Chapter 442 - Thanks to Her
Get a glimpse of "Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself" Chapter 442: He didnât attend Young Master Shenâs engagement party the day before yesterday, but he heard... Continue the adventure now!
He didnât attend Young Master Shenâs engagement party the day before yesterday, but he heard about what happened at the banquet.He realized how blind he had been before, falling for something like that.
If it wasnât for her, why would he have left that circle? He couldnât even show his face at Young Master Shenâs engagement party.
And what does leaving that circle mean?
Fatty Qu had long held a grudge against Feng Jingjing, but he refrained out of respect for the Mu Family. Although Feng Jingjing was just a close friend of Mu Wanxin, if he really did something to Feng Jingjing, Mu Wanxin would never let him off.
Now that Feng Jingjing caused such a scene and completely fell out with Mu Wanxin, Fatty Qu squinted his eyes.
Since even the heavens want to give me this opportunity, donât blame me.
"I know her. Back then, the disgrace I suffered at the Lin Familyâs event was all thanks to her."
The incident with Fatty Qu at the Lin Family was no secret, so he didnât hold back and told his brothers about it.
"Damn, Brother Qu, why didnât you say so earlier? So it was this woman who caused Brother Quâs trouble," the man beside him said.
Indeed, even if one couldnât hold it in any longer, thereâs no need to have a wild romp in the backyard of the Lin Family, especially in the dead of winter.
"Brother Qu, if you had told us earlier, we could have helped you vent your anger," another man said.
"Vent my anger? Isnât the opportunity here now?"
Fatty Qu lowered his gaze to the already drunken Feng Jingjing, suppressing the malice in his eyes as he smiled faintly.
"This woman is drunk; weâll send her to rest," he said.
Fatty Quâs reputation in the circle wasnât good, but he relied on his fatherâs high-ranking position and being the only son of the Qu Family. As long as things didnât go too far, he often got away with it.
Now, hearing Fatty Quâs words, the eyes of the few men around him lit up.
The girl in front of them didnât look like the type who frequented shady places. With Fatty Qu taking the lead, and someone to cover for them if anything happened, where else could they find such a good deal?
Two men went up and lifted Feng Jingjing.
Feng Jingjing wasnât a heavy drinker, and with her troubled mind, she had already drunk a whole bottle of red wine and was thoroughly drunk. When she felt herself being lifted up like a sack of potatoes, she lifted her head, her vision blurry, and muttered, "What are you... doing?"
"Doing what? Iâm just taking you to rest," one man chuckled, but he kept his voice low. The sleazy tone made the others burst into laughter.
Feng Jingjing sensed what was happening but couldnât resist. She tried to open her mouth but couldnât say a word, letting the two men drag her out of the bar...
An Ran and Mu Xingfeng left the Mu Familyâs old residence after dinner and drove towards the villa.
It was almost the end of the year, and the festive atmosphere on the streets grew stronger, with small shops decorated cheerfully.
Fireworks occasionally exploded in the sky, one after another, reminding her of the last Spring Festival, which now seemed like a lifetime ago.
As they passed the entrance of a bar, they saw from a distance a woman being entangled with three men.
The womanâs long hair covered her face, her stance unstable, clearly drunk. The three men had lewd smiles on their faces, groping her as they pulled her along.
When the woman flung her arm, revealing her entire face, An Ran was stunned to recognize that familiar face: Feng Jingjing.
Mu Xingfeng obviously saw it too, but he showed no intention of intervening.
He saw the man behind Feng Jingjing, recognizing him as Fatty Qu. On the day of Old Mr. Linâs birthday banquet, Fatty Qu was utterly disgraced. There must be something fishy about this.
Considering also Shen Wenxuan being drugged at his sisterâs engagement party, it seemed Fatty Qu targeting Feng Jingjing was no coincidence.
As for Feng Jingjing, it was just her own doing. Without his sisterâs connection, Feng Jingjing was no more than a stranger to him.
Before they knew it, it was New Yearâs Eve, the first Spring Festival An Ran spent after parting ways with the An Family.
Early on the morning of the thirtieth, while An Ran was still asleep, she felt a large hand gently patting her.
An Ran suddenly opened her eyes wide, seeing a magnified handsome face right in front of her. She immediately woke up.
Damn, whatâs this? Instructor Mu being frisky early in the morning? Is he afraid Iâll skip morning training again?