Rising mature women

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　　For the first time in over 30 years, I was driving a BMW 735, exceeding the government-mandated speed limit, speeding along the northbound lane of the Zhongshan Expressway.

Its luxurious and comfortable interior, its powerful and explosive engine, and its effortless handling all showcased its exceptional quality.

However, at that moment, I felt no sense of triumphant pride; on the contrary, the pile of half-lit cigarette butts scattered in the ashtray revealed my anxiety and unease.

When Wu Huosong lent me this supposedly bulletproof car, I had called Wenhua's father to ask him to come with me to ransom my daughter. But Jiang Huanji, that old bastard, had turned off his phone at this crucial moment.

It seemed he truly intended to entrust his daughter's fate entirely to me. And he didn't need to worry about me failing to save her. Damn it! What a cowardly old fox.

Thinking about it now, I realized that gangsters are more loyal. Wu Huosong not only lent me this armored vehicle for survival, but also promised to send thirty elite men to help me.

However, since I set off, I haven't seen any of his so-called elites, making me extremely suspicious of his promise.

In my burning anxiety, I arrived at the location Lin Wangtu had designated fifteen minutes early.

Just like in a movie, a large group of thugs in black tracksuits, their faces filled with murderous intent, stood at the entrance of a secluded warehouse.

After a body search, I was led to the center of the warehouse, carrying a black briefcase. Then I saw a middle-aged man, who looked rather refined and was thin, standing at the head of the group, a cigarette dangling from his lips, scrutinizing me with curious eyes.

After he stubbed out his cigarette, he grinned and said to me, "You're not Jiang Huanji, are you? Where's that old turtle? Back in its shell again?"

Although my back was soaked with sweat, I still stood tall and proudly took a step forward, saying, "He's my father-in-law. I'm here to ransom his daughter! Here's the money you want, release my wife now!"

"Damn it! How do I know if you've really brought the money? Let me check first before releasing her!" As soon as

he finished speaking, a man stepped forward to snatch my money. I immediately clutched it tightly to my chest and nervously said to him, "Wait! I need to see my wife first. How do I know if you've killed her or harmed a single hair on her

head?" He gestured to his subordinate, then said to me with a forced smile, "Hehehe... young man, not bad spirit... truly worthy of being Bai Lanxiong's good son-in-law!"

I was shocked! I thought: How did he know?

However, the answer was immediately revealed when Wenhua was brought out. The person holding Wenhua was none other than Guava, who had been beaten until his head looked like a pig's, his limbs broken, and was likely thrown into the sea to feed the fish!

Before I could even ponder the reason, I heard Wenhua, upon seeing me, immediately cry out, "Husband! Save me!" and try to rush into my arms. But Guava grabbed the rope binding her tightly, stopping her, causing her to burst into tears.

Lin Wangtu looked at her first, then said to me, "Not bad, what a touching scene of husband and wife in harmony! Originally, I thought Jiang Huanji or Bai Lanxiong would come to their deaths, but I didn't expect those two to send such a promising young man like you… Sigh… I really feel sorry for you…"

Seeing that Wenhua was bound, but her clothes were still intact, it seemed she hadn't suffered any shameful humiliation.

Only then did I feel slightly relieved. Because I knew that given Wenhua's conservative nature, if she had really been harmed, she wouldn't be like this now. At

that moment, I was wondering why Wu Huosong hadn't appeared yet, but I still forced myself to remain calm and said, "I don't know what grudge you have with those two, but the money you want is here. As long as you release my wife and let us leave safely, we'll pretend we never met!"

"Hahaha... young man, you really think you can walk out unscathed? Let me tell you, unless those two bastards show up in front of me today, you and your wife won't be leaving safely!"

"Fuck you! You dare go back on your word!"

Lin Wangtu didn't answer me; instead, he waved for three or four burly men to grab me and snatch my suitcase.

I roared angrily at him, "You...you..."

He took the briefcase, opened it, glanced inside, and then suddenly slammed it to the ground, revealing a狰狞 (zhengning, meaning ferocious or hideous) face. He said to me, "Fuck your mother! You brat, you dare to play me!"

