My Wife, The Ice Queen President - Chapter 124

Chapter 124: Chapter 0124 Daddy Trap_1
Just when Ye Xiong’s hormones were going off the charts, and his adrenaline was spiking, and Little Yezi was about to explode, Luo Weiwei’s voice finally rang out.

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“You can open your eyes now.”

Ye Xiong opened his eyes, and instead of Luo Weiwei being stark naked, she was sitting on the motorcycle.

“Enjoy this beautiful night slowly!”

Luo Weiwei threw a seductive glance, then the motorcycle suddenly shot out, speeding away hundreds of meters in an instant.

The fading sound of the motorcycle seemed to mock Ye Xiong, like an idiot.

Damn it!

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Only then did Ye Xiong realize he’d been duped.

“Luo Weiwei, you trickster, next time I see you, I swear I’ll cross and circle you a hundred times, a hundred times indeed!” Ye Xiong jumped up and cursed loudly.

But cursing didn’t change the fact that he had been tricked by Luo Weiwei.

At least it wasn’t a total loss. Although the field battle hadn’t been successful, he had managed to touch Luo Weiwei from head to toe. That feeling lingered with him.

He sniffed his fingers, which seemed to still carry the faint scent left by Luo Weiwei’s fragrant body.

“It looks like I’ll have to ask Wang Tong to come get me.”

Ye Xiong was about to take out his phone to call Wang Tong when his hand found nothing but air, and a shiver went down his spine.

Where’s my phone?

Ye Xiong recalled that when they had kissed passionately, Luo Weiwei had taken out his phone. At that time, he thought Luo Weiwei found it a nuisance, so she took it out, but now it seemed that this woman had been plotting all along.

Damn it!

Ye Xiong wanted to cry but had no tears.

This place was more than ten kilometers from the city!

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It was the dead of night now, with not even a ghost’s shadow in sight. How was he going to get through the night?

Ye Xiong searched and discovered his jacket was also missing, likely taken by Luo Weiwei on her way out.

Thankfully, he hadn’t taken off his pants. That was a lucky break amidst the misfortune.

“Damn woman, the next time I catch you, I’ll make sure to cross and circle you a hundred times.” Ye Xiong swore at the sky.

Under the night sky, beneath the moon, amidst the wild, a gentle breeze wafted through.

This was not a romantic journey; this was a miserable trek home!

It was pitch-black all around, with only the moonlight for illumination. Having walked only a few kilometers in half an hour, Ye Xiong didn’t feel like walking anymore.

Thinking about how Luo Weiwei had duped him made him feel all choked up. He simply stopped walking and found a patch of grass to lie down.

Unfortunately, without his jacket, he couldn’t lie down comfortably. The sharp grass pricked his skin painfully.

Suddenly, a series of urgent noises started approaching, and the crazy sound of an engine echoed from afar.

Within his line of sight, two cars shot up from the mountain base, reaching speeds of 150 kilometers per hour. On these mountain roads, that speed was certainly deadly.

Ye Xiong had heard before that Tiandu Mountain had many illegal racing gangs, and people often raced here. It seemed he had encountered one.

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On the mountain road, two cars drove side by side, jostling and aggressively tailing each other.

Inside one of the cars was a bald man with a scar stretching from his mouth corner to his cheek, which added an extra touch of ferocity to his appearance.

In the other car was a teenager around eighteen or nineteen, clean and handsome, exceedingly beautiful, and resembling a girl, so handsome it could incite envy.

Unfortunately, being too handsome was not always a good thing. With too much grace and not enough toughness.

At this moment, the young man’s face was covered with sweat, and the large beads of perspiration blurred his vision.

He fumbled with the steering wheel in a panic, desperately trying to overtake the car in front. But the car ahead swerved and blocked him, making it impossible to pass.

Finally, he found an opportunity to overtake and stomped on the gas pedal.

Just as he was about to pass the car in front, the other car suddenly veered and forced his car towards the mountain wall.

With a loud bang, the youth’s car slammed into the mountain wall, the engine died, and smoke began billowing from the hood.

