My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 114: So It’s Still My Fault

Chapter 114: Chapter 114: So It’s Still My Fault

Wu Xia’s heart tightened.

He hurriedly redialed, but the phone was already turned off.

This wasn’t the countryside; in the vast city, finding someone could be incredibly difficult!

He immediately called Sun Xujie, Han Xiao, and the Chief of Police, shared Du Xiaomin’s information, and asked them to immediately send people to search for her.

Wu Xia was also extremely anxious and glanced awkwardly at Liu Yuting.

"Something’s come up, so I might not be able to stay with you tonight!"

"Oh!"

Liu Yuting was utterly dejected, with her eyes welling up.

"I don’t know how long it’ll take!" Wu Xia pursed his lips, still feeling a pang of guilt, "Why don’t you wait for me in my room? If I get back early, I’ll take care of you!"

"Yes!" Liu Yuting’s eyes lit up instantly, and she nodded excitedly, "No matter how late it is, I’ll wait for you!"

"I’ll come back as soon as I can!"

Wu Xia dropped these words and rushed out.

He thought finding someone in the city would take a long time, but with the military, the police, and Ancient Martial families involved, it took less than ten minutes for Wu Xia to get a message.

"Mr. Wu, the person you’re looking for is at DM Bar on the backstreet; we’ve already sent someone there!"

"Good!"

Wu Xia wasted no time and immediately drove there.

Meanwhile, in a luxurious private room on the second floor of DM Bar.

A group of burly men coldly surrounded Du Xiaomin. Sitting on the sofa in front of them was a young man and a bald, middle-aged man with an injury on his head.

Du Xiaomin knelt on the ground, her body covered in bruises, tears streaming down her face.

"Zhou Ming, why are you doing this to me? I’m your girlfriend; why are you using me as a tool for trade?"

"If you don’t love me, just break up with me, please!"

Du Xiaomin cried desperately, never in her wildest dreams thinking that the man she loved most would send her to that greasy bald man’s bed and insist she sleep with him.

"Heh!" Zhou Ming laughed coldly, "Little whore, did you really think I spent money on you all these years because I loved you? I only kept you around because you are elegant, good-looking, and a university student from a prestigious school. You help me attract business."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I’ve drugged you before and already let you sleep with many men!"

"How could you have developed an immunity to my drugs during your time in the countryside, otherwise how could you have found out?"

Boom!

"What?"

Du Xiaomin’s eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Zhou Ming, "You’ve already made me sleep with others?"

"Haha!" Zhou Ming laughed, "Of course, what else would I use to negotiate business? How else would I get money to buy your bags and clothes?"

"Oh, and I’ve still kept the videos of you. If you don’t obey today, these will appear on your school’s official website tomorrow!"

"No, please!" Du Xiaomin frantically pleaded.

"Zhou Ming, please let me go, I will agree to any conditions, just don’t treat me like this, okay?"

"You were just supposed to sleep with President Tian for one night, and there would have been no issue!" Zhou Ming’s face darkened, "Now, not only did you resist, but you also hit President Tian, this matter is not so simple!"

With that, Zhou Ming apologized to the bald man beside him, "President Tian, don’t be angry, you can deal with this woman however you like. I’ll find some better stock for you, to keep you company!"

The bald man’s face turned ashen; he had set out to find pleasure, only to end up with a busted head and feeling extremely annoyed.

"Young Zhou, let’s forget about other women. I want this one!"

"My cousin just started a business in Northern Myanmar, and he’s short-staffed. Since she’s not behaving, send her over there and let my cousin give her some proper training!"

Boom!

"What?"

Du Xiaomin’s face turned pale with shock and she pleaded desperately, "President Tian, I’m begging you, please don’t do this to me. I’ll agree to sleep with you, I’ll do anything you ask, just don’t send me to Northern Myanmar!"

These days, who doesn’t know that going to Northern Myanmar is like a lamb to the slaughter, with no hope of ever turning things around.

"President Tian, this..." Zhou Ming also felt this was inappropriate. He only wanted to use the woman for business negotiations, but sending her to Northern Myanmar could be a death sentence.

"Zhou Ming, it’s just a woman, what are you so nervous about?"

Tian Tutou licked the fresh blood off his finger, "Don’t worry. For this procurement contract, I’ll add an extra ten million to your order!"

"Ah!" Zhou Ming no longer cared about Du Xiaomin, excitedly saying, "President Tian, you truly are my biggest benefactor. Thank you, President Tian. Is one enough? If not, I’ll find you a couple more to accompany you on a honeymoon abroad."

"Haha!" Tian Tutou slapped Zhou Ming’s shoulder with excitement. "I love dealing with you young people, so smart. Come on, let’s drink!"

Du Xiaomin watched the two colluding in their misery, tears welling up in her eyes with no outlet.

The only person she could think of was Wu Xia.

The man who truly reached deep inside her, giving her the happiest moments as a woman she ever felt.

But, he didn’t know where she was, did he?

Zhou Ming and Tian Tutou drank and danced, Tian Tutou gestured to his men.

"What are you waiting for? Strip that woman’s clothes off and make her dance a striptease for us!"

"After I have my fun with her, you guys can take your turn, and once we’re done, send her to the smuggling ship!"

"Yes!"

The group of bodyguards was thrilled.

Du Xiaomin had a figure to die for, a woman who could even captivate Wu Xia—how could they not be excited?

"Don’t, I’ll take them off myself!"

Du Xiaomin quickly stood up, reaching to unbutton her clothes.

"President Tian, I know there’s no escape for me. I’ll cooperate with you, just be gentle with me later!"

"Oh, how sensible!" Tian Tutou revealed an indulgent smile, "Then be good, and if you manage to win my heart and serve me well, I might not send you abroad."

"Thank you, President Tian!"

Du Xiaomin bowed, and then began to dance around the central pole on the stage to the music.

She occasionally touched her body, slowly undressing, enticing the group of famished men.

However, her eyes were constantly brimming with tears, filled with despair, sorrow, and helplessness.

It was as though her soul and body had separated.

The livelier her body danced, the more tormented her soul became.

Everyone became restless and excited under Du Xiaomin’s striptease.

Du Xiaomin intensified her movements, circling the men and then seizing the opportunity to grab a bottle of wine from the table and smashing it.

Without any hesitation, she thrust the sharp glass at her own throat.

Swish!

Blood spurted out, and Du Xiaomin’s body fell to the ground.

"Dad, Mom, Aunt, I’m sorry. In my next life, I will repay your kindness!"