Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Stay with me in Hell
Chapter 74 -74: Stay with me in Hell
Ye Sihan’s icy gaze swept toward Tang Fulin.
It didn’t take long for Tang Fulin to understand, the man in front of him was the archenemy of Boss Yang!
He actually managed to take down Boss Yang and all his underlings?
And this person was just one of his men?
Knowing to go with the wind, he promptly said, “Boss, my daughter is yours now, you can do whatever you want with her!”
“What are you?” There was a murderous intent in Ye Sihan’s voice.
The bodyguard stepped forward and punched Tang Fulin in the stomach.
Tang Fulin immediately fell to his knees, the acid in his stomach forced out by the blow.
The bodyguard’s face was cold as ice, “Miss Tang is Mr. Ye’s woman, you blind thing.”
Looking up with a bloodless face, Tang Fulin realized, his woman? Tang Yu’s… boyfriend?
At that moment, Tang Yifei inside the room immediately ran out, “Please let my dad go? He was just being foolish, he actually cares a lot about Sister Xue. Please give him another chance!”
Tang Yu, who had been sitting on the sofa, had crouched down by now and was concentrating on untangling the ropes around her ankles with her bound hands, as if Tang Fulin’s life or death had nothing to do with her.
But no matter how she tried, the ropes wouldn’t come undone.
The oppressive feeling drew closer and a hand reached out, untying the ropes from her ankles and wrists.
Tang Yu, with her long lashes drooping, said, “Thank you.”
“You have the right to speak now.” Ye Sihan’s dark eyes bore into her, like black holes capable of swallowing one’s soul, with a fierce gleam visible within.
Tang Yu glanced toward Tang Fulin, the middle-aged man kneeling on the floor, in a state of disarray and ugliness.
“Xiaoyu, Dad was wrong, Dad won’t dare to do it again. Scold me, hit me!” Tang Fulin was pleading with his daughter.
Tang Yu withdrew her gaze expressionlessly, “Let’s keep his life on account for now… If there’s a next time, then I’ll leave it to you.”
This implied that if Tang Fulin repeated today’s actions, whether to kill or cripple him, it was all the same.
Ye Sihan didn’t say anything, just picked her up and left without delay.
“Wait!” Tang Yifei approached with a purse, “Mr. Ye, this is my sister’s purse.”
Ye Sihan gave her a cold look and Tang Yifei immediately lowered her head in a demure posture, her face flushed with red.
The bodyguard walked over, “Give it to me.”
Tang Yifei handed over the purse, wanting to say something else to Ye Sihan, but he had already left the room, his tall silhouette disappearing from view.
She couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.
Chang Wenlin asked, “What’s wrong?”
“That man… is very rich. You can tell just by his looks and sense of style. Especially the watch on his wrist, it’s worth at least eight figures.” Tang Yifei was always interested in branded items.
They were her favorite things.
But they were out of reach.
Wen Lin was stunned, “That expensive?”
“How did Sister Xue meet him? If only I were his woman.” Tang Yifei’s eyes revealed greed.
While holding his stomach, Tang Fulin said, “She must be kept by him. What status does Tang Yu have, would rich people marry her? At most, they’d just play with her.”
“As long as you have the means, you can still control rich people,” Tang Yifei said with dissatisfaction as she turned to go back to her room.
The Rolls-Royce raced steadily on the asphalt road, like a cheetah shuttling through the dark night.
Majestic and intimidating.
Tang Yu sat by the window, circles of red marks visible on the wrists revealed, remnants of the ropes’ binding, a testament to the delicacy of her skin.
She took note of the route outside, which was through a remote suburb.
Sihan had arrived too quickly following the tracker, hadn’t he?
With Ye Sihan’s presence, the carriage was oppressively quiet. Tang Yu looked down and said, “I have claustrophobia because of my dad. As a child, whenever he was disgruntled, he would lock me in a dark room, without food or water. The shortest time was three hours, the longest was three days. That time, if Grandpa hadn’t found me, I would have starved to death in there. Since then, I’ve had claustrophobia.”
The stillness of the car was filled with her weak and helpless narration.
After coming to a stop, the car once again fell into a suffocating silence.
After a moment, Ye Sihan sitting opposite finally spoke, his words cold and indifferent, “Does it have anything to do with me?”
Tang Yu pursed her lips and said, “No. I just wanted to say, my life is not happy, and I’m innocent, not much better than you are. You should be able to understand this pain, right? So, could you be merciful?”
“Innocent? Not necessarily.” Ye Sihan’s gaze was cold and sharp as he leaned forward.
Tang Yu unconsciously tensed up, her back pressed tightly against the seat.
A dark shadow loomed before her, Ye Sihan’s penetrating black eyes nearly in reach.
Her breathing almost came to a halt.
At her side were Ye Sihan’s hands, propped up like a cage imprisoning her. 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
“Stay with me in Hell, will you?”
Ye Sihan’s gaze was sharp and fierce, as if it could bore into her very being.
Tang Yu felt an extreme panic, her heart almost stopping.
Her entire consciousness was under Ye Sihan’s control, sucked into a black hole, enduring a mental tearing until she was reduced to nothing.
Half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped on the cobblestone driveway of Ye Mansion.
After Ye Sihan got out of the car, she followed suit.
She hadn’t expected to come here again.
She would have to inform Li Xue once she returned to her room.
However, looking up she couldn’t see the stars, the whole Ye Mansion seemed shrouded in fog, and she felt like she was in this dark and damp place.
Off in the distance, where one couldn’t see the hand in front of one’s face, there seemed to lurk something that made one’s skin crawl.
Tang Yu snapped back to her senses and hurriedly ran into the house.
After entering, she didn’t see Ye Sihan; he must have gone to the study.
This man was a workaholic, always working instead of sleeping.
Did Tang Yu want to make coffee for him?
After hesitating for a moment, she decided not to do so and turned to go upstairs.
She wasn’t Ye Sihan’s personal assistant anymore, and there were others to make coffee for him; it didn’t have to be her.
It was best to avoid the dangerous Ye Sihan whenever possible.
Upon returning to the room, her cell phone rang at just the right time.
Tang Yu took out her phone and saw it was a call from Li Xue. She immediately answered, apologetically, “I’m sorry Sister Xue, I won’t be able to come back tonight, I’m at Ye Sihan’s place.”
“Oh, it’s okay, I thought you were at the set. I wanted to remind you there’s going to be a thunderstorm tonight, don’t get caught in the rain on your way back,” Li Xue said.
“Thunderstorm?” Tang Yu instantly thought of the painful experience she endured while working overtime at KING Group, and her face turned pale.
Li Xue, of course, couldn’t feel the turmoil in her emotions and continued, “Yes, lightning and thunder. Haven’t you noticed the weather turning bad? It might start pouring soon, ah!”
“What happened?”
“It’s started raining!”
Tang Yu walked anxiously to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She pulled the curtains apart even more.
She didn’t see any rain, but the sky under the streetlights appeared ominously dark.
Li Xue was still talking about the rain getting heavier, yet there were no signs of rain here.
Could it be that it wouldn’t rain in this area?
How much she hoped it wouldn’t rain.
But just as she had that thought, the rain poured down from the sky in torrents.