My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1950: Absurd Encounter
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Fengye Ningyuan’s arms were like iron clamps, making it impossible for her to act against his will. He was straightforward and had plainly threatened her that if she didn’t comply with his demands, her life might be at risk.
Where has Fengye Wuyin gone? Didn’t he say he would come to pick her up? Why hasn’t he appeared yet? Now, she was trapped in his father’s hands, being threatened.
It’s truly frustrating and maddening. What’s even more irritating is that, in this situation, she saw He Lian Ling Kong with Fengye Wuyue’s cousin, chatting intimately. It looked like they’ve been quite close, developing their relationship nicely these days!
This thought made her even angrier.
She was in this life-threatening situation, yet he was in front of her being affectionate with another woman.
Fortunately, it seemed Fengye Ningyuan only wanted her to make an appearance, to meet the male guests, leave a sense of mystery, and intrigue them. So, after quickly making a round of the room, Fengye Ningyuan waved his hand, having her escorted to the lounge at the back.
Soldiers guarded her at the door.
Jun Yiyi sat on the sofa, feeling bored.
This treatment was akin to imprisonment, leaving her speechless. This father and son were truly a pair, each stranger than the other. She couldn’t fathom what Fengye Ningyuan intended to do with her.
At that moment, her phone rang. It was the business she had arranged. Jun Yiyi’s eyes lit up; finally, something positive occurred. The shop had prepared the password card according to her request.
Just as she hung up the phone, the bright room suddenly darkened; the main light went out in an instant. An eerie chill swept in from the window, rustling the curtains with an unsettling sound.
Jun Yiyi’s heart tightened as she turned sharply toward the balcony of the room. Outside the balcony, a dim pendant light cast a faint glow, making the extravagant room appear even more gloomy and sinister.
A cold, sharp object silently pressed against her fragile neck skin, chilling to the point her skin quivered. Jun Yiyi’s face turned pale and she dared not move; the feeling was that of sharp porcelain shards that might slice her tender neck in an instant.
She wanted to scream, but in the next moment, a strong hand covered her mouth, stifling any sound.
The hand, bearing thin callouses, was supple and warm, yet firm and merciless.
Jun Yiyi felt her hair stand on end, her face turning ashen, her breathing becoming hurried.
Who on earth was it that slipped silently into the room, making no noise at all, ambushing her from behind? This person’s skills were terrifying.
This was Fengye Ningyuan’s territory, heavily guarded, yet an intruder managed to sneak in.
Doomed, it must be Fengye Ningyuan’s political adversary, who noticed her being with the Fengye couple, mistaking her for someone of high status, thus intending to capture or even kill her to cause trouble.
Just as she was panicking over her fate, the man’s imposing body pressed up against her from behind. Jun Yiyi felt him seemingly lower his head, with his stiff hair brushing against her ear, prickling unbearably.
And a ruthless, deep voice sounded in her ear, laden with cruel killing intent and threat.
"Fengye Wuyin’s fiancée, don’t attempt to resist, or I’ll kill you. And don’t speak, just obey my commands."
That voice, as melodious as metal and stone, yet deep and magnetic like a muted bell, lingered through her eardrums, causing her pupils to instantly dilate.
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