After being dumped, I turned around and married my ex-boyfriend's younger brother.

Chapter 212 Die together

"Federal, what's wrong with you!"

Su Yiran looked at Federer warily.

"Don't move. You're not feeling well right now. Don't force me to tie you up, or you'll have to be fed."

Federico chuckled as he spoke, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Or perhaps, Miss Su prefers to be fed with her mouth?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Su Yiran felt goosebumps all over her body, her heart pounding wildly, fearing he might do something drastic.

"What a lunatic!"

Su Yiran looked at him and said, "Mr. Federer is really different from others; he only likes married women?"

"I don't even want other married women, but I've taken a liking to you. If you just agree, I have plenty of ways to make you a widow. How about it?"

"..."

What the hell!

He's really sick!

Su Yiran withdrew her gaze, her face cold. "That's a pity. I don't even look at a man who's been played with by women."

Upon hearing this, Federer's face visibly darkened. "You think Gu Yanli is clean?"

"How could I not know whether he's clean or not?"

Su Yiran said, "Mr. Federer, you lost from the very beginning."

Federer remained silent, staring at Su Yiran for a long time before chuckling and sitting down.

"I can't argue with you, but so what? You're in my hands now. What I do with you is irrelevant, no matter how unwilling you are."

"Are you planning to use force?"

"If Miss Su cooperates and it's consensual, that would be even better. If it really comes to that, it's not impossible, after all..."

Federico curled his lips into a smile. "Forced coercion has its own unique charm, doesn't it?"

It's your sister!

Su Yiran really wanted to curse him out.

She bit her lip, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.

"You refuse to eat simply because you think I'll poison your food."

Federer said, picking up his chopsticks and eating in front of Su Yiran, “It’s not poisonous.”

"..."

Su Yiran watched his movements and curled her lips into a smile. "I didn't expect Mr. Federer to be so good with chopsticks."

"When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I learned this especially for you."

"..."

Su Yiran's smile froze.

If she weren't currently at someone else's mercy, she would have loved to tear Federer's face to shreds.

However, since no drugs were administered, Su Yiran was indeed hungry, and her stomach rumbled at an inopportune moment, which the other party happened to hear.

Federer gazed at her belly, a smile playing on his lips. "How many months?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"The girl I like is pregnant with another man's child, and I can't even ask her a question?"

As Federico spoke, his men came in from outside and whispered in his ear.

The man's expression shifted, he nodded, and his gaze fell on Su Yiran in front of him.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, that's fine. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take you to see the person you want to see. But Miss Su is not honest, so you'll have to make do for a bit."

Federico whispered, "Tie him up and take him away!"

"What."

Su Yiran's heart leaped into her throat as she warily eyed the person in front of her.

Federer's men walked towards her, forcing Su Yiran to retreat repeatedly. Looking at the rope that had somehow appeared in his hand, she exclaimed, "Federer, are you crazy?!"

Federico's gaze was indifferent as he stood up and left. "Hurry up, don't hurt her."

"Federer!"

Su Yiran watched his retreating figure, and as her men drew ever closer, her gaze fell upon the knife and fork beside her. She grabbed them, ran behind Federer, and pressed the knife firmly against his neck.

"Let me leave!"

Federer hadn't expected her to react so quickly and boldly. Feeling the coolness on his neck, he glanced down and chuckled, "Miss Su, this is just a desperate attempt to find a cure. Not only will it not cause me any harm, but it will actually..."

Federer looked up, gripped her hand tightly, and with a clang, threw the knife away, "walking right into the trap."

Federico tossed the man to his men, "Useless, can't even handle a woman!"

"I'm sorry, sir."

His men took out ropes and tied her hands tightly.

Su Yiran looked at Federer.

The knife wasn't as sharp as an ordinary blade, but a person is still made of flesh and blood. If you used force, it would break the skin and draw blood.

On the road.

Su Yiran looked outside; it was becoming increasingly remote, with almost no vehicles in sight.

Where are you taking me?

Federer turned his head and met her gaze. "Stop talking! If you say another word, I'll shut you up!"

"you dare……"

"Ok?"

Federer raised an eyebrow, about to speak, but Su Yiran immediately backed down and avoided his gaze, "Fine, I won't say anything then. Who cares to talk to you?"

Tolerate!

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

"but……"

Su Yiran twisted her bound hands uncomfortably. "Can you let go of me? There are so many of you here, are you afraid I'll run away? I'm not comfortable!"

The ropes bound her tightly, leaving conspicuous red marks.

Federer looked at her hand. “Miss Su is being dishonest. Please bear with it.”

"..."

Federico, you damn turtle bastard!

Su Yiran cursed Federer the whole way.

It took about half an hour to drive there.

The car stopped.

Federico got off the car from the other side.

"Mr. Gu, it's been a long time."

Mr. Gu?

When Su Yiran heard this address inside the car, she was about to look out when she realized that her eyes were covered by a black cloth and she couldn't see anyone at all.

Gu Yanli has arrived.

"Ayan!"

Su Yiran called his name softly, and the car door next to her was opened. The next second, she was pulled out of the car.

"Yiyi..."

In the darkness, Su Yiran heard someone calling her.

It was Gu Yanli's voice.

"Ah..."

"Want to see him?"

Federer's voice rang in her ear. He chuckled, "I'll give you a chance to let him get rid of the person. Otherwise, we'll all die together. If I don't have a good time, Gu Yanli won't leave alive either."

"I do hope you'll keep your word."

Su Yiran sneered, "If you dared to die together with me, you wouldn't have used me as a shield."

"...You're quick-witted, what a pity...Just bear with it!"

Federer grabbed her shoulders and pulled her long hair.

"what……"

Su Yiran cried out instinctively in pain, unable to dodge, and could only scream out in agony.

"Federal, let her go!"

Watching his actions from not far away, Gu Yanli's face darkened, his brows furrowed. "If anything happens to her, I'll make you wish you were dead."

Federer tightened his grip. "If you don't want anything to happen to her, take your men and leave."

Gu Yanli clenched his fists, his eyes darkening. "Whatever you want, we can discuss it."

"late."

Federico said, "I'll give you two minutes to think about it."

Gu Yanli's gaze was fixed on Su Yiran, though they were only ten meters apart, it felt as if they were a thousand miles apart.