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[Urban] Urban Loss of Virginity (Complete) - 32 

Chapter 81 Taking Precautions Step by Step
After Zheng Gang's cat-and-mouse-like phone call, he vanished without a trace, leaving Shang Rong and his group feeling uneasy and uncertain. Meanwhile, although various rumors about Zi Hui continued to circulate, none were of any real significance. Shang Rong sent people to the Criminal Investigation Department of the Public Security Bureau to inquire about the case, but they only gave vague answers, saying that it was under investigation and they had no comment. It seemed that the incompetent police officers had no clue about Zi Hui's case either. "
Boss, don't count on them. Even if a thief tries to catch another thief, will they succeed? Let's think of another way."
Pangolin had been strongly advocating for directly demanding Zi Hui from Qi Shundong, but after receiving Zheng Gang's call, Shang Rong hesitated. Now, Pangolin brought up the same old point again. Shang Rong naturally understood what Pangolin meant by "think of another way." Although he was also extremely anxious, he was truly unable to make a decision. In the current unclear, volatile, and foggy situation, a slight misstep could lead to disaster and complete defeat. It could be said that Zheng Gang's appearance was far more significant than Zi Hui's importance, because even now, Shang Rong firmly believed that Zi Hui's life was not in danger, though the woman might suffer. Shang Rong believed that Zheng Gang's reappearance after such a long disappearance indicated that he had likely returned to the city and might have been secretly observing his every move, looking for an opportunity to challenge him. Therefore, when he learned of Zi Hui's kidnapping from the media, he seized the opportunity to appear before him, intending to undermine his morale while he was already overwhelmed with worry and to complicate the situation further. "
I have a preliminary idea,"
Shang Rong said cautiously to everyone. "Since Zheng Gang is trying to take advantage of me and make trouble for me, I won't let him succeed. We should find a way to spread the news that Zheng Gang has returned to the city. The police will know and take action, forcing him to hide somewhere to save his life. Maybe this will scare him out of the city. We're not prepared to deal with him right now."
He sighed deeply, continuing with regret, "For a long time, we've felt that everything is peaceful, living a life of ease and comfort, to the point that we've lost our vigilance. When real danger comes, we're helpless."
Several people were shocked by Shang Rong's words, and a hint of shame appeared on their faces. "
Boss, what if Zheng Gang falls into the hands of the police..."
Zhang Ming said thoughtfully. "
Yes! Boss, we need to be careful about this,"
Map echoed. The young man, Jianbin, interjected, "I don't know much about Zheng Gang's situation, but I think that since he's carrying such a big case, he must be extremely cautious in his actions. He'll act like a rabbit, trying to protect himself at the slightest sign of trouble. He won't be stupid enough to wait for the police to arrest him. At least for a while, he won't dare to recklessly oppose us. That way, once we've dealt with Boss Lin's matter, we'll have the energy to deal with him."
Listening to Jianbin's words, Shang Rong grew increasingly fond of the young man. She hadn't expected that the seemingly good-for-nothing son Yang Sao had spoken of was actually quite intelligent. It seemed her tens of thousands of yuan had been well spent. Of the group, only Pangolin remained silent. Shang Rong knew Pangolin was cautious, so he was particularly eager to hear his opinion. He turned to look at Pangolin, who, knowing it was his turn to speak, sat up straight, coughed, and slowly said, "I'll start with the case of President Lin. We should still insist on making direct contact with Qi Shundong. Firstly, to gather information, and secondly, to warn him to be more cautious in dealing with President Lin. Currently, the matter concerning President Lin is causing quite a stir. If President Lin was indeed secretly arrested by Qi Shundong, those people must be his confidants. If they can't handle the mess, none of us can guarantee that Qi Shundong won't resort to desperate measures and kill to silence them."
Pangolin's words sent a chill down Shang Rong's spine. It wasn't that he hadn't considered this possibility, but he still harbored a sliver of hope regarding Qi Shundong's position as the police chief. He believed that anyone could commit murder and arson, but how could a police chief indiscriminately kill innocent people? It seemed he had overlooked the philosophical assumption of inherent human evil; Pangolin, on the other hand, saw things much more clearly. "
So what about Zheng Gang? Are we just going to let him do whatever he wants?"
Shang Rong asked, looking at Pangolin. He hadn't expected Pangolin to answer so decisively this time. "
Let's do as the boss said about Zheng Gang."
He paused, then added, "After so much training in escaping, Zheng Gang is a seasoned guerrilla fighter. Those idiots in the Public Security Bureau are no match for him. Besides, the boss has connections in the Public Security Bureau. As long as we keep the information flowing smoothly, we'll just follow behind the Public Security Bureau and strike first when they actually discover something."
No one objected. Shang Rong breathed a deep sigh of relief and was about to assign tasks when his phone rang. It was Qiao Fei, who had returned from Beijing. After learning about Zi Hui's kidnapping, she called Shang Rong like a madwoman. "
Brother, you must save my sister!"
Qiao Fei pleaded, crying. Shang Rong frowned and comforted her, "Fei'er, don't worry, I'm trying to figure something out."
But Qiao Fei still wouldn't have it, crying out, "I need to figure something out! Xiao Ya said it's been days, and there's still no news! I don't care, I want my sister back!"
She then burst into tears. Shang Rong felt a surge of annoyance. What a brat! What does she know! Am I not worried? She's your fake husband, but she's still my wife. However, he didn't dare to provoke the girl further, so he said in a low voice, "Fei'er, don't be like this. I'm really upset right now. Just stay home and be good."
After hanging up, he saw several people staring at him in surprise, and Shang Rong's face flushed. He thought to himself, how could these people understand what a woman is?


