Just as he descended from the top floor to the lobby, in the short span of two minutes, Jiang Nan Fang had already disappeared in a taxi.
The staff didn't know where she had gone either.
Zhan Bei Jue was fuming, debating whether to call Jiang Nan Fang himself, when his phone suddenly vibrated.
He opened his phone, and instantly, his eyes darkened as if splashed with ink.
An anonymous number had sent dozens of photos to his phone, all related to Jiang Nan Fang.
It turned out Jiang Nan Fang had spent the entire day with Xu Yan Chuan.
They went out together, rode in the car together, sat in the car chatting together, went to a restaurant to eat together.
They fed each other, laughed heartily together, chatted at the restaurant entrance, and looked up at the night sky together…
While I, Zhan Bei Jue, sat at a banquet, my heart not in it, my mind consumed with how to apologize to her, how to defy my mother for her sake.
She was actually dating and dining with another man, flirting and exchanging sweet nothings?!
The only way to describe Zhan Bei Jue's feelings at that moment was burning hatred.
For the first time in his life, he cared so much about a woman, yet she, time and again, courted disaster and disappointed him.
Jiang Nan Fang, what kind of person are you, what are you thinking?
I truly don't understand you.
After looking through the photos, a line of address was attached at the bottom, thoughtfully provided.
It was as if someone was secretly watching, knowing he was about to look for Jiang Nan Fang, and timely sending the address.
Zhan Bei Jue had no intention of investigating who was behind the number at this moment.
He only wanted to find out where Jiang Nan Fang had gone.
After seeing the address, without a word, he unlocked his car and immediately sped off towards it.
Jiang Nan Fang entered the studio and, seeing that the lights outside were off and only a faint light emanated from the bedroom, pushed open the door and entered the bedroom.
To her surprise, as soon as the door opened, a pungent smell of alcohol hit her.
Didn't he say he had a stomachache and needed to go to the hospital? Why was there such a strong smell of alcohol?
And was he drunk and asleep, or had he fainted from discomfort, lying on the bed like this?
Jiang Nan Fang walked over, squatted by the bedside, and reached out to touch Xu Yan Chuan's face.
It was warm.
Unsure if he was drunk or had a fever, she could only try to wake him up and ask him what was going on.
“Xu Yan Chuan, Xu Yan Chuan? What’s wrong? Wake up!”
She shook his head: “Didn’t you say you wanted me to come and take you to the hospital? Why is there such a strong smell of alcohol? Did you drink? Are you drunk?”
Shaking him harder, Xu Yan Chuan didn’t wake up, just lazily turned over, and swung an arm over, resting it on her back.
“Stop bothering me, it’s annoying, let me sleep.”
Jiang Nan Fang tried to pull his arm away: “Are you feeling unwell or not? If you were just drunk and sent me a message to tease me, then I’m leaving!”
Xu Yan Chuan seemed to have fallen asleep again, his eyes closed, unresponsive.
“Did you hear what I said? If you’re fine and not feeling unwell, then I’m leaving. Don’t blame me if something happens!”
Unaware of what Xu Yan Chuan was dreaming, he heard the person in front of him was about to leave. His arm tightened, and he forcefully pulled her towards him.
“No, don’t go, you’re not allowed to leave!”
“We haven’t finished drinking yet, I want to drink with you, come on, another two glasses!”
It must be said that the difference in strength between men and women is truly significant.
Even though Jiang Nan Fang had practiced martial arts, her weight was so little, she was easily pulled by Xu Yan Chuan and landed in front of him.
One person lying on the bed, the other kneeling on the ground, her chest against his.
Their faces were close, as if kissing. Zhan Bei Jue entered from the door and saw this scene at a glance.
She claimed she would never remarry, that no man was any good.
She didn’t like men, nor did she like women.
And yet, she was doing this?
Just a few days ago, she was happily playing with the children in Bali. After returning for only one day, she couldn’t wait to throw herself into another man’s arms, was she that desperate?
His entire body felt like it was burning, Zhan Bei Jue was so angry his hair was about to stand on end.
With a “bang,” he kicked the door and immediately took out his phone, dialing the police.
“I am Zhan Bei Jue, I want to report a crime. I am reporting Nanhai Road, Huijin District, Commercial Building No. 2, Room 202, for prostitution.”
Jiang Nan Fang was struggling to push Xu Yan Chuan away when she heard a loud bang from behind.
She quickly turned to look, and then she looked as if she had seen a ghost.
“Zhan Bei Jue? Why are you here too?”
“It’s so late, why are you here?”
Zhan Bei Jue ignored her, his eyes fixed venomously on her as she finished the call to the police.
After the call ended, Jiang Nan Fang threw Xu Yan Chuan’s hand away and walked up to him incredulously.
“What do you mean? Who are you reporting? Who is prostituting? Are you talking about me?”
“Aren’t you?” Zhan Bei Jue’s voice was so deep it seemed to come from hell.
“I saw it all with my own eyes, don’t you dare admit what you’ve done?”
Jiang Nan Fang looked at him speechlessly, then at Xu Yan Chuan.
“What did you see with your own eyes? Did you see us exchanging money, or taking off our clothes?”
“Besides, who I’m with doesn’t seem to be your business, does it? What right do you have to slander me like this?”
Heh, who I’m with isn’t my business?
Zhan Bei Jue gritted his molars tightly.
“You were already being so intimate, and you still say that? You have such low standards for yourself.”
“So this is what you meant when you kept telling me how pure you were before.”
“As long as you don’t take off your clothes, just hugging and kissing is nothing. Jiang Nan Fang, you’re truly a disgrace to women everywhere!”
“You!”
“Get away! Don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”
His words were too harsh, and Jiang Nan Fang was so angry she wanted to reach out and pull him, but Zhan Bei Jue slapped her hand away.
“Consider me, Zhan Bei Jue, blind for having a child with a woman like you.”
“I even considered making peace with you just two days ago. Jiang Nan Fang, you are too dirty, I finally see you clearly now, so dirty it disgusts me.”
Just because Xu Yan Chuan, who was drunk, hugged her, she had become that unforgivable woman in his eyes again?
Jiang Nan Fang trembled with anger: “Zhan Bei Jue, don’t you go too far with your words!”
“Smell yourself, is Xu Yan Chuan drunk? He’s delirious, what could he do with me? If you’re going to slander me, at least be reasonable!”
Zhan Bei Jue snorted coldly: “Slander? As far as I know, there’s a saying called drunken indiscretion. Being drunk is perfect for doing things, you know that best, don’t you?”
Bringing up what happened years ago again to corner her, Jiang Nan Fang was always rendered speechless by him.
“So you’re determined to frame me and stain your child’s reputation, is that it?”
“It’s you who is staining the child’s reputation, not me. You’re scared now? What were you doing before you did it?”
Saying this, Zhan Bei Jue pushed her aside, walked into the room, pulled the blanket off Xu Yan Chuan and threw it on the floor, then grabbed his clothes and yanked him off the bed.
His strength was so great that Xu Yan Chuan, in his daze, was dragged into the bathroom by him.
A few handfuls of cold water splashed on his face, and he finally woke up.
Just as the police arrived, bright silver handcuffs were placed on Xu Yan Chuan and Jiang Nan Fang.
“Zhan Bei Jue has reported you two for prostitution. Please come with us!”
“Mr. Zhan, please come with us to give a statement.”