Chapter 43

Mu Ninghui's subordinates just took off the tape and eye cloth for her, as if they were afraid that she would run away, but her hands and feet were still tied.

She is now at an absolute disadvantage. Seeing Mu Ninghui's appearance that he might pounce on him at any time, she dare not speak easily.

"I have always been sympathetic to women. If you are obedient and obedient, I can let people loose you and make you feel better."

While talking, Mu Ninghui walked towards her, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her back on the bed.

Su Ziyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stared at Mu Ninghui closely, holding her breath and not daring to make a sound.

"Tsk, what kind of look is this? Do you think you can escape now? Or..." Mu Ninghui said as he stretched out his hand to touch her face: "You count on your useless husband to save you?"

When Mu Ninghui touched her, Su Ziyue felt disgusted as if countless leeches had burrowed into her body, and she tilted her head coldly: "Get out!"

"Hmph! You don't have to drink a toast." Mu Ninghui smiled ferociously, stood up and stretched out his hand: "Bring something."

"Yes." Immediately, a subordinate brought up a medicine bottle.

Mu Ninghui took the medicine bottle, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and slowly unscrewed the bottle cap.

The medicine bottle was not big, and she could see that it was filled with liquid, so she knew it couldn't be something good without thinking about it.

"What!" Su Ziyue shrank back unconsciously, her eyes fixed on Mu Ninghui's hand.

Mu Ninghui ignored her, and roared: "Why are you standing still, why don't you hold me down!"

Several subordinates who were still in the room immediately came forward to hold down Su Ziyue, while Mu Ninghui slowly approached her with a medicine bottle.

Su Ziyue was originally slender, and was held down by several big men, so she had no room to fight back.

He could only watch helplessly as Mu Ninghui brought the medicine bottle to her lips, and then let him pour all the medicine inside into her mouth.

Su Ziyue was forced to drink the potion and struggled indiscriminately: "Mu Ninghui, you are despicable and shameless!"

"There is no woman that I, Mu Ninghui, can't get." Mu Ninghui sneered, and threw away the empty medicine bottle in his hand.

Then with a wave of his hand, those subordinates retreated consciously.

She and Mu Ninghui were the only ones left in the presidential suite.

Satisfied, Mu Ninghui saw a trace of fear on Su Ziyue's face.

Su Ziyue yelled at Mu Ninghui: "Don't come here!"

The sweat on her forehead accumulated more and more, but her body gradually began to feel hot and weak.

She is no stranger to this feeling. When she first returned to China, she experienced it with the cooperation of Mu Ninghui and Su Yige.

That time she didn't get out of the whole body, and finally made it with Qin Muchen.

So this time...

There will be no more Qin Mushen.

However, she is not reconciled!

A gloomy look flashed in Mu Ninghui's eyes, and he actually stopped approaching Su Ziyue, but sat leisurely on the single sofa chair to the side, looking at her leisurely.

That gaze was indifferent, as if she was already an ant in his hands, letting him control life and death.

"I won't come here, because you will crawl over and beg me yourself."

After Mu Ninghui finished speaking, he smiled happily.

I got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of red wine, poured myself a glass, brought it to the sofa chair in front of the bed, and sipped it slowly.

Su Ziyue was lying on the bed, her complexion gradually turning red, and her eyes, which were originally misty, seemed to be dripping with autumn rain, lingering and seductive for no reason.

The tip of her heart was numb, feeling like it was numb after being bitten by countless ants, she wanted to be kneaded and touched vigorously...

Su Ziyue, wake up.

Consciousness became more and more blurred, she bit her lip tightly but didn't wake herself up a bit, as a ball seemed to be burning on her body.

Seeing that the time was right, Mu Ninghui untied the ropes on her hands and feet.

His hand touched her skin intentionally or unintentionally. She felt sick in her heart, but her body felt extremely comfortable and wanted to get closer.

The hand that was freed stretched out towards Mu Ninghui unconsciously. When she saw the smug smile on Mu Ninghui's face, she suddenly became a little sober.

Shocked by his own actions, he shrank back into the corner of the bed, panting heavily, and stared at Mu Ninghui closely.

"See how long you can endure!"

Mu Ninghui patted her face hard, then sat back, admiring her struggle, waiting for her to crawl over and beg him.

...

In the box.

Ever since Su Ziyue rushed out of the door, she fell into a terrible silence.

Qin Mu's complexion was even scarier.

He sat there without saying a word, his thoughts difficult to discern,

Nanchuan and Bai Jingshu looked at each other, but no one dared to talk to him.

In the end, it was Bai Jingshu who handed the watch left by Su Ziyue to Qin Muchen: "This is Su Ziyue's watch, you..."

After a pause, Bai Jingshu suddenly spoke in his heart: "You take it home and give it to her."

He almost said "Give it to her next time you see her", if he really said that, he might be thrown out by Qin Muchen directly.

Qin Muchen took the watch over and stared at it for a few seconds with squinted eyes. The watch is a famous brand, but it is a bit old, but it is well maintained, and it can be seen that he cherishes it.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

He paused as he gripped his watch. There were only three people who knew his mobile number, Nan Chuan and Bai Jingshu, and they were all present.

Another person who can call his cell phone is Su Ziyue who just ran out.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and when he took out his mobile phone, the call had already been hung up.

Qin Muchen's eyes quickly darkened.

No, when Su Ziyue rushed out, she obviously hated him like that.

He thought he had a certain understanding of Su Ziyue's temper. Under such circumstances, she would still call him, which obviously did not match her temper.

Even if you call and hang up suddenly, it is impossible.

Something must have happened.

The movements of his hands were faster than his thoughts, and when he thought of this, the call had already been dialed.

But there was only that cold female voice on the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable."

Qin Muchen's face turned serious, he slowly tightened his phone, and ordered Nan Chuan who was standing aside: "Get the surveillance camera at the entrance of Yuhuang Palace within half an hour, I want to see it, right away! Then send someone to Su Ziyue's apartment , to see if she is at home."

Soon, someone showed him the surveillance within half an hour.

Nan Chuan also came back: "Miss Su didn't come home."

"Check the driver of this car." Qin Muchen's eyes were fixed on the taxi that Su Ziyue was in on the screen.

Bai Jingshu turned her head and asked him, "You mean Su Ziyue might have some accident on the road?"

"It's not possible, it's certain." Qin Muchen's eyes fixed on the screen, which showed the picture of Su Ziyue getting in that taxi.