Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 232

Chapter 232
Final Chapter 3: Just One Injection and You'll Be Happy.

"Alright, Dad, stop yelling at me. I'm perfectly fine now, no problems at all. Just thinking about Bai Yan Liang being in our hands excites me. Dad, I brought so many things with me. I'm going to let her taste this blissful feeling in a little while ..."

Ye Qing was incredibly excited, like the venomous snake that had been coiled in her heart for so long, simmering with resentment. Now, finally, the opportunity had arrived, and for her, it was the most "satisfying" moment.

Ye Sheng Ming was afraid Ye Qing would cause trouble. Her emotions were very unstable right now. After taking drugs, people are especially excited. Although he intended to teach Bai Yan Liang a lesson, things were currently very tense, and he didn't intend to kill anyone. Moreover, the situation at the Ye family was not optimistic. He also had a selfish motive—he hoped that by holding Bai Yan Liang hostage this time, Liang Xi Cheng would back down.

He had devoted his entire life to the Ye family business, pouring his heart and soul into it. Now, in his twilight years, he absolutely could not allow the Ye family to fall into ruin under his watch.

“… Daughter, be good, listen to your father. We'll talk about everything after I get here, okay? Don't touch Bai Yan Liang yet, she's still useful …”

“What use is she?”

Ye Qing was completely focused on how to kill Yan Liang and wouldn't listen to anything Ye Sheng Ming said. When she was at home, she learned that her father had captured Bai Yan Liang, and she couldn't sit still. She devised many plans and finally sneaked out of the Ye family home. On the way, she even contacted the two people who had attacked Bai Yan Liang, promising them double the money before they obediently brought him here.

She hadn't intended to say anything more to Ye Sheng Ming, because she wanted to deal with this despicable person herself.

Unexpectedly, Ye Sheng Ming contacted her halfway there. He told her that she had been followed for a long time, and with no other choice, Ye Qing had to obediently listen to her father and get into another car.

Now that they were all alone, in such a deserted place, what did she have to fear?

She was going to torment Bai Yan Liang to her heart's content. All the mental and physical suffering she had endured for so long, she would take it all back from her!

Ye Sheng Ming was still saying something, but Ye Qing had no more interest in listening. She hurriedly responded a few times, completely insincere, and finally hung up. Before she finished speaking, she heard Ye Sheng Ming say—"I'll be there in 20 minutes. Xiao Qing, listen to your father, don't do anything rash."

Ye Qing said nothing, a cold smile playing on her lips, and hung up.

The air here was damp and smelled of decay.

Yan Liang felt nauseous. Her pregnancy made this cold, damp environment extremely uncomfortable. She struggled to free her hands, but the thick, stiff ropes held her firmly, rendering her immobile.

About half an hour ago, she had been brought here. So far, she was certain she had no serious injuries, but the prolonged jolting and mental stress had taken a toll on her strength. She hadn't dared to move too much or show any sign of consciousness, fearing what her captors might do.

She had to hold on.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang outside—the sound of a large iron gate slamming shut. Then Yan Liang heard the sound of high heels. Perhaps it was just her heightened sensitivity, but just from the sound of those heels on the ground, she could already imagine that the person who entered was most likely—Ye Qing.

Yan Liang remained motionless in her original posture. Sure enough, after a short while, she heard voices talking, and the woman's voice was indeed familiar to her.

It really was Ye Qing.

“… We’ve brought the person here. Transfer the remaining money to my card. My mission is complete. Now it’s yours. Let’s go.”

“Wait a minute.”

The two were about to leave when Ye Qing called them back.

“Is there anything else?” the man asked.

Ye Qing hesitated for a moment, then said, "... The money was deposited into your account five minutes ago, but now I'm willing to pay the same price to have you do one more thing for me."

"... What is it?"

"It's simple. There are only three of us here, excluding that woman. I had you bring her here not to admire her, but for what I intend to do. You should know perfectly well. I can't do it alone, and some things can't be accomplished with just a woman. I need your bodies. How about it? Will you do it?"

Yan Liang's heart tightened suddenly, and her head buzzed.

