“No.” Jin Yahui, holding her son, walked towards Gu Jing. “Ah Jing, no, I didn’t… I didn’t…”

"Nothing? Nothing at all? Say it! Hmph, I bet you can't say anything." Gu Jing coldly looked at the child in Jin Ya Hui's arms and said loudly, "Butler."

"Young Master, what are your orders?" The butler arrived quietly.

"Send the young master to the old master," Gu Jing said.

This ruthless and foolish woman, personally instructing his son, made Gu Jing anxious and unable to eat or sleep, fearing that his Gu family descendants would be brainless.

"Yes." The butler came to Jin Ya Hui. "Young Madam, please give me the young master."

“No, I gave birth to this son, so I should raise him.” Jin Yahui took a step back.

Impatient, Gu Jing slapped Jin Ya Hui across the face.

*Smack!* Kim Ah-hye's cheek stung.

"You hit me?" Jin Yahui said, stunned.

"I hit..." Gu Jing didn't finish speaking. The little child pouted, wiped his eyes with his chubby little hands, and said in a daze, "Daddy, you're back. I missed you so much."

The child opened his arms, wanting Gu Jing to hug him. Gu Jing had been busy with the presidential campaign these days, leaving early and returning late, so the child rarely saw his father and missed him dearly.

Gu Jing's heart softened, and he said softly, "Daddy misses you too."

"Daddy, hug me," the child said.

"Okay." Gu Jing smiled slightly and walked over naturally. Unexpectedly, Jin Ya Hui, holding the child, hurriedly dodged and avoided him, not letting Gu Jing touch her at all.

"Jin Yahui." Gu Jing, embarrassed and angry, accidentally blurted out his true feelings.

Gu Jingzhen roared, not making Jin Ya Hui hesitate to act, but it startled the child. She opened her mouth and burst into a loud, heart-wrenching wail.

"Butler," Gu Jing said, "take the young master away immediately and send him to the old master."

The housekeeper then summoned several bodyguards who surrounded and intercepted Jin Yahui, successfully rescuing the child.

The child hiccuped and looked at Gu Jing expectantly, "Daddy."

Gu Jing kissed the child's forehead, gently rubbed the child's head, and said softly, "Sweetie, don't cry, go play with Great-Grandpa, okay?"

"Okay." The child stopped crying and started laughing, completely charmed by Gu Jing's few words.

After the child left, the maid in the living room wisely withdrew silently.

"Jin Ya Hui, what else are you hiding from me?" Gu Jing asked.

Kim Ah-hye hunched her shoulders, lowered her head and remained silent, looking extremely pitiful.

"Jin Yahui, my patience is limited. I'll give you three seconds. If you still don't speak, and if you want to experience the methods you used on those people, I can help you."

If all persuasion fails, Gu Jing is not afraid to resort to bloody methods.

Jin Yahui froze, then hurriedly said, "No."

"Then tell me quickly," Gu Jing said impatiently.

As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle." But in the current situation, he doesn't even know much about the person next to him, so how can he expect to win every battle?

After hesitating for a long time, Jin Yahui finally spoke, "I...I have nothing to hide from you. Really, I want to tell you everything. I have nothing to hide from you, Ajing. Please believe me, I love you, and I am your wife."

At this critical moment, is Kim Ah-hye playing the family card?

"You're not hiding anything from me? Then what's with the videos online?" Gu Jing asked.

Jin Yahui said urgently, "Jing, that video is definitely fake. Someone has bad intentions and wants to frame me to achieve their goals. By the way, isn't Li Fei, who left home, also running for president? Jing, the mastermind must be Li Fei."

“I know Li Fei was behind this, but the video is genuine, without a trace of forgery. Jin Ya Hui, I know you have a penchant for recording torture and murder. Before we started dating, I asked you if you had destroyed those videos. Do you remember what you said to me? You destroyed them all. Now it seems you were just lying to me.”

After a pause, Gu Jing said loudly, "Jin Ya Hui, do you really think I, Gu Jing, am easy to bully?"

Gu Jing sneered, clapped his hands, and the door opened, allowing two men in black to walk in.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin," Gu Jing said calmly. "Take the person into the secret room."

A locked room?

Jin Yahui stared in disbelief, her trembling body feeling as if she were in the dead of winter, amidst a blizzard.

The man in black obeyed the order and dragged Kim Ah-hye deeper into the house.

"Ah Jing, no, no, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything, please forgive me."

Kim Ah-hye was in tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

She was scared; she knew she was scared.

"Ah Jing, spare me, I..."

The man in black and Kim Ah-hye walked further and further away, their voices growing fainter and fainter until they were barely audible.

An hour later, Gu Jing vented his anger, took a shower, and went downstairs to find Jin Ya Hui half-dead. Jin Ya Hui's face was unharmed, but she was covered in blood, with deep wounds that exposed bone. She was barely breathing and lying on the living room floor, on the verge of death.

"Ah Jing, I'll tell you everything, please spare me."

Jin Yahui raised her head, her gaze fervent, and despite her injuries, she struggled to crawl toward Gu Jing.

Gu Jing stood on the stairs, looking down at the woman who had once made him lose face and rendered him utterly inhuman. Was he relieved? Or still filled with resentment? Neither. His mind was calm, devoid of joy or sorrow, a state that even shocked him.

"Speak," Gu Jing said succinctly.

Jin Yahui took a few breaths and said, "I really destroyed them, but my father had a few copies. The videos on the internet must have come from my father."

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