Beloved Little Treasure
Chapter 105 : Note: Chapter 120 has mature content. Readers not of a mature age, skip chapter 120. A

Note: Chapter 120 has mature content. Readers not of a mature age, skip chapter 120.

After Yuan Gun Gun left, Hao Yan Che remembered there was a bathroom in their bedroom. He punched the bedside table. He wanted to marry her but she dared to say she didn’t want to marry him.

The following day at Han Yan’s company, Yuan Gun Gun hid in a bathroom and cried. She wanted to have a marriage like her parents who loved each other. When she heard Hao Yan Che wanted to marry her, she was happy enough to fly. She thought the kind of like toward Hao Yan Che was love. It was a one sided love. She loved Hao Yan Che, but he didn’t love her.

Yuan Gun Gun washed her hands at the sink, and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn’t marry someone who didn’t love her. She washed the tears off her face and walked outside the bathroom.

At midday, Hao Yan Che was worried why Yuan Gun Gun didn’t return to his office.

‘Go find her,’ Hao Yan Che ordered.

‘Young master, perhaps Yuan Gun Gun is in the women’s bathroom,’ Jia Tu said.

‘There are women at Hao Yan’s company you can ask any of them to look for Yuan Gun Gun in the women’s bathroom,’ Hao Yan Che said.

Half an hour later, Jia Tu reported to Hao Yan Che.

‘Young master, I’ve searched two hundred bathrooms,’ Jia Tu said. ‘I didn’t find Gun Gun.’

Hao Yan Che called Yuan Gun Gun’s phone. She didn’t pick up, and he hung up.

‘Go find her,’ Hao Yan Che ordered.

‘Yes young master,’ Jia Tu said.

Jia Tu left Hao Yan Che’s office, but Hao Yan Che couldn’t sit still while Yuan Gun Gun was missing. Hao Yan Che grabbed the key for the silver Rolls-Royce and walked to the parking lot.

Hao Yan Che drove around restaurants Yuan Gun Gun liked to eat. At the red lights he received a phone call, and put it on speaker.

‘h.e.l.lo,’ Hao Yan Che said.

‘CEO Hao,’ the caller said.

‘What do you want?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

‘Are you looking for your little treasure?’ the caller asked.

‘Where is she?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

‘Do you want to see her?’ the caller asked.

‘What’s the address?’ Hao Yan Che asked.

The caller hung up the phone and sent a photo of where Yuan Gun Gun was held captive.

At a secret location, Yuan Gun Gun woke up. The back of her neck hurt like someone struck her neck, and her wrists and ankles were bound.

The door opened and Qi Tu walked in with a beautiful French woman.

‘Big brother Qi Tu?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

Qi Tu’s smile was scarier than frostbite.

‘Big brother Qi Tu, was it you who struck me and took me here?’ Yuan Gun Gun asked.

Qi Tu whispered something into the French woman’s ear. She giggled and kissed him.

Yuan Gun Gun felt Qi Tu’s behavior was creepy. The ropes around her wrists and ankles were too tight for her to free herself.

Qi Tu’s lifted the French woman’s short dress and put his hand into her underpants.

‘Big brother Qi Tu, let me leave!’ Yuan Gun Gun said.

Qi Tu tossed the French woman onto the bed. She took off her short dress and spread her legs. While he took off his s.h.i.+rt and pants.

Yuan Gun Gun closed her eyes. She didn’t want to witness Qi Tu and the French woman’s perverse behavior.

Yuan Gun Gun could close her eyes, but she couldn’t cover her ears. The French woman’s moans made her body s.h.i.+ver. The last thing Yuan Gun Gun remembered was she walked out of the bathroom. Yuan Gun Gun didn’t know why Qi Tu held her captive, and wanted her to witness him with the French woman in bed.

The French woman’s moans grew progressively louder. One hour later, she screamed like someone was cutting her body flesh into pieces. After her screams was dead silence.

End of Chapter 120