Chapter 4

I thought about what I had just said and then suddenly remembered something important. I walked past the locker room door, took a couple of steps, and started running, leaving a trail of smoke behind.

The sky outside was a dark, gray mess, already black.

I got out of the dorm and ran around ten minutes, just trying to escape. It was like being chased by a ghost.

Outside, the night was pitch black. I didn’t dare wander off. I thought about calling for help, but I didn’t know who to call because this guy looked like a con artist. I was so scared I couldn’t even think straight, and then I saw Ziyou Chen coming.

“Who is that guy?” I asked myself.

He was pressing hard on my lap, his eyes full of anger. I was strapped into the back seat, just tied up with a seatbelt.

“One of the scammers,” I shouted.

He smirked. “You’re going to be the one to pay for this.”

I tried to steady myself, but my face turned red before I lost consciousness. Just as I was waking up, I saw Ziyou Chen’s face.

Chapter 16: The Accident

I was imagining the pain of being thrown, but then I heard a car horn. I immediately ducked, but the car crashed straight into me.

The impact shook the car, and the airbags flew out. My ears rang for a moment, then I regained my senses. I quickly checked myself—no injuries, just some scratches.

“Ziyou Chen, are you okay?” I shouted.

He was already pulling away, and I felt a surge of fear. I couldn’t help but cry out, but I kept my eyes locked on him.

The car sped away for about ten minutes before I managed to get out. I was still shaking, thinking about how fast it was going.

“Ziyou Chen, what the hell are you doing? Can you slow down?”

I kept shouting, but the more he pushed, the harder I clenched my teeth. My stomach twisted with panic.

After a minute, a big truck screeched to a halt. I was too scared to move, but I managed to grab onto the steering wheel.

“Ah!”

Everything happened in an instant. The car swerved into a tree, and the airbags deployed. My head throbbed, and I felt dizzy.

“Ziyou Chen, you’re hurt?”

I panicked, but I tried to stay calm. “Hey, don’t worry, I’m just going to be okay.”

The car was still smoking heavily, and I was terrified. I screamed out a few words, but the sound was muffled.

Suddenly, Ziyou Chen grabbed me by the arm. His eyes were red, and I knew he was serious.

“I’m Ziyou Chen. I’m sorry you had to see this.”

I tried to stand, but he just smirked. “You’re lucky I didn’t hit you. I was just trying to protect you.”

The car pulled over a hundred meters away, and I was left standing there, trembling.

“Save me, Ziyou Chen!” I cried out.

I was still shaking, but I couldn’t stop thinking about him.

Ziyou Chen looked at me and said, “You’re not going to die, okay?”

I looked at him, my heart pounding. “Don’t worry, I won’t let you have anything to do with this.”

I was still reeling from the incident, but I knew I had to stay strong.

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**Note:** The text has been translated while preserving the original tone, slang, emotions, and dialogue style. Let me know if you need any adjustments!**He just grabbed me right in the arms and then quietly told the driver: “Get in the car!”

The car started, and I kept thinking it was all wrong. No matter if he was a therapist or someone with issues, this car had to cost over a billion.

A few minutes later, the chase began. Four cars zoomed past, each with a sneaky intent to catch up.

Yesterday, the person I was involved with had me fall over when the car just accelerated. I had to cling to the big guy’s shoulder.

“Little Summer, I’m really happy you’re still good.”

I thought I’d convinced the victim, but then the guy who’d been acting like a big brother started talking. Even then, I was just trying to survive.

“Cool, big brother, we’re not strangers. Can you tell me why you suddenly want to be with me?”

“Jiyan, he hit my brother, I’ll grab his stuff.”

Just hearing that explanation made me freeze. A car stood right in front of me, and I was forced to stop.

Looking through the backview, I saw the one driving behind me open his door.

Chapter 20 was a mess.

“My god! My husband’s here! Jiyan, you have to run!”

His car was surrounded by everyone, and I couldn’t even move.

I thought I was going to die, so I clung to Jiyan’s arm. “Zi Yue, I’m really sorry. You’re still pretty good.”

I thought I’d gotten what I wanted, but Jiyan kept talking. Suddenly a car blocked my path. I sat down, couldn’t get up, and ended up in Jiyan’s arms—doomed to die.

“Little Summer, you better… you really love me.”

What was going on? My heart was racing, and I couldn’t explain anything. Right then, Jiyan grabbed me, and I panicked.

“Bro, you’re my brother! If you want to get revenge on Jiyan, you better grab his stuff!”

“Jiyan, you’re my big brother! I won’t let you take anything!”

He smiled warmly, hugged me tight, and then opened his car.

“See you soon, Summer.”

Jiyan commanded me, and I panicked. His words were so sweet, but I was already scared.

“Zi Yue, you’re so sweet!”

His eyes lit up, and he opened his car door. I froze, unsure what to say.

Seeing his affectionate gesture, Jiyan stepped forward. His green eyes glowed, and his passion almost pushed me into the air.

“Kid, you really like me.”

Everything felt surreal. As he drove away, I realized Jiyan was going to hurt me. I rushed to Jiyan’s side, but he refused to let go.

“Stop! You’re not worth it!”

His lips curled into a smile, and I felt my breath catch. The moment was electric, and I was on edge.

“Stay calm, Summer. This isn’t a movie.”

The truth hit me—he’d been after my sister, not me. I tried to explain, but he just grumbled, “I’ll take what I want.”

Then, out of nowhere, a car blocked my path. I had to force myself out, and the pain was unbearable.

I was sobbing, clutching my ribs, and I nearly fell off the car.

“My arms are killing me,” I gasped.

“Come on, come on!”

Jiyan’s eyes turned red, and I felt a surge of anger. He was really after Jiyan, not me. But I couldn’t let him get away with this.

“Stop! You’re hurting me!”

He reached out, touched my face, and I felt a jolt. For a moment, I thought he might actually care. But then his expression hardened, and I knew—this was going to be a tough day.