My Wife, The Ice Queen President

“Yan Li, you’ve got the wrong person; she’s not my wife,” Ye Xiong said indifferently.

“So it’s your younger aunt. She’s so young, yet she’s already so influential!” A cold laugh came from Yan Li over the phone, followed by Tang Ning’s screams. It seemed Tang Ning had already started to be bullied.

“Yan Li, you’re a soldier. Surely you wouldn’t stoop as low as street thugs, bullying a high school student! The person who wronged you is me; if you’ve got the guts, come at me,” Ye Xiong said urgently.

Yan Li chuckled coldly, “I’m already at the end of my rope. Prepare ten million in cash and wait for my call. You know what will happen if you dare to call the police.”

“Ten million isn’t a problem, and you know that people from Xinyi Group aren’t short of money. If you dare to touch her, you won’t get half a cent,” Ye Xiong said coldly.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiong’s brows furrowed.

Next to him, Yang Xinyi, having heard that Tang Ning had been kidnapped, turned pale with fright and said anxiously, “Ye Xiong, you must save Xiao Ning. She must not be harmed; her parents have only this one daughter. If anything happens to her, they will be devastated.”

“Don’t worry, I will rescue her unharmed,” Ye Xiong stated firmly.

At eight o’clock that evening, Yan Li finally made the call.

“Ye Xiong, have your wife deliver the money to the city’s overpass bridge, and wait for my call,” Yan Li spoke on the other end.

“No way, I must deliver the money myself.”

“You have no choice.”

“I have a choice. You’ve already kidnapped one person; I won’t stupidly send my wife to her death. If you want the money, you’ll have to let me deliver it. Otherwise, do as you please. Let me tell you, the person you’ve captured is the daughter of a significant figure in Kyoto. If you kill her, even if you flee abroad, that big shot will hunt you down. Consider your options,” Ye Xiong finished and hung up directly.

“Are you crazy? What if enraging the kidnapper leads them to kill Xiao Ning?” Yang Xinyi asked tearfully, anger driving her to hit Ye Xiong’s shoulder hard as she scolded, “It’s all your fault. If it weren’t for you, Xiao Ning wouldn’t have been captured. You’re a trouble magnet.”

Ye Xiong stood still, letting her hit him.

“Even if you hate me, I won’t let you go to your death,” Ye Xiong said resolutely.

Yang Xinyi stopped in surprise and collapsed onto the sofa, crying softly.

“Don’t worry. Yan Li escaped from the police station without any money. He has no way out. He’s after wealth, not murder. As long as the money hasn’t reached him, Tang Ning is safe. Trust me, he’ll call back,” Ye Xiong reassured her.

No sooner had he finished speaking than the phone rang.

“Bring all the money and follow my instructions…”

With a suitcase in hand and ready to leave, Yang Xinyi suddenly called out, “Be careful; you must not get hurt.”

That was the first time Ye Xiong had heard words of concern from her, and he couldn’t help but smile and say, “Don’t worry; I absolutely won’t get hurt before you fall in love with me.”

With that, he turned and walked away without looking back.

Watching his figure, Yang Xinyi’s expression was complicated.

Following Yan Li’s instructions, “Ye Xiong” drove towards Jiangnan Bridge. When he reached the midpoint, Yan Li suddenly said, “Stop the car and pull over.”

“Ye Xiong” did as told and got out onto the bridge.

Below the bridge, boats were coming and going. “Ye Xiong” looked around but still couldn’t spot Yan Li.

Just then, Yan Li suddenly shouted, “Throw the suitcase into the sea, now!”

“Ye Xiong” glanced down at the bridge. A large boat was passing by underneath at that moment.

“Hurry, if you don’t want your cousin to die, throw the money down now,” Yan Li yelled angrily from the other end.

“Ye Xiong” threw the suitcase down, but unfortunately, he threw it so hard that it landed on the river instead of the boat.

“Damn it, you did that on purpose,” Yan Li yelled furiously, enraged.

“It’s pitch-dark, and the boat is small. It’s normal to miss,” Ye Xiong explained.

“Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for not being polite anymore.”

“Don’t panic, if it comes to it, I’ll just jump down and get the box,” Ye Xiong said.

“Sorry, I’ve already given you a chance, and it was you who didn’t grasp it. So, don’t blame me for not being polite.”

On a boat by the riverbank.

Yan Li’s expression was cold as ice as he stared intently at Tang Ning, who was tied up like a rice dumpling. His eyes emitted a fierce and cruel gleam.

“Your cousin-in-law didn’t save you. When you go to Hell, you better complain to Yama King,” he snarled.

Tang Ning’s mouth was sealed shut, her eyes wide open and filled with tears.

She shook her head desperately, trying to say something, but unfortunately, she couldn’t make a sound.

Oh my God, I’m only eighteen years old and still a virgin. I haven’t enjoyed life and now to die like this, it’s too much to bear!

In a bid to survive, Tang Ning kept whimpering nonstop, trying to say something.

Yan Li removed the cloth from her mouth and said, “If you have any last words, just say them. I’ll let you talk a bit more before you die.”

Once the gag was removed, Tang Ning breathed heavily, her chest heaving wildly. Her already ample bosom now seemed even more enticing.

Yan Li glanced at them and couldn’t help but swallow his saliva hard.

This weapon of mass destruction was too powerful!

Deciding to bet her life, Tang Ning was ready to do anything to stay alive at this moment.

“Big brother, I’m only eighteen and haven’t enjoyed life yet. Dying like this, I really can’t accept it!” Tang Ning said pitifully while showing a miserable face. “How about you sleep with me, then let me go afterward? I promise I won’t say a word, and I won’t report this.”

Yan Li swallowed hard again, his gaze fixed on Tang Ning’s chest, and his will began to waver.

“Big brother, please, take me. I’ve never experienced what it’s like to be a woman in my life,” Tang Ning pleaded sweetly.

Yan Li knew he absolutely should not linger any longer, but seeing that Ye Xiong was still on the bridge and far away, unlikely to get here quickly, he hardened his heart and cursed, “You little slut, I’ve never seen a high school girl as ****ing bold as you. Tonight I’ll make you die of pleasure, then I’ll give you pain.”

As he was about to rip off Tang Ning’s clothes, a faint cold laugh suddenly came from outside the boat.

“I’ve never seen such a lewd high school girl in my life either.”

The voice was unmistakably Ye Xiong’s.

“Impossible, you were clearly on the bridge. How could you be here?” Yan Li exclaimed in shock, as he attempted to grab Tang Ning as a hostage.

A shadow flitted by, and Ye Xiong, acting after but arriving before anyone else, snatched Tang Ning and shielded her behind him.

“Yan Li, to think you’ve served as a soldier for so many years and yet never considered such a simple strategy. The person on the bridge, it wasn’t me at all, just a friend of mine,” Ye Xiong said, his eyes shooting icy cold glints.

“Will you commit suicide, or shall I send you to Western Heaven?”

“Who will die is still uncertain!”

Yan Li suddenly drew his gun, ready to fire, but just as he did, a flash of white streaked by, and a small knife embedded itself in his wrist.

At the same time, Ye Xiong made his move.

How to describe his speed? Yan Li hadn’t even reacted when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Ye Xiong punched him hard several times in the abdomen, bending him over in pain, unable to straighten up. Then he threw Yan Li into the cabin and said coldly, “Now, I’ll ask, and you’ll answer. If you say one wrong word, I’ll cut off your fingers, one by one.”