Fake Marriage To The Richest Tycoon
Chapter 149: Mentally ill bastard

Chapter 149: Chapter 149: Mentally ill bastard

Shentu Chu walked in a few minutes later. He picked up the picture of Shentu Jing and stared at it. From his expression, it seemed like he wanted to crush the picture to pieces.

"Chu’er, behave yourself," Shentu Dong growled a warning.

"I’m just sending my brother off on his journey. Don’t get too agitated," Shentu Chu had a crazy look in his eyes.

Then, SNAP!

Everyone gasped. Shentu Chu crushed the photo frame in his hands! Fingers trembling, he shook off the glass and wiped his hands on the flowers.

"Y-you! Shentu Chu!" Shentu Dong shook with so much anger that he started to have difficulty breathing.

Ning Ning watched from outside the buildingn through the window, fists clenched and jaw tense. Chu’er, what exactly are you doing? Can I still trust you?

Jiang Wubai quickly stepped forward and rubbed Shentu Dong’s chest, soothing his anger. Jiang Zhaoling also took his hand and tried to comfort him.

"This is a huge disrespect to Brother Jing! Shentu Chu, you are vicious!" Jiang Zhaoling accused him, eyes burning with hatred.

"This is supposed to be his funeral! Why are you smearing bad luck around!?" Jiang Wubai narrowed his eyes at Shentu Chu. Last time, he thought Shentu Chu was a humble and good person because he never seemed to want to enter the spotlight. But now, all Jiang Wubai could say about Shentu Chu was that he was scum. The worst scum in the world.

"Smearing bad luck around?" Shentu Chu chuckled, his eyes holding a strange, dark look.

"No, I’m only giving him what he deserves!" With that, Shentu Chu ripped the photo of Shentu Jing in half and threw it up in the air.

Jiang Zhaoling tried to catch the photos, but they slipped through her hands. Lost, lost! It was all lost! Jiang Zhaoling snatched the photos off the ground and glared at Shentu Chu’s receding figure.

Jiang Zhaoling wanted to rush after Shentu Chu and punch him in the face when she saw someone standing in the way. It was Shentu Mingye. He had seen everything.

Even if he had previously believed that Shentu Jing was still alive somewhere, now it didn’t matter. The entire world had proof that he was dead. The Shentu family had grown apart. Shentu Chu disgraced his own brother in front of everyone.

Shentu Mingye walked up to his father, placing a hand on the middle-aged man’s shoulder.

"Father, Mingye is back," he said softly, eyes full of emotion.

Shentu Dong slowly opened his eyes.

"Mingye!" he cried, caressing his youngest son’s cheek. Shentu Dong had truly missed his youngest son. Now, he even regretted throwing him out in a fit of anger.

"I’m so sorry. Father shouldn’t have said those things to you!" Shentu Dong and Shentu Mingye finally made up after what had happened because of his divorce from Ning Ning.

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Qin Zhuzhu walked out of the memorial hall. The skies were getting darker and darker. Watching the Shentu family fight each other made her head hurt.

Qin Zhuzhu felt lost, looking hopeless as she wandered the streets. She didn’t realize a black car with no license plate was following her secretly...

When she walked to a secluded place, two men swiftly came out of the car. One covered her face with a wet towel, the other tied her up with rope, and they dragged her into the car with great strength...

In a very short time, Qin Zhuzhu was taken away. When she finally regained consciousness, she had lost all her strength and was tied up tightly. There was no way she could fight back.

The car drove steadily for a long time. There was a black cloth over Qin Zhuzhu’s eyes, and she didn’t know where the car was heading, let alone where these men had come from.

Could they be Bai Qianhua’s people? She wasn’t sure, but she didn’t like to jump to conclusions.

Qin Zhuzhu couldn’t think clearly. She heard one of the two men, who sat in front, talking on the phone: "Hello, Boss Zhu, yes, it’s all done. We’re on our way. Don’t worry! We’ll definitely deliver her to you on time. She’s a real beauty—even we’re tempted! Hahaha, we don’t have the guts! She’s all yours, Boss Zhu!"

Qin Zhuzhu was shocked upon hearing that name. Boss Zhu...? What boss Zhu? Which one is it?

She suddenly thought about the incident the other day when she accidentally went into the wrong lounge because someone pushed her in.

Boss Zhu was Zhu Mu? That fat CEO of Zhu Tong Technology? She once remembered her grandpa talking about him before.

He didn’t get what he wanted that day. He still hadn’t let the matter slide and had sent people to kidnap her?

Qin Zhuzhu grew more confident in her assumption as she thought about it, cursing him inwardly. When she tried to escape, the anesthetic started to kick in, and she became more and more unconscious.

How unlucky am I to get drugged every time? Qin Zhuzhu scolded herself as darkness took over.

When Qin Zhuzhu regained a bit of consciousness, she was still blindfolded. She could hear two women’s voices in the room, but she couldn’t make out what they were saying. She only felt them stripping her clothes off and putting her into an extremely thin nightgown.

The air was very chilly. It seemed like she was in a room with strong air conditioning. A hotel room?

Something fell on her skin. It wasn’t hard but very light and soft. She sniffed the air. Fresh and fragrant. She tried to move her limbs but to no avail.

Qin Zhuzhu felt something was not right. From what she knew, Zhu Mu was an impatient person and wouldn’t take so long to get a woman he wanted. Based on what she had heard, he was a huge pervert and would have taken her as soon as she arrived. But now, he had her changed, decorated the bed around her, and even put perfume on her...

Mentally ill bastard! Why didn’t he just kill her directly? Why all this fuss? What the hell was he up to?