Chapter 82 Extreme Teasing
An extreme unease woke Zi Hui from her dream again. She seemed to hear some noise, but when she listened carefully, she seemed to hear nothing at all. Apart from the heavy darkness, the surroundings were completely silent. Perhaps it was a scene from her dream. Zi Hui sighed, disappointed that she had woken up. If only she could have stayed asleep, then there would be no fear, no cold, no pain or sorrow over her experiences. Besides, she could see Rong Ge and Qiao Fei in her dreams. Suddenly, Zi Hui felt she heard something again—a sound! It was not far away! What was that sound? Zi Hui held her breath and tilted her head to listen carefully for a while. Suddenly, she felt her hair stand on end. Good heavens! What was that sound? It was like the panting of a wild beast. But where were the wild beasts here? It was a person! It was the panting of a person! There was someone breathing heavily not far away. Startled, Zi Hui, with a sudden burst of strength, jumped up from the ground, screamed, and trembled as she asked into the darkness, "Who…who are you…"
There was no answer. Zi Hui pressed her body tightly against the wall, her chest feeling as if it were about to burst, gasping for breath, her eyes wide open, staring into the boundless darkness. The breathing seemed to quicken, slowly approaching her. Zi Hui was terrified beyond measure; her legs trembled so much she could barely stand, and her body slowly slid down the wall. She sobbed, unable to speak. Just then, a blinding beam of light shone directly into Zi Hui's face, and she let out another piercing scream, the sound echoing in the endless darkness. But the beam of light only lasted for a moment before going out. Zi Hui felt as if she had suddenly gone blind; she couldn't even see the darkness anymore. Just as Zi Hui was filled with terror and helplessness, one of her arms was tightly gripped by a large, iron-like hand. Then she felt herself being lifted up and thrown forward. Before she could scream, her body was held firmly by two arms, and she was immediately unable to move. Zi Hui's mind seemed to be numbed by the fear before her. Her body stiffened at first, then went limp as if all her bones had been removed, and she sank downwards. But an arm caught her abdomen, preventing her from sinking further, while another hand pressed against her full breasts, kneading them roughly. Zi Hui groaned in pain. At the same time, the intense pain stimulated her brain, and her ability to think returned. A person! A man! He was playing with her breasts! But Zi Hui was paralyzed with fear, her limbs weak, and she could only let those large hands play with her wantonly, making "ah ah" sounds. The man's breathing grew heavier and heavier, and Zi Hui could feel the hot, wet air spraying onto her face, and waves of pain shooting through her chest. She began to twist her body, trying to break free from the man's hands, but she felt that her struggles were so weak, like a woman half-heartedly resisting a man's embrace. Suddenly, a heavy, panting mouth pressed against her neck, while a hand slid down from her abdomen, grabbing haphazardly between her legs before fumbling for her belt, trying to undo it. Zi Hui was now fully awake. He was going to do that! He was going to rape her! He was taking off her pants! The belt was off, and her pants were being pulled down. Oh! No, no, no! Stop! Zi Hui didn't know if she was shouting aloud or just screaming in her head, because she felt as if she had gone blind and her hearing was dulled. A chill ran down her spine, and Zi Hui shivered. Just as the hand touched her inner thigh, she desperately bit down, not knowing what she bit, but the man groaned and released her. Zi Hui took the opportunity to step back, but the pants hanging halfway down her leg tripped her, and she fell backward, her back slamming heavily against the wall with a thud. Fortunately, she didn't fall. Silence fell over the room, the only sound the heavy breathing of the two figures in the darkness. Zi Hui knew that the panting beast could launch another attack at any moment. She felt an unprecedented despair, utterly helpless, as if she were in hell, suffering the humiliation and torture of a demon. Her bare buttocks felt the coldness of the wall, and Zi Hui seemed to realize that her pants had been pulled down to her legs. Instinctively, she reached up to pull them up to cover her shame. Just then, the blinding beam of light shone again, this time not into her eyes, but into her genitals, instantly exposing her white, naked body to the light. Zi Hui screamed in surprise. Through the beam of light, she saw a tall, dark figure lunging at her. Desperate, she bent down to pull up her pants, but a hand grabbed one of her legs and pulled it forward with a sharp tug. Zi Hui screamed and fell to the ground, feeling her trouser leg being ripped off at the ankle, along with one shoe. "
You beast!"
Zi Hui finally heard her own angry shout, and at the same time, she seemed to hear a cold laugh. Then, the beam of light, like an eye, shone precisely between her bare legs. No matter how she moved, sitting half-on the ground, the beam of light followed her shameful area like a spotlight on a stage. Now, the man didn't seem to be in a hurry to act. Instead, he seemed to be deliberately humiliating the woman, admiring her writhing lower body while guiding the beam of light to follow the dancer's body. Finally, Zi Hui retreated to the corner of the wall, whimpering as she supported herself against the wall, her legs tightly clamped together, her whole body trembling. The man seemed to have finally had his fill of admiration, and the woman's pitiful and helpless appearance had fully aroused his lust. This little lamb had no room to resist anymore. The beam of light went out again, and the panting could be clearly heard. There were rustling sounds in the darkness. Zi Hui realized that the man was taking off his clothes, and the rape was about to begin. In this dark room, she was about to be pinned down by something that was neither human nor ghost, and penetrated her body. In an instant, Zi Hui felt her mind become unusually clear. She remembered some past events, the blushing and heart-pounding moments when she was with the monk, and then she thought of Zhao Qidong. Ever since Shang Rong found out about her and Zhao Qidong, although he always said he forgave her, Zi Hui knew that every man has an unresolved issue in his heart, which would occasionally manifest in bed. But could she blame him? It was her own fault… Brother Rong, I wasn't willing! Right now, another beast was casually undressing, preparing to possess her. If that time with Zhao Qidong was because she was drunk and hallucinating, losing her ability to think clearly, then at this moment, she was perfectly sober! Should she just let him have his way with her? What would Rong-ge think of her after that? Of course, he would forgive her again and find excuses to comfort her, but deep down, he would definitely despise her… Just then, the panting sound from the darkness approached Zi-hui. Startled, she didn't have time to think and dragged her pants to the left. The person in the darkness seemed to have missed, hesitated for a moment, and then the panting sound approached Zi-hui again. Zi-hui judged the direction and moved forward a few steps. A cold laugh came from the darkness, followed by a gust of wind. Suddenly, a hand groped Zi-hui's chest. Zi-hui pushed hard into the darkness with both hands and dodged to the right. She had only taken two steps when she felt another hand grab her genitals. For a moment, in the pitch-black room, the two were like playing hide-and-seek, one hiding and the other chasing. Sometimes the hand would grope Zi-hui's face, sometimes her chest, and more often it would touch her private parts. Zi-hui suddenly understood. The beast was deliberately toying with her. He could have easily seized her and raped her immediately. But he deliberately toyed with her, enjoying her pathetic state, reveling in her fear and unease, until she was exhausted before taking advantage of her. Zi Hui suddenly felt a surge of indignation fill her chest. She couldn't let that beast manipulate her. Her man, though not a remarkable figure, was fiercely opposed to evil and never yielded to anyone. Was she, as his woman, to be bullied like this? A surge of inner strength welled up within her, and in an instant, Zi Hui shook off her fear. She lifted one leg, flung off the trousers hanging in her way, and bit her tongue hard. As the slightly salty blood flowed from her mouth, she screamed in a heart-wrenching voice, "Beast, I'll fight you to the death!"
