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Chapter 1

At seven o'clock on Wednesday evening, Su Xi appeared outside the Tianyue Mansion Hotel on time.

The phone rang, Su Xi opened WeChat, and it was Su Zhengrong: [Xixi, thank you for helping dad, I have a traffic jam here, you go in first.]

Su Xi slowed down, thinking about how to greet Ling Jiuze when she saw him later.

After three years of marriage, they had never met each other. It didn't take much to know that Ling Jiuze didn't agree with it and even resisted the marriage.

It's not Ling Jiuze's fault. It was the Su family's company that encountered a crisis. He shamelessly came to ask the Ling family to fulfill the original marriage agreement. The eldest son of Ling was already married, so the marriage fell on the second son, Ling Jiuze. It was understandable that he would be reluctant.

Naturally, the Ling family would not let others take advantage of them. They gave a gift of 300 million yuan to help the Su family tide over the difficulties, but they also put forward a condition that the marriage would be automatically dissolved after three years.

Three years ago, when she was under the legal age for marriage in country C, the two of them went to Vegas to apply for the certificate. To be precise, neither of them went there. The two parties sent people to go there with each other's certificates and the process was completed.

As soon as the two got married, Ling Jiuze went to the United States. Until now, three months before the marriage was dissolved, he came back, and his attitude of resistance has become more obvious.

But today, her father wanted to bring her to his door again to beg him for business reasons.

Su Xi curled her lips in a self-deprecating tone, waiting to see how she would introduce herself later, "Hello, Mr. Ling, I am your wife!"

Will he look at her seriously?

It is said that before Ling Jiuze went to the United States, he was a famous bully in Jiangcheng. He led the black and white groups in Jiangcheng and was ruthless and decisive in his actions.

However, she saw Ling Jiuze on the financial channel on TV a few days ago. It was different from what she remembered. He was dressed in a luxury business suit. Although his posture was arrogant, his movements were elegant and calm.

I hope he can be as magnanimous and well-educated as he was on TV today and not embarrass her too much.

The entire Tianyue Mansion is decorated in Chinese style, with a classical atmosphere, like a manor. Su Xi went to the third floor of Hefeng Pavilion according to the room number Su Zhengrong gave her.

The third floor is all suites, with carpets on the wooden floors, dim lights, and extremely quiet.

Walking outside the suite, Su Xi took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The door was ajar, but when she touched it, the gold-leaf and mahogany door automatically opened a crack. Su Xi was a little surprised.

Could it be that Ling Jiuze was waiting for her?

Out of politeness, Su Xi knocked a few more times.

No one answered.

Su Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, pushed open the door and took two steps inside. She found that only the entrance hall was lit by a dim light, and it was completely dark inside.

no one?

The suite is very large, with a living room in the middle and a leisure room and bedrooms on both sides.

She had already walked to the living room, but her intuition was not good. She was about to turn back when she suddenly heard the sound of water in the direction of the bedroom, and a painful and deep voice came at the same time, "Come in!"

Su Xi's vigilance told her that she should turn around and leave without hesitation at this time, but after standing still for three seconds in the darkness, she still walked towards the bedroom.

"Is it Mr. Ling? What's wrong with you?" Su Xi pushed open the bedroom door and asked in a low voice.

Suddenly an arm stretched out and dragged her directly into the bathroom. The man pressed one hand against the wall and pinched her neck with the other. His voice was suppressed with pain, but he was still cold and angry, "How dare you drug me? Do you want to die?"

There was still light coming from the window in the living room, but it was completely invisible in the bathroom.

Su Xi resisted the temptation to fight back, her throat was clamped, her voice was hoarse and she said calmly, "It's not me!"

"then who are you?"

The man seemed to have been showered with cold water for a long time, his whole body was cold, but his breath was hot, alternating between hot and cold, and Su Xi was in a daze.

In the darkness, the two of them looked at each other silently. The man's breathing became heavier and heavier, as if he had endured it to the extreme. The hand holding her throat suddenly hooked her neck, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

The lips are cold and domineering!

