Ouyang Xiaoya felt waves of dizziness in her brain and found herself unable to muster any strength.

Yu Haijing and Yamamoto exchanged glances, revealing sleazy snickers.

"President Ouyang, feeling good, aren't you?" Yu Haijing slightly smiled and sipped from his glass of red wine, exuding a calm demeanor of someone who had everything under control.

Seeing Yu Haijing's true colors, Ouyang Xiaoya knew that all of this was a painstakingly crafted conspiracy by Yu Haijing, with the obvious intention of taking advantage of the situation to forcefully have his way with her.

"Yu Haijing, this is Huadu City. Do you really think you can do whatever you want?" Ouyang Xiaoya spoke with a cold voice, showing no panic, firmly rebuking him.

Yu Haijing, as if he had heard the world's biggest joke, laughed heartily with his head thrown back, his eyes filled with madness and an uncontrollable excitement as he said to Ouyang Xiaoya with a smile: "President Ouyang, do you think that after tonight, anyone will know about this?"

"As long as you become my woman, who then in Huadu would dare to trouble Distinguished Mr. Yu?"

Yu Haijing had an expression of cunning and calculation as he placed his hand on Ouyang Xiaoya's chin.

Ouyang Xiaoya wanted to resist, but she felt utterly powerless.

Yu Haijing slightly lifted Ouyang Xiaoya's chin, looking into her deeply defiant and resolute cold eyes, he added, "Besides, after the deed is done, would you go around talking about such things?"

"Do you believe I'll call the police!" Ouyang Xiaoya was unyielding.

"Call the police? Even if you go to Beijing, what could the police possibly do to me? Don't forget, without any evidence, I won't have a single problem."

"And you, if you call the police, not only will you not be able to touch me, but you will also ruin your reputation, and countless people will point fingers at you. Then, would you still be able to continue being the pretty young President in Huadu City?"

"Think it over, President Ouyang."

Yu Haijing bore a confident expression of someone in control.

Ouyang Xiaoya summoned all her strength to break free from Yu Haijing's grip, her voice cold: "Beast, thug, you will pay the price."

"Heh, price? Who dares to touch Mr. Yu? Even if it's among the other rich playboys, once I've had you, in their eyes, you're nothing but a woman who's been played with. Who will support you then, let alone help you?"

Yu Haijing was in an especially good mood, particularly at the thought of soon being able to ravage the Miss Ouyang whom he had lusted after, a sense of conquest welled up within him.

At Yu Haijing's signal, two henchmen hiding in the shadows immediately stepped forward, reaching for Ouyang Xiaoya's shoulders.

"Let go of me, get lost!" Ouyang Xiaoya struggled fiercely, biting one guy's arm and using the other hand to pick up a wine glass from the table. She smashed it against the head of another henchman, causing blood to spatter.

The two henchmen didn't expect such violent resistance from Ouyang Xiaoya, who had been drugged, and were taken aback.

After resisting, Ouyang Xiaoya felt completely drained, like a wilted plant, and she stumbled and fell to the ground, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath. The unknown fumes were continuously inhaled through her nose, yet she could not fight it off.

"Tsks, such personality, so wild, I like it. This master will conquer you properly."

After speaking coldly, Yu Haijing rapidly closed in and suddenly grabbed Ouyang Xiaoya's throat.

"Yu... Beast, I will never compromise, I will make sure you suffer a dire fate!" Ouyang Xiaoya almost squeezed these words out between her teeth, and even on the brink of fainting, her beautiful eyes still showed an unshakeable defiance and determination, fiercely guarding her dignity.

"Heh, on your last legs, my girl. Just wait and see how you'll beg later, hahaha." Yu Haijing, holding Ouyang Xiaoya by the throat, brutally yanked her up from the ground and, grabbing her, dragged her towards the room.

The so-called "Mr. Yamamoto," upon seeing this scene, let out a hideously excited snicker: "Not bad, Mr. Yu. I didn't expect you to have fully grasped our Japanese essence, you have my respect."

Yu Haijing arrogantly replied, "I have long mastered these things."

"Admirable, Young Master Yu is indeed an awesome presence," Yamamoto flattered him.

Soon, Ouyang Xiaoya, who had lost her strength, was roughly dragged into a room that had been prepared in advance by Yu Haijing.

At this moment, Ouyang Xiaoya slightly regained her breath and could barely open her eyes. When she saw everything in the room, even a worldly and calm girl like her was nearly overwhelmed with shock.

Ouyang Xiaoya stubbornly bit her lip, her fingernails digging deeply into the flesh of her clenched hands.

She knew that today, unless a miracle happened, she would be like meat on a cutting board, at the mercy of the beast, Yu Haijing.

She had already decided that if there was a chance, she would resist immediately and fight to the death with Yu Haijing, or jump directly from this eighteenth-floor high-rise. Even in death, she did not want a beast like Yu Haijing to defile her body.

This was a woman's stubbornness, as well as a tragic and helpless way to protect her own dignity.

...

On the other side, at President Ouyang's villa, Lin Hai, dressed in a bathrobe, lay arrogantly on the sofa watching TV. His legs were casually propped up on the coffee table, and he was puffing on a pricy Cuban cigar that he had extorted from Zuo Liu last time, enjoying a quiet world for two with the Female Battle Lord.

Today was just too fantastic; Mrs. Ouyang would not be back until late, and Ruoshuang had gone to the internet café to play LOL with her female classmates. Their all-girls team had been challenged by a group of poser nerds, and they planned to shout "For Demacia!" and crush their opponents today.

Thinking of this, Lin Hai revealed a smug smile, lifted the Female Battle Lord's enchanting chin, and said, "It's rare to have a world for two, smile for me."

The Female Battle Lord gave Lin Hai an annoyed glare.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

As Lin Hai's phone rang, the red bell around the Female Battle Lord's ankle also emitted a series of urgent electronic beeps.

"Damn it, not at the key moment, how could there be an interruption!" Lin Hai thought to decline the call, but glanced at the caller ID, which showed it was Judge's number.

No matter what he was doing, if it was Judge calling, it was definitely not a trivial matter. Lin Hai decisively picked up the call.

"Big bro, Po Jun, a member of the Star Plate assigned to be with your wife, has just contacted me. Your wife is in danger!" Judge's grave voice transmitted from the phone and quickly briefed Lin Hai on the situation.

After hearing the detailed news from Po Jun, Lin Hai instantly regained his composure; his gaze turned expressionless as he ordered through the phone, "Have Po Jun keep observing. If I don't make it in time, he must act when necessary and ensure that Xiaoya doesn't suffer any mishap!"

"Yes!" Judge hung up the phone to quickly inform "Po Jun."

With a "bang," Lin Hai crushed the cell phone in his hand. The despondent expression on that sharply defined face was wiped clean, replaced by cold eyes brimming with murderous intent and fury.

Almost in a flash, Lin Hai was already upstairs.

In less than thirty seconds, down in the villa's living room, he, clad in a black trench coat and wearing a bronze mask that hid all emotions under that ferocious visage, encountered the Female Battle Lord who had also rushed down from upstairs, dressed in flowing red silk and wearing a black and white silver mask. Their eyes met.

"Your top wife is in trouble."

"I know!"

"Let's go!"

"Okay."

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