Chapter 1: My Wife is a Tigress
Lu Chen sat in a tea restaurant in this unfamiliar city, feeling a deep sense of insecurity, as if he hadn't escaped far enough. He glanced around at the people nearby, a chill running down his spine. He couldn’t shake the feeling that someone would jump out at any moment and immediately pin him down, tying him up. Who knew? Maybe a large burlap sack would come flying over his head!
After thinking for half an hour, he decided he needed to run again!
He had to escape further!
He’d only managed to escape 3,400 kilometers so far—he still needed to get at least another thousand or two kilometers away.
He pulled out his phone, opened Baidu Maps, and after a moment of thought, he selected Yunzhou City in Fuhai Province, which was 1,500 kilometers away. Only then did he let out a slight sigh of relief, muttering to himself that life was tough and that there seemed to be more things that went wrong than right.
He opened his travel bag and looked at the stack of hundred-yuan bills left inside, his face showing a trace of sorrow. Damn it, just a month ago, this amount of money wouldn’t have even been enough for a night out at a bar with friends.
He couldn’t help but mutter under his breath:
“Damn it! Wan Qian, you humiliated me so badly, ruined my life to this point, and now I can’t even use my bank card. I’m stuck with only cash. Sooner or later, I’ll… uh, no, forget it. Let’s just never see each other again for the rest of our lives.”
His words were firm, with no hesitation. As he spoke, those two unforgettable days flashed before his eyes. That morning, he had been in the most luxurious suite at the best hotel in Jiaying City, lying next to a beautiful young celebrity. Suddenly, the door was violently kicked open!
Bang!
It wasn’t just kicked open; the entire door flew in and slammed against the opposite wall, cracking the wallpaper. The chandelier above shook violently!
The one who kicked the door open wasn’t a burly man, but a tall, cold, and intimidating woman. She walked over quickly, pulled back the blanket, and revealed two naked bodies.
The young celebrity screamed, only to be knocked unconscious with a slap.
As for Lu Chen, his hair was grabbed by this woman, and he was dragged out with brutal force. In the living room outside, seven or eight men and women stood, their expressions either grim or awkward.
Terrified, Lu Chen covered his lower body and hoarsely shouted, “Dad! Mom, I…”
His words were cut off by the woman’s icy voice: “So this is your son, who, just the day before our wedding, was fooling around with another woman! To be honest, I really can’t stand him, but our families agreed on this marriage years ago. It’s a matter of family honor, so I will marry him! But if, after we’re married, he continues to fool around, I won’t forgive him! Unless he can beat me, otherwise…”
With that, she raised her foot and stomped toward Lu Chen’s groin.
Amid the gasps of everyone present, Lu Chen screamed in hysteria, “Wan Qian, how dare you…”
The heel of her high heel passed through his fingers and landed squarely on his trembling private parts, stopping just in time.
“Coward!” Wan Qian scolded mercilessly.
At that moment, Lu Chen wished he could just die and be done with it. So that night, he packed his things and ran away.
Wan Qian and he were both heirs of two martial arts families in Jiaying City. Their families were not only traditional martial arts aristocrats but also powerful business magnates. A marriage between the two families was a long-standing tradition, a strong guarantee for the prosperity of both families. However, their paths had diverged completely.
Wan Qian was self-reliant; not only had she mastered the family’s martial arts techniques to perfection, but she also managed the family business with great skill, leading it to great success. As for Lu Chen, his martial arts were mediocre, and he had no talent for business—he was the typical spoiled rich kid, living for indulgence and pleasure.
In this situation, Lu Chen decided to escape the marriage—if he didn’t, it would be a dead end for him!
Although Wan Qian had said that if he could beat her, he would be free to do whatever he wanted, the problem was, Lu Chen would only end up getting beaten to death!
Thinking about these painful memories, Lu Chen couldn’t help but shake his head and sigh. He knew very well that if he continued running, it wasn’t just his family that would suffer—Wan Qian would definitely send a large team to capture him and bring him back.
If he was caught, the outcome was unimaginable! Just thinking about it made him feel miserable.
As Lu Chen pondered his life choices, a young woman walked into the tea restaurant. She was incredibly beautiful, with delicate, translucent skin and a face as stunning as a painting, making her impossible to ignore.
Moreover, she was wearing a thin white spaghetti strap nightgown, which was very short. The neckline was wide open, barely covering her chest, and her long, white thighs were exposed. She was wearing slippers, and her toes were painted with purple starry nail polish, adding to her allure.