My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 294 - 2%, the person in my mind is a world-class hero

2%, the person in my mind is a world-class hero

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The next second.

“Miss.”

A security guard suddenly came in front of her, “We received a complaint from a customer, and we found her lost wedding ring in your bag just now.” “Wha… What wedding ring?” Li Feifei was terrified to hear this.

She had just escaped from the Ghost Gate, and why was she now on the guillotine block?

“You are suspected of stealing a diamond wedding ring worth a million, which has constituted theft. Please accompany us now to accept investigation. Without waiting for Li Feifei to explain, several security guards came up and took her away without saying anything.

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At that time, in the women’s washroom downstairs.

The door of the booth had been kicked open, and Mo Weiyi was dragged out directly by the man. She stumbled under her feet and was pushed against the wall next to her, and her tears nearly came out from the pain.

The princess who has been spoiled since childhood, always cared for with attentive concern and gentle care, when has she ever been treated so rudely by someone?

But what is more terrifying followed.

The man actually reached out to tear her clothes.

Mo Weiyi struggled hard and kept shouting for help.

But in vain, she nearly lost her voice, but she couldn’t hear Li Feifei’s voice at

all.

“Bea good girl, don’t shout anymore, even if you hurt your throat, no one will come. The door has been locked by me. You will just have to play with me here tonight.”

Song Quan still had gauze on his nose, and although the other places on his face had healed, he still had faint scars.

He was grinning, maniacal, crazy, and scary as he spoke.

“If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I swear, I will make you spend your whole life in prison! You will never get out!” Mo Weiyi tried to threaten him.

“Prison? Hahahaha.”

Song Quan laughed arrogantly, and then, he took out his phone, turned on the video and started filming Mo Weiyi’s frightened little face. “I will film all the videos of me and you, and soon you will be begging me. Do you think people would assume it’s my fault when they see this video? Will I go to prison?

Hahaha, you are too naive…”

So far, this trick hasn’t failed him.

No woman wouldn’t be afraid to have her private video exposed. After all, this involves a woman’s privacy.

Especially the lady from a wealthy family, reputation and face were more important than anything.

That is also why Song Quan has been safe for so long.

“You dare!” Mo Weiyi opened her eyes wide, “There is no one in Nancheng who dares to treat me like this, do you know who I am?”

“Who you are? Hahaha, you’re my little darling.”

Song Quan interrupted her directly, eagerly placing his phone on the table next to him, turning on the camera, saying almost manically, “Don’t rush, I want to select a good angle first so the video would look good.”

And also to be able to capture everything.

After placing his phone well and pressing the “record” button, he didn’t want to waste any more time and directly grabbed Mo Weiyi’s arm.

Mo Weiyi felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit, so she quickly turned her face away.

But her chin was immediately gripped by the man and turned back.

Mo Weiyi immediately bowed her head and bit down on that hand.

Using all her strength, she was tenacious in holding onto that section of the bone in his hand, enduring the unpleasant sweat smell, until her mouth was filled with a strong, fishy, taste of blood….

Song Quan did not expect such a delicate, spoiled woman would actually turn out to be a wildcat capable of fighting back?

He didn’t notice for a moment and was bitten so hard that he couldn’t withdraw his hand, and could only swing his arm vigorously.

Mo Weiyi’s slender body was thrown to the ground by him.

The pain from her palm scraping against the floor flooded in, but before she could react, Song Quan had taken one step towards her, then raised his hand and slapped her face.

Mo Weiyi’s sleek, fair face was slapped off to the side, a large patch on her cheek quickly turned red, and then quickly swelled up.

“Stinking bitch, I wanted to treat you gently but you wouldn’t appreciate it, now don’t blame me for being rough! You like biting me, right? Fine, come on, I love it most when you bite me!”

Realizing what he was about to do, Mo Weiyi was immediately nervous and flustered, suddenly, she shouted, “How much money do you want? Name a price and I will give you!”

Sure enough, Song Quan stopped.

This audacious man didn’t know about the Mo family of Nancheng.

She had been shouting for help for so long, and there was simply no one on this floor.

Because she resisted, her cell phone had already been smashed to pieces by him.

Rong An hasn’t come all this time; she must not know that she’s in trouble here.

As for Xiaobai, the distance was too great, he couldn’t possibly make it on time…

She, a woman, how could she possibly battle against the strength of a grown man?

Enduring the fear in her heart, Mo Weiyi forced herself to continue trying to buy some time, “Please, let me go. How much money do you want? Give me a number, no matter how much, I promise to give you all of it!

“Money? Hahaha…”

Song Quan burst into a crazy laughter, “So now you finally know fear? Although I like money, what I want is to conquer you. Looking at your soft and tender skin, I can’t help but love it…”

His big hand, exuding the smell of sweat and gasoline, assaulted Mo Weiyi’s face without restraint.

Because she was partying in the KTV box, Mo Weiyi had taken off her jacket and was now only wearing a thin dress.

At this moment, the fabric of her dress was ripped open, and the buttons were flung about.

Song Quan, wide-eyed and bloodshot, stood up.

The terrified Mo Weiyi widened her eyes, just as the man was about to unbuckle his pants…

With a “bang”, the bathroom door was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Mo Weiyi didn’t even see who it was but subconsciously, she immediately cried out, “Xiaobai, save me…”

Her voice was hoarse from crying, accompanied by obvious trembling. After that cry, all the previous fear and panic rushed to her all at once. Especially when she saw the familiar figure appearing before her, Mo Weiyi’s tears flowed like a torrent.

Before Song Quan could turn around and clearly see who had entered, a baton suddenly came down on his head.

He was instantly seeing stars, and blood instantly flowed down from the top of his head.

Excruciating pain.

It felt as if his skull had been split open.

He held his head, collapsed backwards, landing on the ground weakened and gasping for breath.

With a “clang”, the baton was thrown on the floor.

Xiao Yebai just stood there against the light, dressed all in black, looking stern and aloof.

“Xiaobai!”

Mo Weiyi scrambled up from the floor and rushed awkwardly towards him.

She clung tightly to his waist, inhaling his familiar and comforting smell, and finally burst into uncontrollable sobs.

[My beloved is a hero, one day, he will come for me in golden saint armor, traveling on a seven-colored auspicious cloud.]

She just knew that, Xiaobai would come to save her.

Xiao Yebai looked down at the little woman in his arms.

Her originally neat and soft curls were now in disarray, the fabric of her dress was torn, and several buttons were missing.

He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it tightly around her, his long, slender fingers holding her chin, lifting it to carefully inspect her delicate, fair face. Tears streaked her face, sliding down like broken strings of pearls, her face clearly bore the cruel mark of a slap, and blood trace was visible on the corners of her mouth…

The little princess of the Mo family, who had been carefully nurtured from childhood, was now beaten up by a bastard?

No one in the Mo family had ever slapped her before.

And when he walked in earlier and saw her clothes in disarray lying on the ground, that man was standing in front of her…

“Xiaobai…”

Mo Weiyi sniffled, whimpering, tears streamed down her face again.

Her delicate and frail figure was dwarfed by the man’s large, black suit jacket. Her eyelashes were soaked, her eyes and nose were swollen from crying, she looked pitiable and disheveled.

Xiao Yebai didn’t speak, he turned around, kicked the collapsed Song Quan lifting him back to his feet.

The next second.

With a “bang”, Song Quan was thrown against the compartment door behind him.

The force was so great that the door was shattered directly, and Song Quan fell into the squatting toilet inside the bathroom, still attached to the door panel. Due to the pain, he opened his eyes and regained his senses.

Xiao Yebai walked over and quietly stared down at him.