What did Ye Qing want?

"... Miss Ye, what do you mean? Explain yourself."

"It's simple. What I mean is—I'll let you brothers have this woman for free, for as long as you want. Once you've had your fill, I'll even pay you extra. This deal should be very reasonable, right?" Ye Qing spoke such vicious words with nonchalance.

Yan Liang turned deathly pale with fright, probably due to sheer nervousness. She shifted her body, and her ankle accidentally bumped into something nearby, making a loud "thud" in the empty space. The sound startled the three people talking nearby.

Ye Qing chuckled first, "Oh, our Miss Bai, you're awake."

"…"

She strode over, high heels gleaming, and before Yan Liang could say anything, she felt her chin suddenly grabbed. The next second, the blindfold was ripped off her face—

The sudden light made her instinctively squint, feeling disoriented. After a moment of dizziness, she slowly regained her senses. Ye Qing's face was brightly lit, her makeup exquisite. She seemed remarkably alert at that moment, but even the heavy makeup couldn't conceal the despondency in her eyes.

Because her "enemy" was Ye Qing, Yan Liang, in her jealous panic, even managed to think that she couldn't waste her energy on a pointless argument. She needed to understand that her first priority was to remain calm and collected, and then find a way to stall for time.

Whatever Ye Qing's purpose was, it ultimately boiled down to one thing: to torment her—to a state worse than death.

"... Actually, if you look closely, this woman is quite pretty. Aren't you interested? You get paid for what you get. If you don't take advantage of such a good deal, you're not men, right?"

Ye Qing brazenly sized up Yan Liang, her vicious voice dripping with venom. Yan Liang's heart leaped into her throat. How could she not know what Ye Qing's purpose was?

"... Ye Qing, can't we talk this out? What you're doing is illegal ..."

She tried to communicate with Ye Qing, partly to buy time, but clearly, her words had no effect. Ye Qing suddenly burst into laughter, her expression twisted with malice.

"Is it illegal?"

She raised her hand and slapped Yan Liang hard across the face. A look of utter satisfaction spread across her face, and her voice boomed, "You bitch, I'm hitting you now, is that illegal?"

"…"

The slap was quite forceful. Yan Liang's face turned to the side, and it seemed even her lip was split open, tasting blood. She licked it with the tip of her tongue; it hurt.

—She endured it, remaining silent.

Ye Qing reached out even more frantically, grabbing Yan Liang's hair and pulling her neck upwards. Tears welled in Yan Liang's eyes from the pain, but Ye Qing laughed gleefully, her voice tinged with a strange glint.

"Hey, I hit you! Does it hurt? Look at you, are you in pain? Heh ... Seeing you in pain makes me happy! Bai Yan Liang, you're hilarious, telling me it's illegal. Do you know I've gotten to this point because of you, you scoundrel? Here, I am the law. I can make you live or die as I please!"

"... But don't worry, I won't let you die, at least not a quick and easy death."

"..."

Yan Liang held her breath and remained silent.

Ye Qing continued, "You should know that the newspapers were full of reports about a wealthy heiress in City A, a socialite, who was addicted to and possessed drugs, right? Do you know who that person is? Look at me … You know, right? Yes, Liang Xi Cheng probably already told you. But did he tell you that he was the one who meticulously planned to make me like this? That woman who used and possessed drugs was his wife, yet he cruelly let another man sleep with me and made me addicted to drugs that I can never quit …"

Yan Liang's lips trembled, but she finally couldn't hold back, "... No, it wasn't Xi Cheng, it was your own fault."

"What did you say?"

"Ye Qing, you heard me perfectly well, didn't you? Whether you were using drugs or hiding drugs, it was your own choice. Why do you say Xi Cheng ruined you? You think it's unfair now? But when you killed my child, did you think about whether it was fair to that child? Was it fair to me? I've said it before, this is retribution—"

"Slap!" The cold words had barely left her lips when Ye Qing raised her hand again and slapped her hard.

