My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing and Jian Han were sitting in a taxi. It was raining cats and dogs outside. Looking at the grey weather and the small puddles slowly forming on the road, Ning Qing felt cold. She held Jian Han's hand as she said. "Sister Jian, I feel very uneasy, as if something bad will happen today."

Jian Han patted her little hand as she comforted her, "Ning Qing, don't be too nervous. Young Master Lu is a man. You should believe him for now."

Ning Qing nodded slowly. She could only trust him.

Just then, she saw a familiar figure through the window, and she blurted out, "Driver, stop the car!"

The driver parked his car by the roadside.

"Ning Qing, what's wrong?"

"Sister Jian, look, Shaoming."

Jian Han followed Ning Qing's gaze. Not far away, a Bentley stopped in front of a luxury hotel. The door opened, and the waiter in the hotel welcomed Lu Shaoming with an umbrella.

"It really is Young Master Lu. Ning Qing, why is Young Master Lu going to the hotel?" Jian Han asked.

Ning Qing shook her head. "I don't know either, Sister Jian. You sit and wait for me. I'll go in and have a look. Since I've bumped into him here, I have some questions to ask him face to face."

"But it's raining outside…"

Ning Qing had already opened the door and run out.

…

Lu Shaoming took the elevator to the sixth floor. He stopped at the door of Room 601, then reached out and rang the doorbell.

The door quickly opened, and Lu Shaoming entered.

He went into the room, which had an ambiguous pink and green light. The room was fragrant, and the air was not fresh. He looked around with both hands in his trouser pockets, then toward Zhou Zhilei.

Zhou Zhilei wore a red and white spaghetti strap dress. She took off her knitted cardigan outside and exposed the spaghetti straps and the deep V neckline. The skirt was not very long. It stopped at her knee. She was wearing delicate makeup on her face and was stepping barefoot on the carpet in the room.

"Young Master Lu, you're here." Seeing him, Zhou Zhilei's heart was beating uncontrollably, and her eyes seemed to be attracted to Lu Shaoming like magnets.

Lu Shaoming was wearing a wine-red shirt. Although he had an umbrella, several raindrops had landed on his shoulder and back. However, he didn't care. The man stood tall and handsome.

He looked at Zhou Zhilei, slowly lifting his lips and eyebrows. The man glanced up and down at Zhou Zhilei's figure. His gaze wasn't very appraising, but the man's gaze was full of amorous intent. "Are you already longing for love before I even arrived?"

He caused Zhou Zhilei to blush. She used to admire him for his cold dignity. His manner and appearance now made her feel weak.

Lu Shaoming casually strolled over to the bedside, then he sat down and asked, "Where's the antidote? Let's see it."

Zhou Zhilei took out her cell phone and found a picture. "This is the antidote."

Lu Shaoming took a look at the photo. In the bottle was a white liquid that looked like the antidote.

After a slight glance, his deep eyes moved to Zhou Zhilei's face. "Just a picture?"

"A photograph is enough to identify the authenticity. I'm not a fool. What if I brought the antidote for Young Master Lu to snatch it from me?"

Lu Shaoming laughed more happily. Under the light, the clear, deep corners of his eyes crinkled with laughter. His chiseled, handsome face was as handsome as jade. He had a profound low and mellow voice as he said, "Yes, of course, Miss Zhou was not a fool. It's just a photo; you could've just sent it to my phone. But you asked me to meet you in a hotel room. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Zhilei almost drooled as she looked at the man's devilish appearance. Some of her thoughts and actions were uncontrolled. She reached out and touched the man's strong shoulder as she softly and sweetly said, "Brother Ming, don't you know what I want? I want you, as long as you divorce Ning Qing…"

"We can talk about divorce later. Since we're already in a hotel room, wouldn't it be a waste to do nothing?" Lu Shaoming silently avoided her hand and looked at her deep V neckline with a smile. "Take it off and let me have a look."

Zhou Zhilei's pupils shrank. What did he say?

Her face was hot as her eyes swept over his strong body. "Brother Ming, why are you so bad?"

Despite her words, Zhou Zhilei stepped back a few steps, brushed off her shoulder straps with her small hand, and pulled it down.

…

Ning Qing went up to the sixth floor. She wondered if she was too sensitive. She felt that the atmosphere in this hotel was not right.

Standing at the door of Room 601, she reached out to knock, but the door was not closed, so it opened automatically.

In the room, the man she knew was sitting on the bed. She saw a woman standing in front of him. The woman's red and white spaghetti strap dress had fallen to the ground, revealing her beautiful, fair figure.

Ning Qing froze. She was instantly stunned.

The door was already open, although it had only been open a crack, the slight noise still attracted the people inside, and the man's deep and sharp eyes immediately floated over.

"Ah!" When Zhou Zhilei saw Ning Qing standing by the door, she quickly covered her body with her hands.

Lu Shaoming's focus shifted; he hadn't expected Ning Qing to come.

He quickly stood up straight and went to the door. "Ning Qing!"

His tone was heavy, and there was a hint of unconscious panic.

Ning Qing's face was pale, and she shook her little head dully. She couldn't believe it and took several steps back.

Lu Shaoming frowned deeply when he saw how lost and depressed she looked. "Ning Qing, you shouldn't have come. Go!"