Looking at the scattered banknotes, I struggled to break free from the burly man holding me, and picked up a banknote that had drifted to my feet. When I saw what it said, my face instantly changed, and I cursed Wu Huosong in my mind, "Damn it! You black-hearted Wu Huosong! This...this is clearly sending me to my death!"

The banknote was printed in US dollar format, but the small print at the bottom read: "For the Underworld Only." In other words, the ransom Wu Huosong gave me was actually ghost money for the dead!

Now I could only blame myself; when he handed me the money, I trusted him completely and didn't carefully check the 'money' inside the briefcase. So now things are really messed up. Not only did I fail to save my wife, but I also deliberately offended a serial killer; even my own safety is now in serious doubt.

Suddenly losing my earlier arrogance, I felt utterly powerless in the face of this ruthless gangster.

"Lin Wangtu, this has absolutely nothing to do with my wife. If you have any grudges, come at me, but please don't make things difficult for her. Please let her go."

"Husband..." Seeing Wenhua's helpless cries, a sudden pang of pain shot through my heart.

"Hmph! What are you worth? I can use her to exchange for money. If that doesn't work, I can take her abroad and make her a prostitute. Maybe that can even help me earn some money!"

"Damn it! If you have the guts, come at me! If you dare to hurt her, I'll never forgive you!"

After hearing my vow, Lin Wangtu burst into laughter, showing me a disdainful look. "Hahaha! You? Don't you realize that anyone standing here could spit on you and drown you? What do you want from me? I think you should think about how you'd rather die comfortably!"

After he finished speaking, his men also burst into laughter. The traitor Bala laughed even harder. However, the bruises on his face that hadn't subsided made him even more repulsive as his face twitched. His disgusting face made people want to go up and beat him up again.

After the laughter subsided, Lin Wangtu suddenly grabbed Wenhua and pulled her in front of me, tearing her clothes off right in front of me.

Seeing his beastly and despicable act, Wenhua and I both cried out "No!" in unison. I lunged forward, trying to pull Wenhua away.

However, before my suicidal attack could succeed, I was punched to the ground. Immediately, five or six burly men piled on top of me before I could even get up and retaliate, pinning me to the ground and rendering me immobile.

"Fuck your mother, you old bastard! I'll curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! Lin Wangtu…"

With red eyes and in a fit of rage, I unleashed every single curse word I knew at him. But to his dismay, it seemed the more I cursed, the more satisfied he became. Instead of showing any displeasure, he grinned and said, "Good lad… go ahead and curse me again! The more you curse, the more satisfied I get, and the more satisfied I get, the more I want to taste this woman's slutty cunt… hahaha!"

Hearing this, I retorted without hesitation, "Fuck your mother! Aren't you afraid Wu Huosong's wife will come after you?"

Upon hearing this, his thin body suddenly trembled slightly, but this subtle movement subsided within seconds, and he returned to normal.

When he squinted at me, a chilling light emanated from his eyes, sending shivers down my spine.

Then he sneered and said to me, "Damn it! Your father dared to do it to her back then, so he's not afraid of her coming

back for his life! You... you'd better just watch me reenact what happened back then... hahaha..." From his last, chilling laugh, I suddenly sensed a hint of fear and dread. At that moment, I thought: Is there really such a thing as karma and reincarnation? Was he just using laughter to mask his inner fear?

But before I could think further, I heard the sound of tearing fabric. I lay on the ground and looked up, only to see that Wenhua's clothes had instantly been reduced to shreds that could barely cover her body. Apart from her bra and panties, her fair and beautiful body was exposed naked in front of a group of strangers.

Seeing my beloved wife being humiliated, I could only roar in grief and anger, "Lin Wangtu!"

The physical pain was nothing compared to the helpless despair in my heart. Especially seeing the humiliation and resentment written on Wenhua's face, which eventually turned into empty despair in her eyes, caused my heart to ache as if it were being cut by a knife.

At this moment, Lin Wangtu took out a switchblade from his pocket, and I watched helplessly as he skillfully slashed and sliced at Wenhua's body. In an instant, the only thing covering her body that concealed her private parts fell away with the knife; Wenhua's fair and flawless, beautiful body that drove me wild was thus presented without reservation to countless greedy and lustful eyes.

"Hehehe... I didn't realize your wife's figure was so well maintained... Look at this smooth skin... Oh, what a bouncy feel... Really nice... Hehehe..."

