[My Wife's Secretary Life] Chapter Thirty-Four

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Without any warning or hesitation, I appeared just like that.
It's been a long time since my last update, so the content might seem a bit disjointed, but it won't affect reading; in fact, these
disjointed movements make the whole story flow more smoothly.
Author: r-jay
2017-11-25 First published on sis, reposted from Siheyuan.
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Thirty-four
I unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke up, a few rays of sunlight were already streaming through the curtains
. Having slept sitting up all night, my back and neck ached. Just as I was trying to stretch my neck and loosen my muscles
, I noticed a figure standing not far in front of me. Startled
, I jerked back and looked up to see Jia Hui standing before me, her face blank, her eyes glaring at me with a fierce light. Most frighteningly,
she was holding a sharp knife. Seeing that I had spotted her, she slowly took a step
closer.
"What are you doing? Put the knife down!" I yelled at her, trying to stand up and back away, but she
continued to approach me without a word. Just as I was about to stand up, a pair of large hands pressed me back down
onto the sofa. I turned around and saw a man wearing sunglasses that almost covered half his face behind me,
his hands pressing down on my arms tightly. He was incredibly strong, and I couldn't move at all.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Jia Hui move slowly, but she was already in front of me. I saw her grip on the knife
tighter and then slowly raise it. Just as I was about to scream, before I could even utter a sound,
the knife in Jia Hui's hand had already plunged into my heart.
"Ah..." My death scream echoed in the house, and then I felt myself thrown up. I
opened my eyes abruptly, gasping for breath. "Damn it, it was just a nightmare." Last night, I was so angry that I sat
on the sofa smoking and fell asleep without realizing it. I calmed my thoughts, stood up, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
I gently pulled back the curtains a crack; the intense summer morning sunlight was dazzling. I carefully opened the curtains
just enough to let the sunlight illuminate the room. "Another day has begun," a pang of sorrow gripped my heart
. "Yu Ying has suffered another day." Thinking this involuntarily, I quickly walked towards
the door leading to the basement.
The heavy wooden door opened, but there was no sharp shouting or cry for help as I had expected .
A deathly silence seemed to permeate the damp, cold air. I slowly descended the steps and saw a woman curled up on her side under the wooden wine rack not far away , her back
to me, unusually quiet, seemingly unaware of my presence. I slowly approached her; in the silence,
my footsteps would have been enough to wake a sleeping person, but she remained motionless. I knelt down and
grasped her arm. I felt that her shirt was completely soaked with sweat, and an unusual tremor
emanated from her body and reached my hand. I nudged her, but her eyes remained tightly shut. Her pale lips
were cracked, likely from prolonged dehydration, and her breathing was heavy. I touched her forehead
; it was burning hot. She clearly had a high fever, likely due to prolonged dehydration. If this continued,
her life would be in danger. Although I hated her intensely, I didn't want to cause someone's death without achieving anything
. I immediately unlocked the chains around her neck and carried her out.
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The clanging of the chains woke me from a nap in my chair. Opening my eyes, I saw
Jia Hui lying on the bed not far away, her face pale, looking at me with her head turned to the side. Her pale lips were slightly parted, but she wasn't making much
noise. I realized she was probably thirsty; after all, she had been running a high fever for two days. I immediately got up, grabbed a water
glass, and helped her sit up, supporting her back with one hand. I then fed her water, which she drank in one gulp before
letting out a long sigh. She then gently looked around, finally fixing her gaze on me,
staring blankly for a moment before lowering her head. Seeing her weak state and dim eyes,
a pang of pity stirred within me, but this was not the time for mercy. I didn't speak, gently laying her back down
on the bed. As I was about to leave the bedside, I heard her weak voice, as if she were saying something. I turned back and asked
, "What did you say?"
"I need to use the restroom," she repeated weakly, the last word barely audible
.
I didn't answer. I slowly walked to the foot of the bed and unlocked the chain around her ankle. She tried
to prop herself up with her hands, but suddenly lost her strength and collapsed back onto the bed. Seeing this, I went over and pulled back
the thin blanket covering her. She suddenly noticed something, examined her robe from head to toe,
glanced at me, her lips moved slightly, but she ultimately bit her lower lip and swallowed her words. I helped her up,
supported her to the bathroom, turned and left, closing the door behind me. I leaned against the wall next to the bathroom door, waiting.
