A fallen heiress was brutally accused and forcibly taken from her - Chapter 14

Lu Chenxing flipped the photos inside into her palm.

She was passionately kissing Xu Suxin, holding him tightly with a strong sense of possessiveness.

The photos were very clear, and from the angle, it appeared that the person taking the photos was in the stands.

No wonder Xu Suxin didn’t return the kiss and held back.

She flipped it over and there was a beautiful signature:

Xu Suxin & Dog

Undisguised arrogance.

The secretary asked,

“Is this extortion?”

“Sent by Xu Suxin.”

“Ah?”

Lu Chenxing said,

“Revenge.”

When Xu Suxin called to invite her to dinner, she ignored it.

It’s absolutely disgusting.

The secretary said,

“I’ll take care of it right away.”

She reached out to take it, but couldn’t get it.

She tried harder, but Lu Chenxing still wouldn’t let go.

It wasn’t until her special assistant, Han Shiyao, came to deliver the documents that she saw the contents, coughed, and signaled her secretary to let go.

Han Shiyao followed Lu Chenxing into the office and asked him to sign something.

She glanced at Lu Chenxing’s computer; it contained Xu Suxin’s image and the surveillance footage from that day.

Xu Suxin paced anxiously inside.

Lu Chenxing watched her with a gloomy expression.

For the next seven days, Lu Chenxing received magazines with eye-catching titles.

“A fallen heiress is about to marry into a wealthy family.”

“Lu Chenxing pursues Xu Suxin.”

“Lu Chenxing and Xu Suxin’s wedding is approaching.”

“Lu Chenxing and Xu Suxin are engaged.”

“Lu Chenxing passionately kisses Xu Suxin.”

“Lu Chenxing is head over heels in love with Xu Suxin.”

All of this originated from a small media outlet.

Tracing the source, it was discovered that this small media outlet had made a fortune from this scandal, using various methods to attract traffic and sell goods.

They have already raised several million yuan.

Extremely insidious and despicable.

There’s no need to investigate; it was definitely Xu Suxin’s doing.

While Xu Suxin can’t compete with Lu Chenxing in righteous business battles, no one can rival her when it comes to underhanded tactics.

That day, Xu Suxin didn’t present her with an either-or choice.

She wanted it all:

The documents and that kiss.

Lu Chenxing held several meetings in a row, and the conference screens showed her kissing Xu Suxin.

Their lips were touching, and her hands were tightly clasped on Xu Suxin’s arm.

The Lu family members couldn’t sit still any longer and seized the opportunity to reprimand her.

“The Xu family went bankrupt and can’t recover no matter what they do. You’re still having an affair with her. Do you even care about the company?”

Lu Chenxing asked,

“Will it affect the company?”

No.

The chips we released recently are performing better than expected and are still on an upward trend.

Lu Chenxing took the remote and turned off the screen, saying,

“However, I will deal with her as soon as possible.”

Lu Chenxing brought all the magazines back and neatly displayed them in the glass cabinet in the bedroom.

Her mind kept flashing back to those kisses, those soft lips, clearer and warmer than in her dreams.

Hatred surged in her chest.

She wanted to strangle Xu Suxin, bite Xu Suxin to death, and suffocate that arrogant face in her palm.

She grabbed the black suit jacket and covered her face with it.

The lingering breath seeped into my breathing.

It’s too bland.

That’s far from enough.

His fingers tightened suddenly, and the fabric squelched between them.

Lu Chenxing handcuffed one hand to the back of the chair.

The suit in her hands had been kneaded countless times, and the once crisp fabric was now covered in wrinkles.

But that wasn’t enough.

What she wanted was Xu Suxin herself.

The giant screen in front of her was playing surveillance footage.

In the bathroom, Xu Suxin had a chain wrapped around her neck, while she was tightly choking Xu Suxin’s throat.

Unfortunately, the camera could only capture Xu Suxin’s taut back, not her face contorted in agony from suffocation.

She pressed the remote control to switch the screen, and a photo of Xu Suxin lying in a pool of blood appeared on the screen.

That feels good.

But then those eyes reappeared.

Xu Suxin’s eyes were fixed on her and could only look at her.

Those eyelids fluttered fragilely like butterflies just beginning to take flight, and her amber pupils reflected a plea for help.

She actually begged the murderer for help.

Xu Suxin’s eyes are so beautiful.

I want to dig it out.

I want it to cry out for help forever, forever.

She stared at the face on the screen, her body slowly climbing toward an ultimate peak.

Just then, a cell phone vibrated from inside the drawer.

Lu Chenxing slowly opened the drawer, and the white cell phone that Xu Suxin had left here last time was being used.

Xu Suxin’s voice, tinged with laughter, came through the receiver, her laughter both malicious and provocative:

“President Lu, what are you doing?”

“It’s me, Xu Suxin.”

Xu Suxin’s voice seemed to carry an inherent malice.

Her wicked intentions were evident even in her laughter.

“Do you like the magazine? It was specially customized for you. You’re the only one who has one; I didn’t send any to anyone else.”

Lu Chenxing didn’t say anything.

Xu Suxin could tell that she was enduring something, and it was a suppressed kind of endurance.

She feigned concern:

“Have you been sleeping well these past few days?”

Lu Chenxing gave an irrelevant answer:

“President Zhang recently invited me to dinner.”

Xu Suxin’s smile vanished.

