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...
Slightly drunk, Su Jin invited Song Leilei out for a walk.
Song Leilei was initially delighted, as she was bored anyway. But when she saw the drunkard, she couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. "My God, how did you get so drunk?"
Su Jin reeked of alcohol.
Song Leilei supported her, but she felt like she couldn't walk.
Seeing this, it was impossible to continue shopping, so I could only take her for a drive to let the wind clear her head.
Inside the car, Song Leilei had both the windows and sunroof open, and the wind made their hair fly wildly.
Su Jin stood up, and Song Leilei immediately pulled over and braked, afraid that her sister would be thrown out of the car.
Song Leilei also sat in the back seat, hugged Su Jin and patted her back, "I guess you've been hurt in a relationship. Cry, cry."
"I won't cry." Su Jin raised her face. "Why should I cry? I'm wronged too. These past years have been terrible. But what could I do? What could I do if I didn't marry Zhao Xichen? What could I do..."
Her head slowly drooped, and she let out a hiccup.
Song Leilei: "......"
Su Jin got drunk and acted crazy in the afternoon, but she sobered up in the evening, and the two of them went shopping together.
After shopping with Song Leilei, Su Jin was in a great mood and completely forgot why she was sad.
After saying goodbye to her best friend, Su Jin took a taxi back to Jinxiang Yueting.
Not far away, someone was staring intently at her movements, casually spitting out the betel nut from their mouth onto the ground.
The car pulled up at the door.
Su Jin got off the bus carrying several bags.
Just as she turned to enter, her mouth was suddenly covered, and the person said in a sinister tone, "You little bitch! Let's see how arrogant you are this time!"
Kidnapping? Did they get targeted for buying too many things to flaunt their wealth?
The paper bags in my hand all fell to the ground.
Ten minutes later, Butler Wu arrived at the entrance of the Jinxiangyueting Villa. Just as he was about to enter the password, he found a pile of shopping bags left on the ground.
The clothes, dresses, and bags inside still had their tags on; they were new purchases by my wife.
"It's over, the second young mistress must have been kidnapped!"
Zheng Lin was discussing business with his client at a teahouse near Xiangyueting.
Suddenly, she received a call from Uncle Wu, who told her that Su Jin had been kidnapped.
His heart clenched, and a feeling of suffocation spread through him.
But he still couldn't quite believe it.
"Attorney Zheng, Attorney Zheng..." the client called out to him, but he did not respond.
Zheng Lin snapped out of his reverie and looked up. "Oh, where were we?"
The assistant, who was accompanying him, noticed the boss's unusual behavior. A boss who is working would not suddenly become absent-minded.
Assistant Gao said, "If you are not feeling well, or if you have an emergency, I'm here for you."
Zheng Lin: "It's nothing."
"Are you really alright?" Assistant Gao scrutinized his face. "You don't look like you're alright."
Zheng Lin stared at the document, his mind blank. Finally, he suddenly stood up and said, "I have something to do, I'm leaving now."
He then said to the client, "I'm sorry."
Assistant Gao watched his hurried departure, completely puzzled. She had asked him twice to confirm, and he had said everything was fine, so…
What exactly happened?
But a few seconds later, Zheng Lin turned back, grabbed Assistant Gao, and made Assistant Gao apologize to the client: "I'm sorry, it's extremely urgent. Please wait a moment, I will call other lawyers to come over."
Client: "..."
Assistant Gao was completely confused, but he was a gossip and didn't mind listening to gossip.
He had a vague feeling that something enormous had happened.
So even before getting into the car, Assistant Gao kept asking, "What exactly is going on?"
Zheng Lin had just gotten into the driver's seat when a call came in from an unfamiliar number.
He answered the call without even thinking.
"Hello."
His hands, resting on the steering wheel, were gripped tightly, veins bulging.
A deep male voice with a voice changer on the other end of the phone said, "I heard you're her husband. Now your woman is in my hands."
The man, chewing something, spoke with a hint of arrogance, "I want you to come see me in person with two hundred million US dollars. If you dare to call the police, your woman is dead!"
Su Jin's voice also came over: "Are you sick? You're using me to blackmail him. The person in his heart isn't me. We're just a business marriage. You should do your homework before you try to kidnap me."
"Shut up!" the man said impatiently. "If you don't come, I'll kill her."
Zheng Lin clenched his fists, but he had to stay calm. The more he showed concern, the more dangerous the person being held hostage would be.
Zheng Lin said coldly, "Do as you please. Her life or death is none of my business."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The man wearing a black smiley face mask looked at the phone that had been hung up, cursed, and then turned to look at the woman who was tied to a chair.
"I thought he loved you so much, making me suffer like this. Turns out, he's just a coward." The masked man grabbed Su Jin's hair hard. "I've lost everything and have to go to jail, while you guys are having a good time, huh?"
He grabbed a strand of Su Jin's hair fiercely, pulling so hard that Su Jin's scalp ached.
Thinking of what Zheng Lin had just said, Su Jin felt a pang of sadness and a slight ache in her heart.
Su Jin endured the pain in her scalp and said, "How would I know? He doesn't know me well. We only pretend to be a loving couple in public, but our relationship has always been very bad! We even had a fight today, so he won't come at all."
She was trying to buy herself time to survive, and she was telling the truth: "You can check if he often visits another woman in the hospital. He doesn't care about me at all. He loves someone else, and he still owes me a lot of money. He won't use the money to save me."
The masked man released her hair and slapped her face twice with the back of his hand. "Fine, if things aren't as you say, you won't see the sun tomorrow."
After being tied up for so long, Su Jin felt numb all over, and she worried about whether she would see the sun rise tomorrow.
She had just argued with him, and when he was kicked out, he probably cursed her to die in his heart. How could he possibly come to save her?
At this moment, Assistant Gao, who was in the car, overheard the gist of the conversation and immediately wanted to call the police, but Zheng Lin stopped him.
"We can't call the police easily, what if..." Zheng Lin felt a pang of anxiety at the thought that Su Jin might die.
Assistant Gao: "Then what should we do?"
“When I go in, that person’s target is me. You stay outside and give me directions.” Zheng Lin said, starting the car and tossing his phone to his assistant, Gao. “Photoshop a few pictures of me with other women and post them online. The more people who see them, the better.”
Assistant Gao didn't immediately grasp the situation. He swallowed the "why" that was about to come out of his mouth. At this point, it's better to ask less and do more. There must be a reason behind what the boss says.