Chapter 107: Chu Fei, Save Us!

The situation had reached this point. Even the naive Guan Ya now understood that Qi Yushu had slipped a hallucinogen into the wine. What shocked her most was that Qi Yushu, who usually appeared so respectable, would stoop to such despicable tactics!

“Let go of my mother, you bastard!” Guan Ya struggled to rise and stop Qi Yushu. But the moment she stood, dizziness overwhelmed her—as if she had consumed several bottles of strong liquor. The world spun wildly, and hallucinations began to cloud her vision.

Yet, despite this, Guan Ya grit her teeth and lunged at Qi Yushu. Since the cards were laid on the table, Qi Yushu dropped his hypocritical facade. With a fierce kick, he struck Guan Ya’s abdomen hard. A powerful force hit her, and she lost control, flying backward.

Qi Yushu hadn’t struck with full strength—not out of mercy, but because if Guan Ya were killed, his amusement would be cut short.

“Don’t worry, you’re next,” Qi Yushu sneered at the fallen Guan Ya. “I only planned to take your mother, but this little vixen came running to me herself.”

“Well, that’s fine—I’ll take them one by one!” Qi Yushu’s dark intentions were not limited to Song Yalan, whom he obsessively desired. He had long harbored sinister thoughts toward the younger Guan Ya, who resembled a young Song Yalan in every way. Each time he saw her, he fantasized about tormenting her too. So when Guan Ya appeared tonight, he resolved to seize both mother and daughter.

Lying on the ground, drugged and beaten, Guan Ya no longer had the strength to stand. She could only glare at Qi Yushu in fury.

“You scum! I actually thought you cared about my mother!” she spat.

“Didn’t I care for her? I worked hard to be with her!” Qi Yushu snorted coldly. “Like your dead father—do you really think he died by accident?”

Guan Ya froze. Song Yalan, cradled in her arms, was already lost in hallucinations, unaware of Qi Yushu’s words.

Guan Ya stared at him in disbelief. “What did you say? You killed my father?”

“Your father got what he deserved,” Qi Yushu said darkly. “Qi Yushu’s woman is not someone like him can touch!”

Guan Ya recalled that her father’s accident had happened in Yun City, and at the time, Qi Yushu had feigned sympathy, offering hollow condolences. Now she saw through his mask—he was a complete hypocrite.

“You bastard! I’ll fight you to the death!”

Guan Ya struggled to get up but had no strength. Qi Yushu ignored her and placed Song Yalan on the sofa. He had planned to take her to a bedroom for his pleasure, but changed his mind—he wanted Guan Ya to witness how her mother would submit to him, to break her spirit before her turn came. That would make her suffering even more intense.

“Look at your mother, so lewd. Your useless father obviously couldn’t satisfy her,” Qi Yushu laughed arrogantly. “Don’t worry, I’ll serve your mother well. Both of you—mother and daughter—are destined to be my playthings tonight!”

Guan Ya felt her heart turn to ash. She was powerless to stop Qi Yushu alone. She had to find a way to save her mother.

Wait—Chu Fei! If it were Chu Fei, he could save them!

Seizing the moment when Qi Yushu’s attention was elsewhere, Guan Ya secretly dialed Chu Fei’s number on her phone.

“...” The situation was dire on Guan Ya’s end, and Chu Fei was equally urgent.

In the presidential suite, the moment he entered, Chu Fei embraced Jiang Yunqi, kissing her from the entrance all the way to the bed. Jiang Yunqi initially cooperated but soon realized things were moving too fast. Though she liked Chu Fei, she wasn’t ready to give herself so quickly. A girl naturally had some reserve and caution.

She pushed Chu Fei away and exclaimed, “Can you stop rushing?”

Chu Fei, pushed suddenly, didn’t get angry. Instead, he smiled warmly at the flushed and shy Jiang Yunqi.

“Remember the question you asked me last time?” he murmured, leaning close to her ear.

“What question?” Jiang Yunqi asked, puzzled.

“You asked me...” Chu Fei began softly.

“I didn’t mean it like that!” Jiang Yunqi turned her head in embarrassment, but Chu Fei gently turned it back. His eyes, fierce and possessive, swept over her—the soft lips so near, the rosy neck, the endless allure visible with just a tilt of her head—all testing the last shred of his restraint.

“What did you mean then?” Chu Fei’s finger traced softly across her skin.

Jiang Yunqi bit her lip, afraid of making strange noises. She changed the subject: “Do you like me?”

“I don’t know how much I like you,” Chu Fei said earnestly. “I only know that if—”

Before he could finish, Jiang Yunqi covered his mouth and scolded, “Can you be serious for once?”

Chu Fei caught her hand and said, “If you were ugly, I’d be serious to an absurd degree, but you’re so beautiful, I just want to sleep with you.”

“What else besides sleeping with me?”

“I want to wake up with you too.”

“That’s the same thing!”

“No, the first is a rogue, the second is Xu Zhimo!”

Jiang Yunqi scolded his smooth talk and pushed him away, heading for the bathroom.

“Not coming?” Chu Fei teased.

“I warn you, if you barge in, I’ll kill you first, then myself!” Jiang Yunqi threatened from the bathroom doorway.

Chu Fei smiled silently. Getting her to agree to a room was already half a victory; washing up was half more. If he still couldn’t win her over, he might as well reverse his own name.

Inside the bathroom, Jiang Yunqi didn’t wash immediately. Instead, she sent a WeChat message to Roman.

“Chu Fei is in the same room as me now!”

“??? You’re open for business? Secretly working behind the girls’ backs?”

“Don’t joke. What should I do? Waiting online, it’s urgent!”

“What else but enjoy it thoroughly?”

(Message retracted)

“No, I mean, are you ready?”

“I think I am, maybe, actually, perhaps, already ready?”

“Is he well-endowed?”

(Message retracted)

“I saw every retracted message you sent.”

“I know, just showing off, but I can’t leave evidence—you might say I encouraged you later!”

They chatted casually, half-joking.

Meanwhile, in the room, Chu Fei received Guan Ya’s call. From the other end came a weak, desperate voice.

“Chu Fei, save us...!”