Thump, thump...
With his heart beating like a ball, Trinh Anh Tu gently caressed the beautiful face in his arms. The longer he looked, the more he wanted to do something with this girl.
It seemed... He was in love.
How smooth her skin was, so white. His fingers moved down to her red lips, gently caressing them.
The distance between the two of them became ambiguous, he lowered his head until his masculine lips were about to touch the lips of the rose girl in his dreams, then suddenly stopped.
His heart suddenly started to beat fast, and he felt a sharp pain. He pursed his lips and separated from Truong Phi Yen and stood up. Confusion and regret surrounded him: "I, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that to you, I, I... Ah, I'm really sorry!".
Walking over, she hugged him, resting her head on his strong chest: "I see you as my brother, it's no wonder we're so close. Tu, being with you is really comfortable, every day the previous sadness gradually disappears. I'm so happy".
Brother..? Tu smiled and hugged her. Being a brother is fine, as long as we're together, I'm happy.
Phi Yen raised her head to look at him: "That's right, right? It's been almost a month and I still don't know how old you are".
He said: "I'm twenty-five".
She was surprised: "I'm twenty-five too, so we're the same age. Haha, I want to be your little sister".
He patted her head: "Okay".
The bedroom door was slightly opened, Ngoc's expression didn't change as she secretly took a photo of the two people in the bedroom hugging each other.
Looking at the photo, one could immediately guess how passionate the two were about each other, a couple who truly loved each other. Ngoc broke out in a cold sweat as she reviewed the intimate photos she had just taken.
Quickly turning around and leaving without making any noise, she hid in the bathroom and pressed send to Hoang Minh Quan. Not doing anything bad, just catching the boss in the act. But for some reason, Ngoc felt extremely nervous.
She was afraid that this originally cold house would be dyed red with murderous intent.
After sending it, she quickly left work, not wanting to come here again. She was very afraid that the boss would suddenly come home and turn this house into a bloody battlefield. She was very afraid that she would be used as a target for both sides to vent their anger.
The message arrived, looking at the photos that were sent, his gloomy eyes like a ghost stared intently, wanting to kill. At the same time, in the gray sky, thunder rumbled, flashing a cold, heartless light. It was as if that was his current state of mind.
Phan Kiet came to deliver the documents and was startled. Boss Hoang had been happy and relaxed for half a day, why was he like a god of death now?!
Realizing the problem from the phone, he curiously peeked in. Then he understood the reason.
He couldn't believe his eyes. The servant that Boss Hoang picked up betrayed him and secretly had an affair with his wife!
Secretary Kiet was angry on his behalf: "Boss Hoang! Beat that bastard to a pulp! This can't happen!".
Clutching the phone tightly, he stood up and waved it: "Let's go home".
He was eager to catch Boss Hoang in the act: "We have to go home and beat him to death!".
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Looking out the window at the rain, Anh Tu stood in front of the dressing room waiting for Phi Yen to change clothes and yawned a few times. Tonight she had an appointment so she had to dress in a fashionable yet minimalist style of a lady.
She changed into whatever outfit she wanted and asked for his opinion. He didn't understand what fashion was, let alone women's fashion. He had found every dress she had worn very beautiful. There was nothing to criticize.
"Tu, what about this one? Do you think it's beautiful?"
Not knowing how to comment, the only word in her mind was "Beautiful".
Phi Yen pouted: "I've only heard this word from you so far, in short, which one do you think is the most beautiful among the remaining outfits?"
He pondered: "Hmm... It seems to be the first one, the white color suits you very well".
She smiled: "I think that's true, we really understand each other".
She changed into the outfit Anh Tu had mentioned, and gently poked her head out and called: "Tu, help me zip up my dress".
Feeling a little embarrassed, he blushed and went to help her.
"It's a bit tight, isn't it? Please bear with it for a bit...".
Suddenly the door was kicked open. Bang!
The two people in the changing room were startled and went out to see what was going on. Before Trinh Anh Tu could react, he was hit straight in the face by a painful punch. Phan Kiet kicked him in the leg again. He fell and couldn't defend himself, Anh Tu was beaten.
Truong Phi Yen was terrified, her face pale as she watched Phan Kiet brutally deal with him. She stepped back, trembling as she looked at the man in the wheelchair who was glaring at her gloomily. His eyes were filled with a deadly intent.
She swallowed her fear, her mind suddenly becoming excited. He finally paid attention to her. She thought he was crazy with jealousy because of her.
Pretending to be pitiful on the outside, she ran to kneel at his feet and begged: "Quan! Please stop... If not, if not Tu will die...".
Slap!
"?!".
Stunned, she widened her eyes and held her cheek. The sudden pain woke her up. Lips quivering, tears streaming down: "You... Why did you hit me..?".
Coldly heartless, Hoang Minh Quan lowered his voice: "Arrest her".
Two bodyguards in black suits came in and held Truong Phi Yen tightly. She panicked and struggled: "Let me go! What happened to you all of a sudden?! What did I do wrong?! You bastard! You brute!".
Trinh Anh Tu was beaten until he was bruised and heard her screams, so he jumped up and protested against Phan Kiet, kicking him away: "Yen!".
He ran to confront the two bodyguards to save Phi Yen, seemingly not caring that his boss was still here.
Blood flowed down his swollen and bruised eyes. The strength he regained immediately knocked down his two bodyguards. He hugged Phi Yen: "Are you okay?".
