After Bankruptcy, the Billionaire Asked Me to Marry Him!
Chapter 386: For You, It’s Worth It!

Chapter 386: Chapter 386: For You, It’s Worth It!

The darkness extended inside and outside the door, and even the sound-controlled lights in the corridor dimmed after the elevator dinged.

Knowing that Luo Changchuan had already left, Chen Jiayuan was full of pride.

"What, are you still hoping that Luo will come to save you? Bah!"

Chen Jiayuan glared at Wan Mingyi with bloodshot eyes, "You don’t even look at what kind of garbage you are! Do you deserve it?"

He grabbed a silk scarf and stuffed it into Wan Mingyi’s mouth.

Then he tore off the tie around his neck and tied Wan Mingyi’s wrists behind her back.

Chen Jiayuan slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

Still dissatisfied.

Chen Jiayuan stood up, walked forward, pulled open the curtains in the living room with a crash, then turned to look at Wan Mingyi, "Don’t you like being watched on stage? Today I’ll let you perform to your heart’s content!"

From the moment Luo Changchuan left, she had already embraced the thought of certain death.

At this moment, her heart, which had already sunk to the bottom, completely turned into a dead well.

Her gaze swept past the vases and ornaments in the living room, then landed in the kitchen.

Wan Mingyi’s eyes were fixed on the kitchen knife on the wall.

Her wrists ached terribly.

Seeing Chen Jiayuan turn and walk over.

Wan Mingyi gritted her teeth.

She threw herself at him with all her might, causing Chen Jiayuan to stagger a few steps and bump into the refrigerator.

If she was lucky, he would fall to the ground and the injury on his head would be worse.

All she needed was to find a way to grab that kitchen knife, and it would be enough!

Wan Mingyi, you can do it!

You’ve worked hard to get this far, just a little more, you can do it!

Even in death, it shouldn’t be at the hands of a beast like Chen Jiayuan, not in such a humiliating way.

Breathing heavily, Wan Mingyi struggled to sit up.

The next moment, her pupils shrank.

With tears welling up, Wan Mingyi seemed to have suffered a great grievance, tears gushed out.

A white shirt.

Black trousers.

Dressed as if ready to walk the runway, the tall and long-legged Luo Changchuan easily vaulted over the balcony railing, then with a bang, opened the balcony door.

Chen Jiayuan abruptly turned his head.

Just in time to see Luo Changchuan kick out.

Bang!

His entire body flew away like a kite with a broken string, and Chen Jiayuan slammed heavily against the wall.

"Cough, cough cough..."

It felt like his internal organs had been shattered.

His already dizzy head spun even more.

Chen Jiayuan’s vision darkened, and each cough felt as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

Luo Changchuan knelt on one knee in front of Wan Mingyi, his face shadowed and stern, "I’m sorry I was late..."

Earlier at Ye Li’s Studio, Wan Mingyi had been dazzling and elegant, like a golden executive walking out of a high-grade office building.

But now, the white chiffon shirt was wide open, her mouth was stuffed, and her hands were tied.

Her eyes were filled with hate.

Her face was stained with blood.

She looked as miserable as could be.

"Don’t cry..."

He removed the silk scarf from her mouth and untied the tie from her wrists, Luo Changchuan hugged Wan Mingyi, "Let your husband get revenge for you, dear..."

He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, not caring at all about her blood staining his white shirt.

Luo Changchuan slowly stood up.

"Chen Jiayuan, right?"

Walking toward Chen Jiayuan, who was curled like a shrimp and couldn’t even cry out in pain.

He unfastened the buttons on both sleeves.

Luo Changchuan grabbed Chen Jiayuan by the collar and lifted him up, his voice icy, "Has anyone ever told you what a proper ex should be like? Seems not. But that’s okay..."

Bang!

With a fierce over-the-shoulder throw, he smashed Chen Jiayuan horizontally onto the sofa, watching him yelp and turn pale, Luo Changchuan pulled him up and said, "Then let me tell you! A proper ex should be like they’re dead!"

Bang!

A heavy punch.

Chen Jiayuan staggered and fell on his back to the ground.

With a flying kick.

Chen Jiayuan smashed into the wall like a sandbag thrown out.

When he was picked up again, his breathing was shallow.

Smack!

Smack smack!

"Don’t be in such a hurry, we’re just getting started, falling asleep now is too boring..."

Slapping Chen Jiayuan’s face to force him awake, Luo Changchuan said, "Originally, the matter of plagiarism and being removed by Shiny wasn’t a big deal, move somewhere else and you’d be a hero again. But since you seek death, I’ll fulfill your wish!"

Like a limp salted vegetable, Luo Changchuan effortlessly lifted Chen Jiayuan.

Afraid the upcoming scene might frighten his darling, Luo Changchuan looked back at Wan Mingyi, "Can you walk? Go change clothes in the bedroom!"

Her ankle ached terribly.

Her wrists felt raw as if they had been skinned, burning painfully.

But from the moment she saw Luo Changchuan, Wan Mingyi felt no pain at all.

Her voice was hoarse beyond measure, Wan Mingyi nodded without a word, stood up limping, and went into the bedroom.

Bang!

Smack!

Pow pow pow!

It was as if she was in a boxing gym, the sounds of fierce hitting could be heard outside.

But Wan Mingyi felt this was the best sound she had heard recently.

She changed her clothes and even packed her suitcase.

When the bedroom door knocked and she stepped out, there were two policemen sitting on the living room sofa.

And a team standing in the corridor.

An old saying goes, no face slapping during a beating, let alone someone like Luo Changchuan who had long haunted the gym.

Chen Jiayuan looked on the brink of fainting, yet his face was intact, aside from the injury from the crystal bowl Wan Mingyi had thrown.

But since he had broken in with the intent to kidnap first, what Wan Mingyi did at most counted as self-defense.

The case was clear.

They recorded their statements at the police station.

Once back in the car, the tears Wan Mingyi had held back all night finally fell one by one.

There were moments she thought she was going to end her life that night.

"Luo Changchuan, was it worth it?"

"For you, yes, it’s worth it!"

"But it was the 19th floor..."

"Don’t say the 19th, even if it were the 99th floor, I wouldn’t hesitate. ... So? Is your boyfriend especially handsome tonight? Do you regret your runaway behavior?"

Wan Mingyi wanted to laugh.

Wanted to say, "I’m hideous right now, don’t look at me."

Also wanted to say, "One mistake and we almost didn’t see tomorrow’s sun, how can you still joke?"

But Wan Mingyi couldn’t say a word, she just sobbed and cried for a long time, as if she wanted to cry all the past grievances away.

Luo Changchuan did not try to stop her.

"Cry it out..."

Holding Wan Mingyi, gently patting her back, letting her tears soak his shirt.

Luo Changchuan murmured, "They say great misfortune always brings fortune, today was our darkest moment, don’t they say bounce back from rock bottom? From tomorrow on, it’ll be all good days for us."

"Okay."

Wan Mingyi lowered her head against Luo Changchuan’s chest, "Luo Changchuan, is it too late if I offer myself to you now?"

"Isn’t it a bit late?"

Wan Mingyi was stunned.

Luo Changchuan smiled, "Didn’t I offer myself to you last night?"

The tenseness slowly eased from her body, Wan Mingyi nodded as tears streamed down like rain.