Su Xi's eyes widened instantly, and she raised her legs and pushed hard against the man's body.

The man's strength and speed were not inferior to hers. His long legs suppressed her knees and he said roughly, "Help me, whatever you want, I will make it up to you afterwards!"

Su Xi secretly breathed in. She never expected to encounter such a situation. Ling Jiuze was drugged?

In the darkness, the man's breath enveloped all her senses. She was still weighing whether to help him or let him find another woman, but the man's overwhelming kisses had already fallen.

...

Su Xi had forgotten how the two of them went from the bathroom to the bed in the bedroom. While she was still wandering between resistance and submission, the man could not refuse and pulled her into the abyss.

It's not like she hadn't thought that the two of them would face such a scene after getting married, but this was not the case.

In the abyss of water and fire, she seemed to have experienced a period longer than the past three years.

...

When he stopped, someone happened to come in and approach the bedroom, "Mr. Ling?"

"Don't come in!" The man's voice was low, with the laziness of being satisfied.

There was suddenly no sound outside.

After a while, Ling Jiuze stood up, put on his bathrobe, and walked out without looking at the woman on the bed.

Su Xi pulled the quilt up to her neck and saw that the lights were turned on outside, and a ray of light shone through the crack of the ajar door.

Ling Jiuze walked to the living room and leaned on the sofa. His angular handsome face showed no emotion or anger, but there was a hint of laziness in his eyes.

The assistant came forward and said, "Mr. Ling, are you okay?"

Ling Jiuze left suddenly at the banquet without asking anyone to follow him. After more than two hours there was no movement. He was worried and came up to take a look. What did he hear just now? It seemed like the breathing of two people?

Ling Jiuze pinched his eyebrows and said, "It's okay!"

The assistant came back from his imagination and said, "Su Zhengrong booked room 1009 in Tingxue Pavilion and asked you to meet at nine o'clock. The time is almost up."

Ling Jiuze asked casually, "Which Su Zhengrong?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to remember again, and asked indifferently, "The three years are not up yet?"

The assistant replied, "It's still a few months away."

Ling Jiuze's tone was sarcastic, "What's the difference?"

The assistant said, "Su Zhengrong has called you several times to see you. He probably has something to ask Mr. Ling."

Ling Jiuze felt a little unspeakably irritated when he thought of the woman in the room, "I sold my daughter once before, and now I want to sell it again? How shameless does he have to think that I will always pamper him? Or does he think that his daughter is precious and can always be sold?

Good price? Missing!”

The last two words were ruthless and cold!

In the bedroom, Su Xi heard the conversation outside clearly, and Ben's slightly blushing face turned pale. If Ling Jiuze found out that the person lying on his bed was Su Zhengrong's daughter, the word "sell" might be even more ironic!

She endured the discomfort and got out of bed, found her own clothes and put them on, then took out the things in her pockets and pressed them on the table.

She didn't look back, went straight to the balcony, opened the window, and jumped.

The girls turned around and landed. In an instant, they were already on the bluestone road a few meters away, and their slender figures quickly disappeared in the dim light.

Ling Jiuze and his assistant talked about something else outside. Finally, Ling Jiuze said, "Go and check, whose hands are unclean at the bar today?"

The assistant was stunned for a moment, remembering the sound he just heard, and quickly reacted, with a serious expression on his face, "Yes!"

Ling Jiuze got up and went back to the bedroom. He glanced at the big bed in the darkness and said softly, "Get up, take the money and leave. Don't appear in front of me in the future!"

No one answered. Ling Jiuze frowned and turned on the light. Under the dim light, the bed was in a mess, but the girl just now was missing!

He turned around and went to the bathroom, which was also empty.

A flash of surprise flashed across his narrow eyes. Could the person rolling over on the bed with him just now be a ghost?

However, he clearly saw the red mark on the bed.

Ling Jiuze frowned and turned to look at the cabinet opposite the bed. He walked closer slowly and picked up the items under the vase. His face instantly darkened.


Chapter completed!
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