She trembled in his arms, secretly looking at Hoang Minh Quan whose face was black with anger. Smirking smugly, she hugged Anh Tu tightly: "Sob... Quan hit me...".
Only then did he notice Hoang Minh Quan's presence in the room, immediately looking at him. Suddenly feeling guilty, he let go of Phi Yen. In a mess, he didn't know what to do in this awkward situation.
Phi Yen was beaten by her husband. And her husband Hoang Minh Quan had the intention of killing him.
"Trinh Anh Tu, I warned you! Seeing that I was easy, you did it, right?!".
Anh Tu shuddered and unconsciously retreated before the boss's anger, secretly looking at Phi Yen. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw five handprints on her beautiful face.
The fear of boss Hoang disappeared, replaced by anger. He dared to retort: "Are you still a man?! Why did you hit your wife?!".
Phan Kiet and the bodyguards were stunned as they looked at the brat who dared to shout at boss Hoang.
Minh Quan's face became even colder and gloomy, he didn't say much and immediately signaled. A group of bodyguards surrounded Anh Tu. He stood up to protect Phi Yen, becoming a hero to protect the special girl in his heart.
Minh Quan's hands trembled slightly, disappointment increased to the point of making his heart beat faster. Raising his hand, Anh Tu was immediately dragged out and beaten.
Panicked to the point that her legs went limp, Phi Yen couldn't stand and fell to the ground. She quickly crawled away because the blood was spreading to her legs. She wanted to run away immediately, because there was no safe place for her here. Anh Tu was also beaten to the point of half-dead because of her over there.
Crawling closer to the door of the room, suddenly a pair of legs stopped in front of her. Slowly raising her head, she immediately held her head and shouted: "Quan, please... Don't hit me!".
Minh Quan did not touch her, his hands still in his pockets. Looking down at the pitiful female dog, he smiled faintly: "At home, having an affair with a guy is comfortable, huh? You're so excited about that lowly maid because I can't touch you?".
The vulgar man in front of him was not like the reserved, serious and mature Hoang Minh Quan at all. It made her both scared and angry to the point her face turned black. For a moment, she couldn't speak, as if something was stuck in her throat.
He knelt down on one knee, gently touching the cheek he had just hit: "Does it hurt?".
The warmth from his palm transmitted, Phi Yen blushed and sobbed, holding his hand: "Sob, it hurts...".
Minh Quan coldly snorted and heartlessly threw her to the ground: "If it hurts, remember, don't let me see your face again. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your family."
Startled, Truong Phi Yen's face darkened: "My family... You are not allowed to touch it..!".
He stood up, took out a black card and a ticket from his wallet: "Tomorrow morning, take the plane ticket and go somewhere else. You can do whatever you want with the money in that account. You are forbidden from returning to this house."
Her belongings and suitcase were placed in front of her by several bodyguards. She could not believe that one day this would happen. The husband she had spent her entire youth loving was kicked out of the house by him.
Deep in her heart, something shattered, the sound of it shattering was very loud. Her heart ached, Truong Phi Yen could not even cry. Right now, there was only extreme pain.
Why was it like this..?
Why is Hoang Minh Quan so ungrateful..? All this time, she has been by his side taking care of him, overcoming Kieu Chi Chau's life and death challenges with him. But he doesn't even have the gentle look he gives me...
Is Hoang Minh Quan still human..? Does he have no heart..?
Now, holding on won't do anything, what he gets in return is just a knife stabbing into old wounds. The blood of hatred accumulates into a vast ocean. The eyes that always look towards the heart of her beloved husband suddenly lose their light, a dark and desolate color.
The corner of her lips curled up, she suddenly laughed loudly. The bitter laughter of sorrow, this made Phan Kiet, an outsider here, feel really pitiful. He could only shake his head and say nothing, not daring to pry into the husband and wife affairs of boss Hoang.
Standing up, dusting off the dust on her body. Phi Yen picked up the card, then tightly held the plane ticket. The gentle and beautiful woman suddenly turned into a crazy woman blinded by love: "We are not divorced yet. You will regret chasing me away."
With that, she turned and left.
Not looking at her even once, not lingering or caring. Only when the sound of her car leaving blended with the sound of the night rain did he order the bodyguards to stop beating Anh Tu.
The bodyguards stepped back to make way for boss Hoang to come.
Hoang Minh Quan frowned as he looked down at Anh Tu, whose body was as tattered as a torn plastic bag. He was beaten into a coma, his breathing weak. Blood from his nose, mouth, and head mixed together, soaking his shirt.
He was too heavy-handed, will he die?
Regret suddenly came, Minh Quan's face darkened as he ordered: "Take him to get treatment."
Phan Kiet was stunned: "Why? We should have beaten to death that bastard who dared to seduce the boss!".
He repeated in a hurry: "Quick!".
"...".
Phan Kiet immediately arranged for someone to take Trinh Anh Tu to the emergency room. He turned his head to look at his back, secretly sighing.
Boss Hoang was getting more and more confused. His wife chased him away like she was chasing away an evil spirit, but he forgave this uneducated servant.
It was even more confusing, working alongside him for eight years but never had he cared so much about someone. Even after they got married, he had never paid attention to Truong Phi Yen. What's more, he was just a nanny?
What did Trinh Anh Tu rely on to make Minh Quan's cold heart change?
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[Author's note]
Was Tu beaten to death?
Being beaten by a bunch of specially trained bodyguards, he probably wouldn't survive...(＃××)
I heard there was a pool of blood on the floor... (◞‸◟;)
Oh Quan... Are you killing your future husband..?
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