The man caught her foot first, otherwise, with her quick, ruthless strength, she would have at least put him in the hospital, if not crippled him.
"Is the little lamb bristling?" Rong Jingyang pinned her hands above her head with one hand, and pressed her waist with the other, his cold eyes filled with inquiry.
A chill shot from the soles of her feet to her heart. Du Ruoxin felt suffocated, "Rong Jingyang, let me go!"
"I find you dirty!"
The man raised an eyebrow, where was she dirty? He had showered before leaving this morning.
Looking at the sharp-tongued woman with scrutiny, he asked, "Du Ruoxin, have you… been stimulated by something recently?"
The woman who used to love him to the point of being humble and quietly fulfilling her role as Mrs. Rong had been unreasonably making trouble these past few days, causing him to waste a lot of time.
Du Ruoxin's chest tightened, "You know yourself!"
Rong Jingyang seemed to recall something, his deep pupils dimming.
Silence.
Neither of them spoke.
Rong Jingshu looked at the two people pressed on the sofa with surprise, "Uh, hey, can you not be so passionate and pretend I don't exist?"
"If you want to show affection, can you close the door?"
Rong Jingshu muttered to himself as he logged into the public security system and pulled up Du Ruoxin's file, "Found it."
"Sister-in-law…" Mother deceased, father unknown?
He had always thought Du Ruoxin's parents were both deceased, which was why he hadn't seen her parents visit the Rong family in all these years.
Rong Jingyang pulled Du Ruoxin to sit up, "Speak."
Rong Jingshu frowned, the information displayed on the system was truly…
"Brother, you see for yourself." He handed his phone over.
Before Rong Jingyang could even scan the second line, Du Ruoxin rammed her head into his nose.
The capillaries almost burst.
The man grunted.
Du Ruoxin seized the opportunity to escape his grasp, jumping far away.
"You—" Rong Jingyang tried to grab her quickly, but was a second too late.
"Ring ring ring—"
Just then, Rong Jingyang's phone rang.
It was Ivy calling.
"A Jing, I had a nightmare," Ivy's voice was thick with a nasal tone, "I dreamt my leg was broken."
Rong Jingyang's irritable aura instantly softened, "Don't be afraid, dreams are the opposite of reality."
He strode out of the room, gently coaxing the woman on the other end of the line, without looking at Du Ruoxin.
Du Ruoxin crossed her arms, hiding her trembling. At this moment, she only felt like a tragedy.
"Sister-in-law…" Rong Jingshu looked at Du Ruoxin cautiously.
Big brother looked like a scumbag just now!
"Uh, how about you come to my place tonight and sleep with my mom?"
Du Ruoxin shook her head and turned to leave, "No, I'll stay at a hotel."
Rong Jingshu didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only follow her silently, "Sister-in-law, is brother perhaps discussing business?"
Du Ruoxin retorted coldly, "What kind of business needs to be discussed through dreams?"
Rong Jingshu: "Psychology?"
Du Ruoxin rolled her eyes at him, "No one in your Rong family is a good person!"
Could she still argue when the facts were laid bare?
Rong Jingyang did not appear again that night.
Du Ruoxin thought she could sleep well, but she suffered from insomnia.
She hadn't slept all night, and in a blink of an eye, it was morning again.
Du Ruoxin got out of bed, opened her hotel computer, and casually browsed the web. A recruitment advertisement for "Voice Actor" caught her attention.
Monthly salary 20,000-50,000?
The most important thing was that no academic qualifications were required, only a pleasant voice.
Du Ruoxin immediately made a call.
The HR department was very satisfied with her voice and asked her to come for an interview at nine o'clock.
Du Ruoxin washed up and drove there.
Suburbs, an office building.
With her stunning appearance, fresh and elegant demeanor, and a voice that could make anyone fall in love, Du Ruoxin successfully secured her second job.
In the audition booth, the manager handed her a stack of papers.
Du Ruoxin cleared her throat and began to dub, "The afternoon sun blazed like fire, and she fell asleep leaning on the sofa…"
"Woman, don't treat me like any other man."
"Remember, from today onwards, I am everything in your life."
"Mmm…"
Looking at the text below, Du Ruoxin stopped speaking.
She couldn't dub a scene that was akin to rape!
"Why did you stop?" The manager, who was engrossed and aroused, suddenly lost his voice. He said unhappily, "Du Ruoxin, continue dubbing."
Du Ruoxin bit her lower lip, "No—"
The man thought she was shy and sent everyone else away.
"Is this your first time?" Seeing Du Ruoxin's face turn red to her ears, he walked towards her, "You'll get used to it."
As he spoke, he approached her, "Do you want me to help you?"
Du Ruoxin disliked strange men getting so close to her and sidestepped to move away.
But as she moved, he moved too.
The manager cornered Du Ruoxin against the wall, "Don't be nervous, just take the first step."
"Our industry is very profitable, not only is it popular domestically, but its sales are also very good abroad."
"Ruoxin…"
The manager grabbed her hand, smiling lewdly.
Du Ruoxin raised her leg and delivered a crippling kick, "Stay away from me!"
The manager was kicked in the groin and collapsed to the ground, clutching his crotch in pain, "Ah—"
Hearing the commotion from outside the door, several men rushed in, "Boss!"
The manager gritted his teeth, "Tie her up! Lock her in my office!"
A group of people lunged at Du Ruoxin.
Du Ruoxin knew something was wrong and quickly grabbed a nearby rack, swinging it at the light bulb.
"Bang—"
The light bulb exploded, blinding everyone and causing them to cry out in pain.
Du Ruoxin seized the chaos and escaped the recording studio.
"Chase—"
"Catch that woman!"
Hisses and curses came from behind her.
Du Ruoxin dared not stop, sprinting with all her might, as if running a hundred-meter dash.
These people were not good people; if she was caught, she would be finished.
If she hadn't kicked quickly just now, she would have been forcibly molested.
What high salary?
It was all a trap!
Du Ruoxin stepped on two mines in a row, feeling so depressed she could spit blood.
"Ah," she accidentally sprained her ankle, lost her balance, and fell forward.
"Run, keep running." Several men surrounded Du Ruoxin, looking at her like a delicious lamb, revealing their greedy and ferocious sides, "Let's see where else you can run!"