A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1483 - 287: The Maggot Clinging to the Bone

Yan Song let out a cold laugh, tightening his grip around Yun Ya’s waist: "Rest assured, I won’t give you that opportunity."

Ning Zihuan cast another glance at Yun Ya, then turned and left.

He wasn’t a gentleman; he was a villain. Yet, when it came to one person, he couldn’t bring himself to be a villain. Perhaps it was for the smile on her face, or maybe he couldn’t bear to see her sad...

Ye Xiaoxiao had been waiting for Ning Zihuan’s move. As long as he abducted Ji Yunya from the banquet, she would fan the flames from behind, manipulate the internet, and ruin Ji Yunya’s reputation, ensuring she couldn’t face marrying into the Yan Family.

Thinking of the events that were about to unfold, every cell in her body thrilled with excitement. However, at that moment, someone suddenly approached her, gesturing towards the door.

Ye Xiaoxiao thought things were in motion and eagerly rushed out.

A van was parked at the back door, and as soon as it opened, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn’t utter a word before a sack dropped from above, engulfing her. Before she could scream, she was stuffed into the van, which then sped away.

Ye Xiaoxiao sobbed and screamed, "Who are you, and what do you want? Bold thieves, do you know who I am?"

A kick landed on her, twisting Ye Xiaoxiao’s face in pain, "Shut up, you bitch, save your strength, you’ll need it later."

The vehicle drove deep into the wilderness. Ye Xiaoxiao felt a growing fear, then heard the car door open. She was hoisted out and carried a distance before being thrown to the ground.

The sack was removed, and stark light pierced in, making her instinctively close her eyes. Around her, she heard obscene laughter that made her want to vomit.

She slowly opened her eyes to see several men, broad-chested and shirtless, staring at her like wolves, eager to pounce and devour her.

Ye Xiaoxiao instinctively retreated, wrapping her arms tightly around herself, screaming, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"Weren’t you yelling joyfully just now? Keep yelling," sneered the fiercest of the men, grabbing her hair with such force it felt like her scalp would tear off. She grimaced in pain as he yanked her head up.

Despite this, she clenched her teeth, not letting out a sound.

The more she resisted, the more excited the man became. Just as panic surged in Ye Xiaoxiao’s heart, someone walked in from outside, slender and lean, covering their mouth with a cloth, approaching slowly.

An unexpected relief filled Ye Xiaoxiao’s eyes as she reached out to him like a drowning person grabbing onto a lifeline, "Ning Zihuan, save me...."

The fierce man glanced at Ning Zihuan, bowing respectfully, "Third Young Master...."

The others followed suit, each bowing and addressing him as Third Young Master.

In that instant, Ye Xiaoxiao’s heart sank, and she collapsed onto the ground.

Someone immediately brought a chair for Ning Zihuan, and Jing He wiped it clean. Ning Zihuan sat down leisurely, crossing his legs as he looked at Ye Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Miss Ye, are you surprised to see me?"

"Ning Zihuan, what do you mean by this?" Ye Xiaoxiao calmed herself, asking.

"Exactly what you’re thinking," Ning Zihuan said slowly, with interest in watching Ye Xiaoxiao’s changing expressions.

"Ning Zihuan, why are you doing this? Have you forgotten our agreement?" Ye Xiaoxiao was filled with hatred, wondering why everyone seemed to side with Ji Yunya.

"Agreement? What agreement do I have with you?" Ning Zihuan mocked coldly.

"You...." Ye Xiaoxiao cursed, "Ning Zihuan, you’re a coward, truly scared, a weakling. You’ll spend your life watching the woman you love become someone else’s plaything, powerless except to bully weaker women to vent. What else can you do?"

Ning Zihuan’s eyes flashed with intensity, "Slap her for me."

The fierce man immediately delivered two strong slaps from both sides, leaving Ye Xiaoxiao disoriented, blood trickling from her mouth corner. She smiled darkly, "Ning Zihuan, you’re nothing but a coward...."

"Keep hitting," Ning Zihuan commanded coldly and cruelly.

Soon, the sound of muffled groans turned into screams of pain from the woman. Ning Zihuan lounged back in the chair, a cold glint in his eyes.

Jing He cautiously glanced at Ning Zihuan, increasingly unsure of his master’s thoughts. Initially, he thought given his master’s nature, he and Ye Xiaoxiao would conspire to abduct Miss Ji at the engagement party. While it would satisfy his errant desires, it would ruin Miss Ji’s happiness forever. Let alone being with her, she’d hate him for life. Though he never dared voice this, it surprised him that the master changed plans and chose to capture and torture Ye Xiaoxiao instead.