Chapter 11 Torture

• Mo Jingwen was growing impatient that his neck could almost break before he saw Qiao Yuqi hurrying down.
• “How was it?” he asked as he hastily opened the car door.
• Qiao Yuqi immediately shoved a pile of documents in his hands, snapping, “Mo Jingwen, I can't do it! Look for someone else!”
• Hearing this, Mo Jingwen's expression changed dramatically. “Are you f**king kidding with me, Qiao Yuqi? You went up so long just to tell me that you can't do it? Isn't it just a contract negotiation? We've memorized it last night.”
• “Hah... You think it's just a simply contract negotiation? Then why didn't you do it yourself?”
• Mo Jingwen turned grim. “So what? It's not your first time sleeping with someone anyway. Why? Now that you're happy, you're not gonna care about me now, huh?”
• “Mo Jingwen!” Qiao Yuqi shrieked. “What nonsense are you talking about?”
• “Me, talking nonsense? Oh, the nerves to say that. Just look at yourself! I'm gonna see for myself today what a trash are you!” He then started to rip her clothes apart in the street.
• Qiao Yuqi struggled with all her might, but the sense of loss from being smash by a large pie and realizing that it was an empty shell nearly driven Mo Jingwen crazy.
• Slap!
• Qiao Yuqi gave Mo Jingwen a hard slap. “Mo Jingwen, you're a beast!”
• Blood oozed from the corner of Mo Jingwen's mouth at the impact.
• He licked the dripping blood off his lips salaciously, bursting into a sneer. “Are you giving up on Yong'an Group?”
• Yong'an Group...
• Of course, she would have wanted her mother's Yong'an Group. But if her mother had been home, was she willing to see her daughter sell herself for the Qiao family? She had made a mistake once. Would she do it again?
• Mo Jingwen was feeling smug to see Qiao Yuqi fell into silent. Yong'an Group was indeed this woman's weakness. He thought he could wait for her to behave with just a word, but the next moment caught him off guard.
• “Suit yourself, Mo Jingwen! Suit yourself. I want a divorce!” she seethed.
• “What?” Mo Jingwen failed to react at once. “Are you crazy?”
• “Whatever. Yeah, I'm crazy, say what you want. I don't want Yong'an Group anymore, and I don't care about the Qiao family. Divorce it is!” she retaliated, ready to turn and leave.
• “In your dreams!” Mo Jingwen caught her once again. “Even if you give up on Yong'an Group, I won't divorce you. And even if you go to the ends of the earth, you are still my wife.”
• “Let go!” Qiao Yuqi slapped his arm, fighting to break free. “I won't go with you.”
• But eventually she couldn't resist Mo Jingwen as he forced her into the car, pulling away.
• ...
• Upon arriving at Mo family's, Mo Jingwen yanked Qiao Yuqi from the car, locking her in the room.
• Wang Shulan was disgusted as she watched her son struggled. “What did I say? This woman is a walking disaster. I told you to get rid of her, but you won't listen.”
• “Stay out of my business. Keep the room keys hidden and don't let her out.”
• At that, Wang Shulan beamed, “You're finally enlightened, son. If I may say, this woman should be tortured to death.”
• Mo Jingwen sneered, “Yes, torture it is, but death... It's too cheap for her!”
• In the room, Qiao Yuqi was banging on the door. “Mo Jingwen, let me out! You're violating my human rights. It's illegal!”
• Wang Shulan smacked her lips and said, “You're the daughter-in-law of Mo family, how is that a violation of human rights? Let me tell you, we're not afraid even if the Emperor comes!”
• Wang Shulan was uncultured to begin with. If it wasn't for her son, Mo Jingwen, she would have been staying in a rural village right now, in which it explained her stubbornness. Qiao Yuqi's voice became hoarse from the screaming, but no one released her in the end.