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Page 783 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Dong Qin indeed delivered herself to the doorstep.

Secretary Zhou stood by Gu Mochen’s side and whispered, "President Gu... shall we send someone to apprehend her directly?"

Gu Mochen raised his hand and waved it slightly, speaking indifferently, "No need... to send someone... just drive into her."

Secretary Zhou: "..."

Drive into her?

The mercenaries under Gu Mochen usually drove off-road vehicles, whereas Dong Qin was sitting in a standard luxury business car.

If they really did crash into her, Dong Qin would be at a disadvantage.

Gu Mochen was indeed straightforward...

Secretary Zhou swallowed hard, then heard Gu Mochen purse his thin lips and continue to speak.

"Control the force... I want her half-dead, not completely... leave her with a breath of life..."

"Yes!"

The coldness in Gu Mochen’s words was chilling to the bone. Secretary Zhou knew that Dong Qin had thoroughly infuriated Gu Mochen.

...

Gu Mochen, from his high vantage point, looked down at the luxury car beneath the Gu Family building. Inside the car, Dong Qin had initially planned to wait for Wang Wu here. After a long time without Wang Wu answering the phone, she spoke irritably.

"Enough, enough... stop calling... It spoils my mood, drive to the Han Family... I’m going to see Siming."

These Han Family’s accounts were also Dong Qin’s responsibility.

After all... she coveted both the Han and Gu Families.

Who would ever complain about having too much money...

Upon hearing Dong Qin’s words, Wang’s wife immediately instructed the driver, "Are you deaf to what the madam said? To the Han Family... to where the young master is."

"Yes."

As the driver prepared to start the car, he saw an off-road vehicle opposite accelerating... then swiftly drove straight towards them.

The driver’s face changed, and he said with a quiver, "No... this is bad..."

"What’s bad... bad luck... you... ah..."

Dong Qin wanted to say more... but felt the entire car being struck hard. She then started spinning, her head dizzy, and was thrown heavily to the ground, along with the car.

"Ah..."

Because the off-road vehicle targeted the rear seats of the business car, both Wang’s wife and Dong Qin felt as if their internal organs were jolted out, their faces as pale as ghosts.

Scared out of their wits...

"Ah... help... ah..."

The car rolled several times on the ground before coming to a stop. Dong Qin felt that several of her ribs were broken, and her forehead was bleeding.

She was in a miserable state... and for quite some time, there was no sound.

As for Wang’s wife by her side, she had passed out completely.

As Dong Qin, trembling with fear, climbed out of the car, she initially wanted to call the police, to call an ambulance, but then she saw a whole row of men in black suits standing before her.

"Take her away."

The man in black spoke flatly, then immediately blindfolded Dong Qin and dragged her away from the ground.

"Ah..."

A kidnapping...

Dong Qin, trembling with fear, was originally dressed in a mink fur coat, which tore as soon as it rubbed against the ground.

In a moment, she was covered in blood.

She tried to scream, but having just survived a car accident, she had no strength left to speak.

"Help... help me... don’t kill me... I have money, I’ll give you money..."

The more Dong Qin spoke, the less anyone paid attention, her voice filled with fear and sharp to the point of being piercing.

The Special Ops troops had no patience for this kind of old woman... so they promptly stuffed a cloth into her mouth.

...

When Dong Qin woke up again, she found herself in a well-lit basement, weakly opened her eyes, and upon seeing the man tied to a chair in front of her, her face changed.

Isn’t that... Isn’t that Wang Wu?

But why had Wang Wu become like this?

Wang Wu’s hair had been completely shorn off, and... his scalp was covered in dried bloodstains, which, though dry, were an appalling sight to behold.

More importantly... the man’s skin was in a state of peeling, having been severely burned.

Wang Wu was naturally ugly... Now seeing him, Dong Qin felt even more nauseated, so she couldn’t help herself and began to vomit at once.

"Ah... Ghosts... Ghosts..."

Wang Wu had been scared to the point of wetting himself several times the day before, so his clothes still bore the stench of urine, adding to the mess.

The Special Ops had not only brought Dong Qin here but also bound and brought along Wang Wu’s wife.

...

Wang Wu himself was in and out of consciousness, and upon hearing Dong Qin’s shrill cries, he frowned and cursed bitterly.

"Stupid bitch... stop fucking screaming... I’m... about to go mad..."

Dong Qin immediately bristled at the words.

"You call me a bitch... You son of a bitch..."

Ignoring the blood on her own head, Dong Qin, looking a complete mess, rushed forward and slapped Wang Wu fiercely across the face, leaving his ears ringing.

A smirk formed at the corner of Wang Wu’s mouth, instantly realizing why Dong Qin had come, and he began to laugh heartily.

"Dong Qin... you’ve had your day... Slap me now, I’ll make sure you pay it all back later..."

Dong Qin: "..."

"Get lost."

Dong Qin felt a numbness creeping over her scalp... a profound unease. Glancing at the row of men in black standing around her, she spoke with irritation.

"Hmph... Who the hell are you? Do you know who I am... I am Mrs. Gu... Gu Wei’s wife... I am also the mother of Han Family’s Han Siming... Dare to capture me, you all want to die, is it? Kneel down before me now, let me go, and I might consider sparing your lives."

Dong Qin stood with hands on her hips, full of bluster, her arrogant demeanor eliciting only a snort from the crowd.

Wang Wu felt even more that the old woman before him... was about to die and still clueless as ever.

"Stupid whore... don’t waste your effort... They are Gu Mochen’s men..."

At these words, Dong Qin’s face went deathly white.

She collapsed weakly to the ground, trembling violently...

"What did you say?"

Dong Qin wanted to say more, but upon hearing the steady approach of footsteps not far away, she looked up... to see Gu Mochen advancing towards her step by step with a chilling aura encased in a sharply tailored black suit, like the King of the Night, sending shivers down one’s spine.

In Gu Mochen’s handsome face, Dong Qin saw a murderous intent that she had never witnessed before.

The look in the man’s eyes bore into her with such bone-deep hatred, like a sharpened blade, as if it intended to utterly erase her existence.

At that moment, Dong Qin was thrown into complete disarray.

"Gu... Gu Mochen... why is it you..."

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