Then, gathering all her strength, she charged headlong towards the faint sound of panting coming from the road. A dull thud echoed against the wall, followed by Zi Hui's groan, and the room fell silent once more.


Chapter 83 Special Handling
Qi Shundong held his phone, speechless for a long time. Suicide? Although he hadn't been to the scene, he doubted Fang Yuliang's report. Lin Zi Hui, though a woman, was worldly-wise and wouldn't commit suicide when things were only just beginning to unfold. Something must have happened to Fang Yuliang and his men; Yuliang was too hot-blooded and capable of anything in a moment of rage. Qi Shundong seemed to have a vague idea of why Lin Zi Hui had attempted suicide. Subconsciously, Qi Shundong hoped Lin Zi Hui would disappear, thus solving the problem, venting his anger, and causing Shang Rong to be depressed for a while. However, with the kidnapping of Zi Hui becoming the talk of the town, the situation changed. If Lin Zi Hui died now, the procuratorate would eventually leak the news and pin all the blame on him. He would not only lose his position as bureau chief but might also face legal consequences. He regretted letting those people do it in the first place; if Fang Yuliang had arrested her personally, things wouldn't be so difficult now. But right now, Lin Zihui absolutely couldn't die! He dialed Fang Yuliang's number. "
How is she?"
"The bleeding has stopped, but she's still unconscious."
Qi Shundong hesitated for a moment, then said coldly, "If Lin Zihui dies, you know the consequences. Now, find a way to get her to the hospital."
"To the hospital? Who's going to take her?"
Qi Shundong's anger seemed to have reached its breaking point. He yelled into the phone, "Are you fucking an idiot? You expect me to take her? Tell me honestly, did you kill her?"
"Chief, I...I didn't..."
Qi Shundong, hearing the denial, said angrily, "I arrested Lin Zihui to solve the case. Now, if she's dead, you're the primary person responsible. If the cause of death is investigated, you're the criminal. You decide what to do."
He slammed the phone shut, rested his hands on the windowsill, and panted heavily as he looked at the pedestrians on the street. "Damn it, I'm just unlucky,"
Fang Yuliang said dejectedly. Looking at Li Gang and Wu Xinmin standing before him, then at the woman lying silently on the ground wrapped in a coat, he said irritably, "We can't go to the hospital now; it'll be troublesome if she's recognized."
In the dim light, neither Li Gang nor Wu Xinmin uttered a sound. Twenty minutes had passed since they received Fang Yuliang's call until they arrived here. Although both were police officers, they seemed still shaken by what they had just witnessed. Li Gang thought to himself, it was understandable to skirt the law for the case, but if it resulted in a death, he should stay out of it. Lin Zihui was no ordinary person; his mistress, Shang Rong, was a ruthless and cunning woman. Even with Director Qi's abilities, he hadn't gained the upper hand after a year of fighting her. Judging from Fang Yuliang's expression, Director Qi seemed quite dissatisfied on the phone. Now was the time to withdraw from this den of iniquity. "
Chief Fang, I will write a detailed report on what happened that night I was on duty. I was just following orders; I know nothing else. My father's old ailment flared up today, and I have to go to the hospital now. As for what happened here..."
Just then, his phone rang, so he answered it and left the basement. "That old fox," Fang Yuliang cursed inwardly, his eyes immediately fixed on Wu Xinmin. "Li Gang, a guy from the Municipal Bureau, can be disrespectful to me; you won't be so ungrateful, will you?" "
Xiao Wu, you used to be an internal security guard, rarely showing your face in public. I think the job of taking this woman to the hospital will be yours."
Wu Xinmin seemed not to hear Fang Yuliang's words, staring blankly at the woman lying on the ground, lost in thought. "
Xiao Wu!"
Fang Yuliang called impatiently again. Wu Xinmin finally turned to look at Fang Yuliang, but the look in his eyes startled Fang Yuliang; a sharp glint flashed in Wu Xinmin's eyes. "This is unbelievable! Wu Xinmin, usually so honest and unassuming, actually dared to look at me like that." Fang Yuliang leaned close to Wu Xinmin's face and said menacingly
, word by word, "I order you to take this woman to the hospital, understand?" Wu Xinmin seemed intimidated by Fang Yuliang and stammered, "I think she... she doesn't seem likely to survive..."
