Fortunately, at the time, she was Xie Qining's wife, not like the women accompanying those men.
As Xie Qining was about to lose again, he swept all their mahjong tiles off the table, divided his chips among the others, and quit.
The others, seeing him as a cash cow, didn't pursue his cheating, and Lan Yu didn't have to strip further, but she was very disappointed in Xie Qining at the time.
The man looked at Lan Yu and said, "You remember now, didn't you? What a shame that time. If Young Master Xie hadn't cheated, we all could have enjoyed the view."
"Get out! Get out!" Lan Yu had nowhere else to retreat. She bumped into the small round table behind her, her hand reaching back to find a fruit knife on it.
The man had already approached her, leering and smiling, "Didn't you divorce Young Master Xie long ago? You must be lonely by yourself. Let me keep you company properly."
Saying that, he lunged at Lan Yu, grabbed her shoulder, and tried to push her down.
"Get away!" Lan Yu struggled and fiercely stabbed the fruit knife in her hand into his left arm.
The man cried out in pain, releasing his grip, and looked at the fruit knife stuck in his arm in disbelief. Blood soaked through his sleeve.
He endured the pain, cursing as he tried to pull out the fruit knife.
Lan Yu seized the opportunity to run towards the door, desperate to escape the room.
The man gritted his teeth and pulled out the fruit knife. His face contorted with rage and savagery. He grabbed Lan Yu by the hair and yanked her back.
Just as he was about to choke her, Lan Yu suddenly bit his wrist fiercely.
He let go of Lan Yu in pain again, but before Lan Yu could turn, he ignored the pain in his hand and grabbed her by the neck.
To subdue her, he slammed her against the cold wall and slapped her twice.
Lan Yu felt the back of her head hit the wall. The pain rendered her speechless, and her vision went black.
Seeing that Lan Yu had instantly lost the ability to resist, the man dragged her to the simple single bed.
Lan Yu tried to open her eyes and climb up to escape, but her head was spinning, and she had no strength left. Apart from the bright overhead light on the ceiling, everything else seemed to be pitch black.
In the darkness, a blurry figure swayed. The figure was by the bedside. He took off his clothes.
She knew what this man intended to do. The impending event filled her with extreme fear. Unbeknownst to her, she found some strength from somewhere, propped herself up with her arms in panic, and rolled onto the floor.
She couldn't stand up and could only crawl towards the door.
The man looked down at Lan Yu crawling slowly on the floor, confident of victory. He bent down, easily grabbed her ankle, and dragged her back.
In despair, Lan Yu could only desperately cry for help: "Help! Help me! Help..."
The man grabbed a plastic bag from the room, stuffed it into her mouth, took out his belt, pulled her arm, tied her hands, and roughly pushed her back onto the bed.
Although her mouth was stuffed with the plastic bag, Lan Yu was still crying for help, her voice like a mournful cry torn by the wind.
As the man was about to press down on her, she struggled as if possessed, kicking her legs wildly. One kick even hit the man's abdomen.
The man doubled over in pain, then slapped her hard across the face with the back of his hand, showing no mercy.
Her entire face felt hot and painful, but she couldn't feel the pain. She continued to struggle and call for help with all her might!
Susu found the small motel after searching for a while, following the address Lan Yu had sent.
Although it was near the studio on the map, it was hard to find using navigation, located in a rather secluded alley.
She saw the room number on the address was 302, so it should be on the third floor. The building wasn't tall, but it had an elevator.
Upon reaching the third floor and exiting the elevator, she was looking for room 302 when she faintly heard a woman's cry for help, and the voice sounded like Lan Yu's.
She quickly found room 302 and stood at the door. The voice had stopped, but there seemed to be faint, broken sounds from inside. She felt something was wrong. Was Lan Yu in danger in the room?
She was about to knock, but for safety's sake, she decisively forwarded the location Lan Yu had sent to Tianyi and added a message, "This is Lan Yu's current residence. I heard a cry for help outside. Call An Jing and come over quickly."
As soon as she sent the message, she quickly knocked on the door and called out, "Lan Yu, are you in there? It's me, Susu! Open the door!"
The man in the room, who was about to rip off Lan Yu's clothes, suddenly heard someone calling from outside. Annoyed, he released Lan Yu's neck, not expecting another woman to show up.
Lan Yu shivered and gasped for breath, knowing it was Susu who had arrived.
She wanted Susu to leave quickly, but the sound she managed to make was barely audible.
The man glared at Lan Yu on the bed. Since she was already tied up, she couldn't cause any more trouble. He decided to deal with the person outside first.
Susu called out a few times but received no response from Lan Yu. She tried to turn the doorknob, and to her surprise, the door opened. It turned out the door wasn't locked at all.
She pushed the door open and took two steps inside. She saw the table and floor in disarray, with traces of blood. She immediately felt that something had happened to Lan Yu and reached for her phone to call the police.
Suddenly, she felt someone behind her. The door was quickly closed and locked from behind, and her neck was grabbed.
Susu, startled, forcefully elbowed the person behind her, hitting him precisely in the abdomen, which Lan Yu had kicked earlier. The man clutched his stomach and released her.
She stumbled forward a couple of steps and immediately saw Lan Yu lying on the bed, her hands tied.
Lan Yu's mouth was stuffed with a white plastic bag, and her clothes were torn open more than halfway.
Susu gasped, saw a bloody fruit knife on the floor, and remembered to pick it up.
But the man had already recovered and cursed loudly, "Another slut showing up on her own! Stop pretending! I'll have my fun first, then kill you. Neither of you will escape today!"
Just as Susu was about to pick up the fruit knife, the burly man shoved her away and snatched the fruit knife from the floor.
The man held the fruit knife and kicked Susu, who had lost her balance and fallen to the ground.
Susu's abdomen took a solid kick. The pain made her unable to get up immediately. She groaned on the floor, clutching her stomach.
The man twirled the fruit knife in his hand like a pen, squatted down, pointed the knife at Susu, gripped her cheek, and forcefully turned her entire face straight. He was stunned by her beauty and said, "Such a beautiful face. Why don't we have some fun on the floor right now?"
Saying that, the man impatiently began to pull at Susu's skirt.
Susu, both ashamed and angry, spat in his face and forcefully stood up, pushing him away. She shouted, "Who are you? If you dare touch me or her, our husbands will not let you off! Do you know who my husband is, or who her husband is..."