A comfortable feeling spread through my back from leaning against the wall; after all, I
was tired after watching over her for two days and two nights without much proper sleep. My thoughts wandered for a while, and I suddenly realized there was no movement in the bathroom. Just as I was about to reach for the doorknob, the bathroom
door opened. Jia Hui, standing behind the door, met my gaze, lowered her head, bit her lower lip,
paused for a moment, then walked past me and slowly returned to the bed, sitting down.
An awkward silence suddenly fell in the dimly lit room. The atmosphere was a bit strange. I couldn't say I felt pity for this frail woman, but after
these past few days of turmoil, I didn't feel much resentment either. Seeing that she sat quietly, showing no
intention of resisting, escaping, or locking herself up again, I turned and
left the room. I went to the kitchen refrigerator, took some milk and bread, returned to the room, placed them in front of her, then sat on the sofa not far from the bed, lit a cigarette, and
pretended to be indifferent while keeping a close eye on her out of the corner of my eye. She hadn't eaten for several days, only when she had a fever.
I had fed her milk a few times while she was half-asleep, and now, facing the food in front of me, even though it was just ordinary bread, it tasted like
a delicacy. Without much thought, I picked up the bread and started stuffing it into my mouth. Thinking back to
how dignified she was when we dined together at the restaurant near the company, compared to her current disheveled state, I felt a surge of relief.
In no time, she had wolfed down the entire bag of bread, and everything returned to calm. I watched
her every move; she seemed to want to say something, but her lips moved several times before she finally remained silent
. Time dragged on like this, neither of us wanting to break the silence, not even moving
a finger, afraid of disturbing the stillness. It wasn't until the cigarette in my hand burned to the end and burned
my fingers that I instinctively pulled my hand back and threw the cigarette butt away. As I stubbed out my cigarette, I stood up and
said coldly, "This is the middle of nowhere. You'd better behave yourself. You'll rest in your room tonight. Don't
cause any trouble, or don't blame me for being ruthless." With that, I left the room. As I stood up,
she timidly shrank back, remaining silent until I closed the door.
Lying in the study chair, I don't know when I fell asleep. A very slight
sound of rummaging outside the door startled me awake. For over a year, I'd lived in a state of high tension, making it difficult for me
to sleep deeply; even the slightest noise would wake me up on alert. Although the study window was covered by thick curtains,
the light filtering through the edges indicated that it was already daylight. I quietly rose from the armchair, held my breath
, and slowly walked to the door. My hand reached into my pocket, grasped my pistol, and gently turned the doorknob. The door opened a crack
, and I saw a woman in a bathrobe, her back to me, bending over and rummaging through
a handbag on the sofa. I quietly opened the door, tiptoed behind her, aimed the pistol at her head, and
coldly asked, "What are you looking for?"
The woman, startled by the voice behind her, turned sharply. Seeing the cold muzzle of a gun pointed at
her, she went limp. Her already pale face turned deathly white, and she slumped onto the sofa
.
"Is this what you're looking for?" I pulled an iPhone from my pocket and waved it in front of her.
"Don't kill me…no, please, don't kill me," the woman trembled.
"Hmph!"
"Chen Feng, let me go. I won't tell anyone. I'll pretend nothing happened."
"Go to hell! You think pretending nothing happened means nothing really happened?" I was
completely enraged by her words. I threw down my phone, grabbed her hair, and dragged her to the computer in the study. I pressed her
against the desk. The desk vibrated, and the computer screen, which was in standby mode, lit up. A bald woman
with a sinister smile appeared before me. The visual shock made Jia Hui stop struggling. I
clicked the replay button on the video, and the scene of Ying Jie being tortured and humiliated by Li Chengzong began to play. Every scene
left the woman in front of the computer speechless. I didn't know if she had forgotten to resist or had given up struggling. I could feel that
she had no strength to resist.
"Sister Ying has already been tortured to this state, and you're telling me to pretend nothing happened?