Slap! Ning Qing reached out and slapped him.

Lu Shaoming's face turned to the side from the force of the slap. After a few seconds of silence, he turned around. He reached out to hold her hand. "Ning Qing…"

In the silent hotel corridor, a woman screamed sharply, "Lu Shaoming, you bastard! We're over. I want to divorce you!"

"Ning Qing…"

Ning Qing turned around and ran away.

Ning Qing ran to the elevator. On the way, she met a waiter carrying a plate. She bumped into the waiter, and everything on the plate fell to the ground.

"Are you alright, Miss?"

Ning Qing had already run into the elevator. The waiter looked back and saw that the entire body of the woman was trembling and her delicate cheeks were covered in tears.

…

Seeing Ning Qing disappear, Lu Shaoming put his hand on the doorknob. His chest was heaving. He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, then closed the door.

When he turned around, Zhou Zhilei was already in front of him. Her eyes were full of lust as she withdrew the two hands that were blocked in front of her chest. "Brother Ming, Ning Qing is going to divorce you. That's great. You're not suitable for each other. Brother Ming, do you like me? I want you. As long as you're with me, the antidote is yours."

Zhou Zhilei pounced on him as she said that.

Lu Shaoming took a step back. His body was against the door. There was a scent of perfume on her. Lu Shaoming frowned as he avoided her.

Zhou Zhilei came up empty-handed. She laughed as a small hand wandered down Shaoming's chest, "Brother Ming, do you want me too? You didn't chase Ning Qing but stayed with…me… "

Zhou Zhilei's entire body was stiff. She had already stripped down like this, but unexpectedly, he had no response.

"Brother Ming, you…"

Zhou Zhilei suddenly smelled a fragrance. Her vision turned blurry and she shook her head to see the man in front of her, but she couldn't see clearly.

This fragrance was familiar.

She remembered it was the same fragrance on Tang Sitian.

Then, the bathroom door behind her clicked, and someone grabbed her from behind. All the clothes she had left on her body was gone.

Who was it?

When she was dragged to the big bed behind her, Zhou Zhilei tried to look at the man by the door. The man still had both hands in his trousers pockets. His black eyes were as terrible and dangerous as the abyss of endless coldness.

…

At the Tang family villa

Tang Xueli sat in the living room. His bodyguards were all over the villa. These bodyguards were strong and fierce-looking. They were not ordinary bodyguards but mercenaries from all over the world.

Ding! A text message arrived.

Tang Xueli opened it. It was a video. The video was in the hotel room. A man sat on the bed. He did not reveal his face, but the man held Zhou Zhilei's hair in one hand, while Zhou Zhilei knelt on the carpet naked, serving the man.

Tang Xueli's cheeks began to twitch. He stretched out his hand and pulled at the tie on his neck. His eyes gleamed with twisted sickness.

Another ding sounded, and another video arrived, this time in bed. The woman who only knew how to stay still and shout in pain under him was moaning in joy in the video.

Tang Xueli suddenly stood up cursing, then with a bang, he smashed the cell phone on the ground.

"B*tch!" he cursed.

It had really challenged his bottom line. He was arrogant and conceited. He boasted that he had no rivals in the world. But Lu Shaoming had slapped him in the face with two video messages.

Lu Shaoming was saying, "Look, the proud little princess in your eyes, the woman you want to marry and make your wife, the Zhou Zhilei who had called you a pervert. She was willing to obey me sincerely."

This was a mark of shame in his life.

A subordinate came up and said, "Boss, don't get angry. That b*tch Zhou Zhilei stole the antidote from you just because she wanted to be with Lu Shaoming. Zhou Zhilei wanted to make use of you. But Boss is smarter. You went along with the plan. The antidote Zhou Zhilei carries has already been swapped. It's fake."

Tang Xueli flashed a malicious smile. "That b*tch came to me voluntarily for two nights in a row to steal the antidote. I allowed her to get the antidote and pretended I didn't know because I wanted to know what she had in mind. That b*tch really didn't disappoint me. But we can't let our guard down. Lu Shaoming is a tough man to deal with. He is deep and scheming. His arrival at the hotel this time may also be an act."

The man nodded. "The boss is right. We'll wait for news."

Just then, the door of the villa opened and the waiter in the hotel came in. He bowed respectfully and called out, "Boss."

Tang Xueli asked, "How is it?"

"Answering your question, everything is normal. Young Master Lu was eager to get the antidote and went into the room. Mrs. Lu came in the middle of it all."

"Ning Qing? What did she do and how did she react?

"When Lu Shaoming opened the door, Zhou Zhilei took off her clothes. Mrs. Lu saw Young Master Lu, slapped him immediately, and said that they were over and she was going to divorce him."

Tang Xueli was very happy. His eyes were bright, and he stroked his chin. "This Ning Qing is indeed a fierce one. She dared to slap Lu Shaoming in the face. Mmm, I like it."

His subordinate laughed and said, "Boss, when Lu Shaoming dies, his wife would be yours. You can torture her as you like then."

Tang Xueli was in a good mood. He went on to ask, "Did you clearly see that Ning Qing really said she wanted to divorce him, and you're sure that they didn't collude in advance to put on a show?"