Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

Baizhai Manor.

Sandor was hurriedly summoned over by a phone call from the butler.

"What's going on? You can't even handle this simple matter?" The young man got out of the car, his face dark with displeasure, and headed towards the main building.

"Sir, Miss Ouyang refuses to eat, drink, or change her medication. We really have no choice but to do something, fearing something might go wrong!" the butler said tremblingly.

"Understood, have everyone leave!"

Upon entering the main building, the man went straight to the second-floor bedroom. Pushing open the door, he saw the girl sitting on the sofa, lost in thought. His heart clenched, and the anger that had been building within him vanished completely.

"Zhenzhen, what's wrong? Did the maid not serve you well?"

The man's voice was familiar and gentle, but to Ouyang Zhen, it sounded like that of a hypocrite.

"You don't need to act here. I won't believe anything you say, and I won't eat a single bite of your stuff!" Her voice wasn't loud, but gentle and mild. Even with such ruthless words, she gave people a feeling of warmth and comfort. She was a kind and gentle woman at heart, seemingly born with the ability to soothe violence.

The man adjusted his glasses, smiled to himself, and walked to her side.

"What happened? You were fine when you left?"

Ouyang Zhen, "..."

"Wu Meng is looking for you everywhere."

The man said this unexpectedly.

"The first place he went was the Yangon River. I deliberately had someone throw your things into the river. Now do you believe that he tampered with your belongings?"

Ouyang Zhen didn't show much shock at this conclusion. After all, given Wu Meng's level of madness, it wouldn't be surprising if he did anything.

Seeing her remain silent with her lips pursed, the man sighed.

"Zhenzhen, I never thought that love at first sight could happen to me, but do you know what? The moment I saw you, I knew that no woman in this world would ever be able to enter my heart again."

I don't expect you to accept me right now, but at the very least, please give me a chance to prove my sincerity, to prove I'm worthy of your reliance, to prove I can protect you, okay?

Ouyang Zhen frowned slightly, her bright eyes coldly glaring at him. "Do you even believe what you're saying? Your actions towards me constitute kidnapping and illegal imprisonment. In China, I could sue you and have you rot in jail. And now you come to me talking about love at first sight and liking me?"

Sandor knew he was in the wrong, so he pursed his lips.

"Zhenzhen, don't be angry. I had no choice. Opportunities are always fleeting. If I didn't do this, I probably wouldn't even have the chance to sit down and talk to you alone in my life, right?"

"You don't need to tell me all this. As you said, I'm in your hands now and have no ability to resist. However, that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want!"

Her eyes were full of wariness, which made the man feel as if countless needles were pricking his heart.

"Zhenzhen~"

He was about to speak again to persuade her when suddenly his phone vibrated in his pocket. He glanced at the indifferent girl, got up, and answered the call.

"Aduo, come back quickly! Wu Meng and his men have surrounded the mansion, pointing guns at your father's head, saying you stole someone's wife and that if you don't hand her over, they'll wipe out our whole family!"

On the other end of the phone, he heard his mother's panicked sobs. Sandor's hand gripping the phone tightened suddenly.

"He wouldn't dare, Mom, don't panic, I'm coming back right away!"

"Sandor!" The mother's crying stopped abruptly, replaced by a rough, cold, and sinister male voice, like that of a demon from hell.

"Whether I dare or not, you'll find out by trying. I'll give you fifteen minutes. If you're more than a second late, I'll kill someone. If you don't see my wife today, not even a dog from your Sang family will live!"

"Wu Meng!" Sang Duo's steel teeth ground together, he really didn't expect that Wu Meng would have such audacity to lead his troops to his home without any evidence.

"If you dare lay a finger on my family, I will make you pay with your blood!"

"You won't live to see the day I have to pay with my life!"

After hanging up the phone, Sandor took a deep look at the girl sitting quietly, and after more than ten seconds, he spoke.

"I have something urgent to take care of. Be good and eat something. I'll come back to keep you company when I'm done!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry without waiting for her response.

The Sang family mansion. When Sang Duo's car arrived at the gate, it was already heavily guarded and completely blocked by soldiers.

"Military Advisor Sang!" Song stepped forward, gave a roguish salute, and showed no respect for his superior.

Sandor squinted at him, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and walked inside without saying a word.

Watching the man's lean back, Song Dang raised an eyebrow with a wicked grin. "What a fucking idiot!"

Before Sandor even entered the living room, he saw two corpses lying across the veranda from afar. An uncontrollable rage instantly ignited within him; his knuckles turned white as he clenched his fists, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched.

As he got closer, he saw that the two people lying outside were his cousins, whom he treated like brothers, their eyes bloodshot like raging fire.

"Wu Meng, how dare you harm my family?"

The wicked man sitting in the main seat of the hall, toying with an M1911 in his hand, sneered, "So what if I make a move?"

"I will definitely kill you, Wu Meng!" Sandor's eyes were bloodshot. If it weren't for his family, he would have rushed up and fought Wu Meng to the death.

"Stop bragging here. I used to be too lazy to bother with you, but I never expected you to get so arrogant and dare to covet my wife."

Wu Meng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He cocked the gun, raised his hand, and fired in one smooth motion.

Ah ~

A pitiful scream echoed throughout the hall.

"Dad~"

"Old Sang~"

Sandor watched helplessly as Wu Meng, this madman, shot his father in the thigh, causing blood to gush out instantly.

"Wu Meng~" Sandor trembled violently, reaching for his gun at his back, but the cold muzzle of a gun was already pressed against the back of his head.

"Military Advisor Sang, I advise you to be pragmatic and know when to back down!"

Song Dang always spoke in a brash, irresponsible tone.

"Ah Meng!" Just as Wu Meng pointed his M1911 at Sandor's forehead, the old commander's urgent low growl rang out from outside the door.

"I'm recuperating, not dead. Are you so impatient that you want to clip my wings?"

Wu Meng seemed to have anticipated the old commander's arrival. He raised an eyebrow with a wicked grin, rubbed his hair with the edge of his gun, adjusted his expression, and responded.

"Commander, why don't you take better care of your health? What brings you here?"

"Hmph!" The old commander sneered. "Don't give me that crap. You're probably hoping this old man dies soon so you can make room for him, aren't you?"

"Look at what the commander is saying! Even if you don't die, if I want to sit here, I can't escape this position!"

The old commander glared at him fiercely.

Wu Meng neither dodged nor evaded, but the smile on his face deepened. "So, this position will be mine sooner or later, so why should I be in such a hurry to mess with an old man like you who is about to retire, right?"

"Wu Meng, can you please give me a break and let me live out my natural lifespan? Hmm?" The old commander sighed, his tone softening slightly.

"Aduo is just a scholar, why do you keep bullying him for no reason?"

"Why do you need a reason to bully someone? What am I supposed to do with this gun then?" Wu Meng didn't look at the old commander, but instead looked at Sandor, whose face was full of ice.