Chapter 297 Have a Good Taste of Your Body (1/2)

Fu Zhengzheng’s arms and legs are bound firmly. The fat man, who is ogling at her, cuts her bra strap with a knife, then moves his knife quickly to the waist of Fu Zhengzheng’s underpants and lifts it suddenly with an evil grin.

Fu Zhengzheng’s muscles become tight. She cries: “Stop! I’m a policewoman!”

“Policewoman? I’ve played different women except a policewoman. I’ll taste the body of a policewoman today.” Of course, the fat man doesn’t believe she is a policewoman, which is not surprising at all. He swings the knife and says with a grin as if talking to himself: “The knife isn’t sharp enough. It doesn’t cut your underpants.”

Fu Zhengzheng finds her waist doesn’t become loose as expected. Seeing the tease on his face, she realizes he is fooling her, so she becomes more furious. When his knife is close to her again, she shouts anxiously: “Let me tell you. I’m Han Siqi’s wife! Han Siqi of Weihan Group. If you dare to touch me again, you’ll be done!”

Hearing what she shouts, the fat man still grins lightly: “If you say you are Han Siqi’s woman, I may be scared. But you dare to tell me you are his wife to fool me. Everyone in B City knows that Han Siqi is single. Your lie doesn’t sound real at all.”

Fu Zhengzheng is unable to respond.

The fat man’s knife moves back to the previous position, “Take it easy. One more time. I promise I’ll make you extremely comfortable.”

“Bastard! Wretch! You’ll die like a dog!” Regardless of being breast-baring, Fu Zhengzheng wiggles her body desperately to struggle.

She is both humiliated and raging. Now she wishes she could have superhuman strength so that she can break free from the trammel, stamp on the evil man and crush him to pieces.

Unluckily, everything is only fancy now. There is nothing around except her shout and the fat man’s evil grin.

Feeling her waist is cold, she closes her eyes hopelessly and shouts with full strength: “Siqi–”

“Bang!”

The door is kicked open suddenly, which is followed by hurried steps.

Fu Zhengzheng opens her eyes instantly. Before she sees the comer clearly, the fat man is kicked to the wall and then falls on the ground. Blood gushes from the fat man’s mouth with a crash. Then he collapses on the ground like a ball of glutinous rice and stares at Fu Zhengzheng in fright.

Fu Zhengzheng can’t help shivering, because she hears bones broken.

The man, who just rushed in, runs to the other side of the bed and gives another kick. With a muffled voice, the fat man rolls again, but he hurries to lie prone on the ground on all fours, spitting blood and kowtowing: “Mr.…Mr. Han, please forgive me. Mr. Han, please forgive me.”

Now Fu Zhengzheng has seen clearly that the man coming to save her as an angle is Han Siqi. Her throat becomes hard.

“Zhengzheng, are you OK?” Han Siqi pats her face. His voice changes because he is too nervous.

At this moment, several other men rush through the door. Fu Zhengzheng’s body becomes tight and shouts in panic: “Look out! They are coming!”

Han Siqi takes off his coat fast to cover her and then turns around to snap: “Go out!”

Those men pause immediately, go out and close the door.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here.” Han Siqi embraces Fu Zhengzheng who is shivering, and his eyes are full of sympathy. When he wants to release her, he sees the fat man still kowtowing and then roars impatiently: “Get out.”

“Yes. Yes.” The fat man crawls a step. Perhaps because of the great pain on his body, he can’t help lying prone on the ground, but soon he goes out by rolling and crawling. A long blood stain is left behind him. Even Fu Zhengzheng feels horrible to see it.

Han Siqi covers her eyes. After the fat man crawls out, he picks the knife up from the ground to release her.

As soon as being released, Fu Zhengzheng sits up and holds him tightly.

“Siqi, thanks for your timely coming, otherwise I…”

“It’s all right.” Han Siqi pats her back and comforts her quietly.

Fu Zhengzheng doesn’t feel how nervous Han Siqi is until now. Realizing she was too weak just now, she takes several deep breaths secretly and sniffs to compose herself.

As a policewoman, she still has an important task. She can’t become flustered in any case, nor can she show her weak side to Han Siqi. Otherwise, he might not allow her to continue the task.

Thinking of this, she loosens her hands.

Han Siqi turned around, sees her clothes on the ground, picks them up, passes them to her and says tenderly: “Put them on.”

Then he picks her shoes up and puts them on for her.

Fu Zhengzheng manages to put on the broken clothes. When she thinks of Lin Xiaoyue, her body becomes stiff. She holds Han Siqi’s hand tightly and shouts: “Xiaoyue! Xiaoyue is here too!”

“Some men have gone to save her.” Han Siqi wraps his coat around her and lifts her out of the bed.

Fu Zhengzheng clutches at his arm and whispers: “I can walk.”

Han Siqi frowns, but he puts her down and takes her hand to go out.

Fu Zhengzheng’s hands and feet ache from being tied firmly. As a result, when she walks, her ankles have a dull pain. She manages to bear it and catches up with Han Siqi.

About eight strong men in black suits are standing outside. When they see Han Siqi come out, their indifferent faces become humble at once.

The head of these guys named Lu Song comes up and tells Han Siqi respectfully, “Mr. Han, everyone has been subdued.”

Fu Zhengzheng looks around, but she doesn’t see Lin Xiaoyue, so she asks worriedly: “Where is Xiaoyue?”

Lu Song points to a room: “We’re afraid that she’ll be scared, so we let her stay inside to have a rest.”