"Whether she lives or dies is none of your concern. Just take her there."
"Chief Fang, what if she dies on the way?"
Wu Xinmin asked anxiously. Fang Yuliang leaned closer to Wu Xinmin's face again and said viciously, "Then find a secluded place to dump her."
Wu Xinmin couldn't help but shudder. He slowly approached the woman on the ground, squatted down, and touched her nose to check. He turned to Fang Yuliang and said, "Chief, she's still breathing."
Fang Yuliang snorted and said, "She's not that easy to kill. Xiao Wu, take her to the hospital and get out of there quickly. If anyone asks, just say you met her on the street. In short, don't linger. Call me back after you've done it."
With that, he left alone. Wu Xinmin was about to pick up the woman on the ground when he noticed that she was missing a shoe on one foot. Looking around, he saw the shoe lying in the corner. He picked it up and helped the woman put it on. He then noticed that the woman's belt wasn't fastened properly. He unbuttoned her coat and found that the buttons were missing. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Hmph, suicide? Even an idiot could see what was going on. What a beast!"
After news of Zi Hui's kidnapping was reported in the media, Shang Rong's phone rang incessantly, all from people who knew him and had his number. His women in Beijing, needless to say, called almost daily to inquire about the situation. Zhang Yan cried and begged to come back, and Shang Rong had to use a lot of persuasion to calm her down. Xiao Yu, having worked in the police force, was more composed, but she didn't understand the complex background of the matter and couldn't offer any clear explanation. She advised Shang Rong not to worry too much, saying that Zi Hui had a lucky face and would definitely return safely. Strangely, of all his women, only Gao Yan hadn't called even once. Although Shang Rong was tired of the endless calls, for some reason, subconsciously he seemed to be waiting for Gao Yan's call. That night, Shang Rong drove back to the city. He intended to go straight home. Although he called home every day, he still worried about the women there, especially Qiao Fei, whom he hadn't seen since returning home. The thought of them bombarding him with questions about Zi Hui, coupled with his lack of any positive news, filled him with unease. He was also very tense that night. The villa was empty; everyone had gone off to do their planned activities. Shang Rong knew he had once again entered into a game with an uncertain outcome. His car passed by Gao Yan's neighborhood. Shang Rong checked his watch; it was already past ten o'clock. As if on a whim, or perhaps with prior planning, he turned and drove towards Gao Yan's house.


Chapter 84 The Little Girl
Shang Rong was stunned as soon as he entered Gao Yan's house. He saw Ai Lin's brother, Ai Shan, sitting on the sofa. When he saw Shang Rong enter, Ai Shan stood up and smiled humbly, stammering, "Mr. Shang is here... I... I'm here to see my sister..."
He pointed to the bedroom as he spoke. Looking at Gao Yan, her face was calm, without the slightest hint of panic. She was getting slippers for the man while asking, "It's so late, have you eaten?"
Damn it, you know it's late? You know it's late, yet there's a grown man sitting here? A strange jealousy welled up in Shang Rong's heart. He didn't speak, didn't even glance at the standing Ai Shan, walked over and sat down opposite him, then stared at the embarrassed and uneasy man opposite him without saying a word. Aishan clearly sensed the other party's neglect, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "It's getting late, I'll head back now. Mr. Shang, please have a seat."
Then he called towards the bedroom, "Ailin, I'm leaving!"
He then turned around and said apologetically, "This child doesn't even want to go home anymore."
Just then, Shang Rong's eyes lit up. Ailin, dressed in a white tracksuit, ran out from inside. She was startled when she saw Shang Rong, then her face flushed, and she said in a clear voice, "Brother Shang is here."
As she spoke, her phoenix eyes darted around the man's face without any restraint. Shang Rong, on the other hand, seemed unable to withstand the girl's gaze, and managed a weak smile, nodding at her. After Aishan left, Gao Yan sent the girl to bed first. She made the man a cup of tea, placed a cushion behind him, and then sat down beside him. Shang Rong took out a cigarette, lit it, stretched his legs out on the coffee table in front of him, and slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke. He then squinted and stared silently at the sofa where Ai Shan had been sitting. Gao Yan chuckled softly, reached out and touched the man's face, whispering, "I know what you're thinking! Humph!"
Shang Rong turned his head and looked at the woman's pretty face so close to his, his heart fluttering slightly. "
What am I thinking?"
Gao Yan patted the man's arm and said gently, "Alright, enough with the nonsense. You get jealous of everyone."
She then wrapped her arms around the man's neck, licked his ear, and whispered, "You've been so busy lately, haven't you?"
Shang Rong pulled away from her arms and said unhappily, "You know that too!"
Gao Yan sat up straight, staring at her shoes, and said resentfully, "Just say what you want to say, stop with the sarcasm."
Shang Rong huffed, "Even if you don't care about me, you've worked together before, do you have such a deep grudge?"
Gao Yan looked up at the man and said softly, "Then what do you want me to do? I just want her to be safe and sound, do I have to pretend to cry in front of you to be satisfied? Besides, what would happen to her if I were kidnapped?"
Shang Rong was speechless for a moment after hearing the woman's words. He thought to himself, women are so petty. Gao Yan was right. If Gao Yan were kidnapped, Zi Hui would probably advise him to mind his own business. Women! Truly narrow-minded emotional creatures. Thinking this, his dissatisfaction with Gao Yan gradually faded. Shang Rong let out a long sigh, leaned his head back on the sofa, and started smoking. He didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. Seeing the man's dejected expression, Gao Yan seemed to feel sorry for him again. She hugged his head to her soft chest and gently massaged his shoulders. She whispered, "Still no news?
" Shang Rong shook his head with his eyes closed. "
Actually, I've thought about it carefully. Who could be so vicious? Even if there's some deep-seated hatred, they wouldn't do such a heinous thing!"
