After rebirth, the chaebol boss only sticks to me

Ye Chu saw that the man was obviously very interested in what he said, and even immediately had the desire to conquer him.

Ye Chuxue silently turned her head and rolled her eyes in the man's blind spot.

I cursed in my heart: "Bah! You big pervert!"

But this was a great thing for her, because whenever she thought about Shen Qingtang suffering the same torture as herself, Ye Chuxue's mouth would uncontrollably grin behind her ears.

Because she was in a good mood, Ye Chuxue's gaze towards the people around her was no longer filled with disgust as before, but instead showed a hint of excitement.

The man lying next to her suddenly noticed the obvious excitement in the woman's eyes, and a trace of confusion flashed through his heart. He didn't understand what this woman who had been trying to please him was so excited about.

Thinking this in my heart, I couldn't help asking aloud: "Hearing you say that, I'm very curious. Who is that person you're talking about? Who can make you so happy? I see your mouth, it's almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"

The man said that because what happened just now did not go to the extent that he was satisfied, his hands were not idle while he was speaking. He suddenly exerted force and hugged Ye Chuxue into his arms again.

The sausage mouth couldn't wait to stick it on and wanted to continue experiencing the wonderful feeling just now.

Ye Chuxue was still imagining how miserable Shen Qingtang would be if the plan succeeded. She seemed to hear the sound of firecrackers in her mind.

Suddenly she felt as if her mouth was bitten by a big fat pig.

So her first reaction was to push and reject me, and anyone with eyes could see it.

Therefore, when the fat man's lustful eyes noticed the woman's actions, his lustful look immediately turned cold.

Even his tone changed from coaxing and praising to teasing: "Hey! Still pretending to be a chaste heroine? You don't even know how many times I've slept with you!"

After saying that, he still felt unsatisfied and rubbed Ye Chuxue's chest.

"Ah! You are sick! You!"

Before Ye Chuxue could finish scolding her, he pinched the fair neck with his short, thick fingers, tightening them little by little, deliberately torturing her and loosening the grip when she was about to suffocate.

When the other party was catching his breath, he increased his strength and refused to let go, which made Ye Chuxue unable to breathe normally.

The breath was hanging there, neither rising nor falling. At first, the woman struggled hard, but her breath was taken away, so everything she did was in vain.

Gradually, Ye Chuxue felt that her consciousness was becoming weaker and weaker, the air in her lungs was becoming scarcer and scarcer, and her struggling movements became smaller and smaller, until she finally stopped struggling completely.

The man who looked like a fat pig, who looked like he was ready to be slaughtered, suddenly felt that the person he was pinching seemed to have stopped breathing. He was so scared that he quickly let go of his hand that was pinching Ye Chuxue.

He then threw the unconscious person onto the carpet, and his expression and eyes revealed an extreme disgust for dirtiness.

He even felt that he had touched something very dirty, and took out a rectangular handkerchief from his arms.

He wiped his hands carefully and then threw the handkerchief accurately into the trash can.

Then he cursed, "Hey, girl, is that enough? I'm telling you, you can't play dead in front of me!"

But no matter how the man shouted, the other party did not respond. The man who looked like a fat pig finally realized that something was wrong.

So he moved closer to the person on the ground with a nervous heart and gently kicked the person standing upright with his foot.

"Hey, stop pretending. I didn't use much strength. Hurry up and get up! Stop lying on the ground pretending to be dead."

But the people on the ground still didn't react at all.

The man then observed that when he had been shaking her hard, he had accidentally hit his head. There was a small pool of blood behind his head on the corner of the coffee table.

Through this observation, the man who looked like a pig finally became afraid.

They picked up the people on the ground and rushed out in a hurry.

He ran while cursing, "Damn, what bad luck!"

Who knew that the more anxious you are, the more likely something will go wrong.

The man was halfway there carrying the person.

Then he saw his subordinate Gangzi. When Gangzi saw that his master was in this color, he hurriedly brought the person who was holding the bamboo over.

Leng Mo said, "Master, how do you deal with this woman? Do you want to get rid of her or do you have other plans?"

The fat-headed and big-eared man heard the Su family's suggestion.

He went up and flicked it on the forehead.

"You are a pig! This woman is still useful to me. If you kill her, where will I get a beautiful woman?" The man roared at Gangzi. Gangzi was terrified.

"Master, I'm sorry, what should we do now?" The man rolled his eyes at him. "Why are you still standing there? Take her to the hospital. If anything happens to her, you'll be held responsible!"