Seeing Wenhua's breasts, which I usually only played with, now being wantonly played with by Lin Wangtu without any tenderness; the heart-wrenching pain was something that ordinary people could not endure. What's even more infuriating is that while he was fondling Wenhua's large breasts, he was also uttering vulgarities to me.

"Damn it! Lin Wangtu, let her go! Otherwise, I guarantee you'll die a horrible death!"

"Hahaha! Back when I was having sex with Bai Lanxiong's wife, it was because he wasn't there to watch, no wonder it didn't feel like much. Today is perfect, with you, my husband, watching, it'll be much more fun when I'm doing it...hahaha..."

At this moment, Bala, who was standing to the side, showed an even more obsequious and disgusting smile and chimed in, "Boss...after you're done, can you...hehe...let us have some fun too..."

I roared in grief and despair, "Damn you, you old bastard! Lin Wangtu, you dare!"

"Hahaha...you say I wouldn't dare? Then I, Lin Wangtu, will show you! Bala! After I'm done, everyone gets a share, you're first...as for the others...we'll see if they want to play rock-paper-scissors or draw lots, just line up one by one and don't mess it up, understand?"

"Yes! Boss is brilliant..." The thugs, hearing there was fun to be had, revealed lewd expressions, drool involuntarily dripping from their mouths, each resembling a starving wolf.

At that moment, I don't know where the strength came from, but I suddenly broke free from my restraints and ran towards Wenhua.

But all I heard was Wenhua's cry: "Husband! Watch out!"

Before I could even react to Wenhua's panicked cry, I heard the sound of bones cracking in my left hand. Then, a powerful force propelled me flying to the right.

When I fell to the ground again, I realized my left hand was limp and hanging on my body, completely unable to lift.

Only then did I see a pawn holding a baseball bat, chewing betel nut, staring at me menacingly. Naturally, he used me as a fastball, and successfully hit me. But his pleasurable result brought me endless agony.

"Young man... don't be so impatient... if you want to have her, after my brothers here have their fun, the last spot will naturally be reserved for you. So... now you just wait obediently on the side!"

Those guys I had just broken free from were probably embarrassed! At this moment, they all had a look of repentance on their faces, grabbing my hands and feet tightly, and then punching and kicking me, completely ignoring the fact that my left hand was broken and I had no ability to resist anymore. And while they were beating me, they were cursing: "Fuck your mother... you still run... let's see how well you can run... run again... fuck!"

Seeing my clothes instantly stained red with blood, and with my hands tied behind my back and my movements restricted, Wenhua could no longer help but plead at this horrific scene: "Please stop! Don't hit me anymore... if you keep hitting me, someone will die!"

Having never suffered any serious injuries since I was a child, how could I withstand such brutal torture? My consciousness began to blur...

Just as I opened my blurry eyes and watched Lin Wangtu about to insert his ugly penis into Wenhua's unguarded honey hole, I heard a burst of gunfire outside the warehouse. A

moment later, I saw a large group of people rush into the warehouse, densely surrounding it.

After hearing the crackling gunshots, Lin Wangtu hurriedly withdrew his limp penis, handed Wenhua over to Bala for safekeeping, and then turned to see what was happening outside.

"Fuck your mother, you old bastard! You're still alive!"

I barely opened my swollen eyes and looked in the direction of the voice to see Wu Huosong's fat figure. Around him, besides no less than two or three hundred of his men, he was also leading a naked girl on a dog leash, and another naked but crippled mature woman kneeling on the ground, clearly confronting Lin Wangtu.

At this moment, I lay on the ground looking at my belated savior. Although I was filled with gratitude, I weakly cursed, "Damn you! What kind of father-in-law are you? Your good son-in-law is almost down there to keep your daughter company, and you're only just now dying! Do you know that if you had come any later, you would have been waiting to collect my corpse?!"

Unexpectedly, this vicious gangster boss, after hearing my words, not only showed no remorse, but also said leisurely, "Damn! Your father doesn't need time to 'gather men'... Anyway, since you accidentally died, you can go down and keep my dead body company." "Hey kid, you didn't lose anything either..."