Gao Yan said, seemingly to herself. Shang Rong lifted his eyelids and saw the woman's small mouth moving, seemingly sincere, and he sighed inwardly. Gao Yan was, after all, a kind woman; she just wasn't good at feigning. He suddenly thought of the other women. Were they really as anxious as they appeared about Zi Hui's kidnapping? Qiao Fei showed genuine emotion because Zi Hui was her man. But what about Xiao Ya? Yan Yan, Xiao Yu, and even Zhu Hong? If Zi Hui really… who might eventually take over the Huiya Group? Xiao Ya? Shang Rong couldn't help but recall the night Zi Hui had her accident. Xiao Ya, on the one hand, expressed her loyalty to him, but on the other hand, didn't seem too heartbroken about Zi Hui's situation. She even tried to seduce him at that moment. It seemed Xiao Ya and Zi Hui weren't on the same page. Of course, Qi Shundong's influence couldn't be ruled out. "Hmph! If anything happens to Zi Hui, I won't consider any woman for the position of general manager of Huiya Company. If there's no suitable candidate, I can have Fatty Wang Shili fill in temporarily. In fact, that's already been done; during Zi Hui's absence, Wang Shili has been in charge of the company's daily operations. However, in terms of talent, Xiao Ya still has a lot of potential; it all depends on her mindset." "
Asleep?"
Gao Yan's soft voice came from beside him. "
It's good that you're asleep,"
Shang Rong said irritably. Suddenly remembering Aishan, she casually remarked, "You shouldn't get too close to Ailin's brother."
Gao Yan found it amusing that the man was still preoccupied with this, and pinched his nose, saying, "He just came to see Ailin, why are you jealous?"
She then leaned down and gently kissed him on the lips, whispering, "He's practically your husband, and you still..."
Shang Rong sat up abruptly, pulling the woman close and staring at her, saying, "Why would I be jealous of that old-fashioned guy? I'm just reminding you, he's not Ailin, he's a man in his forties. You don't know him at all, is it really necessary to associate with someone like that?"
Gao Yan nestled in his arms, acting coquettishly, "Hmph, you're eyeing that young girl while badmouthing her brother. He's your brother-in-law!"
Shang Rong was both amused and annoyed, unable to think of a rebuttal. Indeed, just one glance at Ailin had made his heart race. It was truly bizarre; this girl was a bit enchanting, naturally alluring. But what's the use of a woman being alluring if the man doesn't act shamelessly? Shang Rong sighed inwardly, thinking to himself that he was just a mortal. Gao Yan, seeing the man's embarrassed expression at being exposed, chuckled and said, "Aishan is a very honest person. He was just talking about Zi Hui, cursing those kidnappers. He's from the countryside, he wouldn't have as many schemes as you. My family is from the countryside, and I think he's a lot like my dad."
Shang Rong had no desire to talk to the woman about someone he didn't want to associate with. In his heart, Ai Lin was Ai Lin, and Ai Shan was Ai Shan; he just didn't want to link the two together. "
I'm asking you,"
Gao Yan said, looking up at the man. "You've been so busy lately that you've forgotten about Ai Lin, haven't you? School's about to start."
Shang Rong then remembered that he needed to find Ai Lin a school, and replied casually, "I'll take care of it in a couple of days."
Gao Yan snorted, placed one of the man's hands on her chest, and said coquettishly, "You don't care about your own woman at all."
As she spoke, she reached her hand towards the man's crotch
, humming, "I won't let you touch her until this is done." These words ignited Shang Rong's lust. He grabbed the woman's soft breast and gritted his teeth, saying, "I can touch whoever I want. I'm going to go in and fuck her right now."
Gao Yan cried out, "Not now! If you want to... fuck me first."


Chapter 85 Premeditated Seduction
The next morning, Shang Rong was still half asleep when he felt someone shaking him. He assumed it was Gao Yan wanting to exercise with him again, so he pretended to be asleep, hoping the woman would come to him. He squinted, trying to peek at her passionate morning self, but as soon as he opened his eyes a crack, he felt his mouth go dry. He saw Ai Lin wearing a short, strappy nightgown, her delicate arms swaying as she moved. With each movement, her two small, tender breasts on her chest bounced rhythmically. It was her! Where was Gao Yan? Good heavens, this was putting him in a very difficult position! But, this was a golden opportunity, and if he didn't act now, he'd miss it completely. But wasn't this too sudden for the little one? Besides… he couldn't worry about that now. She was destined for him; perhaps God created her just for him, only that God had taken a nap and delayed her birth by a decade or so. "I shouldn't go all the way with her for now. It shouldn't be a problem to taste her little mouth first, right?" Shang Rong's mind raced, his body burning with desire. He deliberately feigned sleepiness, muttering, "Good Yan Yan, don't bother me, I'm sleepy. Come on, let me hold you a little longer." As he muttered, his hands moved with lightning speed, grabbing the girl's arm and gently pulling her. With a startled cry, the girl's small body was swept into the blankets like a whirlwind. Shang Rong held the girl tightly in his arms, closing his eyes, waiting for her resistance. Strangely, after a while, the little thing in his arms was as docile as a kitten, completely still except for the rapid breaths on his face. Shang Rong felt a surge of joy. Had Gao Yan already discussed this with her? Peeking furtively at the girl in his arms, Shang Rong's curiosity was piqued. The girl was slightly out of breath, her face flushed, but her eyes were wide open, staring intently at him. Shang Rong's voyeuristic gaze had been discovered, and he could no longer pretend. He feigned just waking up, slowly opening his eyes, but his grip remained tight, still holding the girl's delicate body close. He couldn't bear to let go; his naked body was intimately in contact with the girl's exposed skin, feeling that every inch of her body was delicate, tender, and smooth—the pleasure was indescribable. Just as Shang Rong was thinking of something to say to appease her, the girl breathed softly and said, "Big brother, do you think of me as your older sister?" She was so sweet! Shang Rong really wanted to kiss her soft