbornness, "Get lost!"

Xiao Yi held the back of her head and bumped her against the wall, once and for a while, asking her while bumping, he would only be satisfied if she took the initiative to surrender to him.

Ye Mian was knocked dizzy, and the man threw her on the sofa.

She screamed helplessly.

With a loud "bang", the door of the private room was kicked open from the outside!

Qiao Zhanbei caught his breath when he saw the person curled up on the sofa. Her cheongsam was torn, showing bloodstains, her hair was messy, and her face was full of tears.

"Brother Qiao..." Ye Mian cried when she saw him.

In an instant, the man's eyes were as bloodthirsty as scarlet. He clenched the golf club in his hand, looked at Xiao Yi with a smirk on his face, took big strides, and swung the club towards his head!

"Ow!"

Then Xiao Yi collapsed on the sofa.

Qiao Zhanbei passed over the coffee table, and before Xiao Yi got up, several shots hit him on the head.

He picked up the wine bottle on the side and threw it at his head again. The bottle shattered, and he pierced him with a sharp cut.

Xiao Yi was beaten until his whole body convulsed and foamed at the mouth.

Qiao Zhanbei turned around and looked at the trembling man curled up on the sofa. The man's nose was sore and his eyes were moist. He gritted his teeth hard and took off his suit jacket.

Bend down, put it on her, and hug her, the movements are as gentle as if she is a treasure that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

Ye Mian had a splitting headache and her consciousness was blurred. Seeing Qiao Zhanbei's face, she said aggrievedly, "Brother Qiao...it hurts..."

Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes.

Qiao Zhanbei was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He leaned over and gently kissed her forehead again and again, "Hey, let's go to the hospital right away."

Ye Mian sucked his breath, and closed her eyes in peace.

Qiao Zhanbei hugged her and walked out of the box. Outside, there were crowds of policemen.

Numerous ladies and gentlemen squatted against the corner with their heads in their hands.

This nightclub is Xiao Yi's prostitution den, where he organizes prostitution, drug trafficking, and commits all kinds of crimes.Tonight, this place was taken away by the police.

In the car, Qiao Zhanbei's deep eyes never left Ye Mian's face.

In her arms, her eyes were closed, tears were hanging on her pale cheeks, and her body was still trembling.

Qiao Zhanbei lowered his head and kept rubbing his chin against her forehead, as if a wounded beast was comforting another wounded beast.

Looking at her who was battered and bruised all over her body, he didn't regret at all that he made up his mind and pushed him away from him.

Nothing is more important than her safety.

The car arrived at the hospital very quickly, Qiao Zhanbei was reluctant to let her go, he carried her to the emergency room, no matter how much the doctors and nurses tried to persuade him, he refused to let her go.

He kept holding her like a baby.

"Zhanbei, she has trauma on her head, like a bruise, and needs to be sent for filming. If you do this, her treatment will be delayed." Shi Yanshen came to persuade him.

He persuaded him several times before Qiao Zhanbei recovered from his trance. He carefully put Ye Mian on the hospital bed.

"Is there any smoke?"

As soon as Qiao Zhanbei finished speaking, Ye Mian, who seemed to be asleep, stretched out his arms and grabbed the hem of his shirt tightly, preventing him from smoking.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his heart ached even more.

At Shangguan's mansion, upon hearing that Xiao Yi had been arrested and the nightclub was taken away by the police, Shangguan Ting pulled out a samurai sword and chopped off a wooden stake beside him.

"It's Joe again."

He gasped hard.

This kid from the Qiao family has a tough enough fate, he has not been killed several times, and he is invulnerable.

Five years ago, he had his father killed, his second uncle imprisoned, and his girlfriend turned into a vegetative state. This kid can still survive.

"I didn't smash him to death that time..." Shangguan Ting restrained his anger, wiped the sharp blade with his fingertips, and said.

"This time, you guys have to find a way to break him to pieces. Oh, by the way, the business district in Qingzhou New City is about to open. This time, it's a gift for Qiao's family."

"Yes, Master Ting!"

After his subordinates left, Shangguan Ting chopped at the puppet again, mistaking him for Qiao Zhanbei to vent his anger.

*

In the ward, Ye Mian slowly opened her eyes, and she turned to look at the edge of the bed.

Qiao Zhanbei fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed, holding hers with one of his hands.

She swallowed her dry throat, and her mind was full of how he went crazy for her last night, beating people, hugging her, and treating her like a treasure.

Since he cared so much about her, why did he abandon her in the first place?