Chapter 116: The Sudden Arrival

However, before he could succeed, a sudden sound rang out—

BANG!

The door was kicked open!

Gao Zhusheng’s expression turned instantly sinister and terrifying. He spun his head around, only to find two men charging in, one after the other. When he saw the man in the lead, radiating an aura of cold-blooded murder, Gao Zhusheng’s face paled.

This man... was it not Fu Siye? How could he possibly be here?

As for the man, upon seeing the woman on the bed—disoriented, in agony, and clearly suffering—his expression darkened even further. Seeing that her clothes remained undisturbed, Fu Siye let out a silent sigh of relief.

Gao Zhusheng stood up, looking at the intruders in confusion. "President Fu, you..."

Before he could finish, another sound rang out—

BANG!

Fu Siye struck, knocking Gao Zhusheng to the floor with a single punch. An ear-piercing, pig-like shriek erupted instantly. Jiang Ling rushed in right behind him.

Fu Siye didn't even look back, his cold gaze fixed on the man on the floor. Gao Zhusheng grimaced in pain, his inner rage bubbling over. Never in his life had he suffered such a beating! How dare someone strike him like this! Even if the assailant was the formidable Fu Siye, he was still Gao Zhusheng; the Fu Corporation usually had to show him some respect! Yet now, he had actually been hit?

"President Fu, what is the meaning of this?" His voice carried a hint of accusation. Gao Zhusheng’s face was already swelling up. He held his hand gingerly against it, not daring to press too hard, yet the pain was unbearable without the pressure. He looked utterly disheveled, but he didn't dare retaliate or speak too harshly, left only to ask in angry bewilderment.

Fu Siye scooped the woman up from the bed and spoke coldly, "You dared to touch her. Very well."

Fu Siye saw the state Mu Yinyin was in at a glance; he had no time to waste on Gao Zhusheng. He headed straight for the exit. Gao Zhusheng’s expression grew even more ominous.

Mu Teng looked at him indifferently. "President Fu may have some words for you later, President Gao. Do keep your phone on." With that, Mu Teng hurried to follow.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling stepped forward to block Fu Siye’s path. "President Fu, there is no need to trouble yourself further. I will take Yinyin out of here."

Fu Siye’s expression was exceptionally grim. Having no patience for Jiang Ling, he spoke coldly, "Mu Teng."

Mu Teng understood immediately. He stepped forward and pulled Jiang Ling aside, allowing Fu Siye to take advantage of the opening and stride out with Mu Yinyin in his arms.

Jiang Ling’s face changed, but as he moved to pursue, Mu Teng intercepted him once again. Mu Teng smiled at him. "President Jiang, with President Fu here, President Mu will be perfectly fine. You just need to wait."

Jiang Ling’s face was dark with fury. "Let go."

"I’m afraid I can’t do that right now."

"Let go!" Jiang Ling struggled, but both men were trained in combat, and Jiang Ling found himself unable to break free.

Ten minutes later, Fu Siye had reached the car with Mu Yinyin. While she had been struggling on the bed earlier, the moment Fu Siye picked her up—perhaps it was his masculine scent that further disoriented her, or something else—she hooked her arms around his neck, her lips slowly brushing against his skin.

Fu Siye’s body went rigid. He spoke in a low voice, "Mu Yinyin, behave yourself."

Mu Yinyin had completely lost her reason; she couldn't possibly hear what he was saying. She whimpered, "Siye, I feel so uncomfortable."

Fu Siye’s body stiffened again. She... was calling his name? He looked down at the woman in his arms, only to find she had lifted her head, her lips pressing directly against his lower lip.

Fu Siye froze once more. The woman’s eyes were half-closed, her face flushed, and she whispered softly, "Siye, I’m in pain."

The contact of their lips deepened the look in Fu Siye’s eyes. He turned his head away, saying in a low, husky voice, "Endure it."

The driver wanted to shut out the world, but he couldn't help but hear those words. He was filled with shock—profound, utter shock. Because... the tone with which President Fu had spoken those two words was incredibly gentle! Even if they sounded a bit stiff. The driver had been with him for so long and knew his temperament well. Even back when they were married, he had never once heard President Fu speak with such gentleness.

"No, I’m in pain, wuwu..." Mu Yinyin clung to the man, refusing to listen to anything else. "Siye..."

Fu Siye’s gaze darkened further. Theoretically, in her current state, Mu Yinyin should have lost all reason—calling her delirious was no exaggeration. Yet, throughout this, the only name she called was his. It made him wonder if she was just putting on an act. But Mu Yinyin had been resisting him lately, doing everything with cold detachment, clearly wanting to avoid any intimacy. Was she playing hard to get, or was there something else?

Fu Siye’s expression darkened even further. He pushed her slightly to the side and ordered, "Speed up."

"Yes," the driver replied, pressing harder on the gas pedal. Mu Yinyin’s condition was critical; she needed medical attention immediately, lest long-term harm be done to her body.

Half an hour later, Fu Siye brought Mu Yinyin back to his hotel. Her state had deteriorated; she was clinging to Fu Siye and refused to let go. Even after he laid her flat on the bed, she continued to hook her arms around his neck with a strength that made it difficult for him to break free. He was afraid to use force and hurt her, but he couldn't just stand there being held like this, either. Fu Siye’s face grew stormier.

"Mu Yinyin, let go."

"Mmm... it hurts." As she spoke, she still held onto his neck, and under the influence of the drugs or alcohol, she seemed even more... She suddenly found the strength to pull herself up and sit right on his lap.

Fu Siye’s eyes darkened instantly, but fearing she might fall, he instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist. Mu Yinyin, oblivious to the terrifying look on his face, leaned in and kissed his thin lips directly.

"Mmm... Siye, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Fu Siye: "..."