little lips a few times, but the girl had given him an out, and before figuring out her true feelings, he was too embarrassed to take any further action. However, he didn't immediately let go of her, but instead asked, "Where's your sister?" The girl's captivating eyes remained fixed on his face as she whispered, "My sister went to the tea shop. She told me to wait at home for you to wake up and then take me there." Could it be that Gao Yan was intentionally providing him with an opportunity to commit a crime? She wouldn't do this if she didn't understand the girl's wishes, could it be...? Perhaps he should test her first. "Xiao Lin, what grade are you in?" Shang Rong asked casually, while gently sliding his hand down from the girl's back and softly placing it on her small, full buttocks. Unexpectedly, his movement had lifted the girl's pajamas, revealing her small panties, and his two fingers even touched the exposed area. Shang Rong's heart pounded. "Second year of junior high, next I'll be in the third year." The girl seemed very sensitive; when Shang Rong's hand touched her buttocks, her voice gradually softened, and her eyes lowered, but she still didn't show any resistance. "I heard that you middle school students are starting to date, does Xiao Lin have a boyfriend?" Shang Rong, emboldened, began to casually stroke the girl's buttocks, while brazenly teasing her verbally, all the while intently watching her facial expressions. Xiao Lin's breathing quickened noticeably, and her face flushed. "No." Her voice was almost inaudible. "I don't believe it. How could someone as pretty as Xiao Lin not have any boys chasing after you?" Shang Rong grew bolder, increasing the pressure of his touch while almost pressing his lips to the girl's delicate face. Finally, Xiao Lin closed her eyes, only her long eyelashes fluttering, and let out a soft moan as her response to the man. Shang Rong felt the girl's body in his arms slowly heating up, and the buttocks beneath his hand subtly twitched a few times. It was time. This naive girl couldn't be expected to be as wild as Gao Yan. The current situation clearly showed that the girl knew the man's intentions, but she didn't run away, didn't struggle. Of course, her slightly trembling body indicated she was a little uneasy, even a little scared—which was perfectly normal. Who had ever seen a fifteen-year-old harlot? But Shang Rong wasn't in a hurry at this moment. How many opportunities in a man's life could he, on a cold morning, touch the tender bottom of a fifteen-year-old girl while enjoying her shyness and trembling? However, the girl's slightly parted, fragrant red lips were too tempting. He might as well start there. There had to be a proper order; he couldn't let his passion cloud his judgment, otherwise, everything would be chaotic. Just as Shang Rong pouted and slowly moved towards those bright red, delicate lips, his phone lit up. While mentally cursing the caller's ancestors, Shang Rong hesitated, wondering whether to continue his unfinished business or get up to answer the phone and then go back to bed to confuse the girl again. Suddenly, he realized he was the one who was confused. What time was it? What if… Shang Rong practically jumped out of bed and scrambled to his feet. Xiao Lin cried out and buried her head under the covers, because she saw that the man was completely naked. Had he been holding her like this? Why wasn't he even wearing underwear…? The girl's shame seemed to surge up completely at this moment. After a while, when Xiao Lin didn't hear any movement from Shang Rong, she secretly peeked out from under the covers to see what the man was doing. What she saw made her unable to look away. Shang Rong was facing her sideways, holding a phone to his ear, completely still, like a statue in the morning light streaming in from the window.


Chapter 86 Hospital Turmoil
When Shang Rong arrived at the hospital, Fatty Wang Shili and Yang Jun were already waiting at the hospital entrance. As he walked into the hospital, he said to Yang Jun, "Get four or five security guards to come to the hospital and keep watch. Don't let anyone approach Zi Hui, especially reporters."
The group entered the elevator, and while Yang Jun was making a phone call to the company, Fatty Wang Shili said, "Xiao Ya and the others are already upstairs."
Seeing Shang Rong's questioning look, he quickly explained, "Xiao Ya was at headquarters when I received the call from the hospital."
Shang Rong didn't say anything. The elevator went up to the 16th floor and stopped. As soon as they exited the elevator, they saw Xiao Ya, Qiao Fei, and Zhu Hong sitting at the entrance of the intensive care unit. Xiao Ya noticed Shang Rong as soon as he entered and quickly got up to greet him. Seeing the man's ashen face, she quickly comforted him, "I asked the doctor, Sister Zi Hui isn't in danger."
Just then, Qiao Fei called out "Brother!" and rushed over crying. Qiao Fei and Shang Rong hadn't seen each other for over half a month, and since returning from Beijing, they had only spoken on the phone a few times. Shang Rong could only hug the girl who had thrown herself into his arms, comforting her, "It's alright, your sister Zi Hui is back now."
Qiao Fei looked at the man with teary eyes and cried, "Brother, these people are so bad, we mustn't let them get away with this."
Shang Rong nodded, patted Qiao Fei's head, and asked Xiao Ya, "Where is Zi Hui? Can we see her?"
Xiao Ya didn't answer, but took the man's hand and went into the intensive care unit. The intensive care unit was divided into inner and outer rooms, and visitors could only look at the patient through the glass from the outside. There was only one bed inside, and the person lying on it had a bandage wrapped around their head. An IV drip and some other equipment were hanging next to them, and a nurse was sitting by the bed monitoring them. Shang Rong recognized Zi Hui at a glance. The woman was lying quietly on the bed as if she were asleep, her face peaceful, showing no signs of pain. She's finally back. Zi Hui, you can sleep now, no one will hurt you anymore. I'll take you home soon. Shang Rong thought to himself, and then left the intensive care unit without saying a word. "
Who are you to Lin Zihui?"
a female doctor in her fifties asked, looking at the solemn-looking man in front of her. "
I am her family member, and I would like to know the details of her current condition."
