CHAPTER 233: CHAPTER 233 YOUR HUSBAND IS REALLY GOING TO BE THE DEATH OF ME

You Lifen was filled with anger, and these men dared to take advantage of her. She grabbed a bottle and smashed it over one man’s head, "Open your damn eyes and see who I am! Be careful, or I’ll castrate you!"

The man screamed and fell to the ground. The others, enraged by her actions, pinned You Lifen to the floor and started to tear off her clothes, cursing at her, "Tonight, you’ll see how powerful I am! Let’s see if you can still speak tomorrow!"

Feeling a chill on her body, You Lifen sobered up a bit and finally felt fear. She shouted for help, but the man stuffed a cloth into her mouth, "Scared now? Serve us well, and we might let you live."

You Lifen had practiced Taekwondo before, and although she was weakened by alcohol, she still had some strength. She twisted the man’s wrist with her hand and kicked another in the crotch.

The man howled in pain, and while distracted, You Lifen removed the cloth from her mouth and screamed for help. The men around her slapped her, "This bitch is really feisty!"

You Lifen’s face swelled up, her top was torn apart, and just as she was about to despair, the door of the room was kicked open, and a man walked in.

The men pinning her down were thrown off, and before You Lifen could see what was happening, she heard several screams. The man draped his coat over her and not so gently took her out of the room.

Outside, You Lifen finally saw his face clearly, "Yu Zheng? What are you doing here?"

Yu Zheng ignored her, his eyes scanned the bar for his target but found it missing, cursing under his breath, he started to leave to search again.

You Lifen grabbed his arm, "Are you just going to leave me here like this?"

Yu Zheng glanced at her exposed skin under her torn clothes, noticing the greedy looks of passing men. He tightened the coat around her and led her out of the bar.

You Lifen limped along, leaning on him, "I twisted my ankle."

Yu Zheng really felt like tossing her aside, nothing good ever comes from encountering her!

He picked her up and carried her to the car. It was the first time You Lifen was held like this by a man; she touched her chest, wondering if it was the alcohol making her heart race.

At this moment, she had completely forgotten what had just happened, her eyes fixed on Yu Zheng’s face, quietly thinking, wow, he’s quite handsome, how did she not notice before? And his arms were so strong, he beat those bastards so badly! Too bad she didn’t see it clearly, it must have been cool!

Yu Zheng stuffed her into the car and asked, "Where do you live?"

You Lifen covered the handprint on her face, "I can’t go home like this."

Yu Zheng said, "Then I’ll take you to a hotel."

"No way! Do you want me to make the news? We still have our collaborative events to hold!"

Yu Zheng impatiently asked, "Then what do you want?"

You Lifen’s heart raced, "Take me to your place, let me stay the night."

Yu Zheng felt a pang in his heart, recalling the night he saved Gong Xiaoyu, her tear-streaked face pleading, "Yu Zheng, let me stay the night."

That’s how he fell, and he still couldn’t get over her even now.

He firmly refused, "I can’t take you in." His place had only been for her, and he wouldn’t let any other woman stay there.

You Lifen wailed, "I’m going to be on a show in a few days. I can’t make the news, boohoo... I was almost raped, after all, I’m a partner of the Gu Family! You can’t be so heartless, ah ah ah..."

Yu Zheng’s head pounded from her noise, "Enough! Stop shouting!"

You Lifen immediately stopped, biting her lip and looking at him pitifully.

To be honest, with one side of her face swollen and her makeup smeared horribly, this pitiful act just wasn’t fitting. It looked a bit... eerie.

Yu Zheng couldn’t bear to look any longer and started the car, "If you dare puke in my place, I..."

You Lifen clung to his arm, "I won’t, I feel so dizzy though."

Yu Zheng forcefully shook her off, causing her head to hit the car window. She immediately passed out on the seat.

Yu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, finally, peace and quiet.

An Junxi took a taxi to the bar where You Lifen mentioned. The music was deafening, and the atmosphere was chaotic.

She checked all the rooms but couldn’t find You Lifen.

Worried something had happened to her, she found a waiter and asked, "Have you seen Miss You?"

The waiter asked, "Who’s Miss You?"

An Junxi explained, "She’s about this tall, wearing a black dress if I remember correctly..."

The waiter suddenly understood, "Oh, you must be her friend. She left, but she didn’t pay. Please settle the bill, it comes to 34,000 after the discount."

An Junxi’s eyes widened, "Even after rounding off, it’s 34,000? Was she drinking gold?"

The waiter explained, "She drank three bottles and smashed seventeen, this is the discounted price."

An Junxi muttered, "Actually, I’m not really close with her..."

The waiter blocked her from leaving, and the manager came over. They started to argue in the hallway, when a man passing by suddenly put his arm around An Junxi’s shoulders, reeking of alcohol, he said, "I’ll settle the bill for this lady, put it on my tab."

The manager, recognizing the man, promptly responded, "Thank you, Mr. Lin. Feel free, Mr. Lin." He then led the waiter away.

An Junxi frowned and brushed off his hand, recognizing him as a producer she had seen with Han Jiayi.

"Sir, I don’t seem to know you."

The man lewdly lifted An Junxi’s chin, "You may not know me yet, but we can get to know each other now."

An Junxi slapped his hand away, "Who doesn’t have thirty or forty thousand? I don’t need your help, I’ll pay myself."

The man’s face twitched with anger, his small eyes gleamed viciously, "So you don’t want the easy way, huh?"

He clapped his hands, and several large men approached from the end of the hallway.

An Junxi felt something was wrong. As she hesitated, someone suddenly pushed the man from behind and grabbed her hand, running.

Instinctively, she followed him, hearing shouts from behind, "Stop those two over there!"

The bar was crowded and noisy, the music drowned everything out. By the light, An Junxi recognized the person running with her, "You Ran, when did you come back?"

You Ran dragged An Junxi, weaving through the crowd. Both were quite slender, quickly losing their pursuers in the crowd.

You Ran seemed very familiar with the bar, taking An Junxi through twists and turns until they escaped through a small side door.

They didn’t stop until they had run through two streets. You Ran lay on the grass, gasping for breath, "I’m going to die."

An Junxi, not having exercised like this in a long time, leaned against a tree to rest before finally asking, "Didn’t you go to the United States?"

You Ran sat up, chewing on a blade of grass, "Don’t mention it. Your husband is a nightmare."

An Junxi sat beside him, "What did Yi Ke do to you?"

You Ran sighed, "I’ve been hunted for over two years, all the photos I took were erased by his hackers, nothing was left."

An Junxi didn’t know what to say. This was typical of Gu Yikun, he’d slowly drive someone crazy, never letting his enemies die easily.

You Ran was a photographer; having all his photos erased was like losing his life!