Zhang Huilan’s purpose in meeting with Lu Chenxing was obvious:

To conspire to kill Xu Suxin.

Xu Suxin asked,

“Is President Lu going to the appointment?”

Lu Chenxing countered,

“Can’t you sleep?”

Xu Suxin stared at the two glasses in front of her, one filled with water, the other with strong liquor.

She slowly sank into the bathtub, the warm water washing over her body.

She squinted, a soft sigh escaping her lips.

“Hmm… I’m too excited, I really can’t sleep.”

As the water rippled gently, she added with a low laugh,

“After all… it’s perfectly normal for a slut and a slut to eat at the same table.”

Lu Chenxing tilted her chin slightly and stared at the face on the screen.

Xu Suxin’s eyelashes trembled weakly, her breathing was shallow, and she exuded a deathly exhaustion.

But then Xu Suxin’s cheerful laughter came from the phone, a voice brimming with vibrant life.

The stark contrast between the two extremes tore at her nerves.

Lu Chenxing’s breath was hot, and she chuckled softly, each word imbued with obsession.

“I can’t sleep either… Miss Xu’s face is constantly in my mind’s eye.”

It will be soon.

Xu Suxin is about to die.

If I put my hand on her neck and press hard, she will die by my own hand.

“President Lu,” Xu Suxin called out to her.

There was a ringing sound on the receiver.

She asked,

“What’s ringing?”

“Work,” Lu Chenxing replied in a deep voice.

“I can’t sleep either… all I see when I open my eyes is Miss Xu’s face.”

Do you want us to kiss?

Lu Chenxing sneered.

Xu Suxin:

“Lu Chenxing, I have a question for you.”

“Explain.”

“Have you ever kissed anyone while abroad?”

“What’s the meaning?”

“Hmm…” Xu Suxin trailed off.

“I have OCD and don’t like sharing a mouth with others.”

Lu Chenxing smiled.

Xu Suxin smiled, satisfied.

She then asked,

“Actually, I wanted to ask, after Mr. Lu kissed me, will he have erotic dreams about me in the future, and will he have trouble sleeping at night?”

Lu Chenxing clenched her fists.

“No.”

“Mr. Lu, your kiss was so soft.”

Xu Suxin savored the moment, letting out a lazy, ambiguous whisper that sent shivers down one’s spine.

“Ah, it’s just a shame I didn’t bite. Heaven knows how much I restrained myself.”

After saying this, she suddenly frowned, listened carefully, and asked,

“Mr. Lu, your breathing seems unsteady. What are you doing?”

Lu Chenxing’s voice deepened, and his breathing became noticeably heavier.

Xu Suxin was quite familiar with this.

In the past, when Lu Chenxing was aroused, he would always bite her shoulder while panting and calling her name with hatred.

She asked,

“Is it a proper business transaction?”

Lu Chenxing exerted herself to control it.

She knew exactly what this was.

It was an extreme form of sexual repression.

She would tremble upon hearing Xu Suxin’s voice, and she wanted to strangle Xu Suxin.

“Because I want to kill you, Xu Suxin.”

“I feel only hatred towards you, not lust.”

Xu Suxin was raised very well by her mother when she was a child.

She doesn’t like to swear, but at this moment she wanted to curse:

Damn it, I really want to kill this dog.

No sexual desire?

Then you were such a lowly dog, going at it for hours on end before?

Xu Suxin took a sip of wine.

Lu Chenxing clenched her hand so tightly that it trembled violently.

She could imagine Xu Suxin tilting her head back, closing her eyes, and the red wine soaking her throat.

Lu Chenxing suppressed his breathing and said,

“Xu Suxin, do you still remember the chain that bound you? It’s right next to my feet.”

Xu Suxin gave a cold laugh.

She’s the kind of person who forgets the pain once the wound heals, so she asked,

“If you hate me so much, didn’t you feel disgusted when you kissed me?”

Lu Chenxing replied,

“I want to kill you even more now.”

Good.

Very good.

Xu Suxin also didn’t want to let her off the hook, wanting revenge for those few days.

She vowed in her heart that as long as she found a chance to turn the tables, she would definitely make Lu Chenxing pay the price.

Xu Suxin raised her hand, and with a soft patter of water, her wet fingertips flicked twice in the air.

She looked down at her wrist.

I remember now.

It’s that long-lost impulse, the controlling urge I felt when I put the collar on Lu Chenxing.

He wanted to keep her by his side, to have her kneel at his feet.

Make her do everything she can to please herself.

The medication prescribed by her therapist was ineffective, and drowning her sorrows in alcohol was also futile.

Now, she has finally found the real cure.

She had been hit on the head by Lu Chenxing before, and the pain kept her awake all night.

She also suffered from insomnia afterward, which was probably the root of the problem.

Xu Suxin bit her lip, her legs resting on the edge of the bathtub, gently crossed.

She exerted a little force, and a dense, tingling sensation crawled up her thighs and groin.

Sure enough, only with Lu Chenxing could she get a reaction.

She leaned back, her red lips letting out a dissatisfied sigh.

“Um……”

Night was falling.

Lu Chenxing walked out of the bathroom, rinsing away the stickiness from her body.

Water droplets slid down the handcuffs and onto the floor.

She turned her head to look at the reflection in the French windows and stared coldly at the person inside.

These past few nights, whenever she closed her eyes, Xu Suxin’s image would invade her dreams, and she began to lose control of her dreams.

The only solution is to grasp that person back into your palm.