Wei Yumeng returned to her room, her head feeling increasingly muddled.
After the previous incident had concluded, the doctor had given her a comprehensive examination and informed her that residual toxins had not been completely cleared. She was told that symptoms like dizziness were normal and that she only needed to rest.
Therefore, Wei Yumeng didn't think much of her condition today. She simply lay on the bed and fell asleep. However, her sleep was not peaceful; she seemed to still sense the noise outside, and random images would flicker through her mind.
In a hazy state, Wei Yumeng suddenly felt something enter the room.
She tried hard to open her eyes and see clearly, but she couldn't. She only felt a beam of light flashing before her eyes.
At this moment, none of the guests attending the birthday party realized that one person was missing from the venue.
That person was Mr. Wang, with whom Wei Yumeng had spoken earlier.
Wei Yumeng suddenly felt someone touching her, first her cheek, then her arm, and then her lips.
She finally jolted her eyes open and saw that scholarly face.
"Mr. Wang, what are you doing here?" Wei Yumeng was startled and tried to sit up, but Mr. Wang pressed her down.
"Madam, I apologize. I really couldn't help myself."
As he spoke, he leaned in to kiss Wei Yumeng. "Madam, you smell so good."
Wei Yumeng immediately turned her head to avoid him. "Mr. Wang, please respect yourself. You are already a father, you can't do this!"
But Mr. Wang persisted. "Madam, if you don't say anything and I don't say anything, no one will know."
Looking into Mr. Wang's eyes, Wei Yumeng felt that any slight positive impression she had developed was completely ruined by his current actions.
She even had the illusion that the Mr. Wang before her was now unrecognizable.
"Mr. Wang, this is my home. I warn you to mind your behavior."
Seeing that soft words were of no use, Wei Yumeng had to resort to threats, reaching out as if to grab her phone.
Noticing Wei Yumeng's movement, Mr. Wang snatched the phone away and placed it further out of reach.
"I advise you to be good, lest I accidentally hurt you. I like you so much that it would make me very sad if you got hurt."
Mr. Wang, who was pressing down on Wei Yumeng, began to undress.
Wei Yumeng didn't stop struggling and took the opportunity to retreat a few more steps.
"Madam, you don't really think I came to the birthday party, do you?"
Wei Yumeng was slightly taken aback, not quite understanding his words.
"Actually... I'm President Wu's subordinate, one could say his hidden trump card." Mr. Wang said, then removed his glasses. "It's truly unaccustomed to wear such a disguise all the time."
With his glasses off, he looked like a complete ruffian.
President Wu? Wei Yumeng realized the seriousness of the situation.
Zhan Mohan was currently abroad dealing with matters related to President Wu and Li Xian. Now, this man, claiming to be President Wu's subordinate, had appeared before her.
"That's right, I was specifically arranged by President Wu to find you. If President Zhan knew you were in my hands now, do you think he would still have the heart to continue handling his current affairs? He would have to release President Wu for your safety and rush back to find you."
Mr. Wang said, moving closer to Wei Yumeng again. "Tell me, if he knew his beloved wife was defiled by me, what expression would he have?"
Wei Yumeng slowly retreated but was still cornered by Mr. Wang.
"Originally, I should have done as instructed. But Madam, you are too beautiful. I am willing to give up everything President Wu promised me, provided that you are mine."
He buried his face in Wei Yumeng's neck, making her feel utterly disgusted.
What should I do?
Wei Yumeng struggled, her mind racing for a way to escape.
There was so much noise outside that even if she shouted for help, no one would likely hear her.
Her phone was gone, and the door was blocked. Was she doomed to accept her fate?
Wei Yumeng felt his hand touch her thigh, and then move to more intimate places…
Abroad…
"Zhan Mohan, do you really think you can catch me just by gathering all the evidence against me?"
President Wu was currently in a detention room, separated from Zhan Mohan by a pane of glass.
Zhan Mohan's expression remained stern. "Isn't that the case?"
President Wu approached the glass mysteriously. "Come closer, I have a secret to tell you."
Zhan Mohan frowned. Although he was reluctant to have any further contact with President Wu, he leaned closer.
"I heard today is your child's birthday. I think I can give you an unforgettable gift."
Zhan Mohan was taken aback, then his expression turned to anger. "What do you want to do to them?"
"What? Of course, I'll do something you'll regret for the rest of your life." President Wu said smugly. "However, there's another way to exchange. As long as you let me go, I can guarantee that nothing will happen today."
Zhan Mohan didn't answer immediately, staring at him without speaking.
"President Zhan, you need to think carefully. Time waits for no one."
Zhan Family Estate…
Just as he was about to touch her, Wei Yumeng grabbed a book from beside her and struck him on the head.
"Mr. Wang, I told you, this is the Zhan family. If you continue, don't blame me for being impolite!"
To her surprise, Mr. Wang burst into laughter upon seeing her. "Indeed, this is interesting. Do you know, Madam? I like spirited women like you."
Wei Yumeng felt like she was suffocating. The man's perversity was beyond her imagination.
"Madam, stop struggling."
Mr. Wang said, lunging at Wei Yumeng again.
"Did you hear something?"
Zhan Jinzhi, who was playing with other classmates, suddenly had a strange feeling. He thought he heard sounds of a struggle from upstairs.
However, the music in the living room was too loud, making him unsure if he had misheard.
Zhan Shiqing shook her head, clearly having noticed nothing.
Still, to be safe, Zhan Jinzhi asked a maid to go and check.
"Don't come any closer!" Wei Yumeng could no longer hold back. Many things in the room had already been broken due to their struggle, creating a scene of chaos.
She was starting to feel her strength wane and was unable to continue resisting him.
But he blocked the door, leaving her no opportunity to escape.
What to do? What should I do?
At this moment, footsteps sounded from outside the door.
"Madam? Are you alright?"