After saying that, he ignored my stunned reaction and turned directly to his nemesis, saying, "Hahaha... Damn you! You wretched bastard... I've finally waited for this day! Come on, let me introduce you to my pets that I've been collecting for a long time. Do you like them? Ah Meng... Come on! Bark a couple of times to say hello to them..."

This mature female dog, who was missing limbs, had no hair, and had tattoos all over her head, was lying on the ground. When she saw Lin Wangtu, she looked terrified and tried desperately to crawl back; but Wu Huosong pushed her forward with all his might. Her nipples, which had nipple rings and nipple chains in the middle, hurt from his strong pulling, and she cried out in pain, tears streaming from her eyes.

When he finally saw clearly the woman and dog in Wu Huosong's hands, he exclaimed in surprise, "Qimeng, Ahong!"

Then, with a ferocious and angry look in his eyes, he roared at Heisong: "Fuck your mother's ass! I'll curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! You...you...you dare to do this to my Qimeng and Ahong!" "

Hahaha...Fuck your mother's ass! What did you do to my beloved Ahui and Amei back then? I'll repay you tenfold, even a hundredfold or a thousandfold! Hmph! You want to fight with me, Heisong?"

"You, Bailanxiong! Damn it! If I don't kill you today, I'm not called Killer Wang! You were lucky to escape back then, but today I'll see how you escape alive!"

"Damn it! I, Heisong, should be saying that to you! Your five tiger generals are all dead, today I'll see who will shield you from bullets!"

After hearing this, Lin Wangtu only hesitated for a moment before saying to the traitor beside him, "Balala! Grab those two!"

At this moment, I was like a dead dog, grabbed by the back of my collar and pulled backward by the traitor. Just as I closed my eyes in despair, preparing to meet my doom, I heard Lin Wangtu's incredulous roar: "You damn old bastard! You dead bala! What are you doing?!"

I opened my eyes in surprise and saw Wu Huosong's disgusting, half-smiling smile. And squatting next to me was none other than Wenhua.

I looked up at Bala, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, yet now stood respectfully beside Heisong; my confused mind was filled with bewildered questions.

At this moment, Heisong said to Lin Wangtu with a beaming smile: "Hahaha! You damned loser, you don't believe me when I say you can't beat me! You think Bala was really bought off by your mere two million US dollars?"

Lin Wangtu said incredulously: "Bala! This... what exactly happened?"

I stared at him, waiting for his answer. But he remained silent, and Heisong spoke up for him.

Hei Song lit a cigarette, popped a betel nut into his mouth, and then slowly said to him, "Damn it! You think only your Five Tigers will fight for you? My men are all heartless, treacherous traitors! Let me tell you! You idiot, I told him to put on an act, and you fell for it. You're too easy to fool!"

Lin Wangtu, upon hearing this, laughed instead of getting angry and said, "Fine, fine! You, Bai Lanxiong, are amazing! You even have the heart to beat your own men like this! I, Lin Wangtu, am unlucky! But... don't be so smug! None of you are leaving today. You're all going to die together!"

With that, he waved his hand and ran away with the others; then I heard gunshots ring out, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

Wenhua and I were surrounded and forced to retreat by Heisong's four bodyguards, while Heisong himself dragged Lin Wangtu's wife and children back inside, firing and shouting, "You useless, spineless 'little bastard,' get out here right now! Otherwise, I'll blow these two bitches to bits!"

The naked, alluring transvestite screamed in terror amidst the hail of bullets, "Dad, come save me!"

When we finally emerged from the warehouse, we saw corpses strewn across the ground. The gruesome sight of the dead was so horrific that even Wenhua, who possessed the ability to see ghosts and was accustomed to all sorts of evil spirits, couldn't help but kneel on the ground and vomit. Having never witnessed such a scene

before, I was terrified and turned deathly pale. Only after the four bodyguards safely escorted us to the car I had driven in did they rush back inside again. Their fearless attitude deeply moved me.

Just as I was catching my breath in the driver's seat, the car horn suddenly blared.

"Honey...oh, you're hurt!" The voice was filled with extreme anxiety.

"Yu Mei...you...you're back! I...I'm fine...ah! It hurts so much!"

I tried to pretend nothing was wrong, but as I moved, my severed hand accidentally bumped against the door, causing me to scream in pain.