I swear I won't rest until I kill Li Chengzong! What's your relationship with Li Chengzong? Where is he now? If you don't tell me,
you'll be the first person I kill."
"I...I really don't know anything, believe me."
"You don't know? Then why did Li Chengzong ask you to give me this disc? If you don't know, then why
are there Li Chengzong's men lying in ambush at your house?"
"I..."
"What's your relationship with Li Chengzong? What did he give you to make you betray Sister Ying, betray
someone who has treated you like a sister for so many years? Tell me, or I'll kill you right now."
"I have no relationship with Li Chengzong, I...I just..."
"What did he give you to make you willingly betray the person closest to you?" In a fit of anger, I
turned her around from her slumped position on the desk and slapped her hard across the face.
"How was I supposed to know it would turn out like this? How was I supposed to know about the feud between you two? Li Chengzong initially just said that as long
as I reported Yingjie's whereabouts to him, he could help me resolve my issues, so I... I really didn't know it would escalate
to this point. Believe me, I really didn't know anything." She covered her face and sobbed.
"What did Li Chengzong promise you?"
"I... something happened at home, and Li Chengzong said he could help me resolve it."
"What exactly happened? Stop hiding it from me. I'm telling you, you won't
leave here alive until you explain everything clearly today." Saying this, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against her temple.
"Ah...no...I'll talk, I'll talk..." Jia Hui cried out in terror, "My dad is an alcoholic, a
bastard. When I was little, he would come home drunk and beat my mom and me. I finally managed to leave that house, but my mom still
can't let go of that scumbag. A few weeks ago, he got drunk again and beat someone to death. He was arrested and taken to the police station, and
the other party's family keeps coming to our door to make trouble. I can't abandon my mom, but I don't have any other choice. Suddenly one day,
Li Chengzong called me and said he could help me solve this problem, on the condition that I keep an eye on Ying Jie's whereabouts
."
"So you betrayed Yu Ying." I said sternly.
"Did I have a choice?" After saying this, Jia Hui burst into tears, like someone preparing to die, her body limp
as she faced my gun.
Looking at the dying woman before me, I seemed to see her helplessness and despair. I lowered my gun and slumped into
the chair behind me, simultaneously lamenting my own helplessness. I was helpless because I couldn't bring myself to be ruthless towards this frail woman, helpless because
I had once again lost the lead, and helpless in the face of the current situation. Sitting in
the
dark, enclosed car, looking at the three-story building hidden in the not-so-dense woods ahead
, I checked my phone again to confirm that the blue dot on the map was located at this building. Time
ticked by.
"I can help you." Those words from ten days ago were like a revival pill, pulling me back from despair.
Was she really risking her life to help me? Could it be a trap? Even if it was, what could I do? Nothing ventured
, nothing gained. How could I rescue the one I love without taking a risk? I had no other choice but to gamble.
Gathering my courage, I waited another half hour, put on a black mask and a black baseball cap, tucked the
items in my pocket, took a deep breath, opened the car door, stepped out, and slowly approached
the building through the woods.
As agreed, the lock on the back door of the building would be opened. When I was about 50 meters away,
I went around to the back of the building and observed it from a distance. Ahead was a large back garden.
Several security cameras on the second floor of the building were pointed at the garden, but there were awnings on all four sides of the garden, clearly
blind spots for the cameras. I was certain no one was guarding it. Carefully approaching the building, dressed in black, I figured if I used
the trees for cover, quickly jumped into the garden, and then went under the awnings, I could avoid the surveillance. The fence in the back garden
was unexpectedly low; I easily climbed over it in one step, then slipped under the awning and crouched down to a
door. The small iron door was ajar. I gently opened it, and the inside was eerily quiet. This
was nothing like the orgies I had experienced before. This was just an old mansion. If
there was anything special about it, it was a large altar in the center of the hall, enshrining many strange statues of deities.
Incense smoke swirled and mist rose, making it feel like a small Buddhist shrine, evoking a sense of solemnity
. Logically, this didn't seem like Li Chengzong's brothel, so why was Jia Hui's place here?
