Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress
chapter-1485

Chapter 1485: Don’t Even Think of Ever Getting Rid of Me

While Wen Xinya was peacefully enjoying her loving times with Si Yiyan, things were tumultuous over at Ning Shuqian’s end. After Zhang Hui’s return, Ning Shuqian’s reckless behavior from her wandering past, her twisted mentality from escaping for more than twenty years, as well as her shameless and evil innate characteristics were thoroughly displayed on herself.

He had hidden Ning Yuya, taken her ten million yuan of ransom, tortured her at his will, and had yet to stop there. Not only did he treat her as an ATM, asking her for money frequently, using her money to purchase branded clothes, luxurious cars, expensive mansions, fooled around with girls, and even treated her as a tool for his sexual needs.

Under his extravagant spending, she already had not much private savings left. As she was afraid that Wen Haowen would find something amiss, she had been living in fear recently.

Luckily, it was the end of the year and Wen Haowen had been too busy in the office, frequently worked overtime, and mostly crashed on the bed upon returning. She had been able to escape with excuses for the few times when Wen Haowen asked about it.

Although Wen Haowen was unhappy about this, he didn’t suspect anything either, and this made her heave a sigh of relief.

However, at the same time, she was also deeply anxious. She didn’t know if this could still go on any longer. Wen Haowen didn’t like to be rejected. While the first few times could be treated as flirting, the next couple of times would cause unhappiness, and anything more than that would only affect Wen Haowen’s feelings for her.

Moreover, as a woman, she knew better than anyone else that a woman’s body was the real weapon to manipulate men. Wen Haowen had always been lustful, and whenever he couldn’t satisfy his needs with a woman, he would look for it from other women.

Up till now, she already couldn’t be sure whether Zhang Hui’s appearance was related to Wen Xinya.

If everything had been Wen Xinya’s act of revenge, given that Zhang Hui had been on the run for murder for more than twenty years with unknown whereabouts and even if he was still alive, how did she know that Zhang Hui didn’t die and managed to find him?

If it wasn’t part of Wen Xinya’s revenge, why didn’t Zhang Hui appear earlier or later, but right at the time when their plans to deal with Old Mr. Mo failed and after Xia Ruya had been punished with the accident?

Was this purely coincidental?

“B*tch, why are you pretending to be an innocent girl—even a prostitute has more class than you.” At least when he went to the hotel, he had to pay for pleasure—this was called fair trade. On the other hand, not only did Ning Shuqian this slutty b*tch offered herself to others, she had to pay them instead.

Zhang Hui pulled up his pants and looked at the woman who had been badly tortured by him lying down on the bed with a look of despise.

“Zhang Hui, please let me go. You wanted our daughter back and I’ve agreed. You wanted money and I’ve given it to you. What else do you want?”

Ning Shuqian bore with the immense pain all over her body and put on her clothes. She no longer had that arrogant attitude when she first saw Zhang Hui, instead only left with begging and pleading.

Facing with Zhang Hui’s recklessness and shamelessness, she was totally helpless.

She had originally wanted someone to do Zhang Hui in. After all, he was a murderer on the loose for more than twenty years and was still in the listing of missing persons. Even if she had killed him, the police wouldn’t know.

However, she didn’t know how far did Zhang Hui exactly travel. Previously, when he ran away at Yunchuan, he was actually involved with a slightly powerful character, lived in the lap of luxury in the Capital city, and her attempts had all failed. She finally knew that Zhang Hui was from the underworld, had people that he could depend on, and couldn’t be easily settled with mere money.

As she was afraid that Zhang Hui would detect her intentions, she no longer dared to engage people to kill him.

Zhang Hui didn’t fall into Ning Shuqian’s ploy of acting pitiful and cursed her. “B*tch, why are you acting pitiful towards me? You wanna get rid of me with that bit of money—fat hope.”

This period, whereby he had money, a house, a car, and women to play with, was a far cry from his twenty-odd years of being on the run and suffering all kinds of hardship and attitudes. This heavenly life also made Zhang Hui even more determined to stick to Ning Shuqian for his entire life—how could he let her go easily?

“What must I do to make you let me go?” Ning Shuqian felt angry and resentful.

She had also tried calling that person for help. However, she totally couldn’t get through, just like the other time when the Black Sunday was wiped out.

Ning Shuqian panicked.

And truly felt afraid.

She knew too clearly that if she lost that person’s support, she would really lose everything.

She thought about the entertainment city project. They had invested way too much capital and effort into this project. She knew better than anyone else just how much that person valued the entertainment city project—it was impossible that he gave it up.

Thus, she guessed that it was extremely possible that with the failure of the plan to deal with Old Mr. Mo and the Jiayuan Club being embroiled in the revenge of Wen Xinya towards Xia Ruya, it had raised that person’s defense. Thus, he had temporarily stopped contacting her.

Thus, she was very clear that now wasn’t the time to burn the bridge with Zhang Hui. Regardless of how much she hated him, she could only put up a false front.

Zhang Hui’s cold voice spoke with a weird tone, “Let me tell you, Ning Shuqian, don’t even think about ever getting rid of me. If you don’t obey me, I’ll expose your past—see if you still can keep your current wealth and riches.”

“Zhang Hui, you’re worse than a beast. I’ll fight it out with you.” Ning Shuqian mustered up her strength, got up from the bed hysterically, and went straight at Zhang Hui.

Ning Shuqian truly hated Zhang Hui. This period of time, she had suffered physical abuse, verbal attacks, and psychological humiliation from Zhang Hui. Her utterly destroyed pride made her emotions explode thoroughly.

Ning Shuqian dashed at Zhang Hui and scratched and bit him like a complete lunatic.

“B*tch, you’re asking for it!”

Zhang Hui didn’t expect Ning Shuqian to actually come at him like a madwoman and got scratched on the face a few times. He instantly felt enraged and slapped her ruthlessly.

Zhang Hui wasn’t afraid of Ning Shuqian at all. He had her secrets, what else could she do?

“Zhang Hui, you actually dare to hit me…” Ning Shuqian was agitated beyond belief by that slap. She lost her mind and started beating him up hysterically.

“Damn yes, I’m hitting you!” Zhang Hui was also angry and didn’t hold back his strength at all.

The inborn differences between men and women meant that it was fated that Ning Shuqian ended up badly beaten.

However, women’s innate fierce nature and nails made Zhang Hui not that much better off.

Just like this, the two of them beat each other up.