The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

In an abandoned warehouse late at night, water stains run along the doorway all the way inside, enough to show how wet a person is. The water stains stay deep in the underground warehouse, changing from "a line" to "a pool".

Qin Yushan fell to the ground. The dark and damp environment made her tremble uncontrollably. She gritted her teeth desperately, and her lower lip began to bleed.

"Assistant Mote, did you know that it is illegal to imprison someone privately?"

Assistant Mott snorted coldly and was about to speak when he heard footsteps approaching from afar.

A cold and ruthless voice sounded in the basement: "Breaking the law? Miss Qin seems to know Chinese law very well. I wonder if this is also true for American law?"

A cold and cruel face appeared.

Pei Zigui waited until Jiang Ruoli finished two bottles of IV drip before coming out of the hospital. When he got up from the bed, the little girl rubbed against him unconsciously in his arms, and she was so soft that he almost didn't want to come over.

The four words "American law" made the person on the ground tremble even more violently. She felt from the bottom of her heart that Pei Zigui would not simply throw her into jail.

Unknown torture is even more terrifying.

Qin Yushan struggled to get up and crawled towards Pei Zigui. There were wounds on her hands caused by rocks, and they were bleeding, which was disgusting.

She grabbed Pei Zigui's trouser legs and said, "If you let me go, I will go back to the United States and never appear in front of you and Jiang Ruoli again."

Unfortunately, the man didn't even look at her. His profile was strong, and the face that once fascinated her now looked like a demon, making her extremely frightened.

"America? Of course you have to go back. I've already bought you a boat ticket."

His cold eyes, without a trace of emotion, fell on the bloody hands, a look of disgust flashed across his face, and he kicked them.

"Third class should be a novel experience. When you arrive in the United States, someone will come to pick you up."

He has sent two bodyguards to keep an eye on Qin Yushan throughout her journey to the United States to prevent any chance of her escaping.

Unlike a plane, a ship cannot take a nap to arrive. For Qin Yushan, this journey alone is a painful and long torture. The shaking of the third-class ship ticket can make her bile come out.

"Pei Zigui, you! Ah!!"

The person on the ground suddenly screamed and seemed to be in great pain.

The kick that landed on the wrist was delivered by the man with great force.

Pei Zigui's eyes were slightly scarlet, cold and indifferent, yet filled with rampant murderous intent and oppression, making people shudder.

"Are these the hands that pushed her? Are these the hands that threw the stone?"

As his violence grew, he exerted more and more force with his feet, which made people wonder if he wanted to cripple his hands.

The woman lying on the ground looked more and more painful and ferocious. She struggled with her last breath:

"No woman would like you like this! Devil! You are the devil!"

How could she like such a devil and try to take him down!

"Oh, you don't have to worry about that."

There was a crackling sound, which was the sound of bones breaking.

Assistant Mote was watching the furious man from the side, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to step forward and disturb him.

"Boss Pei, the hospital called and said that Madam has a fever again."

The murderous intent in Pei Zigui's eyes receded, his eyes regained clarity, and urgency surged in an instant.

"Tell someone to keep an eye on her and throw her directly onto the ship tomorrow."

"Yes."

Qin Yushan was in so much pain that she lost the will to struggle and fainted on the ground. Soon, the long-lasting pain would follow her until her death.

*

When Pei Zigui rushed back to the hospital, the nurse had just finished measuring Jiang Ruoli's temperature. Because she had just received a fever-reducing injection when she was brought in, she couldn't get a second injection due to lack of time, so she could only use physical cooling methods.

My baby's face was red due to fever, and there was a medical fever-reducing patch on his forehead. The hired nurse wiped the fever-reducing area with a warm towel over and over again.

"38.2 degrees, much better than before. Give her more water tonight. I'll come over to take her temperature again later."

"OK, thanks."

After the nurse left, Pei Zigui walked over and took the wet towel from the nurse, lowered his voice and whispered, "Let me do it, you can go now."

"Okay, Mr. Pei."

There were only him and Jiang Ruoli left in the ward. Pei Zigui wiped Jiang Ruoli's body over and over again and replaced the cooling patch.

He took a shower and changed his clothes. He threw the blood-stained pants into the trash can. After all, they were Xie Youran's clothes, and he had asked Assistant Mote to buy him a few new ones.

The bed in the VIP ward was big enough. Pei Zigui closed his eyes, took the girl into his arms, and gently patted her back.

There was an indescribable pain churning in my heart, my throat was sore and dry, and I couldn't speak.

If possible, I would rather he be the one lying on the hospital bed right now.

His Adam's apple rolled slowly, and his voice became so hoarse that only a breath could be heard: "Go to sleep, baby."

The night was quiet, blowing the evergreen leaves outside the window. The moonlight gently sprinkled on the earth, and fell on a corner of the ward through the gap in the curtains.

On the bed, the man looked sober, patting the person in his arms rhythmically, and from time to time he would use the straw of the thermos cup to put it into the woman's mouth.

"Baby, drink some water."

Jiang Ruoli closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep, but he still obediently opened his mouth slightly to leave space for the straw.

In the middle of the night, the nurse came in to take the temperature. As soon as she opened the door, a sharp gaze shot out from the bed.

The man put his finger to his mouth and motioned for her to speak more quietly.

The nurse nodded and took Jiang Ruoli's temperature.

Fortunately, the thermometer's display screen turned back to green, and the wrinkles between the man's brows were smoothed out.

The ward was peaceful, but the Qin family was destined to be in chaos tonight.

After hearing about this, Jiang's father and mother bought paint overnight and rushed to the Qin family's gate and splashed it all over the place. The Qin family's alarm rang all night.

But no one came to stop the Jiang family.

Not long after the market opened the next day, the Qin family's stock price plummeted, and most of their already limited capital evaporated in an instant.

After a while, the Qin family declared bankruptcy.

But Qin Zisen was surprisingly calm about this.

He took Qin's mother away from Jiangcheng, chose a brand new city to start over, used the remaining assets to open a small company, and ran a simple and ordinary business.

And that city was the hometown of his treating doctor.

As for Qin Yushan, she was handcuffed as soon as she got off the boat. Women's prisons in the United States are filled with ruthless criminals. Her life is destined to be difficult.