The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

Chapter 335: Chapter 336: Tang Xiangdong as a Kidnapper?

When Lin Qingmeng felt the small man’s hand touching her leg, she kept struggling. However, her hands and feet were tied, so it was futile; she could only let it happen.

“Didn’t expect your skin to be so good. A slut like you must have slept with many people, right?” The small man’s eyes were filled with desire, his hand now reaching Lin Qingmeng’s abdomen.

“Want to say something?” the small man said, ripping the tape from Lin Qingmeng’s mouth.

Lin Qingmeng looked at him with fear in her eyes and said, “I’m begging you, please let us go.”

“Let you go? I’m not in the position to do that, but if you’re willing to have some fun with me, I might consider it. What do you think?” the small man said, lifting her chin.

Lin Qingmeng shook her head repeatedly; she was not a promiscuous woman, even though she had dated before. She had only had a relationship once.

And that was with some jerk. Since then, Lin Qingmeng took special care of her body, regardless of how good the man was; she always held her ground.

“I’m not an easy person. If you want money, I can give you all my money,” Lin Qingmeng said.

The small man gripped Lin Qingmeng’s chin tightly and said harshly, “I want your money, but I’ll take you too. Do you dare to disagree?”

“Didn’t your boss warn you not to touch the two of us?” Lin Qingmeng asked.

The small man pondered for a moment, unwillingly letting go of Lin Qingmeng. Though he wanted to vent his desires, he didn’t dare to ignore the words of the burly man.

“I’ll have a smoke. If you dare to shout, I’ll kill you,” the small man threatened, then left the room.

Outside the room, the small man took off his mask, revealing his fierce face.

Tang Xiangdong!

The disgraceful dog driven out of the Tang Group by Tang Qiulu.

After leaving the group, Tang Xiangdong lived a hard life, mingling with the lowest of the low, serving under the burly man.

This incident was indeed unexpected for Tang Xiangdong, but he saw it as a good thing. However, the burly man preferred to fool around with women from salons and didn’t dare touch Tang Qiulu, which made him especially resentful.

If not for the blood ties, Tang Xiangdong would have been eager for him to get with Tang Qiulu, putting a green hat on Su Changfeng. If not for Su Changfeng and Tang Qiulu, he wouldn’t be like this now!

For Tang Xiangdong, his only current wish was to take revenge and return to the group. But given the situation now, it was almost impossible.

“I can’t just let this go, or else I’ll never rest easy!” Tang Xiangdong said through gritted teeth.

He threw the cigarette butt away, stomped on it heavily, put his mask back on, and returned to the room.

Approaching Tang Qiulu directly, Tang Xiangdong said, “Kneel down now.”

Tang Qiulu looked puzzled, unclear why the small man wanted her to kneel.

Just as Tang Qiulu couldn’t understand the situation, Tang Xiangdong grabbed her hair and slammed her against the wall, saying, “Didn’t I tell you to kneel? Can’t you understand?”

The hit made Tang Qiulu somewhat dizzy, and Lin Qingmeng quickly said, “Why are you making her kneel? We didn’t provoke you. If you’re after money, we’ll give it to you.”

Tang Xiangdong laughed viciously and kicked Lin Qingmeng in the chest, saying, “Shut up, bitch, this has nothing to do with you. Keep quiet, or I’ll deal with you too.”

Lin Qingmeng was left gasping for air from the kick, unable to speak, only helplessly watching Tang Xiangdong force Tang Qiulu to kneel.

Seeing Tang Qiulu seemed to want to say something, Tang Xiangdong tore the tape off her mouth too.

“I know I definitely know you. Who the hell are you?” Tang Qiulu asked.

This made Tang Xiangdong a bit panicked. He was wearing a mask and had deliberately changed his voice, so Tang Qiulu shouldn’t recognize him.

“I’m just annoyed by sluts like you, and we’ve never met, so you can’t possibly know me,” Tang Xiangdong said, pulling Tang Qiulu’s hair, though still a bit uneasy, he taped her eyes shut.

In terms of Go skills, Sima Chenguang was at a massive disadvantage against Su Changfeng. No matter how Sima Chenguang dragged out the time or wore down Su Changfeng’s patience, the game situation steadily favored Su Changfeng.

Such is the absolute strength; no matter how Huangfu Heibai calculated or how slowly Sima Chenguang placed his stones, they couldn’t change Su Changfeng’s inevitable victory.

Su Changfeng’s moves were particularly swift, while Sima Chenguang’s thinking time gradually increased. Being at a disadvantage on the board, he resorted to stalling, hoping to drain Su Changfeng’s spirit before seizing an opportunity to turn the situation around.

“Sima Chenguang, you will definitely lose. No matter how you stall, you won’t find a way to turn the game around. That’s the difference between you and me. Dragging time won’t change that fact,” Su Changfeng said casually after making a move.

In contrast, Sima Chenguang’s expression grew more solemn and tense, with hints of fatigue appearing on his brow.

“Don’t be so arrogant. Winning or losing isn’t for you to decide. On what grounds do you think you will surely win?” Sima Chenguang said through gritted teeth.

Su Changfeng smiled faintly and continued, “You actually know deep down you can’t beat me, not today or ever in your life. What difference does it make if you’re Huangfu Heibai’s disciple? Have you forgotten our previous game? Let me be frank, even if your master plays against me, he’d still lose, and you’re just his student. Do you think you can win?”

“Stop talking nonsense! I can’t defeat my master!” Sima Chenguang lifted his head, glaring venomously at Su Changfeng.

Huangfu Heibai was a grandmaster in the Go community and Sima Chenguang’s idol. He believed he had hope of surpassing Huangfu Heibai after 10 or 20 years, something Su Changfeng could never achieve now!

“You should know in your heart the gap between us. Although I have been playing all day, I am still in the lead. I’ll make you lose miserably, just like last time we played!” Su Changfeng finished speaking, placing his piece leisurely, further clarifying his advantage.