The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 57 I am Bo Yunshen’s Wife

Chapter 57: Chapter 57 I am Bo Yunshen’s Wife

The next second!

Her body instinctively leaned forward, colliding with the back of the seat in front of her.

Qin Yan’s heart skipped a beat, and then she heard the sound of the driver’s door opening.

He’s stopped the car?!

Before Qin Yan could think of a plan, the door beside her was suddenly pulled open from the outside, and through the scant moonlight, the driver’s face became more ferocious.

"Come out, little darling, let your big brother have some fun!"

Qin Yan subconsciously dodged and let out a terrified scream, "Get away, don’t touch me!"

The driver reached out but failed to grab Qin Yan and bent down to crawl into the back of the vehicle; Qin Yan turned pale with fear and instinctively kicked out, flailing wildly. The next second, someone caught her ankle.

His grip was incredibly strong, grabbing her leg and forcibly dragging her out of the back of the car. His movements were rough, and as Qin Yan was pulled from the vehicle, her head slammed against the car door, immediately causing her head to spin.

Having gone nearly thirty hours without a drop to drink, Qin Yan felt dizzy, and a wave of nausea rose in her stomach.

She bit down hard on the tip of her tongue, the sharp pain bringing some clarity to her senses, and she took the opportunity while the driver was closing the car door to scramble up from the ground and dash forward a couple of steps.

But her strength was long depleted; with any movement, her legs went weak, nearly causing her to fall to the ground.

"Ha ha, where do you think you’re running off to?"

The driver’s voice, thick with lewdness, closed the distance in just a few steps, and he reached out to grab Qin Yan’s arm.

His movements were rough, his grip painfully strong, making Qin Yan feel as if her arm had been grasped by an eagle’s talons, causing both pain and an inability to break free.

"You’re quite feisty, aren’t you! If you know what’s good for you, just enjoy it. Once I’m bored with you, I’ll naturally let you go!" The driver laughed and bent down to move toward Qin Yan, "Come here, let me give you a proper kiss!"

Qin Yan’s mind was fraught with worry for Qin Yinyin and fear of her own situation. As the driver leaned in, she reacted with a mixture of shock and anger, swinging a hand across the man’s face.

"Slap!"

Qin Yan’s full force made the slap sound exceptionally loud in the dead of night.

After hitting him, she pushed the driver away. Perhaps it was her overwhelming desire to survive, or maybe the driver was caught off-guard by the pain in his face; either way, Qin Yan actually managed to break free from his clutches.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she turned and sprinted into the darkness.

But after only a couple of steps, a sharp pain seared through her scalp as the taxi driver grabbed her hair from behind, causing Qin Yan such pain that she almost screamed.

She held it in with great effort, teeth biting into her lower lip, as large beads of sweat formed on her forehead. The night club concealed her utterly pallid face.

"Stupid bitch, can’t appreciate what you’re given!" The driver’s voice was malicious as he pulled at Qin Yan’s hair, dragging her backwards while his other hand touched his slapped face, cursing vilely, "You dared to slap me!"

Qin Yan’s scalp hurt so much it was numb; she could even hear the sound of her hair breaking. She inhaled sharply, the pain rendering her utterly voiceless.

As the driver dragged her along, Qin Yan could feel her bare calves being forcibly scraped against the rough ground as she walked, even sensing the sting as her ankle was scratched open.

Qin Yan felt nothing but pain, pain surged through her entire body, so intense it turned her mind to mush. In the next moment, he grabbed her by the collar in front of her chest, and with a forceful yank on her hair, she was made to lift her head.

The car headlights were not very bright but bright enough for Qin Yan to see the taxi driver’s face clearly, his face covered in bulging flesh. Right where the jaw met the neck, there was a scar so subtle it was virtually undetectable unless you looked closely.

At this moment, it appeared especially savage!

Before Qin Yan could catch her breath, the driver raised his hand and slapped her face twice with a smack.

The woman was struck until she was dizzy and saw stars, her face burning with pain. Qin Yan bore the pain, and on instinct, she reached out to scratch the man’s face.

The man sharply inhaled a breath of cold air. He abruptly stood up straight, touched the scratches on his face with one hand, and cursed angrily, "Fuck you!"

Seeing Qin Yan still not submissive, the man shoved her forward, throwing her heavily onto the ground.

The ground was littered with pebbles of varying sizes, and she fell hard upon them, her bones and muscles radiating an unmistakable agony.

The man, relentless, pounced on her, pressing down on her head and slamming it into the ground, saying with a menacing tone, "That’s for hitting me! You shameless bitch! You reject a toast only to drink a forfeit!"

Qin Yan’s consciousness grew fainter, and with her mouth opening, she let out a broken cry of pain.

Her scalp felt the flow of something warm, and as the weight on her head lightened, the next second the driver kicked her in the body.

"I’ll have you today, you whore!"

As he spoke, the driver reached out to grab Qin Yan’s clothes. She was still wearing the small suit she wore to the celebration banquet, and as the man got to work, half of Qin Yan’s jacket was pulled down.

Qin Yan inhaled sharply, struggling as she said, "How dare you touch me? I belong to Bo Yunshen!"

She brushed back her hair, now especially disheveled from the tussle with the driver, revealing her beautiful features, her voice soft but clear enough for the taxi driver close to her to hear: "If you don’t want trouble, let go now!"

The driver sneered, his tone laced with cold mockery, "Do you think everyone is Bo Yunshen’s woman? Who are you trying to fool?!"

"You think I’m stupid, huh? Bo Yunshen’s woman gets sick and comes to this shithole for treatment?" The man reached out again to strip Qin Yan’s clothes, saying as he did so, "Am I blind? That guy at the hospital entrance, throwing money in your face—nothing but a whore for sale. Could Bo Yunshen fancy someone like you?"

Qin Yan was very beautiful. Under the dim light of the taxi, her face, streaked with several traces of blood and black hair sticking to her delicate porcelain-like face, showed nothing but fear and panic in her dark, clear eyes.

To the driver, such a sight of her only intensified his feeling of brutality.

Unaware, Qin Yan whispered faintly, "I am Bo Yunshen’s wife!"

Enduring all sorts of agony in her body, Qin Yan clenched the collar of her garment tightly, gasping heavily, "The man at the hospital entrance was Bo Yunshen! If you lay a finger on me... he will not let you off!"

Qin Yan’s mind was a mess, married for three years, this was the first time she ever mentioned Bo Yunshen’s name in public, and yet it was to save her own life.

In truth, she knew well that such words were useless against this beast of a driver, but still, she hoped it would buy her some time.

Even hopelessly waiting... waiting for that man to come and save her.

The driver, however, seemed to hear a hilarious joke, bursting into loud laughter, and after he had his fill of amusement, he bent down again and said, "Oh? Bo Yunshen’s wife, huh? Then tell me, is Bo Yunshen any good in bed?"