Lin Yue never imagined she'd randomly marry a man she met less than a day before after graduating college.
Ever since she turned 18, her mother went all out introducing her to different m...
As night fell, Song Yunzheng drove home after get off work. His headlights flashed, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure outside the wall. But when he drove closer, he saw nothing there.
As he was turning the steering wheel, preparing to drive into the residential area, a Maybach suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Song Yunzheng looked ahead with his deep eyes and saw Shen Mo get out of the car and stride to his car.
"Dr. Song, I need to talk to you." He knocked heavily on the car window twice.
Song Yunzheng rolled down the car window, and Shen Mo's voice immediately rose, "Get out of the car. Give me three minutes. I have something to say."
“I’m busy.” He refused without hesitation.
"You don't want to hear anything about Lin Yue?"
Song Yunzheng paused, his sharp gaze fixed on him, a look that held both warning and threat…
At the corner, Song Yunzheng and Shen Mo stood face to face, surrounded by a biting cold wind.
Despite being roughly the same height as Song Yunzheng, Shen Mo appeared noticeably shorter in front of Song Yunzheng's cold and stern aura.
"I only want to hear anything related to Lin Yue." Song Yunzheng didn't say much, but every word he spoke was to the point.
Shen Mo ran a hand through his hair and said directly, "Yu Zhe met with Lin Yue today. He's the kind of person who likes to play dirty tricks, so be careful."
Song Yunzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Just state your purpose directly."
Shen Mo smiled and lowered his head. "My purpose has been clear from the first time I met Dr. Song: to cooperate."
"Young Master Shen is willing to betray his teammates to achieve his goals. How could I dare to cooperate with someone like you?"
Shen Mo maintained his smile throughout, saying, "I will show Dr. Song my sincerity."
...
When Song Yunzheng opened the door, Lin Yue was taking a shower in the bathroom. He changed his shoes and went straight into the dressing room, quickly changed his clothes, and came to the living room.
He sat on the sofa with a dark expression, his legs crossed, and beneath his seemingly calm surface, his chest was rising and falling slightly.
The bathroom door opened, and Lin Yue walked out wearing a black slip dress. When she saw the person on the sofa, she smiled happily, "Honey, you're back."
"Where did you go today?" Song Yunzheng's voice was slightly deep, his face expressionless.
Lin Yue was stunned, thinking, how did he find out so quickly? Did he install a surveillance camera on her?
So he chuckled twice and walked over, sitting down next to him. "On the way back from Uncle Wu's ride home today, Yu Zhe called me..."
"Why do you want to see him!" Song Yunzheng suddenly interrupted her, his jaw clenched tightly, and his hands hanging at his sides were also clenched tightly.
Oh no, he's angry! Lin Yue quickly explained, "He threatened me with you, he said..."
"You believe what he says? What if he called you out for ulterior motives? What if he has designs on you?! This is the capital city; he's too green to mess with me!"
His angry voice and cold eyes terrified Lin Yue, leaving her completely at a loss.
Give me your phone.
The air was thick with low pressure, and Lin Yue felt her heart pounding wildly as she carefully handed him her phone.
When Song Yunzheng pulled up his call log and saw that glaring number, he finally lost control of his emotions and slammed his phone to the ground. With a loud bang, the phone shattered into pieces on the floor.
Lin Yue flinched in fright and instinctively shrank to the side. But this slight movement directly aroused Song Yunzheng. He stared at her blankly, panting heavily, his chest heaving violently.
His face was extremely gloomy, and his gaze drew closer to her inch by inch. "What did he say to you?"
Lin Yue suddenly felt a little afraid of him like this. His eyes were cold and ruthless, making people afraid to look directly at him. Even just one glance would make them tremble.
"He just told me how he was going to deal with you..." She couldn't help but move back a little more as the cold air pressed in.
Song Yunzheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice, almost forced out of his chest, said, "Don't move!"
Lin Yue's body stiffened instantly, and she dared not move. Her whole body was tense and straight, and she held back tears in her eyes.
She lowered her eyes and saw the veins bulging on his arm, his fingers clenched into fists, trembling slightly. Lin Yue could tell that he was desperately suppressing his emotions.
Her heart ached, and she quickly looked up to see him staring intently at her, his eyes flashing with complex emotions, mostly fear and unease.
He was scared. Realizing this, Lin Yue felt her nose sting even more, and she could no longer hold back her emotions; tears streamed down her face.
Her tears startled him, clearing his previously muddled mind. He hurriedly reached out to wipe them away, his touch gentle and careful. However, the tears flowed like pearls from a broken string, the more he wiped, the more they appeared.
He slowly withdrew his hand, turned his head away, and dared not look at her. "I'm sorry... I scared you..." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with endless apology.
Lin Yue shook her head, crying, letting the tears stream down her face. "No...no..."
Her crying did not stem from his cruelty, but from deep self-blame, from feeling that she had not done well enough, which was why he felt uneasy and afraid.
She had always taken all the good things he gave her for granted, but never considered whether she had done enough. Now, this self-blame was surging into her heart like a tide, making her unable to control herself.
Tears flowed even more freely, and she cried like a child. She didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't stop.
Seeing her like this, Song Yunzheng felt a dull pain in his chest, as if someone had stabbed him. He reached out and gently pulled her into his arms, stroking her back lightly again and again.
"sorry……"
The more he apologized, the louder she cried.
Feeling the person in his arms trembling with sobs, Song Yunzheng became flustered. "Yueyue, I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done this, I couldn't control myself, I... I was just worried about your safety... I'm sorry, please don't cry, okay? Hit me, hit me to vent your anger..."
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