In the same spot, the crack at the corner of her mouth was even deeper. Yan Liang felt dizzy, and a shrill female voice pierced her eardrums, "You son of a bitch! You want retribution? You want it now, do you believe me? You vile woman, you shouldn't even exist in this world! It's because of you! If it weren't for you, Xi Cheng wouldn't have treated me like this. We would have been married and had children long ago! Why did you even appear? You damned woman, why did you even appear? It's because of you—ah—!"

Ye Qing roared morbidly, grabbing Yan Liang's hair and slamming her head against the steel pipe behind her. Three loud thuds followed. Yan Liang felt extremely dizzy; she couldn't feel the pain in the back of her head anymore, it was numb, but her body was cold. Then she felt something sticky, as if it were dripping down her hair, onto her forehead, and slowly, onto her eyelids …

She blinked, and her vision was instantly filled with crimson, thick with the pungent smell of blood.

“…”

She tried to speak, but she had no strength. Darkness crept in, almost swallowing all her strength. She gasped for breath, but the air she inhaled seemed to be filled with the stench of blood, making her nauseous. Her stomach churned …

“Hey, are you crazy?”

Suddenly, hurried footsteps approached, followed by a slightly familiar male voice, “Miss Ye, you're going to kill her. Mr. Ye told us he was only responsible for bringing her here, and he didn't say he wanted to torment this woman. She's Liang Xi Cheng's woman. What you're doing to her …”

“Shut up! What did you say? Who's Liang Xi Cheng's woman? Are you blind? I'm Liang Xi Cheng's woman, I'm his lawfully wedded wife, I'm Mrs. Liang, understand? This woman, she's a slut, a vixen, she's a mistress!”

“…”

"I have lots of good stuff here, want to have some fun? After that, have some fun with this woman, then you can take your money and leave, how great is that!"

"Are you crazy? We may be doing this for money, but we don't take lives! Besides, this is Liang Xi Cheng's woman, we wouldn't dare touch her. Miss Ye, you can settle your personal grudges yourselves, but I advise you, don't cause any deaths. We're only responsible for bringing her here, everything else is none of our business. A-Dong, let's go!"

"... Wait, why are you leaving? Hey—coward!"

"…"

The heavy iron gate slammed shut again. Yan Liang was dazed, but she heard it clearly. A nerve in her body was constantly taut, preventing her from fainting, keeping her constantly aware of her situation. She couldn't faint; if she did, she didn't know what Ye Qing would do to her.

A year ago, she deliberately infected herself with SARS, losing her baby. A year later, would she repeat the same mistake? Lose her baby again?

No …

I can't …

Xi Cheng, Xi Cheng, where are you?

“… Bai Yan Liang, let me tell you, even without a man, I can still have my way with you!”

Ye Qing raised her wrist and glanced at her watch. Just now, Ye Sheng Ming had said he would be there in 20 minutes, and half of that time had already passed …

She took a deep breath, a sudden chill running down her spine. That familiar feeling was back …

Ye Qing frantically pulled out a syringe from her bag. Her movements were practiced and efficient. After getting everything ready, she rolled up her sleeve, but just as she was about to inject herself, something occurred to her. Her slightly dazed gaze suddenly fell upon Yan Liang beside her.

Her face was covered in blood, and her black hair was a horrifying sight. Her head had just been injured, and the pain blurred her vision. A viscous liquid obscured her view, yet she could still see Ye Qing's face.

That sickly pale face loomed before her. Yan Liang tried to back away, but her body slumped back down. Her fingers twitched; the ground was covered in blood—her own blood.

She was terrified. Would she die here?

Her baby … her baby … would it be gone again?

She swallowed hard, and in a flash, she saw Ye Qing holding up that terrifying needle, the tip glistening with a clear liquid.

“… Ye Qing, no …”

“No what?”

Ye Qing was half-lying on the ground. When the drug withdrawal hit, her body was out of her control. Right now, she was in a state of pre-excitement, especially thinking about what she was about to do. She couldn't care less about anything else; even the veins in her temples were throbbing.

“Don't be afraid, I'll give you an injection now. Just one injection and you'll feel happy—”

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