Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 1967 - 1971: Wicked Have Their Own Comeuppance

Hanging up the phone, Bai Mengluan covered her mouth, crying her heart out.

She would regret her actions from back then for the rest of her life.

If there’s a phrase to describe her, it’s "gaining nothing but losing everything."

She racked her brains, spared no effort, and after ten months of pregnancy, gave birth to a worthless child.

That child didn’t help her marry into wealth; instead, it became her stain.

If it weren’t for this stain, she wouldn’t have rushed to marry Gu Yuanfang back then, thrusting herself into hell.

She cried for a long time before she could stop, wiping away her tears.

She needed to prepare, to take the five million and leave here tomorrow, go to a place where no one knew her and start anew.

She wiped away her tears and turned around, instantly horrified.

Behind her, Gu Yuanfang was looking at her menacingly.

His gaze was dark and silent; she had no idea when he came.

She retreated a few steps in fear, forcing herself to show Gu Yuanfang a gentle smile, "Yuan... Yuanfang, when... when did you come back?" 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

She was afraid Gu Yuanfang would hear her transaction with Ye Xingbei, so she waited for him to leave before contacting Ye Xingbei.

Moreover, she had locked the door.

How did Gu Yuanfang get in?

Did he hear her conversation with Ye Xingbei?

If Gu Yuanfang heard what she said to Ye Xingbei, then she...

Thinking of this, her face turned pale, her whole body trembled, unable to control her emotions.

Gu Yuanfang stared at her menacingly, reaching out a hand towards her, "Give it to me!"

"Wh... what?" Bai Mengluan kept retreating, shaking her head in panic, "Yuanfang, what... what do you mean? I... I don’t understand..."

"Stop playing dumb!" Gu Yuanfang walked up to her, Bai Mengluan shrunk her neck in fright.

But Gu Yuanfang didn’t stop in front of her, instead bypassed her, walked behind her, and from behind a famous painting on the wall, found a small listening device.

Gu Yuanfang held the listening device in one hand, took out his cell phone with the other.

He pressed the play button, and Bai Mengluan’s words just now rang out from his phone.

Bai Mengluan’s eyes widened in terror, her body trembling like a sieve.

Suddenly, she screamed and bolted towards the door.

Gu Yuanfang reached out and grabbed her clothes, pulling her back, and slapped her hard onto the bed.

He pressed down, straddling Bai Mengluan, and slapped her face left and right, "Slut! Slut! You dare to insult me! You want to run away! You want to run away with money! ...Bitch!"

Bai Mengluan screamed repeatedly while being beaten, pleading through tears, "Stop hitting, stop hitting... I’m begging you, stop hitting..."

"You vile woman! Vile woman! Vile woman!" Gu Yuanfang grabbed Bai Mengluan’s hair and threw her to the ground, beating and kicking.

He poured all his anger, hatred, and frustration onto Bai Mengluan.

His fists and feet rained down on Bai Mengluan.

Bai Mengluan, like a ragged bag, was tossed back and forth, beaten until her mouth and nose bled, her voice hoarse from yelling.

Bai Mengluan felt like all her bones were about to break, everything in front of her became increasingly blurred.

Finally, she closed her eyes and fainted.

Seeing her motionless, Gu Yuanfang finally stopped beating her and gradually calmed down.

He ruffled his hair messily, went to the bathroom, and brought out a basin of water, pouring it over Bai Mengluan.

Bai Mengluan coughed a few times, woke up, and slowly opened her eyes.