Wen Hua, who was next to me, disregarded her nakedness and said anxiously, "Honey...are you alright? I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Just as I was about to say something to her, I suddenly saw countless headlights in the distance, rapidly approaching us.

Seeing their aggressive approach, my heart, which had just relaxed, tightened again.

"Ah! What's that? Could it be...could it be Lin Wangtu's reinforcements?"

Wenhua said anxiously, "Yumei...go check which side they are?"

Before Wenhua could finish speaking, the horn blared again: "Luckily they arrived in time...your father is here...ah! Oh no, my father is in danger! Damn it, I'll fight him to the death!"

Before Wenhua and I could even understand what was happening, the car started up by itself and accelerated towards the warehouse.

I tried to turn the steering wheel and pull the brakes to stop it, but the handbrake wasn't released in the first place—where was I supposed to pull it?

With the powerful engine and the screeching sound of the brake pads, we quickly reached Heisong in a few seconds, and then the back door opened by itself. Then we heard Yumei say anxiously, "Father! Get in the car!"

"Ah! Yumei, is that you?"

Those were the last words he uttered. Because in his moment of surprise and distraction, Qi Meng, who had seemingly died lying on the ground, suddenly got up and desperately clung to his feet with her half-eaten hands; her toothless gums bit tightly onto his trouser leg.

In those brief few dozen seconds she held Wu Huosong back, Wen Hua and I heard a gunshot, and then watched helplessly as a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his chest, followed by a spray of blood. After the blood splattered, his body gradually went limp and collapsed to the ground.

But before he fell and breathed his last, he gave us a final, resentful look, and with his last remaining strength, fired a shot into Qi Meng's head, ending her humiliated life.

"Father!"

The piercing, ghostly wail of the sound system nearly shattered the sound system and almost deafened us, hiding in the car.

"Lin Wangtu! You son of a bitch! I'll make sure you die a horrible death today! Give me your life!"

At this moment, the car stereo could no longer withstand the high decibel volume and shattered. Although Wenhua and I tried our best to cover our ears, the enormous sound still made us unable to hear anything for a week or two. It

was only at this moment that I saw Yu Mei's figure clearly for the first and last time.

Because after she finished speaking, I saw a white figure rush out of the car. The white figure gradually darkened, eventually forming the figure of a girl in white, who turned her head and glanced at me.

That once vibrant and youthful face now radiated a chilling coldness; her clear, bright eyes were now filled with boundless resentment and hatred.

It was this fleeting glance that I will never forget in this lifetime—that pure face that was a mixture of angel and devil, and those contradictory eyes filled with happiness and indignation.

And she only caught a fleeting glimpse of him before I watched her turn her head and instantly transform into a streak of bright red flame, rushing straight towards Lin Wangtu.

Just as the hellfire was about to reach Lin Wangtu, a slender figure suddenly spread her arms to block him, saying, "Don't hurt my father!"

I had initially thought this transvestite would suffer the agony of being engulfed in flames, like in a movie; but unexpectedly, the raging fire didn't char her body. Instead, to the astonishment of both sides, and as everyone held their breath and ceased fighting, they watched the flames disappear after they entered her chest.

"Ah Hong!" Lin Wangtu looked at her in surprise.

"Father..." I watched from the car as she turned away, tears streaming down her face, and collapsed into his arms.

I sat helplessly in the car, sighing at this heartbreaking ending, "Sigh... Yu Mei... you still can't get revenge? It seems that next year on this day will be the anniversary of my death, Chen Hongwen's, and Jiang Wenhua's..."

Just as the other side was preparing to celebrate their victory, a sudden change occurred.

I don't know which side fired again, but only one shot rang out. However, after the shot, I saw Lin Wangtu's eyes widen in surprise as he pushed the girl away from him.

"Ah Hong...why?"

At that moment, I saw Lin Wangtu kneel down, clutching his stomach in pain; blood was seeping from the area he was covering.

The transvestite girl who had been pushed away was now holding a pistol that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere, pointed at him; white smoke from the fired bullet was still rising from the muzzle.

The transvestite girl let out a mournful laugh, loudly proclaiming to herself, "Dad... Mom... I've finally avenged you..."

