The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 202

Chapter 202: Chapter 202

Du Chunjiao was completely stunned, staring stiffly at Wu Song.

"What... what do you want to do?" Du Chunjiao’s heart was pounding in fear, nervously and timidly watching Wu Song.

Gone was her previous arrogance and domineering attitude.

Wu Song sneered and continued to rub Du Chunjiao’s butt.

Through the thin lace panties, he could clearly feel the tender flesh underneath.

His fingers kept teasing the seam, brushing against her privates.

"Weren’t you all tough, wanting to hassle me endlessly, teach me a lesson? Why are you scared now?" Wu Song continued rubbing as he sneered wickedly, "I prefer your rebellious attitude, please keep it up."

Du Chunjiao totally panicked, unable to maintain the so-called dignity and pride of a mob boss’s wife, she gritted her teeth and said, "I apologize for what happened before. I was wrong, please let me go."

Wu Song frowned unsatisfied, glaring at Du Chunjiao before he slapped her butt and shouted, "Don’t give me that crap! Keep acting tough!"

Du Chunjiao felt like crying, this was the first time she faced such a situation, never before had she dared to act superior or domineering.

Inside, she cursed Zhang Jinzhu fiercely!

If it weren’t for that bastard always trying to deal with Wu Song, she wouldn’t have ended up in this mess.

"I... I know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have pretended in front of you! I’m begging you, don’t act recklessly! Otherwise, the consequences will be severe! My husband has connections both in the underworld and with the authorities. If I report this, you could be charged with molestation, or even attempted rape, and face jail time..." Du Chunjiao warned Wu Song, mixing threats with pleas.

Wu Song laughed and slapped her butt again, teasingly said, "Threatening me again?"

"I’m not threatening you, I’m reminding you, it really could happen!" Du Chunjiao said with grievance.

"Then what you did today, did it break the law? Can I send you to jail?" Wu Song said coldly.

Du Chunjiao showed a hint of irony and said, "You’re overthinking it, the Director of Da Liushu Town Police Station and my husband are buddies. My men were just arrested, but they’ll be released soon."

"Really? I haven’t withdrawn the lawsuit or signed the letter of forgiveness, can they be released?" Wu Song sneered.

"Do you think your opinions matter?" Du Chunjiao almost laughed as she mocked Wu Song, thinking he’s too naive, still lecturing her about legal procedures.

Wu Song laughed and said, "I think my opinion matters."

After saying that, he squeezed Du Chunjiao’s butt flesh hard, causing it to deform in his palm.

This caused Du Chunjiao to moan in pain and angrily stare back at Wu Song, "You’ll regret this, just wait!"

Suddenly, Du Chunjiao’s phone rang.

She saw the caller ID, it was Director Wang Tianlai from the Da Huaishu Town Police Station.

Du Chunjiao glanced at Wu Song, triumphantly answered the call, and turned on the speakerphone, "Director Wang, when will my people be released?"

"They can’t be released yet. I’m giving you a heads up, find a way to get the opposing party to issue a letter of forgiviness ASAP, preferably within a week, or it’ll go through legal procedures and be submitted to the prosecutor’s office for approval."

Wang Tianlai said solemnly.

Du Chunjiao was stunned, doubting what she heard, and quickly said, "Director Wang, what happened? That’s not what we agreed before."

"That was before, this is now! The opposing side isn’t as simple as you think, they’ve just received some calls. If you don’t handle this well, you’ll be implicated too! Remember, I’m not joking, get Old Du on it pronto!"

Wang Tianlai finished speaking and hung up without waiting for Du Chunjiao to respond.

Du Chunjiao stared at the phone, baffled.

Instinctively, she turned to look at Wu Song, her face full of disbelief, she exclaimed, "Was it you?"

Wu Song looked at Du Chunjiao teasingly and said, "Take a guess."

Du Chunjiao panicked, feared, and was somewhat at a loss.

Zhang Jinzhu had said Wu Song was just a broke village veterinarian from Wu Family Village, an orphan, powerless and easy to manipulate.

