Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 113: Falling out
Omg!

This man's ability to change his attitude is as fast as light; he can switch between yin and yang at will, freely moving between a scoundrel and a good man.

Since he had already said all that, Nan Wu felt embarrassed to refuse him any further. Twenty minutes would pass quickly.

He actually had the waiter bring in a cup of tea, and Nan Wu, who was genuinely thirsty, took it and drank several large gulps.

Within minutes, Nanwu felt something was wrong; she felt dizzy and her limbs were weak.

"Xiao Wu, what's wrong?" Xiao Jiayang looked at her with concern.

Nan Wu rested her hand on her forehead, her face pale. "Jiayang, I'm not feeling well. You guys have fun, I really have to go back..."

This time he readily agreed, "In that case, I'll take you!"

Nan Wu wanted to say no, but for some reason, she couldn't make a sound. She was half-pushed and half-forced into Xiao Jiayang's car. Once in the car, she felt even more dizzy. Leaning against the car door, she didn't want to move and just wanted to sleep.

Halfway there, she groggily opened her eyes and realized something was wrong outside. "Jiayang, have you gone the wrong way? This... isn't the way home!"

Xiao Jiayang stared straight ahead, and upon hearing this, a sinister smile curled at the corner of his lips. "Who said I was going to take you home?"

Nan Wu's pupils contracted sharply as she looked at him warily. "What do you mean?"

"Let's go to the hotel!"

Nan Wu's heart sank. She forced herself to sit up and protested in a weak voice, "I don't want to go to the hotel. You, you take me home right now!"

The shadows of the trees on both sides of the road shifted across his face, making his smile appear even more terrifying and horrifying. "Xiao Wu, don't you think it's too late to say this now? Whether I take you home or not is not up to you! Besides, we're practically a married couple. Anyone else would have done this countless times. I've been more than polite by holding back until now. There's no time like the present, so tonight, I'll let you experience my skills!"

After he finished speaking, the car sped up even more.

Nan Wu was sweating profusely and stopped pretending to be polite with him, protesting in a low growl, "Xiao Jiayang, stop the car! Stop the car!"

Seeing that he ignored her, she mustered all her strength and lunged at him to grab the steering wheel.

The car veered wildly out of control, nearly crashing into an advertising board on the steps. Xiao Jiayang slammed on the brakes, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Damn it! You bitch, are you trying to kill me?" Xiao Jiayang grabbed Nan Wu's hair and slammed it hard.

Nan Wu felt weak all over, and the shove made her even more dizzy.

Seeing her reach for her bag, Xiao Jiayang preemptively turned off her phone and tossed it into the back seat. He patted her cheek and said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, I advise you not to struggle in vain. I'm your fiancé. No one dares to say anything if I do something to you. Be good, and maybe I can be gentler with you in bed later, otherwise..."

Nan Wu closed her eyes in despair, feeling as if the sky had fallen.

He had drugged her tea; it was her oversight.

Xiao Jiayang forcibly dragged Nan Wu into the room and threw her onto the bed.

Nan Wu didn't even have the strength to sit up. Her eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Xiao Jiayang, not giving up any hope of saving herself. "Xiao Jiayang, I advise you to calm down. If you dare to touch me, I will hate you. I've said it before, I'll be yours sooner or later. Why are you treating me like this?"

Xiao Jiayang loosened his tie, his expression ferocious. "You slut, how dare you say that? What the hell have you done behind my back? Do you really think I don't know? You think I'm dead if I don't hold it against you? You whore, you piece of trash, so that's why you didn't give me what I wanted. So you've been having your fill with other men? You dare to cuckold me? You're the only one with guts. Tonight I'll fuck you to pieces, let's see what you'll have to sleep with next time!"

hiss-

Nanwu's skirt was torn open with a large tear.

The sudden chill and sense of insecurity made her gasp.

She bent down and bit Xiao Jiayang's hand. "Ouch!"

"You fucking bite me?" Xiao Jiayang held his hands, the muscles around his eyes twitching, looking terrifying like a demon who had just escaped from hell.

"Xiao Jiayang, do I need to verify how many women you've slept with? To put it bluntly, we're all in the same boat. You're the one who set fires, why shouldn't the common people be allowed to light lamps? I'm not exposing you to save face. Going too far won't do you any good. Don't forget, you haven't been reinstated as department manager yet. Do you want to be demoted another level?"

"You bitch, you dare threaten me? Huh? Fine, let's see how I shut you up!"

Seeing Xiao Jiayang start to take off his pants, Nan Wu's heart sank completely.

"Xiao Jiayang, calm down. If we fall out today, how will we get along in the future?"

Xiao Jiayang wasn't buying it. "Ha! You think it's too late to tell me this now?"

Nan Wu tried to turn over and escape, but she couldn't muster any strength. Xiao Jiayang grabbed her ankle and easily pulled her back.

"Trying to run? Do you think I'm dead?"

Nan Wu grabbed a cup and threw it at Xiao Jiayang, but he dodged it.

Snapped!
Nan Wu was slapped onto the bed by him.

She turned her head, her sharp gaze piercing through her disheveled hair as she glared angrily at Xiao Jiayang.

Like a blade, the words struck Xiao Jiayang with a chilling intensity, making him feel uneasy. "What are you glaring at me for? You almost killed me to silence me, and you still have the nerve to talk back?"

After speaking, he forcibly tied Nan Wu's arms behind her back with a belt.

"Now let's see how you resist!"

Just as he was about to commit his beastly act, the doorbell rang.

"Who the hell is it?" Xiao Jiayang growled.

"Hello, room service!"

Xiao Jiayang gave Nan Wu a warning gesture, then got up from her to open the door. To avoid being seen inside, he only opened it a crack. "Disturbing the guests' rest, believe me or not, I'll throw..."

A loud bang.

The door was violently thrown open, and Xiao Jiayang was caught off guard and was hit, flying three meters away.

The uninvited guest was very tall, dressed all in black, wearing a black baseball cap, and half of his face was hidden under a mask, so his face could not be seen.

Without even glancing at Xiao Jiayang, who was rolling on the ground covering his nose, he stepped over him and walked to the bedside to unbuckle the belt on Nan Wu's arm.

Realizing what had happened, Xiao Jiayang spat out a mouthful of blood and pointed at the stranger who had barged in, yelling, "Who the hell are you? How dare you lay a hand on me? Believe me, I can make sure you don't see the sun tomorrow!"

Seeing that the other party ignored his authority, he looked around, grabbed a chair, and was about to swing it at him.

The man in black seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. Just as the chair was about to fall onto his back, he precisely intercepted it, then grabbed Xiao Jiayang's arm and twisted it forcefully.

A sound like bones dislocating erupted in the air.

"Ah! Help! Murder..."

With a single swipe of his machete, the man in black struck Xiao Jiayang, whose eyes rolled back and he collapsed to the ground.