Gangzi rushed to the car with Ye Chuxue in his arms, and the man followed closely behind. At the hospital, the doctor gave Ye Chuxue emergency treatment and confirmed that although her life was not in danger, she was still in a coma.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and muttered beside the bed: "Hmph, little girl, you can't die so easily. You are my key chess piece in dealing with the Ye family."

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Valley of Flowers

The current situation can be described as a dilemma.

Dingxiang is holding Chen Yu hostage.

Shen Jingtang was shocked by this sudden reversal.

Shouted at the two disobedient subordinates.

"Stop it, you two! Did I tell you to? You two are becoming more and more unruly! Get back now!!!"

Because she was afraid of getting angry again, the girl's voice changed.

His voice was almost broken from shouting because the girl was very angry about this incident.

So her face turned pale when she said this.

The girl's veins were bulging because she was so angry that her body was shaking.

After a long pause, the girl saw that the two subordinates did not take the next step.

But Dingxiang still stood there without moving, still holding the knife to Chen Yu's neck.

But Baiguo remained in the same place, without moving a step.

The girl was furious at their actions and attitude towards doing things.

He took a step forward and suddenly pushed the ginkgo.

Then he looked at Weiwei, raised his hand and pointed at Baiguo and Dingxiang's noses, and spoke word by word.

"Okay, you two are going to rebel, aren't you? How can you do things like that? What did I say? Dingxiang, don't you know?"

The usually hot-tempered Dingxiang.

Seeing that the Valley Master was really angry, Dingxiang felt a little scared.

Especially when I saw the Valley Master was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.

When his face flushed and his body trembled, he knew that something bad had happened and that this time things were in big trouble.

So this time when the girl questioned them both, Dingxiang lowered her head.

I wish I could disappear from the spot, seeing Dingxiang silent.

There was deep disappointment in the girl's eyes.

But the girl knew that this was not the time to be disappointed or sad.

He could only hide the disappointment in his eyes as quickly as possible.

He walked in front of Chen Yu with heavy steps.

His voice trembled as he said, "Little Stone, you really don't remember me? Have you really forgotten me?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, there was deep expectation and eagerness in her eyes.

My hands were clenched into fists out of nervousness, and I didn't feel the pain even when my nails scratched my skin.

He just stared at the person in front of him with his amber eyes without blinking.

I’m afraid of missing any micro-expression on the face of the person in front of me.

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Sakura Country

Snowflake Castle

In the study

Ever since that subordinate left, Laker's eyes have been deep and dangerous.

He just kept looking into the distance at the hustle and bustle of traffic outside the window.

No one knew what he was thinking.

Suddenly there was a person standing by the window.

He picked up the phone and dialed a mysterious number.

"Hello, is this Mr. Count? I'm Lacker. I have a confidential matter to discuss with you. Do you have a moment?"

But the other party did not answer his question immediately.

Instead, he asked a question that he didn't understand.

"How's it going, Laker? Have you met an opponent I admire?"

When this was mentioned, a red cloud seemed to appear on Laker's face.

Because he felt guilty, his voice wasn't as clear and logical as before.

He stumbled over his words, "Well, Mr. Count. I'm sorry about the person you asked me to find. I'll do some research. He has quite a background."

The Count was silent for a moment when he heard this.

He spoke slowly: "Lakeel, then why did you come to me? If it's something insignificant, you should know my temper."

Laker took a deep breath and said, "Sir, this matter is of great importance. Do you remember the huge chain of interests hidden behind the mysterious organization we have been tracking? I found that some people are involved, and they seem to have a grudge against me."

They're specifically targeting us. Just like last time, Mr. Earl, you personally went to Ginkgo City in China to look for that little girl. Do you remember?

The Count's voice became serious: "Do you have any evidence?"

Laker said hurriedly: "There is no conclusive evidence yet, but I found a key person, the girl I just mentioned.

She looks ordinary, but she seems to hold the key to solving the mystery. She also knows a man named Chen Yu, whose identity is also very suspicious.

The Count over there heard the words "mysterious girl".

A golden light flashed in his calm old eyes.

Even the voice that spoke became serious.

It doesn't seem like you're just following along casually.

"Okay, you don't need to worry about this matter, just leave it to me."

Without giving Laker a chance to speak, he hung up the phone.

Laker looked at the shiny black screen of his phone.

A big question mark gradually formed in my mind.

He muttered to himself, "What kind of person could possibly make the Earl personally deal with this?"