Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

An eerie atmosphere hung in the air. After a brief silence, Yao Gongyue took two steps back to Hong Jin and whispered, "Oppa, is your father's official rank higher than his?"

Hong Jin suppressed a laugh, looked at his good brother, and gave a mischievous smirk, "Don't worry, baby, your future father-in-law's official rank is higher than his!"

"That makes things easier!" Yao Gongyue breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and threw herself into Hong Jin's arms, acting coquettishly and pointing at Wu Meng, "Brother, he's trying to strangle me, you have to deal with him!"

Wu Meng took two deep breaths, his muscular chest heaving, and gritted his teeth, "Hong Jin, where the hell did you find this vixen!"

Hong Jin laughed even harder, stroking her back with his large hand, "Don't worry, baby, he wouldn't dare!"

The phone rang at that moment, and all three of them looked at Hong Jin's phone, which was placed on the sofa. Yao Gongyue, like a little fox, rushed over and handed the phone to Hong Jin.

"Good girl!" The man affectionately ruffled her hair and pressed the answer button. "Young Master, we've found her. She's at the Li Family Manor in the suburbs."

Upon hearing this, Hong Jin's faint smile vanished, and he looked at Wu Meng with serious eyes, saying in a deep voice, "Understood. Take control of the manor, and surround the Li family manor inside and out!"

"Yuebao, go to sleep next door, I'll come back to keep you company when I'm done!" Hong Jin said, gave Wu Meng a look, and then took her hand and walked out.

"No!" Yao Gongyue was very close to him and had naturally heard the phone call. She clung tightly to the man's arm, refusing to let go. "You can't go! You can't help this bad guy bring Zhenzhen back!"

"Yueyue, listen to me!" Hong Jin solemnly held her shoulders. "A Meng can't lose her, just like I can't lose you."

"No!" Yao Gongyue shook her head, refusing to let go, tears streaming down her face. "If you bring Zhenzhen back, she'll die, really!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" If it weren't for Hong Jin's sake, Wu Meng would have wanted to strangle this little brat.

"It's true!" Yao Gongyue stamped her feet anxiously. "Zhenzhen told me herself that she thinks about dying every day. Her mental state is very bad. She has depression. Hong Jin, Zhenzhen is my friend. I can't just watch this bad guy kill her! Don't help him, don't help him, let Zhenzhen go!"

The girl cried her heart out, tears streaming down her face. The two men stood frozen in shock, their minds reeling.

"Depression?" Wu Meng could hardly believe his ears. The woman he doted on like a queen, who was thinking about how to get rid of him by dying, had depression.

"Impossible!" Wu Meng immediately realized. "Stop talking nonsense! What depression? How come you don't have it?"

Wu Meng knew perfectly well what was going on between her and Hong Jin. They were both Chinese women. If Zhenzhen was depressed, how could she possibly recover? This little rascal was incredibly cunning; he might have already conspired with Zhenzhen to help her escape.

"How do you know I didn't? You didn't even notice anything unusual about the person you sleep with every day, you big oaf!" Yao Gongyue's face was still wet with tears, but her aggression was not diminished at all.

"Alright!" Hong Jin pulled the restless little one into his arms and wiped away her tears with his large hand. "Go to sleep, baby! This matter is not as simple as you think. If Ouyang Zhen leaves with Ouyang Xu today, their whole family might suffer tomorrow. She is safest if she stays with A Meng."

She can only survive if no one knows she is Ouyang Zhen, understand? From the moment she was bought by A Meng, she could only live with one identity for the rest of her life, that is, Wu Meng's wife.

As for her illness, Meng will find a way, you don't need to worry!

"Why?" Yao Gongyue didn't understand. They were all honest and upright Chinese girls who could have had normal lives, married good Chinese men they liked, and lived a peaceful and uneventful life. Why did they meet these Southeast Asian men and not be able to go back to their own country? They were destined to be arranged and imprisoned by them for the rest of their lives, living off them.

“We are not anyone’s vassal. We have the right to choose our own lives. I believe that if Zhenzhen had the choice, she would rather die in her homeland than be violated by you bad men in a foreign land!”

Her emotions completely collapsed, because of Ouyang Zhen, and because of herself. She cried for Ouyang Zhen, and she cried for herself.

"Yueyue!" Hong Jin coaxed her for a long time before carrying her into the next bedroom, putting her on the bed, covering her with a blanket, and gently whispering in her ear, "Today, if I go, Ouyang Xu can still live, but if only A Meng goes, I guarantee that Ouyang Xu won't live to see tomorrow!"

Yao Gongyue's watery eyes widened as she stared blankly at the handsome face magnified before her. "You mean..."

She didn't spell it out, but the look in their eyes said it all, and Hong Jin nodded faintly.

"Then go, then go!" She wiped away her tears, still shaken, and pushed the man's arm with her small hand.

"Okay, you go to sleep! I'll be back soon!" The man kissed her forehead, his dark eyes deep, then turned and closed the door.

No matter how clever the little fox is, she can't outsmart the big bad wolf; a man can easily charm her with just a few words.

***

Li's Manor.

Ouyang Xu never expected that three minutes before the plane took off, he would suddenly receive a flight control notification. Then, armed guards rushed into the manor, held guns to their heads, and took control of everyone. The speed and decisiveness of the action was something that ordinary local police could not achieve.

Soon after, the sound of heavy off-road brakes pierced eardrums. Wu Meng, his face dark and sullen, rushed to Ouyang Xu's side.

Between males, no words are needed; a single glance is enough.

"You can't take her away!" Wu Meng said in a hoarse voice, trying his best to suppress the anger in his chest.

"She is a legal citizen of China and is protected by Chinese law. I am her brother and her legal guardian. Who are you to dare to speak so arrogantly and stop me from taking my sister away?" The refined-looking man opposite her spoke with a sharp edge, showing no fear.

"I'm not negotiating with you, I'm giving you a choice: either you leave her here, or you die and I take her with me!" The reckless man was just like a bandit.

“Neither J country nor Myanmar is a lawless place. You can kill my brother and me, provided you can bear the consequences!” Ouyang Xu met the man’s furious eyes and responded coldly.

Click!

Wu Meng pulled out a black M1911 pistol from his back waist, cocked it smoothly, and slammed it down on Ouyang Xu's forehead. "Here, the gun is the law! I want to see what the consequences will be if I kill you."

"Brother!" Ouyang Zhen, who had been unconscious and put into the helicopter by Ouyang Xu, woke up at some point. She stumbled to the cabin door and saw the man pointing a gun at her brother. She was so angry and anxious that she fell off the cabin door.

"Zhenzhen!" Wu Meng turned around and saw his precious daughter fall from mid-air. He rushed forward in shock, but everything happened too suddenly. No one expected that Ouyang Zhen's forehead would hit the steps and blood would gush out immediately.

"Zhenzhen, my baby!" Wu Meng's eyes reddened with heartache as he roared at his men behind him, "Are they all dead? Get the first-aid kit!"