The hall, bathed in soft light, was empty and eerily quiet, a quietness that made me a little uneasy. But there was no
reason to back down now. The wooden staircase leading to the second floor was not far away. Although there were many doors to other rooms on the first floor,
in this quiet environment, there was no need to investigate. I quietly made my way to the second floor. As I approached,
I heard faint sounds, like a woman's moans. Hearing these sounds actually calmed me down. At the top of the stairs
was a corridor with three doors on each side. The woman's voice came from behind one of these doors; it was
a slightly high-pitched voice, somewhat like Jia Hui's, yet somehow different.
At the end of the corridor was a bend, leading to another corridor with two doors on each side.
At the very end of that corridor was a particularly large door. The second floor had a total of eleven rooms; the interior of this mansion
was larger than many small hotels. The largest door should lead to the largest room on this floor, which might be where Li Chengzong is
. I quickly and quietly approached the door, listening intently for any sounds behind it. It was quiet inside. I
gently turned the doorknob—the door opened. The room was lit, but it seemed empty. Just as I was about to close the door and
retreat, a dark shadow flashed behind me and kicked me hard in the back. I stumbled and
pushed the door open, falling to the ground. I rolled over and saw two burly men outside, preparing to attack me. Before I
could even get up, a rain of black fists came flying at me. I immediately scrambled back a few steps, curling
my body to protect my vitals. In my panic, I reached behind my head and grabbed a chair leg, swinging it with all my might.
The two men took a step back. Just when I thought I had gained a moment's respite,
a gust of wind blew by. Before I could react, the chair in my hand was kicked several meters away, crashing into the wall
and falling to the ground. My opponent, though as strong as an ox, was as fast as lightning. Sensing danger, I immediately reached into my pocket to pull out
my pistol, but before my hand even touched the ground, I was struck hard in the chest. My legs left the ground, and I flew backward,
crashing hard into the mahogany desk behind me. The excruciating pain almost knocked me unconscious. Enduring the immense pain, I
tried to get up, but my hands were already handcuffed behind my back. No matter how much I struggled, it was futile—
a situation all too familiar.
"Clap clap clap..." With a slow but powerful clapping, a figure appeared before me. I looked up and
saw Li Chengzong's smug face.
"Haha, what a brilliant move, catching you like a turtle in a jar! You've been caught without lifting a finger, you bastard!"
Seeing my enemy, my eyes were bloodshot with rage, but my desperate struggles were useless.
"Alright, I won't waste any more words with you this time. I'll be at peace once you're rid of this little fly. Let's get
started, and make sure it's clean." With that, Li Chengzong turned to leave.
"Wait, wait, Old Li, there can't be any bloodshed here, no bloodshed!" A
bald man in his fifties, shirtless and wearing only loose gold kung fu pants, walked out of a room.
He was also carrying a string of Buddhist prayer beads.
"If you want to kill someone, please go outside. There can't be any bloodshed here," the man said.
Li Chengzong nodded, and the two burly men behind me immediately pushed me out. I put my feet up in a last-
ditch effort, but my legs were no match for their four hands, and I was still pushed out. As
I passed the bald man, my leg, which had been pressing down hard, suddenly gave way. The burly man behind me, who had been pushing me away, suddenly lost his
balance due to the force he had used. At that moment, I used all my strength to kick the bald man in the
shin. Caught off guard, the bald man also fell towards me. The bald man's obese body probably weighed around 160
or 170 pounds. With the two burly men losing their balance and the bald man's weight, all four of them fell to
the ground. I rolled over and landed in the room behind the bald man, where the door was slightly ajar. At that moment, I immediately
pulled out the pistol from my pocket and locked the door.
The thugs outside were much faster than me. I had to create enough space to ensure I had
a chance to pull the trigger. The door probably wouldn't hold for long, so I quickly retreated. When I regained my senses, I noticed
some clothes scattered on the floor. Most striking was a monk's robe at my feet, and ridiculously,
a burgundy lace bra was lying on it. A short distance away was a kicked-off black high
heel, followed by a black short skirt. Following the scattered clothes, I walked into the inner room.
