After a flash marriage, the abstinent president dotes on his wife

Xing Nian skillfully guided the man to sit down and let her do whatever she wanted, while she vigilantly examined the mechanisms in the room.

She quietly wrapped the rope around the yellow-haired man's neck, spoke soothing words, and slowly backed away, eventually triggering the mechanism, and the yellow-haired man was instantly suspended in mid-air.

The torture instruments in the room were designed for training. Although they were not lethal, they were enough to gradually exhaust the yellow-haired man's strength while struggling, until his voice became faint.

Xing Nian let him go only after he confirmed that he was unable to resist. Although these soft leather ropes would leave marks, they would not endanger his life as long as they were properly controlled.

Seeing that the yellow-haired man was still breathing, Xing Nian quickly took out the chains and tied him up tightly before he woke up. If he was not so weak, she would not have to go to such great lengths.

After dealing with the yellow-haired man, Xing Nian opened the door quietly, and there was no one outside.

She realized that she was in a strange place. The yellow-haired man's confidence made her conclude that this was definitely not his private territory, but probably a secret club. Xing Nian realized that even if she escaped from this room, it would be difficult to cross the entire club.

She felt a little relieved that there were no surveillance cameras along the way. It seemed that this club respected the privacy of its guests.

However, the club was much bigger than she had imagined, and Xing Nian wandered in the corridor for a long time and lost her way. Just as she was thinking about a solution, footsteps approached from both sides, trapping her in the middle.

Xing Nian was well aware that he was physically weak. Although he was holding the stun gun he had taken from the yellow-haired man for self-defense, it was difficult for him to protect himself when facing the possibility of being surrounded by multiple people, let alone fight back.

Tension built up in her, knowing that escaping from the clubhouse would only result in harsher punishment.

She tried to calm herself down and think quickly about how to deal with the impending crisis in her current state.

As the footsteps approached, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a hand as clear as a bone sculpture quickly covered her mouth and nose and dragged her back to the room.

Xing Nian was confused and still struggling. At this moment, a low and cold voice came from behind: "I am here to help you."

Before he could finish his words, there was a knock on the door.

The man let go of Xing Nian, walked forward alone, and cautiously leaned out of the door.

"Did you make the noise just now?" Outside the door, a burly man with a scar on his face and holding a gun asked sternly.

The man nodded silently without saying a word.

"Stay in the room and wait for your employer to come. Don't cause trouble, otherwise you will suffer the consequences." The scarred man warned the man inside and turned and left.

As soon as the door closed, an object quietly pressed against the man's waist.

"Why help me?" Xing Nian's voice was cold and firm.

When the man opened the door, Xing Nian quickly turned around and recognized the person who came in - the top of the fighting arena, the man with messy hair, Ron.

Ron chuckled, turned around swiftly, and easily snatched the electric baton from Xing Nian's hand. "Don't use this next time. It's for training. The current is weak and can't hurt anyone."

When Xing Nian was searching for usable weapons in the yellow-haired man's room, he wondered about the existence of the stun gun.

It turned out that this was also a training tool. It opened her eyes and made her sigh that the world of rich people was indeed extraordinary and much more complicated than that of ordinary people like them.

However, Xing Nian was still tense and looked directly at Ron: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Ron replied calmly, "I'm just repaying you for saving my life. Now we're even."

Xing Nian was confused by Luo En's words: "What do you mean by life-saving grace? When did I save you? I don't know you."

Seeing Xing Nian's bewildered face, Luo En knew that she had forgotten, so he gently uttered two words: "Flower Kingdom."

Xing Nian was still stunned, and Ron immediately warned: "It's not safe here, you need to leave as soon as possible."

Without giving Xing Nian a chance to think, Ron quickly opened the door, confirmed that there was no one in the corridor, and hurriedly left with Xing Nian. Xing Nian looked bewildered the whole time.

Arriving at the elevator at the end of the corridor, Ron swiped his card to open the elevator door. The upper floors were all VIP rooms, and only the elevator could go up and down, and only internal personnel were authorized to use it.

"After you go up, find a chance to change into the staff's clothes, blend in with them and take the opportunity to leave. If you take this elevator down, they will just treat you as a customer and won't stop you." Ron explained quickly.

Pushing Xing Nian into the elevator, Xing Nian couldn't help but ask, "What about you?"

"Didn't you hear? My employer is still waiting for me and I can't go with you." Ron replied.

The elevator door slowly closed. Xing Nian was puzzled. She and Ron had met in Flower Country before. Could it be that Ron was the stranger she saved?

The elevator only goes to five floors, four of which are underground.

The door opened quickly, Xing Nian gathered his thoughts and walked out of the elevator. There was a guard outside the door, who only glanced at Xing Nian without saying anything else.

Xing Nian followed Ron's instructions, sneaked into the room, knocked out a staff member, and changed into his uniform.

She originally thought that the plan was flawless and she could easily blend in with the staff and escape. However, she never expected that just a few seconds after she stepped out of the door, someone broke in and found the staff member, disheveled, with only underwear on, and unconscious.

The alarm was immediately triggered, ringing throughout the area.

The identity management of personnel here is extremely strict. Staff members are required to wear uniforms and have clear duties. They are not required to do non-job tasks such as serving drinks.

The reason why Xing Nian was not suspected by the elevator guards was that the elevator was only used by people below the fourth floor of the club. Even though she was not wearing a uniform, she was assumed to be an insider. After all, the price for a traitor to help an outsider escape is extremely heavy.

When the alarm sounded, Xing Nian cursed his bad luck in his heart.

Soon, her whereabouts were discovered by security personnel, who immediately organized a manhunt.

Knowing nothing about the layout of the club, Xing Nian had to explore the route while fleeing.

However, fate seemed to play a joke on her. She mistakenly walked into a dead end, and the footsteps behind her were getting closer. She had no choice but to push open the door of the room at the side to hide.

The room was dimly lit and the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, which made Xing Nian feel uncomfortable and frowned.

There was a graceful woman lying on the bed. Xing Nian quickly stepped forward, covered her mouth and signaled for silence.

Xing Nian thought the pursuers would break in, or at least knock on the door to ask questions. He was even prepared to take hostages. But after a few minutes, there was unusual silence outside the door.

Xing Nian was confused and ignored the woman on the bed. She quietly approached the door and listened carefully to the noise in the corridor. After confirming that everything was back to normal, she breathed a sigh of relief.