Wedding Night! A Regretful Marriage to Her Disabled Rival!

Chapter 110 - 110: Gu Ojngcheng is Dead

Chapter 110: Gu Ojngcheng is Dead

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Gumei wasn’t the least bit afraid of the rascal in front of her. She smiled and reached out her hand to grab the rascal’s belt.

“Do you want to try it with me?”

As soon as the rascal saw Gumei’s action, he immediately burst into laughter.

“Of course, I want to try it with you. This thing is absolutely useful.”

Gumei’s hand was already in motion.

The rascal had a comfortable expression on his face.

Suddenly, he grimaced in pain.

“Let go, let go of me!”

“Do you know who I am? How dare you try this with me? A thug like you thinks you’re worthy?” Gumei’s eyes flared with anger, her face twisted with a hideous roar, “With a single word from me, I could tear your body into a thousand pieces!”

The rascal cried out in pain, “Ouch, it hurts! I won’t dare anymore.”

Only then did Gumei release her grip on the rascal’s sensitive area.

“Ask Heizi, the one who brought you here to deliver goods. Let him tell you who I am!” She looked at him with disdain, “Cross me, and I’ll slaughter your whole family!”

The rascal hadn’t anticipated that the seemingly beautiful and delicate woman

in front of him could be so vicious. He was in too much pain to respond.

Sitting in the car on her way back to the Gumei family villa, Gumei took out a bottle from her bag and looked at it with a cruel glint in her eyes.

“Huo Sicheng, no matter whether you can be humane or not, at the very least, I will make you mine. I absolutely won’t let you be with that wretched woman,

Gu Qingcheng…”

Meanwhile, in a small dark room.

Gu Qingcheng felt someone pulling her. The wounds on her body caused excruciating pain.

Trembling, she slowly opened her eyes.

The sunlight was blinding, causing her to squint, unable to clearly see where she was.

The chains on her body had been unshackled, and the old woman was no longer there. Vaguely, she saw a tall man in a brown trench coat dragging her legs.

Sharp gravel cut into her body, making her dizzy and disoriented. It felt like she was being torn apart by a thousand knives. The pain was unbearable.

She didn’t know where she was. Her gaze could only make out the man dragging her toward the edge of a cliff.

Chu He!

Even in her dazed state, she understood that Chu He must have deceived Yuan Qiaolan and was planning to kill her.

A cliff.

Another cliff!

In her past life, she was on a cliff, and now in this life, was she going to die on a cliff again?

NO!

She absolutely couldn’t die at the hands of Chu He’s schemes.

Absolutely not!

The instinct to survive spurred her to struggle, but after being tormented by Chu He for several days and nights, aside from being force-fed water by the old woman, she hadn’t eaten any proper food.

Her struggles were in vain, as she couldn’t escape the man’s grip.

Was she really going to die this time?

In her blurry vision, she started seeing various scenes.

The malicious faces of Gumei and Chu He.

The ugly expression on Qin Jun’s face when he manipulated her with insincere affection.

Gu Tianhao using family ties to control her.

Huo Sicheng’s sharply defined, handsome face suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Her breathing hitched, and her heart even ached at the sight.

Huo Sicheng’s eyes held a hint of indulgence as he smiled faintly at her. He was so incredibly handsome, so captivating to her body and soul.

Was this the gentle touch that Death was offering her?

The only tenderness she would ever receive from Huo Sicheng.

She saw Huo Sicheng reach out his hand towards her, and she felt herself floating, with only one thought in her mind: to reach out and hold his gentle, warm hand.

So comforting.

Huo Sicheng, you’re still by my side.

Weak and powerless, she closed her eyes, awaiting the embrace of death.

At this moment, the sound of a helicopter echoed.

The burly man carrying Gu Qingcheng stopped in his tracks and looked up at the helicopter above him.

As the helicopter descended, he seemed to realize that it was here to rescue Gu Qingcheng. He hurriedly rushed towards the edge of the cliff.

Before the helicopter had even landed, an agile figure in black slid down a rope and landed firmly on the ground.

Dressed in a crisp black suit, his tall and imposing figure exuded an inherent aura of dominance and regality. Especially his long, sturdy legs, making him appear even taller.

Under his short hair was a sharply handsome face, his almond-shaped eyes a deep crimson. A high, chiseled nose, and elegant thin lips – his exquisite and refined features made him the center of attention wherever he went, the embodiment of elegance and nobility in the crowd.

Descending from the helicopter was none other than Huo Sicheng, who usually sat in a wheelchair, seemingly weak and harmless.

He emanated a fierce aura as if a demon from hell had descended upon the earth, ready to tear everything apart.

With long strides, he rushed towards the burly man who was holding Gu Qingcheng at the edge of the cliff.

Lifting his leg, he channeled all his strength into a powerful kick aimed at the man’s arms that held Gu Qingcheng’s legs.

A cracking sound echoed as the man’s arms were broken by the force of Huo Sicheng’s kick.

Just as the man was about to throw Gu Qingcheng off the bottomless cliff, he felt a surge of killing intent descending upon him. Before he could react, his arms were crushed.

“Aaaa!!!”

A bloodcurdling scream resounded through the silent mountains.

Having lost his arms, the man couldn’t continue holding onto Gu Qingcheng, who fell heavily by the edge of the cliff, narrowly avoiding being thrown into the abyss, her body mangled and mutilated.

However, she had already lost consciousness and didn’t see that Huo Sicheng wasn’t actually disabled. He stood there before her, perfect and whole.

Chu Yu had disembarked from the helicopter. His eyes widened, unable to believe what he was witnessing.

Gu Qingcheng had been tortured to an unrecognizable state.

“Sir, I will protect the Madam,” he quickly moved forward to lift Gu Qingcheng from the cliff’s edge, preventing her from falling.

At this moment, the burly man who failed to kill Gu Qingcheng wanted to escape. As he was about to flee, a fist struck his throat. He had no chance to react before his arms snapped from the force.

“Sir, Please stop!” Chu Yu desperately tried to pull Huo Sicheng away from the man, “Don’t kill him. I still need to question him.”

No matter how Chu Yu pulled, he couldn’t get Huo Sicheng to stop. He watched as the man on the ground was about to be beaten to death by Huo Sicheng.

Chu Yu shouted desperately while pulling Huo Sicheng away, “President Huo,

Gu Qingcheng is dead.”

Gu Qingcheng is dead—these words seemed to awaken Huo Sicheng from a dream, causing him to stop his bloodied assault.

He asked Chu Yu, “What did you say?”