An 80s female translator was spoiled rotten by a rough and jealous man.

Chapter 130 Lu Feng's Visit
Meng Youyou went straight to the meeting room after class, saying that someone was looking for her.

As I walked to the door of the reception room and looked inside, I saw a familiar face—Lu Feng.

Meng Youyou walked in with a smile and greeted, "Captain Lu, you were looking for me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng stood up. Meng Youyou quickly waved her hand, then gestured for him to sit down, repeating, "Just sit down."

The two found seats facing each other at an angle and sat down one after the other. Meng Youyou got straight to the point and asked, "Is there something you need from me?"

For some reason, she had a vague premonition that Lu Feng's sudden visit was related to Huo Qingshan.

Seeing that the other party was so direct and straightforward, Lu Feng didn't waste any words and immediately stated his purpose: "Let me make it clear first, I came to see you secretly without that kid's knowledge. He doesn't agree with me doing this, but... don't feel pressured, I fully respect your personal opinion."

She rambled on and on, and it took a long time to get to the point, which made Meng Youyou a little impatient.

Fortunately, after the statement, Lu Feng continued: "Our brigade is currently carrying out an important mission. I can't disclose the specifics to you, but an unexpected incident occurred during the mission, which forced us to terminate our original plan due to unforeseen circumstances."

However, the backup plan proposed by Huo Qingshan is too risky, and I do not agree with him taking such a risk alone.

So, after careful consideration, I've decided to come find you.

"Do you want me to persuade him to abandon the backup plan?" Meng Youyou replied quickly, her tone hurried, but her expression solemn.

"No, I need your help."

……

Chu Yao woke up thirsty at night. The villa was luxurious, with suites on the third floor. She walked out of the inner room in a daze and was surprised to find that the man who should have been lying on the sofa was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, she regained consciousness, her drowsiness vanished, and her intuition told her that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape.

Seizing the opportunity, action replaced mere thoughts and was put into practice.

There were people on duty in the villa's corridors and at the main entrance, but their main purpose was not to guard someone as insignificant as her; it was more like routine patrols.

But since the goal is to escape, it's essential to avoid these informants.

The military also has regular training programs for medics. Chu Yao's physical fitness and combat skills are not particularly good, but they are not bad either.

Chu Yao quickly walked to the window to check the situation. The villa's exterior walls were smooth and without any decorations, making it quite difficult for her to climb down directly.

In his haste, his gaze swept across the room and soon focused on the large bed where he had just lain.

……

Streetlights stood along the main buildings and roads inside the manor. Chu Yao crouched down and hid behind a bush, disappearing into the darkness. Her vision alternated between light and dark as her brain constantly analyzed possible escape routes.

The entire park was too large, and it was full of Xu Penggang's men. In her previous life, she had been married to him for so long and knew that he was powerful, but she still did not know that he actually owned a private estate of this size.

Her gaze was fixed on the open-air garage a hundred meters to her right. After observing it for the past two days, she realized that around 5 a.m., the silver-gray van with the license plate ending in 379 would go out and return around 7:30 a.m., fully loaded with food supplies for dozens of people in the manor.

Chu Yao looked up at the sky, then recalled the glance she had made when she left the room at the clock on the wall; there was still almost half an hour until five o'clock.

The driver opened the driver's side door and leaned against the hood, smoking.

Chu Yao crouched down and hid at the back of the van.

The moment her outstretched hand touched the edge of the trunk, a strong, powerful hand suddenly covered her mouth, and at the same time, her waist was tightly gripped by the man. She couldn't move or make a sound. Without a word, the man forcefully pulled her backward, and Chu Yao staggered as he dragged her away from the van.

The two men, their backs bent, moved quickly but as quietly as possible, weaving through the gaps between the vehicles.

He led her to a black SUV, and before she could even stand up straight, he forcefully pushed her down to squat.

In that split second, a flashlight beam appeared from a distance.

Chu Yao held her breath nervously, pressing her body tightly against the chest of the person beside her.

The sound of men talking could be heard from not far away.

“Hong Mingyang, why are you patrolling here? Tell them to stop waving those crappy flashlights around, they’re hurting my eyes.”

“These guys have been stuck in this lousy place these days, unable to go out. I told them I had a way to buy cigarettes and alcohol, and they all insisted on coming here to check it out.”

The driver chuckled and replied, "That's easy. You've already told us the rules, right? The delivery fee is calculated per person!"

"I know, I know, I've explained everything to them."

"..."

Jiang Zheng's hand was still covering Chu Yao's lips and nose. After calming down, Chu Yao pouted the lower half of her face, showing a hint of wanting to break free.

Jiang Zheng withdrew his gaze from the front and looked down at the restless woman in his arms. His dark, sharp eyes narrowed slightly, as if questioning her.

The two hands gripping her showed no sign of loosening their grip. In desperation, Chu Yao, her face flushed red from being suffocated, could only forcefully pry open her mouth a crack and bite the base of the man's middle finger.

The man winced in pain, his hand trembled, but he still did not let go.

The man's dark eyes, fixed on her, gradually took on a dangerous glint. He leaned closer, his deep, magnetic voice whispering in her ear, "What do you want to do? Going to get yourself killed?"

Chu Yao shook her head vigorously, her eyes extremely sincere, her dark eyelashes fluttering desperately in the night, her pupils constantly turning downwards.

Seeing this, Jiang Zheng seemed to finally realize her predicament of having difficulty breathing and almost suffocating, and decisively let go of that domineering hand.

He didn't forget to keep a cold face and warn sharply, "If you don't want to die, don't make a sound."

Chu Yao originally wanted to remind the man to let go of the hand that was on her waist, but the oppressive feeling of the person in front of her was too strong. She hesitated for a moment, but still didn't have the courage to say another word.

Not far away, the lively conversation gradually subsided, as if they were saying goodbye.

"Okay, that's all. Make sure you remember them so you don't buy the wrong ones later."

The driver waved his hand dismissively, "Don't worry about me taking care of things."

"That's settled then, we'll be going now."

"Ah!" A sudden scream from a woman broke through the night wind and the rough chatter of the men. It wasn't very loud, but it was not to be ignored.

Most of the members of the patrol team led by Hong Mingyang, who were about to leave, suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Even the driver, who had been leisurely leaning against the hood of the car, turned around in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound.

Hong Mingyang made a decision, stretching out his right palm, "Come with me and see what's going on over there?"