"Shang Rong said in a deep voice. The female doctor casually picked up a medical record and looked at it for a while before saying, "We don't know what happened. Due to the lack of timely hemostasis after the head injury, the patient lost too much blood. Although she has received an IV, she is still very weak. If she had been brought in any later, her life would have been in danger. In addition, the severe impact to the head may leave sequelae." "
What kind of sequelae?"
Shang Rong couldn't help but ask. "
A severe concussion can cause the patient to remain in a coma for a long time, and upon waking, memory loss or even amnesia may occur. However, we cannot make a judgment now; we can only find out after observing for a period of time."
Shang Rong stood there blankly, lost in thought, after listening to the doctor's words. After a while, she asked, "Didn't the person who brought her leave their name?"
The doctor closed the medical record, stood up, and said, "You can find out about that at the outpatient clinic."
"Then, what kind of treatment will she need after she wakes up?"
Shang Rong continued to ask. "
There are no effective treatments; you could say she will basically have to recover on her own,"
the female doctor said after thinking for a moment. Shang Rong tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "The patient... I mean, has the patient been subjected to..."
Just as Shang Rong was searching for the right words, a commotion suddenly came from the doorway, accompanied by Qiao Fei's shout. Shang Rong quickly came out of the doctor's office. He saw two policemen arguing with Qiao Fei and Xiao Ya in the corridor. It seemed that the policemen wanted to enter the intensive care unit, but Xiao Ya and Qiao Fei were blocking the doorway. "
You are obstructing official business,"
one of the policemen said sternly, pointing at Xiao Ya. Damn it, these bastards got here so fast. Shang Rong strode over and patted the policeman on the shoulder, saying, "What do you two want to say to me?"
The policeman turned around, looked Shang Rong up and down for a moment, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
Shang Rong said calmly, "My name is Shang Rong."
Another policeman walked over and said, "You're Shang Rong?"
He looked Shang Rong up and down again before continuing, "We're from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team. This hospital called to say Lin Zihui is here, and we need to take her statement."
Shang Rong sneered, "Unfortunately, she's currently unconscious and probably can't answer your questions."
The two policemen were puzzled when the female doctor came over and said, "The patient cannot receive any visitors right now. Please leave."
The policeman handed a business card to the female doctor and said, "I think you know about Lin Zihui's case. Call us as soon as she wakes up; we need to talk to her."
After saying that, the two left. Just then, several security guards from the entertainment center arrived. Shang Rong said to Yang Jun, "Go to the outpatient clinic and find out as much detail as possible about Zi Hui's condition."
Then he asked the female doctor, "How long will it take for the patient to wake up?"
She shook her head and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe she'll wake up soon, maybe it will take a few days. It depends on the patient's constitution."
Shang Rong didn't say anything more and turned to Xiao Ya and the others, saying, "There's no use keeping her here. Go and do your own things."
The women hesitated, and Qiao Fei choked up, "What about Sister Zi Hui?"
Shang Rong patted her head a few times and said, "I'll take care of her."
Watching the women enter the elevator, Shang Rong said to Fatty, "Aren't you familiar with Dr. Wang Zhonghe at the Municipal Central Hospital? Contact him immediately. As soon as Zi Hui wakes up, transfer her there. Don't tell anyone. I don't want those police officers to bother her anymore."
Just then, the elevator doors opened, and a group of men and women rushed in, some of them carrying video cameras on their shoulders. "Hospital people are so gossipy," Shang Rong cursed angrily in his heart. The patient is already in this state, and they're still making things worse. At this moment, several reporters arrived at the intensive care unit. Seeing five security guards lined up blocking their way, they stopped and began talking all at once. One of the women said to the guards, "Brothers, could we go in and take a few shots? The whole city is watching Lin Zihui."
The head of security scoffed, "Ask our boss."
Shang Rong, seeing the reporters swarming in, had already hidden in a corner. Only the fat man remained standing. A group of reporters instantly surrounded him, bombarding him with questions. The fat man had never seen anything like this before and was momentarily speechless, stammering and making excuses. "
I don't know anything. You can ask the doctor if you have any questions."
Inspired by the fat man, several reporters rushed towards the doctor's office, while the remaining reporters continued to relentlessly question him. *Zihui, wake up soon. When you wake up, I'll take you away to a place where no one will bother you, so you can recover properly.* Shang Rong silently prayed, watching the chaotic scene.


Chapter 87 Yearning for Sunshine
"Boss, now that they've released President Lin, should we stop our previous plan?"
In Shang Rong's old house, Pangolin and Shang Rong were plotting. Although it was completely dark, the room was dark, with only the cigarette butts in their hands flickering red and black. "
No!"
Shang Rong said sharply, "This isn't just about Zi Hui anymore. If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll think I'm afraid of him, and who knows when he'll cause us trouble again.
" Pangolin pondered for a moment and said, "I've looked into it, and Qi Shundong is a stubborn man; he definitely won't back down."
"Of course, it's an occupational hazard. But at least we need to make him not dare to underestimate us, and make him not dare to act rashly before we have solid evidence, otherwise, things like Zi Hui's situation where we suffer in silence will happen again." He
paused and then asked, "What have you discovered these past few days?"
"We've basically figured out his activity patterns, and we've scouted his place several times. Now we're just waiting for the right opportunity,"
Pangolin said as he stubbed out his cigarette. "
You all need to be extremely careful. This old dog has been through a lot in his life; he's not someone you can easily compare to. If he notices even the slightest clue, it will be a disaster for us. I suspect he often carries a gun; I noticed it when he came to Xiaoya's house last time."
Pangolin chuckled coldly and said, "If we want to take him down, even if he carries a bomb, it won't work. I'll personally participate in this operation, so don't worry, boss."
There was a long silence between the two, and after a while, Shang Rong's deep voice could be heard again. "
Don't mention this matter in front of Zhang Ming again."