Hearing that familiar, childish voice, I excitedly shouted from inside the car, "Yu Mei! Yu Mei!"

Lin Wangtu, suddenly hearing a voice that didn't belong to his son, said with fear in his eyes, "You... you're not A Hong..."

"Hahaha... Fuck your grandma, fuck your mother's ass! Lin Wangtu... you didn't expect your son, no! I should say your precious daughter, to shoot you, did you?"

"Fuck! You... you're Bai Lanxiong's daughter? What did you do to A Hong?"

"I just wanted to act out a scene of a rebellious daughter killing her father... Hahaha... How does it feel to be killed by your own daughter?"

"Fuck your mother's ass! I'll fight you to the death!"

After saying this, he suddenly sprang up from the ground and lunged at A Hong; and in his hand, a three-inch short blade shaped like a golden flame had appeared out of nowhere.

Upon seeing the strange knife, Wenhua screamed, "Samadhi Soul-Shattering Thorn! Oh no! Yu Mei! Get out of the way!"

She flung open the car door and ran towards A Hong. Seeing Wenhua running out naked, even though I didn't understand what it was, I had no choice but to follow for her safety.

However, her running speed was far slower than their close-quarters encounter. Before Wenhua could stop them, I heard several gunshots, followed by Yu Mei's piercing scream.

Everything happened so fast; my mind couldn't process it. I saw a pale white figure detach from A Hong's body and fall in front of Wenhua.

When I got closer, I saw Lin Wangtu lying motionless on top of A Hong; the sharp blade was embedded diagonally in A Hong's chest. Bright red blood was flowing steadily from her mouth and chest.

Just then, I saw Wenhua, tears streaming down her face, cradling the white figure, crying out sadly, "Yu Mei... Yu Mei... you can't die..."

Hearing Wenhua's sorrowful expression, I rushed forward. The white figure was gradually fading, but judging from the youthful face, it was indeed Yu Mei's pure and innocent appearance.

I could no longer contain my emotions. With my only functional right hand, I took her in my arms, holding her tightly, crying out loudly, "Yu Mei... don't die... you're my wife... I won't let you die!"

Watching her long eyelashes slowly open, I saw her eyes, filled with happiness, but gradually fading. She gave me a bitter smile and said, "Honey... I'm sorry... I won't be able to protect you anymore... Take care of yourself... And Sister Wenhua..."

She turned to look at Wenhua, but Wenhua was already crying her eyes out, shaking her head and saying, "Don't say anything yet. I'll ask my parents to do everything they can to help you stabilize your soul and prevent it from being scattered! Wait here for a moment..."

After saying that, she stood up to leave, but was stopped by Yu Mei.

"Sister Wenhua...no need...I'm a dead ghost anyway, and I've already avenged myself today. Even if my soul is scattered, it's worth it! Listen to me, please take good care of your husband. And I apologize for arguing with you so often and joking about your health!"

Wenhua, after hearing this, said in a sobbing voice, "Don't say anything, I know everything. Actually, I like you too, but I was too shy to say it. Although we are from two different worlds, I don't mind lending you my body...as long as you can come back to life, I'm willing to get along well with you and won't make things difficult for Hongwen anymore!"

Hearing her words, Yu Mei's formless, misty figure actually shed a single tear, which surprised me greatly. Then she turned back to me and said, "Husband...you're such a good person, and you married such a good wife...I really hope that if there's an afterlife, would you still want to marry me?"

I nodded vigorously and firmly and said to her, "I do! I want to marry you for all eternity, never to be separated!"

After hearing this, she smiled for the last time and said, "Then who do you love more? Me, Sister Wenhua, or Sister Chunhui?"

Looking at Wenhua's surprised eyes, I didn't know what to say for a moment. But after thinking for a few seconds, I still said, "In my heart, you are all my favorites. My love for you won't diminish just because you're different from me..."

After hearing this, she just smiled and shook her head and said, "You naughty husband...never mind, I just need to know that there's a place for me, Wu Yumei, in your heart..."

Then, under the gaze of Wenhua and me, her figure slowly faded until she disappeared.

Only then did I look up and realize that Jiang Huanji had already surrounded the place with a large number of police officers. Everyone present stared in astonishment at the strange phenomenon we were witnessing, remaining silent for a long time.

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