Imprisoning the Black Moonlight

The next day, as the morning glow shone through the thin curtains onto her brow, Yao Gongyue groggily turned over, struggling between getting up to eat and continuing to sleep.

"Zhenzhen, I said I'd take him to the hospital and I won't go back on my word. How long are you going to keep making a scene?"

Wu Meng's rough and violent voice came from outside the door. She opened her eyes abruptly and realized that she had slept in a hotel last night.

Is this guy, the brute, sexually frustrated? He came to my place this morning and started acting crazy. I angrily got dressed and opened the bedroom door.

In the living room, Hong Jin sat at his desk dealing with documents, clearly not in the mood to deal with his brother's family affairs. Ouyang Zhen sat on the sofa, wiping away tears. Wu Meng paced back and forth in the living room like a raging lion.

"It's so early in the morning, and you're arguing in your own room. You really don't treat me like an outsider!" The little girl lazily moved her feet, her hair disheveled, and glared at Wu Meng.

"Yueyue!" Ouyang Zhen twisted her fingers together, a little embarrassed, her eyes blurry with tears. "I want to talk to you for a while!"

"no!"

"eat first!"

Wu Meng and Hong Jin spoke up almost simultaneously.

Yao Gongyue glanced at the three people in the room one by one, "Um, well, I'll wash my face first!"

"Zhenzhen, do you want to put on a face mask? This new face mask I bought is really good, you can try it!" She blatantly winked at Ouyang Zhen, signaling her to come inside with her.

"Little thing, do you think I'm blind?" Wu Meng looked at her cunning appearance and laughed in anger.

"Brother Mangyo, you're not blind, that's why you're not cute, you know? Learn from my brother Jin, he's deaf when he should be deaf, blind when he should be blind, and when he should be paralyzed, he never grows legs, how cute is that!"

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at the man and pulled Ouyang Zhen into the bedroom.

"Damn it!" Wu Meng was about to step forward to stop him when Hong Jin, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, spoke up, "Ah Meng!"

"I think Yueyue is right, you need to give her some breathing space!"

The beholder is clear.

Hong Jin knew that Wu Meng loved this woman to the core, to the point of being reckless and mad. However, he could also see that if things continued this way, he would drive Ouyang Zhen to her death.

She was a rich heiress who had a smooth life since childhood and had never experienced any hardship. Suddenly, her life took a dramatic turn for the worse, leaving her powerless to cope and only able to escape or break down.

Moreover, she and Wu Meng were complete strangers. Any girl who is bought by a strange man and raped on the same night, even if that man later treats her well and pampers her, will never truly let go of the past.

She had been dating Yuebao for a year, and it had all ended up like this. She was still full of resentment and kept putting on a show for him. How much more so for them?

“Space? She tries to run away at the slightest chance, and even wants me dead. How can I give her space?” Wu Meng was extremely annoyed. He scratched his short, rugged hair and sat on the sofa smoking with a dark face.

"I just don't understand. We're both women, so why is it that your wife can settle down and live a peaceful life, while my wife is always thinking about running away!"

Hong Jin looked up, put down the mouse, lit a cigarette, and sat down opposite his good friend. "Which eye of yours saw her willing to settle down and live a peaceful life?"

“Ah Meng, we're brothers, I don't want to see you get caught up in love and end up ruining yourself. You have to handle Ouyang Zhen's matter carefully! If it really comes down to it, let her go back with Ouyang Xu first, and then bring her back after your father wins this year's election!”

"No way! Zhenzhen is my life. Wherever I am, she has to be there too!" Wu Meng refused without even thinking.

“You and I both know that on the battlefield, once you find the enemy’s weakness, you have to bite down on it until they die.” Hong Jin took a drag of his cigarette, his wolf-like eyes fixed on the man opposite him. “Ouyang Zhen is your biggest weakness in this operation, Meng, you can’t take this risk!”

“Ouyang Xu can’t protect her, A-Jin. Once she leaves me, she will be watched by the military, the cabinet government, and even my father. Ouyang Xu is not capable of protecting her!”

The strong smell of nicotine wafted between the two men, neither of them spoke, and the living room fell into a long silence.

“Yueyue said she might have depression!” Hong Jincai spoke again after finishing his cigarette. “If that’s really the case, you’ll have to put more effort into her. Meng, sometimes, those who achieve great things must make choices!”

"Then would you give up Yao Gongyue for the sake of the Hong family and Japan?" Wu Meng didn't answer his question, but asked directly.

"No!" the man said firmly.

"Then why the hell are you trying to persuade me?" Wu Meng glared angrily at his unreliable brother across from him.

“But the problem is, I will never face such a choice, you understand, Meng?” Hong Jin patted the shoulders of the manic-depressive brothers and continued, “At most, I will be abandoned by my father and the family, and take Yuebao to do business in another country. The Hong family will not collapse, and J country will not be in chaos. Without me, my father will only be in trouble for a while, but he will soon support a new heir.”

But you're different. You can't lose. If you lose, your life, your father's life, your wife's life, the lives of so many allied soldiers, will all be lost. And then there's Myanmar. If your coup fails and a puppet regime comes to power, the whole of Myanmar will be in chaos. At that point, the entire Southeast Asian political scene will be affected. You can't afford to lose, and you absolutely cannot lose!

That’s it for now, no need to say more.

Wu Meng remained silent for a long time, then took out his phone, made a call, and instructed his trusted aides to arrange a private plane to send Ouyang Xu back to China.

"I want it all! Ah Jin, my wife and military power, I want both!" Wu Meng's eyes were firm. "She can't go back to China, and I won't take her back to Myanmar for the time being. Since she's sick, I'll arrange for her to go to Thailand to recuperate for a while. I'll bring her back after I'm done with my work."

Hong Jin stared intently at his good friend across from him. After a few moments of silence, he nodded and said, "I'll tell Saler that with him looking after things, you can feel more at ease!"

"Sal, the only son of the Thai Defense Minister?" Wu Meng was a little surprised.

“Yes!” Hong Jin nodded. “I have invested in all his projects in Southeast Asian countries, especially since this kid sells arms privately through my connections, so he will give me face.”

Hong Jin spoke casually, but Yao Gongyue, who came out of the bedroom with a face mask on, was startled.

Weapons? She was sure she hadn't misheard. Hong Jin had just mentioned weapons. This bastard was dealing in weapons? That was a life-or-death business. Her heart leaped into her throat. Although the face mask concealed her expression, her overly expressive eyes betrayed her panic.

Hong Jin didn't know how much she had heard, but this little thing was always afraid of death and cowardly, so she must have been terrified. He frowned slightly, stepped over, and rubbed her head. "Have you discussed it?"

"What are you going to discuss?" She hadn't recovered from the shock yet.

"How are you going to help Ouyang Zhen escape back to China? Tell me, let me see if you've gotten any smarter!" The man put his arm around her shoulder and led her to sit down on the sofa.

Yao Gongyue glanced awkwardly at Wu Meng, whose face was dark, then turned to him with a grin, "Oh, Oppa! I was planning to give Brother Mang a surprise, it won't be fun if you tell him!"

"You little brat, if you dare to encourage her to run away, even with A-Jin protecting you, I'll still crush you!" Wu Meng's heart pounded like a drum, feeling that something was off about the little brat's eyes.