Her mouth was gagged, and Wei Yumeng couldn't make a sound. She could only kick desperately, but the next second, her legs were pinned down by the man.
There has always been a gap in strength between men and women.
Wei Yumeng was no match for the tall man in front of her. She was quickly suppressed by the two of them, especially in such a gloomy place, where fear twined around her like vines.
Tears slowly trickled from the corners of Wei Yumeng's eyes. She never thought she would encounter such a thing.
"Get away from me!" Just as the man was about to unbutton Wei Yumeng's clothes, an angry roar sounded from behind him, so loud it seemed to be able to overturn the roof.
The man who was leaning against the car door smoking was kicked to the ground the next second, and the man who was on top of Wei Yumeng was hit with a club as soon as he turned his head.
"Zhan Mohan rushed forward and held the trembling Wei Yumeng tightly in his arms. "Don't be afraid, it's over."
He pulled the white cloth from Wei Yumeng's mouth and covered her head with his chest. Zhan Mohan didn't want her to see the bloody scene outside the car.
After a while, Zhan Mohan's chest was soaked with tears. Wei Yumeng was truly terrified. If Zhan Mohan hadn't appeared, she would have died with these two.
"Yumeng, it's alright, it's alright," Zhan Mohan gently comforted her, reaching out to support her head.
God knew how angry Zhan Mohan was when he saw the man on top of Wei Yumeng. He wished he could dismember that person.
Seeing that the two men were about to be beaten to death, Zhan Mohan finally ordered them to stop.
"Get them in the car!"
Zhan Mohan almost roared.
The two men were dragged away, leaving a winding trail of blood along their path.
When they could no longer see anyone, Zhan Mohan took off his suit jacket, wrapped the Wei Yumeng in his arms tightly, and walked towards his black sedan.
Just then, Fang Xun rushed down. Zhan Mohan threw the keys to him and said coldly, "Is this how you take good care of the person I entrusted to you?"
Large beads of sweat dripped from Fang Xun's forehead. He also didn't expect such a big thing to happen in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Zhan, I, I might have been set up," Fang Xun said with a trembling voice.
"Drive quickly!" Seeing him standing stupidly outside the car, Zhan Mohan roared.
When the company called him before he left that day, Zhan Mohan already felt that something was amiss, so he was particularly vigilant. After handling the company's affairs, he rushed to the hospital.
But he didn't expect to be a step too late.
All the way, Wei Yumeng was sobbing softly. The fierceness in Zhan Mohan's eyes grew heavier. No matter who it was, no one could touch Wei Yumeng.
She was Zhan Mohan's bottom line.
"We're home." The car stopped at the door, and Zhan Mohan gently carried Wei Yumeng into the house. Looking at the deep red marks on her arm, Zhan Mohan's eyes turned scarlet.
Zhan Mohan wanted to take a towel to wipe the tears from her face. As soon as he moved, Wei Yumeng tightly grasped his wrist.
"Don't go." Wei Yumeng was truly frightened, and her voice was still trembling uncontrollably.
Zhan Mohan immediately sat down and embraced her with concern in his eyes. Seeing this, Fang Xun voluntarily went to the bathroom, wrung out a warm towel, and handed it to Zhan Mohan.
Zhan Mohan caressed Wei Yumeng's face. The warm towel made her feel much better, but the sense of fear was still difficult to dispel.
Wei Yumeng reached out and hugged Zhan Mohan's waist, burying her head in his chest and saying in a muffled voice, "Mohan, please don't leave me alone."
Zhan Mohan stroked her hair like he was soothing a kitten and said softly, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly leave you?"
It took Zhan Mohan nearly an hour to calm Wei Yumeng down. After watching her fall asleep, he tiptoed out of the room.
He called a servant and instructed, "Take good care of Madam. Call me immediately if anything happens."
After speaking, he walked outside, and his sharp gaze swept over Fang Xun, who was hanging his head in self-blame. "Take me there."
Fang Xun immediately nodded, "Yes."
Ten minutes later, under the heavy night sky, a black sedan stopped in front of a factory building in the suburbs.
It was long abandoned, and in the darkness of the night, it looked even more terrifying.
Fang Xun turned on the flashlight and led the way for Zhan Mohan.
In a cramped room inside the factory, Kai, who was already bleeding from his head, and the man he had hired were groaning.
The men Zhan Mohan brought were all professional fighters. Every blow landed precisely, but none were fatal.
From a distance, Zhan Mohan could hear the painful groans of the two men. He turned to Fang Xun and said, "Bring them out."
"Yes," Fang Xun nodded in agreement and led two men towards the cramped room.
In the center of the factory, a yellow light hung high above. Zhan Mohan sat under the light, his entire body illuminated in a golden hue, but even this warm yellow couldn't dispel the cold fierceness emanating from him.
"Let me go."
"Let me go!"
Although their faces were bruised, the two men could still shout. Fang Xun hadn't stopped them since they were brought over.
Zhan Mohan sat quietly until the two men were brought to his feet. His previously indifferent expression finally stirred.
A fierce look flashed across his face. He lifted his foot and stepped directly on Kai's face, his voice as cold as frozen ice. "Who gave you the guts to touch my people!"
Kai was so intimidated by Zhan Mohan's powerful aura that he trembled all over, his face pale, and he was too scared to make a sound.
"Were you the one who touched her just now?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhan Mohan pointed to the other person.
But this time, it wasn't just stepping on his face. He placed his leather shoe on the man's hand, which was already bloody and torn, and twisted it hard.
"Ah!" The man threw his head back and let out a sharp scream.
Zhan Mohan smirked, his eyes coldly fixed on him, and said, "You dare to touch my people, you will pay a heavy price!"
"I, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was momentarily confused. Please be magnanimous and spare me, spare me." Zhan Mohan's foot was still exerting pressure. Sweat dripped from the man's face like rain, and a small patch of the concrete floor was already wet.
"You know you were wrong now?" Zhan Mohan sneered. He took an iron rod from a subordinate standing nearby and swung it down hard on the man's arm under his terrified gaze.
The man's tragic screams seemed to be able to overturn the roof of the factory.