Beg Me to Remarry
Chapter 325: Crazy Siblings

Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Crazy Siblings

A chill rose from the soles of Fu Han’s feet, eventually spreading to all her limbs and bones. There was only one thought in her heart: not only had she successfully enraged Xia Ning, she had also driven Xia Ning mad.

And you can never predict what a person might do when they are driven to madness.

In the factory, Xia Ning was furiously rummaging around, apparently looking for some kind of weapon; although Fu Han was somewhat afraid, she thought that stalling for time was beneficial, so she feigned composure and even provoked Xia Ning with a few taunts from time to time.

To Fu Han’s complete surprise, it didn’t take more than a few minutes before Xia Ning actually found a rusted piece of metal and charged towards her with a grim face: "Fu Han, I’ll destroy that disgusting face of yours."

Fu Han remembered the doctor saying that she should avoid any further injuries to her face, as the consequences would be serious; no girl would be indifferent to her own face, especially a beautiful girl.

She was scared, and for a moment, she couldn’t utter a single word, only able to watch helplessly as the rusted metal got closer and closer to her cheek.

Just when Fu Han felt all was lost, Xia Cheng suddenly reached out from the side and snatched the piece of metal from Xia Ning’s hand, tossing it far away: "Xia Ning, have you had enough? If you actually ruin her face, that’s intentional injury."

Having calmed down, Xia Ning felt a scare thinking back on her actions, but she still stubbornly said, "Brother, don’t think I’m unaware of your feelings, you just can’t bear to see Fu Han hurt. Let me tell you, she’s out of your league."

"You don’t need to worry about my business," snapped Xia Cheng, pushed away by Xia Ning’s sharp words, and he shoved Xia Ning out forcefully.

Although Xia Ning was tough-talking, she knew that her brother was a madman in certain aspects, and if she really angered him, she would definitely not end well.

She really wanted to take advantage of the situation and disfigure Fu Han, but it seemed that she could only wait until Xia Cheng had satisfied his lust.

Xia Ning found a not-too-dirty rock to sit on outside the door. The wind grew stronger, and the tall reeds were blown down and then rose again. All she could hear was the whooshing of the wind and nothing else.

Inside the factory, Xia Cheng looked at the two bound beauties tied to the door, rubbing his hands together in excitement. His lecherous reputation in A City was well known, and he often boasted about the many women he’d bedded.

But those women of his past were nothing but vulgar and coarse compared to Fu Han and Bai Wei.

Xia Cheng glanced at Fu Han, whose cheeks were still severely swollen, looking as if she had puffed-up cheeks, and he found himself not disgusted but instead thought she looked especially adorable.

He smiled and walked towards Fu Han, attempting to touch her cheek with one hand, but just as his hand was about to touch Fu Han, she sharply turned her head and bit down on Xia Cheng’s hand.

Fu Han bit down with all her strength, determined to wound Xia Cheng, and indeed she succeeded, eliciting a squeal like that of a slaughtering pig from him as his hand bled profusely.

He had already raised his hand to strike Fu Han, but for some reason, he lowered it again.

"Hmph, if you don’t cooperate, I have ways to make you," Xia Cheng said with a lecherous smile, turning his head towards Bai Wei.

His uninjured hand roved shamelessly over Bai Wei’s cheeks and neck, his mouth pressing directly against hers.

"Bastard, let her go!" Fu Han screamed frantically, desperately trying to break free to no avail, growing more and more desperate and regretful.

Xia Cheng was very compliant this time; as soon as Fu Han spoke, he stopped his actions. Stroking his chin, he looked at Fu Han with a smile: "There are only you two here, and I am definitely going to have one of you. It’s your choice, either you or Bai Wei."

Fu Han looked at Bai Wei, who still had her eyes tightly shut, her face still beautiful, only her eyebrows slightly furrowed as if troubled by something in a dream.

Actually, thinking back, Bai Wei had consistently disapproved of Fu Han going after Xia Ning; it was Fu Han who had stubbornly insisted on her own way. She should bear the consequences of her mistakes.

But Bai Wei was innocent; she was unconscious because she had protected Fu Han. If she was defiled by Xia Cheng, Fu Han would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Don’t touch Bai Wei, I beg you," Fu Han closed her eyes in anguish.

It was only a sentence, yet a warmth swept up Xia Cheng’s abdomen, and he laughed triumphantly, stepping closer and closer to Fu Han.

The closer he got, the more intensely Fu Han could smell the rich scent of his perfume and the nauseating smell of betel nut, which was revolting.

As his lips approached, Fu Han abruptly lowered her head and retched uncontrollably.

Xia Cheng was completely infuriated, punching Fu Han in the stomach. She turned pale with pain, yet she endured the pain without crying out.

"You whore, if you dare to resist again, I’ll immediately go to Bai Wei," Xia Cheng gripped Fu Han’s chin, his face exceptionally sinister and horrifying.

Fu Han’s chin was forced upward, and as Xia Cheng’s lips approached her neck, closer and closer, tears finally escaped uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes.

...

In the hotel.

Halfway through the wedding, He Xing, Fu Han, and the others went backstage to deal with the problems Xia Ning had caused.

Su Cheng, Nan Qing, and Luo Qinghe stayed behind. Although He Xing hadn’t given any special instructions, they still conscientiously tried to calm the guests, allowing the host to manage the situation.

Finally, He Xing, the old master of the He Family, Fu Xingbo, and Bai Qian came out, but Fu Han and Bai Wei were nowhere to be seen.

The four of them walked onto the stage, and the old master of the He Family took the microphone first: "Ladies and gentlemen, first I would like to thank you on behalf of myself and the He Group for taking the time to be here. But I’m sorry to tell you that due to an unfortunate event, we have to call off the wedding."

Although many had anticipated this outcome when the wedding was halted, everyone was still surprised when they actually heard the words from the old master of the He Family.

Not far from the stage, Su Cheng turned his head to look and saw that He Xing’s face was very pale, with no trace of color, his fingers clenched tightly at his side, clearly very upset.

Somewhat ashamed by the realization, Su Cheng stopped looking at He Xing as he felt an inexplicable sense of joy spreading in his heart.

Amidst the commotion, Fu Xingbo took over the microphone from the old master of the He Family and pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose, his gaze calmly sweeping the hall: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Fu Han’s uncle. I would like to thank you all for coming on behalf of Fu Han. Fu Han and He Xing are still engaged, and once they sort out today’s issues, the old master of the He Family and I will arrange another grand wedding for them. At that time, we welcome you to join us again."