Xu Yangqing was so anxious that he kept urging the driver. The driver overtook three traffic lights before sending him to Xinlin Hotel. When he got off the bus, Xu Yangqing gave him an extra fifty yuan, which was a fine for running the red light.

Seeing that he was so generous and anxious, the driver even asked jokingly, was he so anxious?

Xu Yangqing was so amused and did not explain anything. She turned around and walked into the hotel. Seeing that the elevator was still on the tenth floor, she was too worried and had to run the stairs and come to room 203.

The door was slightly covered and did not close. Xu Yangqing quickly pushed open the room, and the scene inside shocked him!

At this moment, the hotel room seemed to be a sex room. Zhao Wenxiu was wearing sex pajamas, her whole body was tied with hands and feet in a large shape, lying flat on the bed, her neck and arms were all traces of being abused. A white flat-cornered clothing was stuffed into her mouth...

At the end of the bed, Zhang Yu, with a flushed face, was standing. He was covered in alcohol, and he was not wearing a single piece of clothing. He was hanging softly under him. Xu Yangqing frowned and couldn't bear to look at him.

Zhang Yu held a lighter in his hand, and kept lit it again and again, saying threatening words: "Zhao Wenxiu, I haven't favored you for two days. You actually secretly talked to the new man in the library. Do you think my husband doesn't exist? You didn't expect that I installed a monitor on your issuing card. I know every move you make. Do you dare to cheat, don't you want to live anymore!"

Listening to Zhang Yu's possessive words, Xu Yangqing couldn't help but see traces that could not be covered by Zhao Wenxiu every time. Every time Zhao Wenxiu was alone with him, Zhang Yu would definitely appear. He was curious before, but now it sounded that Zhang Yu was really a person with extremely strong possessiveness.

No, this should be called pathological possessiveness.

Zhao Wenxiu on the bed was unable to speak, shook her head repeatedly, saying that she had not done so. By the way, she looked at Xu Yangqing for help, hoping that he could save her and let her go.

Zhang Yu did not notice Xu Yangqing's arrival. He walked to Zhao Wenxiu's left with the lit lighter. The bright flames were shaking back and forth beside Zhao Wenxiu's hair, threatening: "Are you afraid? If I ignite it, we will die together..."

Zhao Wenxiu shook her head frantically, and Xu Yangqing also came to her senses from the shock. Seeing a bottle of mineral water that had not been opened before was placed on the bedside table, she quickly unscrewed it and splashed it at Zhang Yu, splashing Zhang Yu's face.

Zhang Yu screamed, and the lighter in his hand was also turned off. He retreated because of the sudden coldness. Finally, he sat on the single sofa on the side, staring blankly at everything in the room, as if time had stopped.

Xu Yangqing was too lazy to care about him, so he hurried over and took out the dirty things from Zhao Wenxiu's mouth, and then slowly untied the confinement of her limbs.

When he was free, Zhao Wenxiu hugged Xu Yangqing and collapsed. He cried and shouted: "Xu Yangqing, you finally came. I thought I was dead. I was so scared..."

Xu Yangqing could feel Zhao Wenxiu's fear. She was trembling and didn't dare to look at Zhang Yu at all.

"Stop crying, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Xu Yangqing gently patted her back and comforted her mouth softly, and found that she was wearing thin clothes. She carefully pulled the quilt over and covered her body.

Slowly, Zhao Wenxiu calmed down and stopped crying. She hugged in Xu Yangqing's arms, without moving, and sobbed gently.

Seeing that she was almost calm, Xu Yangqing asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Wenxiu wrapped the quilt on her body, came out of Xu Yangqing's arms, and said tremblingly: "I don't know either. I only know that he was drunk and called me to come to the hotel. As soon as I came, he was tied up by him. I originally thought that it was just like before, just to abuse me, but he actually wanted to prevent fire from burning me..."

Xu Yangqing was frightened when he heard this. Looking at Zhang Yu who was wandering around, he wanted to go over and kick him again.

Zhang Yu was awakened by Zhao Wenxiu's sobs. Looking at everything around him, he suddenly felt regret on his face. He walked over and hugged Zhao Wenxiu in his arms. Baby shouted. "Baby, I really didn't mean it. I was drunk. Do you know? I saw you talking so close to the male librarian. I felt so jealous in my heart. I wanted to beat him to death, but I really love you..."

In Zhang Yu's arms, Zhao Wenxiu was so scared that she didn't dare to move around at first. She realized that he didn't seem to have the terrifying aura he had before, so she struggled in his arms: "I don't believe you, you want to kill me, you're too much..."

"No, it's because I love you so much. I don't allow other men to approach you. You still smile at him. You are adulterers..."

As Zhang Yu said, his tone became ferocious. He suddenly pressed Zhao Wenxiu under him, pinched Zhao Wenxiu's neck with both hands, and the blue veins on his arms burst out, as if he wanted to strangle Zhao Wenxiu to death. After a while, Zhao Wenxiu's face turned red because he couldn't breathe, and his limbs kept struggling.

"I will strangle you, a woman who is unfaithful to marriage, and you will die for me!"

Zhang Yu kept muttering, and he was almost crazy...

Because this scene happened too quickly, Xu Yangqing didn't react at all. When he reacted, Zhao Wenxiu almost couldn't get up in one breath. He quickly kicked Zhang Yu who was sitting on Zhao Wenxiu.

This kick used all his strength, and Zhang Yu was kicked off the bed, hitting his head on the sofa, covering his head, and remorse again.

Zhao Wenxiu breathed fresh air again, and she breathed heavily, subconsciously staying away from Zhang Yu's side, for fear of being treated like this again.

Zhang Yu's hands were trembling, constantly slapping him directly, crisp and loud, and even knelt down beside Zhao Wenxiu and apologized constantly: "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm drunk, I'm sorry..."

Seeing that Zhao Wenxiu didn't say anything, Zhang Yu started to take action even heavier. He used all his strength to each slap. After a while, Zhang Yu's face swollen into a pig's head. He still didn't stop. There was a stance that Zhao Wenxiu would not forgive him and he would not stop.
Chapter completed!