Pangolin asked, slightly surprised, "What? Doesn't the boss trust him?"
Shang Rong shook his head in the darkness and whispered, "It's not that I don't trust him, but I always feel that ever since he got involved with Lu Feng, he's gradually lost his fighting spirit, become more and more timid, and have more and more concerns. He's no longer suitable to participate in this kind of operation."
Pangolin echoed, "The boss's feeling is right, that's what I think too."
"So, I'm considering letting him gradually fade out of this circle."
He hesitated for a moment and added, "I heard Lu Feng is pregnant again. If it's not possible, let him go to Beijing and live a normal life."
"Does the boss think that's appropriate?"
Pangolin said worriedly, "We're on the same side."
Shang Rong stood up, hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in the darkness for a few steps. He sighed and said, "I understand what you mean, but we're not professional criminals after all. I hope that every brother who follows me can live a normal life in the future. It all depends on how hard we work. Of course, luck also plays a part."
Pangolin fell silent after hearing his boss's words, and the room fell silent again. Suddenly, Pangolin's phone rang. After listening for a while, he said to Shang Rong, "It's Jianbin calling. He said that President Lin has been moved without attracting attention."
Shang Rong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, muttering to himself, "Zi Hui has finally woken up. Logically, I should be by her side right now, but I feel ashamed to face her."
Pangolin comforted him, "Boss, don't feel guilty. But we can't let the person who did this to President Lin get away with it."
Shang Rong said menacingly, "I will definitely find him. Then he'll definitely regret why his mother brought him into this world."
Zi Hui stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind frantically searching. Where am I? Who are these people around me? What are they doing around me? It was like a dream, but she couldn't remember anything that happened in it. She was certain it was a nightmare. "Zi Hui?" they seemed to be calling her. "My name is Zi Hui?" The girl looked familiar; she seemed to have seen her somewhere before. The person also looked familiar, but where exactly? Zi Hui's head throbbed with pain, so she decided to stop thinking and simply closed her eyes to continue sleeping. Qiao Fei burst into tears, pounding her small fists on Shang Rong's chest, sobbing, "What should I do? Sister Zi Hui doesn't even recognize anyone!"
Shang Rong let the girl hit him, staring blankly at Zi Hui's sleeping face, a face so pale and bloodless. "These beasts! How much blood did they make my Hui Hui bleed? They almost killed her! I actually thought they were just bluffing, but I never imagined… blood debts can only be repaid in blood." "
Dr. Wang, what do you think of the patient's condition? She doesn't even recognize me now,"
Shang Rong asked anxiously, sitting in Wang Zhonghe's office. Wang Zhonghe pondered for a moment and said, "Generally speaking, patients like this experience amnesia upon first waking. After their bodies recover, they can gradually regain some of their memories through gentle guidance."
"Isn't there a treatment?"
Shang Rong pressed. Wang Zhonghe shook his head and said, "She just needs to rest in bed now. Most importantly, she absolutely cannot be subjected to any stimulation. Any stimulation could lead to a mental breakdown. I carefully analyzed her EEG and found that although she was asleep, the nerve cells in her cerebral cortex were quite active, indicating that she had experienced severe mental stimulation."
"Mental stimulation,"
Shang Rong repeated, his heart heavy, unable to speak for a moment. That evening, Qiao Fei asked to stay and keep Zi Hui company, and Xiao Ya also said she wanted to stay. Zhu Hong suggested that she stay and take care of Zi Hui. Shang Rong had no interest in participating in the women's antics. He simply repeatedly instructed the security guards that no one could enter or leave the ward without his permission, and to call him immediately if anything happened. After giving these instructions, he left with Fatty. The two arrived at the hospital entrance, and Shang Rong immediately spotted a familiar figure. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Gao Yan. Shang Rong gave the fat man a few instructions and then went to Gao Yan. Gao Yan seemed surprised to run into Shang Rong and stood there dumbfounded for a moment. Shang Rong looked at what the woman was carrying and understood why she had come. He thought to himself, "This woman was scolded by me the other night, and now she's trying to make up for it, but she's not putting on a convincing act. What kind of time is this to bring this kind of thing to see a patient? Zi Hui isn't an ordinary patient." He suddenly realized that not many people knew Zi Hui came to this hospital, so how did Gao Yan find her way here? Gao Yan noticed the man's eyes scanning her up and down and blushed for some reason. She quickly explained, "I called Xiao Ya this afternoon... and just wanted to come see her..."
Shang Rong felt sorry for the woman looking so uneasy. He took the things from her and said, "Don't go and join in the fun. I appreciate your good intentions on her behalf. Even if you go to see her now, she won't know."
With that, he walked to the car. Shang Rong opened the door first, letting Gao Yan get in, then got into the car himself. He sat there silently for a moment, eyes closed, and said, "With that headscarf, I almost didn't recognize you."
Gao Yan seemed relieved by his words, removing the headscarf and scoffing, "You wish women didn't even wear clothes, so they'd be easier to recognize."
She glanced at him furtively, noticing his expression had softened, and asked, "How is she?"
Shang Rong took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, at least we've seen her now. Recovery is only a matter of time; we have time."
He then turned to look at the woman, his eyes revealing... With a slight smile, he continued, "A person can't live in the shadows forever, do you understand what I mean?"
Gao Yan seemed to see the gleam in the man's eyes and said sweetly, "Of course I understand, you want to live in the sunlight tonight, don't you?"
Shang Rong started the car and said, "My women are all in the hospital tonight, no one's taking care of me, can't you let me stay for the night?"
Gao Yan chuckled, a blush rising on her face, and snorted, "Letting me stay for the night is no problem, but I'm afraid my sister will suffer."
This time it was Shang Rong's turn to blush, cursing inwardly, "Is that little thing really so clueless, even telling her god-sister about things in bed?"

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