Chapter 702

"Let go of me!" Lin Qinghan struggled painfully, her voice hoarse, her eyes pleading.

She was roughly pinned on the bed by a man, her limbs held tightly, unable to move. The man's eyes were bloodshot, his breathing heavy, as he relentlessly assaulted her, each thrust feeling as if it would tear her apart.

Pain! Bone-deep pain!

Lin Qinghan bit down hard, but her mouth was tightly covered by the man, making it impossible for her to utter a sound.

No! This couldn't happen! She couldn't be violated here!

The physical pain and inner despair brought tears to her eyes, soaking the pillow beneath her.

Was she truly doomed?

"Bang!" Just as she felt herself about to suffocate, the private room door was suddenly thrown open with a loud crash.

A tall, imposing figure rushed in, moving with lightning speed.

Hearing the commotion, the man instinctively looked back. Before he could react, he was struck hard in the chest and sent flying with a kick.

"Thud!" The man landed heavily on the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled for a few moments, and then lost consciousness.

Lin Qinghan stared blankly at the scene, her eyes unfocused.

She thought she was saved, but in the next second, she fell into even deeper despair.

The man who burst in was none other than her husband of three years—Li Jingchuan!

How could he be here? Lin Qinghan's mind buzzed, then went blank.

"Get off her!" Li Jingchuan radiated a terrifying chill, every word seemingly squeezed through gritted teeth, filled with bloodthirsty rage.

He glared coldly at the man on the bed, then his icy gaze swept over Lin Qinghan's body. She was only wearing a tattered bustier, her exposed skin revealing crude finger marks left by the man.

Blinding! He found it utterly unbearable to look at!

"You... Li Jingchuan, I..." Lin Qinghan trembled under his cold gaze. She opened her mouth, wanting to explain, but her throat felt as if it were blocked, unable to produce any sound.

"Bang!" Li Jingchuan directly picked up the man from the bed, violently slammed him onto the floor, then stomped on his chest with a foot, glaring at him fiercely, as if he meant to stomp him to death.

The man groaned under his foot and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Li Jingchuan, don't kill him!" Lin Qinghan's heart jolted at the sight of the murderous intent in his eyes, and she immediately cried out.

She couldn't let Li Jingchuan commit murder!

"Heh..." Li Jingchuan sneered, slowly withdrew his foot from the man's chest, then nudged the man's body with the tip of his shoe, his voice bone-chillingly cold. "Get out!"

The man endured the pain and scrambled away.

"Are you alright?" Li Jingchuan looked down at Lin Qinghan on the bed, his gaze completely devoid of warmth.

"Li Jingchuan, I..." Lin Qinghan's heart ached at his indifferent gaze. She didn't know how to explain.

She had clearly been framed, but she knew that even if she explained, Li Jingchuan wouldn't believe her. He would only think she was dirty, that she had cuckolded him. Lin Qinghan felt cold all over, her heart aching to the point of suffocation.

"Get away from me!" Li Jingchuan suddenly bent down, grabbed Lin Qinghan's wrist, yanked her up, and then violently pushed her away.

"Bang!" Lin Qinghan was pushed into the wall, feeling a sharp pain in her back. Her forehead also hit the wall, instantly drawing blood.

"Lin Qinghan, you're truly disgusting! How could you become like this?" Li Jingchuan looked at her coldly, his eyes filled with extreme revulsion, as if he were looking at something vile.

Lin Qinghan looked up, seeing his cold gaze, her heart felt as if it were pricked by countless needles. She wanted to explain, but the moment she opened her mouth, her throat burned with a stinging pain.

"Didn't you always love me? Didn't you always say you'd marry no one but me in this life? But what are you doing now?" Li Jingchuan suddenly grabbed her wrist, yanked her in front of him, and then fiercely declared, "Lin Qinghan, remember this: in this life, don't even think about leaving me!"

"I... cough, cough..." Lin Qinghan choked, unable to breathe, only able to produce broken gasps.

"Do you think I don't know you've been seducing my brother? Do you think I don't know you've always wanted to replace your sister and become the Young Madam of the Li family?" Li Jingchuan suddenly released her, his tone icy, his eyes filled with even more disgust.

"You slut, do you think by marrying me, you can get everything from the Li family? Do you think by marrying me, you can make me fall in love with you?" Each word he spoke was like a knife, sharply piercing Lin Qinghan's heart.

Lin Qinghan trembled all over from his insults, her heart twisted as if by a knife, tears blurring her vision. She wanted to explain, but she knew he wouldn't believe her. He would only think she was disgusting, think she was filthy. Lin Qinghan felt cold all over, her heart aching to the point of suffocation.

"I... no..." Lin Qinghan's lips trembled, a faint sound escaping them.

"No?" Li Jingchuan sneered, suddenly grabbing Lin Qinghan's hair and pulling her head close to his face. "Lin Qinghan, remember this: in this life, you can only be my, Li Jingchuan's, wife!"

"I... I didn't seduce your brother..." Lin Qinghan's scalp tingled, and tears streamed down her face from the pain.

"Shut up!" Li Jingchuan violently pushed her away, then looked at her with disgust. "You truly are a slut! I must have been blind to marry a woman like you!"