Stubborn Wife Resists Marriage: CEO Coaxes Her 999 Times and Tortures Her Once

A man stepped out of the car, dressed in a high-end black suit, and said in a cold voice, "A bunch of useless trash."

With so many people, they couldn't even keep an eye on one little girl, allowing Su Xiaonuan to find a way out.

Zhan Xiaoling was extremely dissatisfied with the bodyguards in his home, and his face instantly turned cold.

Su Xiaonuan's face was covered in tears. She looked up and saw Zhan Xiaoling with a dark expression: "Open the door, I'm going out."

Zhan Xiaoling's eyes darkened, and he angrily tugged at his white tie.

He walked over with light steps, his handsome face expressionless, his voice cold: "What are you doing out there?"

Su Xiaonuan didn't dare to look him in the eye. As he got closer and closer, her heart started beating faster and faster.

She couldn't tell Zhan Xiaoling that she was leaving the Zhan family.

Noticing that the other person was staring at her, Su Xiaonuan stammered, "I... I need to go out."

Zhan Xiaoling gently raised his long arm, and Luo Jing, who was standing next to him, came over, stood straight in front of him, and lowered his head: "Young Master."

Zhan Xiaoling's expression turned serious, and a thunderous voice rang out.

Five new brand marks appeared on Luo Jing's handsome face. He stood straight, not daring to utter a sound, and lowered his head without resistance.

Su Xiaonuan was too scared to speak and stood by the door, still unwilling to go home.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling beat Luo Jing, Su Xiaonuan leaned against the iron gate.

This person is a demon; we cannot go back with him.

The little head started turning quickly, and the little hands gripped the iron bars, preparing to climb over the iron gate.

She gained her freedom just by being separated by a door.

I don't want to give up this hard-won opportunity.

Regardless of the outcome, she is determined to change her destiny.

Finding no sound behind her, she turned around.

Seeing Zhan Xiaoling with his right hand in his pocket, a bitter face on his face, staring at her with his head held high, his tone was extremely cold: "Take him home and throw him into the basement."

They dragged me back and threw me into the basement.

The thought of a damp basement, infested with rats and cockroaches, is unbearable.

Su Xiaonuan quickened her pace, and she had already climbed two meters up the eight-meter-high iron gate: "I'm not going."

He saw the bodyguards behind him getting closer and closer.

Su Xiaonuan clung tightly to the iron gate, her eyes filled with a pleading look.

The bodyguards approached, but dared not touch Su Xiaonuan's body, and a tense standoff ensued.

Zhan Xiaoling couldn't stand it any longer, so he strode over and grabbed Su Xiaonuan's right arm.

Seeing that Su Xiaonuan was holding onto the door, he used his long, slender fingers to pry her small hands open.

Then, he grabbed her right arm, his face cold: "Go home."

Su Xiaonuan refused to go, shouting loudly, "Let me go, I want to get out!"

Seeing that Su Xiaonuan wasn't going home, Zhan Xiaoling picked her up by the waist, forcibly put her in the car, and took her home.

Feeling extremely unwilling to be taken back, Su Xiaonuan struggled incessantly, her voice rising to her throat: "Help! Help!"

If you call for help, pedestrians outside the door will hear you and call the police for you.

Little did anyone know, this great demon was none other than Zhan, the second master of the Zhan family, known as the Cold-Faced Tiger, a big shot in both the underworld and legitimate society of the ancient city.

Who would dare offend the living Yama, who could take lives at any moment, for the sake of a worthless young girl?

Su Xiaonuan was forcibly shoved into the back seat of the black Rolls-Royce by Zhan Xiaoling, and heard the car door slam shut.

The car slowly started moving, getting further and further away from the gate.

Su Xiaonuan desperately pounded on the car window, pleading, "Let me go!"

Tears streamed down her face, and her long, thick, black hair was completely disheveled.

Zhan Xiaoling closed his eyes impatiently, and half an hour later, the car returned to the familiar yet unfamiliar courtyard.

Luo Jing got out and opened the back door. Zhan Xiaoling stepped out with his right leg, composed himself, and grabbed Su Xiaonuan's right hand: "Trying to run? Not so easy."

Su Xiaonuan was stunned. How did he know? She was about to run away.

Su Xiaonuan leaned against the car in despair, tears streaming down her haggard face.

Still unwilling to go home, she pressed him with skepticism, "When did you find out I was leaving?"

Zhan Xiaoling came over calmly without saying a word.

A few hours ago, they saw Su Xiaonuan climbing up the tree, and they were quite curious.

Why would a girl climb up a tree for no reason?

Later, after a closer look, they discovered a rope on the tree.

Zhan Xiaoling guessed it; his little wife was going to use the rope to escape.

Realizing that the other party intended to escape, he instructed the family's bodyguards to keep a close eye on Su Xiaonuan's movements.

To his utter surprise, Su Xiaonuan couldn't contain herself after dinner.

He ran into the bedroom, grabbed his backpack, and ran out the back door of the kitchen.

Through surveillance footage, he discovered that his wife had used a GPS to escape; his young wife was even more clever and resourceful than he had imagined.

He's no pushover; if he hadn't discovered her, Su Xiaonuan would have run away again.

If word gets out, where will I put my face? All those years of prestige, ruined by a little girl.

Su Xiaonuan ran over with small steps and stood in front of him: "For your sake, I will cooperate with you to complete the wedding ceremony. If there is nothing else, I will definitely leave."

Seeing that his young wife showed no remorse, Zhan Xiaoling's face turned cold once again: "Send her in."

Seeing the bodyguards approaching from behind, Su Xiaonuan's eyes turned cold. She bit her lower lip with her pink upper lip and clenched her fists tightly.

His brows furrowed, and he assumed a fighting stance.

When the bodyguard arrived, Su Xiaonuan clenched her fist, jumped up, and punched him hard in the cheek.

The unfortunate bodyguards dared not fight back, letting Su Xiaonuan pound her chest.

Seeing that the bodyguards couldn't do anything to her, Zhan Xiaoling came over and grabbed Su Xiaonuan.

He quickly pulled her over, hoisted her onto his shoulder, took the elevator to the basement, and casually pushed open the door to a room.

He threw Su Xiaonuan inside, glared at her fiercely, and ruthlessly closed the door, locking it from the outside.

Seeing that Zhan Xiaoling had actually locked her in the basement, Su Xiaonuan became even angrier. She cried and pounded on the door, saying, "Zhan Xiaoling, you bastard, you bully me because you outnumber me. Why are you locking me up?"

Hearing no sound outside, Su Xiaonuan burst into tears: "I regret it so much."

I knew it all along; they wouldn't let me leave.

Last night, while the Zhan family was coming and going.

I changed my clothes and sneaked out.

Now, I don't have to suffer in the basement.

It was filled with clutter, covered in dust, and in a mess.

Su Xiaonuan was unwilling to accept this and spent a terrible night in the basement.

I composed myself, got up, and started looking for something inside.

Suddenly, I saw a hammer and was about to pick it up.

The items on the shelf rolled off and landed on her fair and delicate cheeks.

A pretty little girl instantly turned into a dirty little kitten, pouting angrily.

Su Xiaonuan sat on the ground and vented all her dissatisfaction on these tools, smashing and hitting them in the warehouse.

Exhausted, she lay on the ground crying, "Zhan Xiaoling, let me out! You damned man, you old bastard..."