A woman was curled up on a large round bed. The moans I'd heard upstairs were probably coming from here. The woman was
pulling the blanket over her chest. When I saw her face clearly, I thought perhaps heaven had taken pity on me.
Her life wasn't meant to end there. The woman's hair was slightly disheveled, and her face, aside from a hint of weariness, showed neither fear nor calm
. Her eyes were fixed on me. For Li Chengzong, this woman was probably his most important possession.
Not because she possessed unparalleled beauty—though she certainly had the charm to captivate many men—
but most importantly, she was likely the only woman Li Chengzong truly trusted. Yes, the woman before me was none other than Li
Chengzong's half-sister, Li Chengen.
A violent banging on the door came from behind. Without a moment's hesitation, I immediately raised my gun, pointed it at her, and
pulled her off the bed. Just then, the door was kicked open with a loud crash. I immediately
held the naked woman hostage in front of me. The four men who burst in, seeing this, dared not make a move.
"Back off!" I shouted, but the two thugs seemed unmoved. I pressed the muzzle of my gun against Li Chengen's
temple and attempted to pull the trigger while seated.
"Back off!" Li Chengzong said angrily to the two thugs.
They backed off, and I followed closely behind, holding Li Chengen hostage, and carefully led them out step by step. They didn't dare to make a move,
and we slowly made our way to the first floor in this standoff. Li Chengen didn't utter a single word the entire time.
"Let her go, and I'll let you leave," Li Chengzong suddenly spoke up when we reached the door on the first floor.
"Bullshit! It's not your place to speak now. If you follow me again, I'll be ruthless towards her."
"Let me tell you, don't be ungrateful. If she hurts even a single hair, I guarantee you'll be in
ten thousand times more pain than you are now," Li Chengzong said angrily.
His words ignited my anger, and I fired several shots at them. The gunshots shattered the silence of the night, and
in the chaos, they scattered without a scratch. I quickly unlocked the gate and dragged the naked
Li Chengen out. However, in the panic, the woman tripped over the threshold with a scream, almost causing me
to fall as well. In the confusion, I tried to pull her up, but she took the opportunity to fall to the ground. Seeing that the two thugs were
rapidly approaching me again, I fired two more shots randomly in their direction and then quickly ran away.
I climbed over a fence and ran towards the woods, trying to escape under the cover of the trees. The sound of pursuers was approaching from behind. I frantically ran through the woods, weaving and 　　twisting,
trying to shake them off. But the footsteps and rustling leaves seemed to grow closer. Just as I turned to see my opponent's location, I realized he was 　　less than five meters away. Without warning, I turned and fired a shot. Although he was incredibly fast, at such close range, he had 　　no chance to dodge. He tried to sidestep, but blood splattered from his arm as the shot rang out. 　　Finally, I'd taken one down. There seemed to be no more movement behind me. I wiped away my cold sweat, took a breath, and continued forward. 　　After only a few steps, my car appeared right in front of me. It seemed like fate had finally intervened. Without thinking twice, I immediately 　　started the car, turned around, and sped away. Just when I thought I was safe, bright headlights blazed behind me. I glanced 　　in the rearview mirror and saw an SUV rapidly approaching. I tried to accelerate, but the rough road only made 　　my car bounce more violently without significantly increasing its speed. As 　　the approaching headlights illuminated my car more and more clearly, before I could react, a loud crash echoed as 　　my car veered off the gravel road and into the grassy area beside it. I continued to accelerate, 　　but in this wilderness, I was like a cat... While I was playing with the mouse, the SUV behind me caught up and repeatedly rammed into my car. 　　I could only keep looking in the rearview mirror and frantically swerve the steering wheel to avoid the impacts. After speeding for 　　several kilometers, the car behind me suddenly slowed down. Just when I thought I had successfully escaped the clutches of my enemy 　　, the car suddenly lurched, my head hit the roof, and then the huge traction made me plummet downwards 　　. My car then plunged down like a roller coaster. At that moment, I knew that fate had closed the door on me. It seemed to have left 　　a window open, but it was actually just to plunge me into a deeper abyss and make my death even more gruesome. 　　Farewell to my life, my tragic and ridiculous life, farewell to my loved ones, farewell to the world…

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