Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 324: Kidnapped

Chapter 324: Chapter 324: Kidnapped

Fu Han took the opportunity to pull Bai Wei, thinking of running away with her.

But Bai Wei was now unconscious, and even though she was slim, she still weighed around ninety pounds; how could Fu Han possibly drag her with her strength?

However, the thought of leaving Bai Wei behind and escaping on her own was absolutely impossible. Just as she was preparing to carry Bai Wei and run, Xia Cheng finally recovered.

The blow from Fu Han had thoroughly enraged Xia Cheng. His eyes, bloodshot and still weeping, fixed on Fu Han, and he swung his stick at her back, knocking Fu Han to the ground.

Ten minutes later, Fu Han struggled desperately, "Let go of me, hurry up and let go of me!"

Indeed, not to mention that she was a woman and Xia Cheng was a man, let alone Xia Ning helping him, making it two against one; Fu Han was no match for them.

In the end, Xia Cheng somehow found two bundles of rope and, unbelievably, tied her and Bai Wei each to a door panel.

During this time, Fu Han struggled fiercely to no avail; in the end, she merely left a few footprints on Xia Cheng and Xia Ning’s bodies, unable to change the outcome.

Now, Fu Han and Bai Wei were like fish on a chopping board, completely at the mercy of others.

Xia Cheng and Xia Ning, having exhausted the strength of nine bulls and two tigers, had finally managed to tie up Fu Han. Both were so tired that they had no energy left, and at this point, they didn’t care about appearances. They grabbed a piece of wood to sit on, simply too exhausted; they had to rest.

Fu Han knew that calling out to Xia Ning and the others was useless. She started desperately shouting for Bai Wei, though she knew that even if Bai Wei woke up, it wouldn’t change the fact, but waking up was better than remaining unconscious. Besides, everything was too chaotic, and she didn’t even know Bai Wei’s current condition.

But no matter how she shouted, Bai Wei didn’t respond at all. Fu Han panicked, fearing that something truly bad had happened to Bai Wei. She couldn’t care about anything else and shouted anxiously at Xia Ning and Xia Cheng, "Go see what’s wrong with Bai Wei right now. If anything happens to her, you two will definitely suffer the consequences!"

Xia Ning was indifferent, snorting coldly without even glancing at Fu Han.

However, Xia Cheng, with his own dirty thoughts, got up with a lewd smile and went over to Bai Wei to check on her. Finally, he pinched Bai Wei’s chin, looked her over, and then said to Fu Han, "Relax, she’s fine, just passed out."

Fu Han felt somewhat relieved. She yelled at Xia Cheng again, "Xia Cheng, Xia Ning has gone mad. Are you going to go crazy with her? If you indulge her like this, she’ll get you killed one day!"

Before Xia Cheng could reply, Xia Ning, infuriated by these words, leaped forward, and with a "smack", a sharp slap echoed.

A clear handprint appeared on Fu Han’s face, her cheek burning with pain, and a trickle of blood slowly flowing from the corner of her mouth.

She smiled bitterly inside, reasoning that she and Xia Ning could never live in peace for the rest of their lives. If it were her hitting Xia Ning, she would never show mercy.

But it was impossible for Fu Han to admit defeat; she turned her head and spat blood from her throat with all her might at Xia Ning.

Xia Ning never expected Fu Han to do something so crazy; not a single droplet of that bloody spit was wasted, hitting Xia Ning’s face completely.

She screamed in shock, frantically wiping her cheeks, wishing she could rub off a layer of skin; although her face was already clean, she still felt unbearably uncomfortable.

"You whore, still not being quiet at a time like this," Xia Ning trembled with rage, and a flurry of continuous slaps sounded, "smack, smack, smack," leaving both of Fu Han’s cheeks swollen.

If Xia Cheng hadn’t stopped her, Xia Ning might have actually beaten Fu Han to death.

This time, Fu Han was burning with anger; although her cheeks burned with pain, she held it in, not making a sound, which was precisely what drove Xia Ning to such a rage, attacking her so fiercely.

Xia Ning was dragged two meters away by Xia Cheng before she stopped, and she threw off his arm in a huff, "What are you doing? She’s not your woman. Why protect her like this?"

"Protecting her?" Xia Cheng’s face turned red, his guilty voice betraying him, "Why do you say that? If you turn her into a monster, how can I lay a hand on her?"

Xia Ning laughed suggestively at his words, clapping her hands as she gave Fu Han a meaningful look, "Big Brother, you should take good care of Fu Han for me. I’ll keep watch outside the door for you, okay?"

Fu Han had already anticipated Xia Cheng’s intentions when she was being tied up; still, actually hearing Xia Ning say it scared her.

She was extremely anxious, knowing that the only thing to do now was to stall for as much time as possible, in the hope that someone from the hotel might notice their absence and come looking for them.

With this in mind, Fu Han didn’t have time to be scared and tried to provoke Xia Ning again, "Xia Ning, you are the most disgusting person I’ve ever seen. You actually conspire with your brother to do such things. Aren’t you afraid of being despised once people find out?"

Xia Ning was already near the door when she heard this. Without a second word, she charged back and kicked Fu Han in the stomach, "Fu Han, you’re the whore. You would do anything to win over He Xing, do you think the people who curse you are in the minority?"

Fu Han laughed sneeringly, the movement pulling at her stomach and nearly bringing tears to her eyes, "Haha, Xia Ning, no matter how unscrupulous I am, at least I succeeded. He Xing kneeled before me begging for marriage, but what about you? Has He Xing ever cared for you? You’re so unwanted, even offering yourself for free wouldn’t do!"

A gust of wind from the open Factory door blew, stirring Fu Han’s hair into a frenzied tangle, partially obscuring her gaze, with strands sticking to the blood at the corner of her mouth, making her feel incredibly uncomfortable.

But Fu Han didn’t care about these things. She was defiant, deliberately using a challenging gaze to look at Xia Ning; in this moment, she was not afraid at all. The only thing she feared was that Xia Ning wouldn’t take the bait.

Fortunately, Xia Ning had always been easy to provoke by a mere word from Fu Han ever since they were little; today, Fu Han was at a disadvantage but still dared to provoke Xia Ning, and easily enraged her again.

Xia Ning was so angry that she actually bit her own lip till it bled. She raised her hand and slapped Fu Han’s face, "If it weren’t for you, that bitch, why wouldn’t He Xing like me?"

Pausing for a moment, Xia Ning seemed to suddenly have an epiphany, her eyes lighting up with excitement, "It’s all because your face is too beautiful. I’ll destroy your face, and when you become a monster, let’s see if He Xing will still like you."