Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Outside, Tian Tianquan, Chen Siyan, and the beautician stood curiously, wanting to peek inside but not daring to.

As they stared at each other in bewilderment, Qin Yuhe carried Song Xinya out.

The three people saw that Qin Yuhe's black suit jacket was covering Song Xinya's head.

The oversized clothes covered most of her upper body, and her face was completely obscured, so nothing could be seen.

"Yabao!"

Tian Tian ran towards Song Xinya and reached out to lift the coat covering her face.

Qin Yuhe's warning, chilling gaze swept over her, and Tian Tianquan withdrew her hand, instantly petrified, standing there, too afraid to move.

Tian Tian meant well, worried about her good friend and wanting to see Song Xinya, but she overlooked the fact that she wasn't alone in the situation.

With such a commotion, the surrounding area was already packed with people.

Most people in the world are indifferent to matters that don't concern them.

Most people came with the intention of watching others' misfortunes, and very few actually cared about others.

When a girl is raped by a man, even if it is an attempted rape, she will inevitably face criticism.

The crowd's eyes held a variety of emotions: amusement, curiosity, prying, mockery, and more.

They lifted the coat off Song Xinya's head, waiting to expose her naked to the scrutinizing gaze of everyone, adding another scar to her past.

He was upholding her dignity.

All he wanted to do at that moment was protect her.

The beauty salon manager rushed over, ignoring the few people lying haphazardly on the ground screaming for help, and stood in front of Qin Yuhe with a pale face and her head bowed at a ninety-degree angle.

"I am very sorry that this happened in my beauty salon, Mr. Qin. No matter how many times I say sorry, it is not enough to express my apology. If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know."

Qin Yuhe's voice carried a chilling authority as his gaze swept over everyone present: "No one is allowed to utter a word about what happened today. If even a whisper of it leaks out, I swear on my life, I will find that person and make him wish he were dead."

The beauty salon manager's legs trembled, and she quickly said, "President Qin, don't worry, it will absolutely not get out. I guarantee it, they won't even dare to talk about it in private."

Qin Yuhe carried Song Xinya away with long strides, his broad, imposing back standing tall and handsome.

The burly man, lying on the ground, dragged his broken body to the feet of the beauty salon manager and hugged his leg: "Please, please call 120 for us."

The dean kicked him away: "Are you even going to die? Hurry up and die already!"

He was running a perfectly good beauty salon. If it weren't for these people causing trouble there, would he have to live in such fear?

With President Qin's status, the head of the Qin Group, and a family that spans politics, business, military, and culture, is he someone that ordinary people can afford to offend?

If these people want to die, they should just find a secluded place and die quietly. Why the hell did they have to kidnap President Qin's wife and cause trouble at his beauty salon? Damn it, just thinking about it makes me angry!

If Mr. Qin's wife really gets into trouble at his beauty salon, damn it, I don't even want to think about it, his entire family will be buried with her.

The beauty salon manager shuddered.

He looked around at everyone present and said, "Hand over your phones. I need to check them one by one to see if anyone has taken photos or recorded videos."

Everyone knew this matter concerned an important person, so they dared not offend him and all took out their phones.

I didn't trust anyone else to do this, so the dean personally checked everyone's phone.

The dean didn't know the passwords to the five burly men's phones, nor to Sheng Tianjun's phone, so he couldn't open them.

It's okay, just confiscate them all, soak them in 84 disinfectant until they're completely ruined, to thoroughly clean them.

After doing all this, the dean slowly said, "Wait until the six of them are half-dead, barely clinging to life, before sending them to the hospital."

.........

Qin Yuhe carried Song Xinya out of the beauty salon, where the driver and assistant had been waiting for a long time.

The car door was opened, and Qin Yuhe carried Song Xinya into the back seat.

The assistant looked at Mrs. Qin, whose head was covered, and then at President Qin's unprecedentedly gloomy face, and knew that something serious had happened.

A well-behaved subordinate would never pry into his superior's private affairs. The assistant and driver stared straight ahead, not glancing to the side, sitting like robots, motionless and not uttering a single word.

The car doors closed, all the windows rolled up, and Qin Yuhe removed the coat from Song Xinya's head.

Her emotions had calmed down considerably, and she had pulled herself out of that desperate situation. She was no longer crying or making a fuss, but her expression was somewhat empty and blank, as if half of her soul had been taken away.

Qin Yuhe's heart clenched painfully.

The two hadn't seen each other for a month, and he had imagined many scenarios for their reunion, all of which involved the word "happy".

I never imagined we would meet under such circumstances.

That Sheng Tianjun deserves to die!

He felt so sorry for her; this extreme heartache clung to his heart like a spiderweb, turning into self-blame.

Qin Yuhe thought, it's his fault. If only he had come back a day earlier, she wouldn't have had to go through all this.