To protect her billion-dollar fortune, the newly widowed Su Jin is forced to get married again.
After the wedding, the two agreed not to interfere with each other and not to affect each other...
Young Master Liu only wanted to scare them and prevent Young Master Zheng from targeting his family, but his plan failed, and he had no choice but to suffer the consequences.
He has no way out; his family will also suffer a terrible fate tomorrow.
Young Master Liu: "Beat him!"
No matter how many people came, no one could have imagined that the two people in front of them were both exceptionally skilled.
Three minutes later, all the dozen or so blond-haired men were subdued. Some were tied to chairs, others were tied with bed sheets in tight knots, and even the curtains were torn down and used as ropes to bind them tightly.
Looking at Zheng Lin's back, Su Jin felt that he had suddenly grown much taller. Ten years ago, Zheng Lin was so weak that she had to step in to help him when he was bullied.
I never expected him to be in such good physical condition now.
She silently counted the heads. "Just right. Not a single one left."
Zheng Lin removed the hidden camera from the corner of the wall, and then the four of them sat together on the edge of the bed, looking down at these troublemaking bastards.
"Hand it over to the police later. I'm curious to see how your parents will react." Zheng Lin stroked his chin and sneered.
Young Master Liu never imagined that this device was installed in the room; all his actions, including provocation and instigation, had been recorded.
He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, but he remained defiant, saying, "So what if you hand me over to the police? What can they do to me? My parents can scold me a few times, but they'll still get me out."
Zheng Lin's brows furrowed with displeasure, his eyes sweeping over Liu Man like a sharp knife. "Save you? You still don't know how close you are to death. If I send you in, the evidence is irrefutable, who would dare to bail you out?"
When he said this, even the three people sitting next to him felt an invisible pressure.
Su Jin even swallowed hard; this man sometimes seemed like a vengeful ghost seeking revenge.
If I didn't know this man well, I would be so scared that I couldn't sleep at night.
Xu Jingzhi also broke out in a cold sweat. Back in their school days, Zheng Lin was always silent and would suddenly appear, always carrying a law-related book in his hand, reading it wherever he went. So he always thought Zheng Lin was a bookworm. Back then, out of pity for the weak, he took the initiative to become Zheng Lin's friend.
Years later, when he saw Zheng Lin again, it completely overturned all his perceptions.
He suspected that Zheng Lin had secretly retaliated back then, but he hadn't made it public, since those who bullied Zheng Lin never ended up badly.
Moreover, it's clear that Zheng Lin's wife is also the kind of person who will seek revenge for any wrong done to her.
They're a match made in heaven! There's absolutely no need to worry about their values clashing; they're perfectly compatible.
By the time the police arrived, Zheng Lin had already made two copies of the video, one of which was handed over. After the four people finished giving their statements, they all dispersed.
......
The moonlight is beautiful.
Su Jin looked at Zheng Lin in the driver's seat and said, "Today's retaliation was excellent. But how long will they be locked up?"
She wanted to stay out as long as possible, preferably without coming out.
Zheng Lin said calmly, "They won't be locked up for long. The maximum sentence for 'picking quarrels and provoking trouble' is five years, but they should only be locked up for about a year at most."
Su Jin: "......"
Disappointment flashed in Su Jin's eyes as she said in a soft, sweet voice, "A year? It's useless. They got off easy."
Zheng Lin chuckled upon hearing this, "Who says it's useless? Their troubles are yet to come."
Zheng Lin parked the car at the villa's gate, but didn't get out immediately. He turned to look at the dejected woman and urged her, "Take a bath before you go to sleep, so you don't catch a cold."
Su Jin looked up and said, "Sometimes I don't understand you. You hate me, so why are you so good to me?"
She looked at him with clear eyes.
Zheng Lin was momentarily flustered.
Zheng Lin licked his lips helplessly and looked back at her with a complicated gaze: "Being nice to you, huh. You've misunderstood me quite deeply. When you're out and about, it's my face that matters. If you embarrass yourself, I embarrass myself too. I'm only doing this for my own sake. Please... don't flatter yourself."
Su Jin was slightly disappointed, but she didn't show it on her face. She lowered her head and pretended to be scrolling through her phone to hide her little mood.
She thought Zheng Lin's recent unpredictable behavior was because he still had some feelings for her, but she was indeed overthinking it.
After a long day, Su Jin hurriedly went into the bedroom and filled the white jade bathtub with bathwater.
This is a single piece of pure, top-quality white jade, polished into a round bathtub, with a ring of deep blue gemstones inlaid around the outside.
The bathtub was filled with pure white milk, with pale pink Juliet rose petals floating on the surface.
Su Jin immersed her entire body in the milk, tilting her head back as she thought about what had happened during the day.
Those little thoughts that only a young woman would have suddenly surfaced. She let her mind wander for a while, then shook her head: "It's entirely because he just saved me. This is admiration for my savior, not any romantic feelings. Our relationship ended ten years ago, there's no way we can rekindle it. Wake up. He's Zheng Lin. How could Zheng Lin love someone for ten years without changing his mind? There's no such man."
At this point, I was almost convinced of my own sincerity.
But then she heard the sound of slippers scraping the floor outside the door. Her heart skipped a beat, and the first person she thought of was Zheng Lin.
"Zheng Lin?"
"Hmm?" the man responded casually through his nose, saying, "I've come to get something."
"Oh, okay." Su Jin was unusually generous with the private property today. "Take it."
After a long while, she heard someone going out in slippers, and only then did she feel relieved.
Oh no, I feel like something's wrong with me.
Su Jin patted her rosy cheeks, warning herself not to be fooled by Zheng Lin's appearance; no matter what, he had other women in his heart.
She can't jump in at a time like this.
Raising her slender arm, Su Jin scooped up a handful of milk and slowly poured it over him, saying to herself, "Chairman Su, the future is bright. You're still young, don't think too much about a man, or you'll easily lose your mind."
After repeatedly warning herself, Su Jin finally felt at ease.
Thirty minutes later, Su Jin got up from the white jade bathtub, put on a bathrobe, and took two sips of white wine that had been flown in from France.
She glanced at the night outside the window again, still feeling uneasy. She often suffered from insomnia and anxiety at night.
Classical music played softly in the room. Su Jin, lying on the bed, gently closed her eyes, feeling her body heavy and sinking downwards.
A strange feeling of palpitation pressed on her chest, her mind went blank, her palms were constantly sweating, and in the end she could only curl up into a ball.
She sat up groggily, took a pill from the medicine box on the bedside table and swallowed it. It took a while before she felt her emotions stabilize.
My anxiety disorder hasn't recurred for a long time.
Perhaps the shock of drowning made her a little anxious again.
In the middle of the night, Su Jin got up covered in sweat, her legs trembling as she walked up the stairs.