He punched the steering wheel hard, clenching his teeth in anger.

At that moment, the car ahead stopped, and a bald bruiser stepped out, walked up to the youth’s window, and clicked his tongue: “So this is the skill level of the ‘God of Racing’ of Tiandu Mountain? Not all that impressive.”

The youth rolled his eyes and ignored him, but the look in his eyes was unmistakably defiant.

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“A bet’s a bet, Yang Xiaofeng. 500,000 yuan, I’ll be coming to collect it tomorrow,” the bald bruiser said.

“I will give you the money as soon as possible,” the youth replied.

But as he spoke, there was no confidence on his face.

“500,000 yuan, where are you going to get it for me?” the bald bruiser sneered coldly, his voice suddenly chilling: “I, Brother Hu, hate people who don’t keep their word. If you dare not repay the money tomorrow, I’ll cut off your hands, and you’ll forget about driving for the rest of your life. Don’t even think about running away. If I remember correctly, you have a sister studying at Jiangnan University, what’s her name, Yang Xiaoqiao? She’s quite pretty. If you dare to flee, I’ll grab her, pay off the debt with her body, let the brothers have a taste one by one, and then sell her off to Africa to be a prostitute.”

“Zhao Hu, I’m warning you, don’t touch my sister, or I’ll fight you to the end,” Yang Xiaofeng said angrily.

“Fight me, don’t be naive,” Zhao Hu reached out, patted his shoulder, and said with a laugh, “Kid, think about how you’re going to get the money.”

After finishing, Zhao Hu walked towards his car, ready to complete the race.

Who could have known that his car would suddenly execute a beautiful drift, take a turn, and then speed down the mountain?

Zhao Hu was stunned.

Yang Xiaofeng was also stunned.

No one had expected such a turn of events.

A moment later, Yang Xiaofeng burst into uproarious laughter.

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“Brother Hu, this is what you call divine retribution. My car may be broken, but now you’ve lost your car, how are you going to fight me?”

After saying this, Yang Xiaofeng turned the key, and to his surprise, the car still worked. He drove it toward the peak amidst the smoke.

The race was from the bottom to a designated point at the top of the mountain and then back down again. Whoever had the fastest time would win.

Yang Xiaofeng had thought that he was sure to lose, but who would have guessed that a ‘Divine Being’ would appear and take Zhao Hu’s car away.

Zhao Hu had been careless, not taking the keys with him when he got out of the car. He never imagined that in the middle of the night, in these remote mountainous areas, there would actually be someone else around.

Zhao Hu was so enraged his lungs nearly burst, and he quickly pulled out his phone to make a call.

“Hey, Huashe, someone stole my car… How the hell would I know who the bastard is that stole it, the car is already heading down. Send someone to catch that guy for me, and send another car to pick me up… Where am I? How the **** would I know where I am?”

After Zhao Hu hung up the phone, he yearned to throw it against the wall.

He was so close to having the 500,000 yuan in his hands. Now it was flying away, and on top of that, he would have to compensate. Zhao Hu was furious.

“Bastard, if I find out who you are, I won’t rest until I’ve skinned you alive,” Zhao Hu cursed.

Sitting in the car, Ye Xiong’s depressed mood finally began to ease a bit.

What’s the best way to release frustration in the world?

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It’s to transfer one’s own suffering onto someone else.

This is called ‘Every cloud has a silver lining.’

“Luo Weiwei, I, Brother Xiong, will definitely avenge this wrong,” Ye Xiong vowed.

He began to slowly make his way down the mountain. As he neared the bottom, he suddenly noticed many cars and dozens of people surrounding his vehicle, screaming loudly in excitement.

“Brother Hu, Brother Hu.”

“Awesome, awesome.”

“I’m crazy about you.”

A group of glamorous racing babes rushed over for what was meant to be a gigantic embrace, but as the person from the car stepped out, the crowd was completely taken aback.

The cheering stopped as if cut by a knife, suddenly the entire place went silent.

All eyes turned to a young man with a bare torso emerging from the car.