Can We Say No to Divorce? -
Chapter 184 - 115 She Wants 3
Chapter 184: Chapter 115 She Wants 3
Tang Yanran looked at him as if he were fine, "How could you not be affected..."
"I took the antidote before coming!" Gu Qingchen said, "When I brutally beat up Fang Zimo, you should have felt threatened. He would do anything to cover for you! But what about you? Daring to invite me over? Daring to drug my drink? Tang Yanran, are you tired of living? I was just about to settle the score with you for altering my child’s DNA report! Who would have thought you’d deliver yourself to my doorstep? Today, I’ll let you taste what it’s like to be outwitted by someone else!"
At this point, Gu Qingchen clapped his hands, and six or seven uniformly dressed men entered from outside.
"Tang Yanran, you should know what Jiaoyang Club has the most of by agreeing to meet here!" Gu Qingchen looked at her with extreme disgust.
Indeed, what Jiaoyang Club has the most of are handsome and robust men of all sorts!
Tang Yanran was beyond self-control, "No, Qingchen, I beg you... don’t do this to me, loving someone is not wrong, please don’t..."
"You brought this upon yourself!" Gu Qingchen simply sat aside to watch the drama unfold.
With shards of glass in her hand, Tang Yanran still couldn’t suppress her desire for men.
She resisted, she struggled, yet she was tearing off her own clothes with her bloodied hands...
And surrounding her were six or seven strong men of different colors and races!
When Bei Ran and Fang Zimo arrived, they saw this scene.
Bei Ran’s heart skipped a beat. Tang Yanran was kneeling on the ground, not a thread on her, body covered in bloodstains, begging for mercy while calling Gu Qingchen’s name!
And Gu Qingchen? He picked up a new wine glass, poured himself a glass of red wine, and watched the drama unfold with chilling indifference, savoring his drink with ease.
"No..." Fang Zimo rushed forward, wanting to protect Tang Yanran, but how could he push away these burly men alone?
Fang Zimo couldn’t fend off the men and approached Gu Qingchen: "Old Gu, whatever the mistake, take it out on me. You can beat me, and I’ll gladly take it. Even if you kill me, I’ll accept it. Just don’t treat Yanran like this, please? I admit, after she changed the report, I was the last to know. I was wrong, I shouldn’t have let her tamper with my report, and I shouldn’t have kept it from you once I found out! But Old Gu, you’ve been reunited with your family; there’s no need for such harsh punishment, right?"
Gu Qingchen gazed at Fang Zimo with icy eyes, "We’re done, no more school camaraderie, no more brotherhood! This woman brought it upon herself by scheming against me, only to be entrapped by her own game!"
At that moment, Tang Yanran was twisting on the ground like a writhing snake, and with the shards of glass Gu Qingchen had scattered earlier, her movements left her bloody and ghastly to witness.
Although Bei Ran also resented Tang Yanran for her wrongdoings, seeing a woman losing herself in love, stripping herself of all dignity, and being "admired" by a group of men was punishment enough.
She had actually thought before coming that Gu Qingchen would lay hands on Tang Yanran, fearing he might go too far and kill her.
However, Bei Ran clearly misjudged. Gu Qingchen was unpredictable.
He would solve his grudge with Fang Zimo with force, yet deal with Tang Yanran in such a cruel and inhuman way.
This man was terrifying!
Bei Ran had always thought of Gu Qingchen as a noble scion with aristocratic blood, cultivated and gracious, a doctor healing the sick and helping the injured. Yet, his bloodthirsty side, like a fierce and ruthless beast, frightened her.
The key is, she had shared a bed with him for four years. He was her bedfellow, breathing together, intertwined from body to soul...
But this unknowable, beastly side of him still filled Bei Ran with fear.
She couldn’t help but hold herself tightly. Tang Yanran deserved her downfall, and naturally, Bei Ran wasn’t going to plea for her.
At that moment, Gu Qingchen looked towards Bei Ran with a light voice, "Why are you here?"
Bei Ran stared at him. His bloodthirsty gaze flashed momentarily before returning to calm, yet her heart remained unsettled.
"I was worried about you!" She spoke truthfully.
Perhaps her words pleased him.
Gu Qingchen handed her his wine glass, signaling her to put it on the table.
He then picked up his suit jacket, casually draped it over his wrist, and prepared to leave, ignoring everyone else in the room.
Bei Ran, with the glass he had drunk from, listened to Tang Yanran’s passionate yet desolate screams, and watched as Tang Yanran began to touch herself uncontrollably. She felt a hint of fear and unconsciously took a sip from Gu Qingchen’s glass...
As Gu Qingchen was turning to call Bei Ran to leave, he saw her drinking from his glass and his eyes sharpened. That bottle of wine had drugs in it, too...
Of course, he didn’t plan to tell Bei Ran...
"Let’s go!" said Gu Qingchen to Bei Ran.
"Okay..." Bei Ran felt a dry throat and finished the wine in the glass, then followed Gu Qingchen out.
She asked, "What about them?"
"Them" naturally referred to Fang Zimo and Tang Yanran.
"What? Having second thoughts?" Gu Qingchen looked at Bei Ran.
Bei Ran remained silent, not speaking. Although she also hated Tang Yanran, she couldn’t be as ruthless and heartless as Gu Qingchen.
Gu Qingchen then closed in on her, and as Bei Ran took a step back, he sneered, "Or... are you afraid of me?"
Bei Ran’s throat grew even drier, her heartbeat quickened, and despite the night breeze, she still felt like there was a fire burning within her...
Yet, although she feared this man in her mind, her body couldn’t help but want to get closer to him!
Bei Ran wrapped her arms around his waist, her voice trembling, "I never knew you also had such a bloodthirsty, beastly side..."
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