Chapter 150 - 149: Are You Kidnapping Me?

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Chapter 150: Chapter 149: Are You Kidnapping Me? ... Tiantian happily came to pick up Yan Xiaobao, only to find him holding a beautiful woman in his arms, making her feel a pang of sourness in her heart. Didn’t he just promise earlier today not to mention any other "wife" in front of her? And now, as soon as her back was turned, he went ahead and carried a beautiful woman right in front of her... Was this not outright bullying? "This car only has two seats!" Tiantian pouted, her face full of displeasure. "No problem, I’ll just hold her." Yan Xiaobao, with Gao Jing in his arms, got into the front passenger seat. Seeing Yan Xiaobao hugging another woman right in front of her without even trying to calm her down, Tiantian grew more upset. She shoved the car keys into Yan Xiaobao’s hand. "Then drive yourself back. I’m going to my mom’s place!" "She’s sick and has already passed out. How could she sit in the car on her own?" Yan Xiaobao handed the keys back to Tiantian. "Wife Tiantian, hurry up and drive." Only then did Tiantian notice Gao Jing’s closed eyes, her pale face resembling a frail Lin Daiyu. Tiantian’s stormy mood shifted to partly cloudy. She got into the driver’s seat, started the car, and hesitated before asking, "She’s your patient, not your wife, right?" "She’s my patient, but she’ll soon become my wife too," Yan Xiaobao said matter-of-factly. "Ugh! I hate you!" Tiantian glared at Yan Xiaobao and slammed on the gas. "Why don’t you just put her in the trunk instead?" ... When they arrived at Jiale Garden, Yan Xiaobao carried Gao Jing out of the car and walked toward the lakeside villa. Following behind, Tiantian grumbled unhappily, "Husband, are you seriously bringing another woman into our home? Is that really okay?" Yan Xiaobao turned around and asked in return, "We’re all one family. What’s the problem?" "You... You’re not seriously planning to, you know, double that-that, are you?" Tiantian’s face turned shy and embarrassed. "Huh? That ’double that-that’ you’re talking about sounds kind of fun..." Yan Xiaobao tilted his head, seemingly daydreaming about something naughty. "You scoundrel! I’m not talking to you anymore!" Tiantian sulked, spun around, and got back into the Porsche 918 Spyder before speeding off. "Come back soon and bring us something to eat..." Yan Xiaobao’s voice echoed faintly behind her. "Scoundrel!" Tiantian ground her teeth in frustration. This guy, so insensitive to others’ feelings. It’s bad enough he collects so many "wives." Can’t he sneak around to indulge himself? At least that way, out of sight, out of mind. But no, he had to bring another woman here and ruin their two-person world. That scumbag, he’s definitely up to no good! He probably sees himself as the Emperor, with three palaces, six courtyards, seventy-two concubines, all joyfully living in harmony? Unbelievable! Tiantian made a decision: She couldn’t keep giving in endlessly. Becoming the "mistress" was already the limit of a woman’s tolerance. She absolutely couldn’t let Yan Xiaobao push further, or life would become unbearable in the future... So, Tiantian didn’t go far. After driving a loop, she brought back some takeout for dinner and returned to Jiale Garden shortly after. Walking into the house, she only saw Yan Xiaobao and not the beautiful woman. Tiantian asked, "Where is she?" Yan Xiaobao replied, "In the basement." This lakeside villa was an American-style wooden house. The basement level was entirely hollowed out for moisture resistance, doubling as a space for storing tools and miscellaneous items. "Why did you put her in the basement?" Tiantian was utterly shocked. Didn’t he say that beautiful woman was his patient and would soon become his wife? Whether as a patient or soon-to-be wife, shouldn’t she be placed on a bed in the bedroom? What was the point of tossing her into the basement? Curious, Tiantian walked toward the basement to see for herself. "Just take a quick look, but don’t wake her up," Yan Xiaobao said from behind. With a head full of questions, Tiantian went down to the basement. At first glance, she was so terrified that she turned and bolted back upstairs, asking Yan Xiaobao in panic, "You... Why did you tie her up? Is this... Is this a kidnapping?" In the basement, Gao Jing lay on a mattress without a bed frame. Her hands and feet were tied up, her eyes were covered with a blindfold, and her mouth was sealed with tape. She looked entirely the part of a kidnap victim. "I brought her here with her family’s consent," Yan Xiaobao explained. "But I need her to think she’s been kidnapped." "Why?" Tiantian was slightly relieved but even more bewildered. "Her family agreed to let you tie her up like this?" "I only told her family I was taking her for closed-off treatment," Yan Xiaobao smiled. "This kind of closed-off treatment... You’ve really outdone yourself..." Tiantian rolled her eyes at Yan Xiaobao. "What on earth is wrong with her for you to pretend to kidnap her?" "Emotional trauma," Yan Xiaobao briefly explained Gao Jing’s situation. "Huh?" Tiantian exclaimed. "She’s already so miserable, and now you tie her up... Isn’t that just making things worse?" "She has severe masochistic tendencies and Stockholm Syndrome. The worse her ex-boyfriend treated her, the more obsessed she became, unable to break free. I’m using poison as medicine to give her a strong dose of reality." Yan Xiaobao confidently said, "Don’t worry. I’ll cure her quickly and make her forget her past, so she’ll willingly become my wife." Stockholm Syndrome refers to a psychological phenomenon wherein victims of a crime develop feelings of affection, dependence, or even support for their captors. This emotional connection causes victims to sympathize with and, in some cases, assist their captors. "You..." Tiantian regarded Yan Xiaobao like one would a weasel. "You’re not planning to... assault her, are you?" "Of course not. How could I do something like that?" Yan Xiaobao chuckled. "I’ll make her beg me, crying and screaming, to marry her." "You..." Tiantian could only shake her head in speechlessness. "What exactly are you planning?" "You’ll find out soon enough." Yan Xiaobao cheerfully started unpacking the takeout. "Wife Tiantian, let’s eat first." "Here, you eat this. These are all your favorite dishes." Tiantian opened another takeout box and swapped it with Yan Xiaobao’s. "Leave that one for her." "No need." Yan Xiaobao pulled both takeout boxes toward himself. "I’ll let her go hungry for one night first." Tiantian: "..." ... That night, Gao Jing woke up from unconsciousness, horrified to find her hands and feet bound, her eyes blindfolded in darkness. She tried to cry out for help but could only make faint "mm—mm—" sounds through the tape over her mouth... ... 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Chapter 150 - 149: Are You Kidnapping Me?

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