But the outcome?

She had hit a steel wall!

Du Chunjiao took a deep breath and said, "I need to call my husband."

"Calling your dad won’t help." Wu Song chuckled dismissively, "Go ahead."

After speaking, Wu Song kept squeezing Du Chunjiao’s butt flesh.

The constant kneading made Du Chunjiao draw sharp breaths.

Nonetheless, she quickly dialed her husband Du Yuming’s number.

The call was connected quickly.

She explained the situation.

"Idiot! Handle it yourself!" Du Yuming shouted angrily after listening and hung up the call.

Du Chunjiao stared at the phone in a daze.

She hadn’t anticipated such a response from Du Yuming.

But recalling rumors that Du Yuming was seeing another woman passionately, she wasn’t worried, thinking she was the mob boss’s wife with a secure status.

Now it seemed she was overly confident.

Du Chunjiao looked at Wu Song.

What to do now?

Handle it herself?

Without Du Yuming, she seemed to lack connections, they were all due to Du Yuming’s influence.

Regarding Wang Tianlai, she could be considered to be on speaking terms.

But being asked to reconcile with Wu Song, to sign a letter of forgiveness, otherwise she’d be implicated.

Du Chunjiao took a deep breath, awkwardly looking at Wu Song, "Who did you speak with at the police station?"

"Is that something you need to know?" Wu Song sneered, hand continuing with another slap, "Weren’t you all tough earlier? Now you know whose opinion matters?"

Du Chunjiao took a deep breath, looking somewhat pleadingly at Wu Song, "Big brother, name your terms, how can you sign the forgiveness letter?"

Wu Song laughed, "Oh? Now you’re asking for my opinion?"

"Yes, I’m asking for your opinion, big brother." Du Chunjiao nodded.

"Now my opinion matters?" Wu Song mocked.

"Yes, your opinion matters a lot!" Du Chunjiao nodded immediately.

"You want me to name terms?" Wu Song looked playfully at Du Chunjiao.

"Yes, name your terms, how much money." Du Chunjiao said.

"Money? That’s certainly necessary. Your people beat mine and smashed my shop, compensation is necessary, isn’t it?" Wu Song said plainly.

"That’s reasonable, how much do you want?" Du Chunjiao breathed a sigh of relief, if it’s just money, she could manage.

"Not much, two hundred thousand." Wu Song said plainly.

"How much?" Du Chunjiao almost jumped.

"Not a penny less." Wu Song waved his hand dismissively, "No crap, beating my people, smashing my store, that’s not a lot!"

Du Chunjiao felt painful but observed Wu Song’s firm attitude and knew he had powerful backing, if she disagreed, it’s unlikely he’d sign the letter.

"Fine, I agree!" Du Chunjiao painfully submitted, "Write the letter of forgiveness, once done I’ll transfer the money."

"Where’s the pen and paper?" Wu Song asked.

Du Chunjiao found pen and paper from the car and gave them to Wu Song.

Wu Song wrote the letter of forgiveness.

Du Chunjiao transferred two hundred thousand to Wu Song and said, "Sign it."

Wu Song laughed, "The two hundred thousand is the writing fee for the letter, not the signing fee."

Du Chunjiao’s chest tightened, almost exploding as she glared at Wu Song, "What more do you want!"

"Simple, play the flute for me, if you please me, I’ll sign!" Wu Song teased as he lounged in the car, lazily glancing at Du Chunjiao.

Du Chunjiao felt shame and fury, nearly outraged, glaring at Wu Song’s crotch, "You want me to do that?"

Wu Song was quite happy, savoring the sight of Du Chunjiao wanting to kill him yet having no choice but to yield, he nodded, "Yes, come on. If you please me, I’ll sign. If not, you and your little gang can enjoy jail time together!"

Du Chunjiao gnashed her teeth in rage, finally biting down, pointing at Wu Song’s crotch, "Take it out, I’ll do it!"