Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert
Chapter 102 Hong Mei’s Ex-Husband

Chapter 102: Chapter 102 Hong Mei’s Ex-Husband

The man said sinisterly, his eyes filled with lust as they scanned Hong Mei’s sexy figure, "I didn’t expect that after five years, wife, your body has become even sexier and more alluring. It makes me miss you terribly."

As he spoke, the man attempted to embrace Hong Mei, but she quickly dodged and said coldly, "Get lost, don’t touch me."

Hong Mei stared at him with an intense look of disgust, mixed with a hint of fear.

The man stopped in his tracks and gave Hong Mei a deep look, saying, "What’s the matter? Seeing your husband now, you’ve become so cold? You don’t even want to let me hold you anymore? Or have you been showered with too much attention by other men over the years that you’ve forgotten about the existence of your husband?"

A flash of anger crossed Hong Mei’s eyes as she stared at the man and said, "Wu Liang, can you not be so shameless? Do you think I’m like you? And you are not my husband, so please don’t call me that, it makes me feel sick."

"Sick?" Wu Liang sneered, sat down on the sofa, and said, "We are legally registered, and I seem to recall that I haven’t signed any divorce papers, so we are still legally husband and wife. Why can’t I call you my wife?"

"From the moment you did that shameless act, I’ve had no relationship with you. How did you get into my house? Get out right now, or I’ll call the police."

Hong Mei snorted coldly, her eyes filled with a mix of pain and anger.

"Call the police?" Wu Liang’s face darkened, his eyes flashed with a chilling light as he stared at Hong Mei and slowly walked over, abruptly slapping her across the face.

Hong Mei was knocked to the ground, and the spray can she held rolled away.

"Back then, it was you, this bitch, who called the police and had me locked in jail for a whole five years. If it weren’t for my connections, I’d still be in prison now. And now you want to call the police again?" he said with a cold light in his eyes.

"It was right for me to call the police when you drugged and raped my best friend. If I knew such a thing would happen, I would have been blind to have chosen you as my boyfriend. Then my best friend wouldn’t have committed suicide."

Tears filled with pain and sorrow began to fall from Hong Mei’s eyes, evoking a feeling of pity in anyone who saw her.

"Tsk, It’s your own fault for meddling. We were already registered, but you refused to let me touch you, insisted on waiting for the wedding night to give yourself to me. I am a man; I have needs. Since you weren’t willing, I had no choice but to turn to your friend. You only have yourself to blame," Wu Liang said with indifference.

"You are despicable, to say such things. I was truly blind," Hong Mei glared furiously at the man before her.

"Whether I am despicable or not, you were the bitch who sent your own husband to jail, and it’s a pity I never got to touch you even once back then."

"Five years have passed, and seeing you dressed so seductively, your figure so mature and curvaceous, you must have been with many men. But I don’t mind. You are even more appealing to me today than you were back then, and you arouse me even more," he said.

Wu Liang finished speaking and walked toward Hong Mei, who retreated on the floor with a look of terror on her face.

"You... don’t come any closer!" Hong Mei said, her voice trembling.

"What are you afraid of? It’s okay for other men to have you, but not your own husband?" Wu Liang sneered and lunged at Hong Mei.

"Ah!"

Hong Mei screamed, groping around frantically until her hand found the can of pepper spray. She aimed it at Wu Liang and sprayed, catching him off guard. His face changed as he screamed and clutched his eyes.

Hong Mei quickly got to her feet, ready to run away, but Wu Liang, still rubbing his eyes, managed to grab hold of Hong Mei’s hand by the dim light and flung her to the side.

Hong Mei’s head slammed into a cabinet next to her, immediately bleeding. A frown crossed her brow as she showed a pained expression.

Despite the injury, Hong Mei couldn’t afford to dwell on it. Her face was stricken with fear, and she quickly got up and ran toward her room, snatching her bag from the floor and running into the room. With a loud bang, she locked the door.

"You filthy bitch, I’m going to fuck you to death today!" Wu Liang’s angry voice came from outside the room.

Hong Mei leaned against the door, slowly sitting down with tears streaming from her eyes. Her body shaking, the wound on her forehead still bleeding.

"What should I do, should I call the police!"

Hong Mei muttered to herself, about to call the police, but stopped as she saw a name in the contacts list. As if possessed, she paused—a name that was none other than Xiao Yifeng.

For some reason, in that moment, the image of Xiao Yifeng popped into her mind, and she involuntarily pressed the button and dialed his number.

"Hello, Sister Hong, missing me already?" Xiao Yifeng’s ever-nonchalant, flirtatious voice resonated through the phone.

"Xiao Yi, can you come to my place, please, save me," Hong Mei managed between sobs.

"What happened? What’s going on?"

Xiao Yifeng was sitting in an Aston Martin, ready to head back to Haitang Garden, but his expression changed upon hearing Hong Mei’s words.

Immediately, his eyes hardened, he swiftly turned the steering wheel, and the car sped away from the area.

After the call with Xiao Yifeng, Hong Mei remained worried and thought about calling the police again. However, at that moment, a loud bang sounded as her door was violently kicked open. She was thrown to the ground, and her cell phone flew out of her hand.

Wu Liang stepped in, his face brooding, his eyes already rinsed.

"Thinking of calling the cops, huh?" Wu Liang’s gaze swept towards the phone as he let out a cold snort.

"Do you realize that’s a crime? Do you want to go to jail?" Hong Mei could not help but say.

Wu Liang laughed coldly: "Sleeping with my own wife, why would I go to jail? This isn’t rape. I’m just demanding you fulfill your duties and responsibilities as a wife."

"But I’ve already submitted the divorce paperwork, you just haven’t signed it yet. If you really do something to me, it’s still a crime," Hong Mei said with a trembling voice.

"I don’t want to waste words with you. I came out here to fuck you hard, to show you just how wrong you were to call the cops back then."

As he spoke, Wu Liang advanced, grabbed Hong Mei’s body, and threw her onto the bed, with a vile smile on his face.

Hong Mei tried to get up, but Wu Liang held her down firmly; she couldn’t move at all.

"What a beautiful face, such a shame I wasn’t the first to have you." Wu Liang’s hand caressed Hong Mei’s smooth cheek as he spoke with an evil grin, while she stared back at him with cold eyes.