Zhang Jingya swallowed hard, watching Ye Ningwan slowly approach her, and retreated step by step.

Only when her back touched the cold, damp wall tiles did she point at Ye Ningwan, trembling, and warn her.

"You bitch, I'm warning you, you're Jiang Yinglin's fiancée. If you dare to touch me, neither the Jiang family nor the Zhang family will let you off easily!"

Ye Ningwan looked at Zhang Jingya with a smile, her red lips slightly upturned.

"They won't let me go no matter what, so I might as well kill you first. That way, I won't lose out."

Ye Ningwan controlled her expression perfectly, making it seem as if she really was a psychopathic killer.

Zhang Jingya wanted to scream in fear, but when she opened her mouth, only a silent gasp came out.

Ye Ningwan had already moved close to Zhang Jingya, pinching Zhang Jingya's chin with two fingers, the two of them extremely close.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you. Let's do something fun..."

Zhang Jingya's eyes were filled with even greater fear and despair.

...

When Jiang Yinglin heard that Zhang Jingya had brought people to the lounge to catch them in the act of adultery, half an hour had already passed.

"Zhang Jingya, stop..."

He rushed in, not even noticing the commotion in the lounge.

When they pushed the door open, they found the bathroom door wide open, and Zhang Jingya lying at the bathroom doorway, her upper body slumped outside and her lower body inside, clutching her stomach and laughing wildly.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Jingya laughed until her face was covered in tears. Her delicately made-up face was smeared with tears and sweat, and black and red water stains flowed down, making it look like a water-soaked ink painting.

Startled, he was completely bewildered by the situation before him.

"Zhang Jingya, what are you doing now?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yinglin's voice, Zhang Jingya momentarily disregarded maintaining her image in front of him, writhing on the ground and desperately reaching out to him.

"Hahahaha... Ying... Ying Lin... Hahahaha... Help... Hahahaha... Help me..."

Jiang Yinglin stared at Zhang Jingya speechlessly.

"..."

This woman is crazy!

He ignored Zhang Jingya, who was rolling around on the floor laughing, and his gaze swept across the lounge.

"Where is Ye Ningwan? What did you do to her?"

"I'm warning you, Zhang Jingya, that's not someone you can mess with. If you dare to mess with her, you're dead!"

Zhang Jingya, lying on the ground, was unable to answer Jiang Yinglin's question. She could only laugh out loud while clutching her stomach, tears streaming down her face in pain.

Jiang Yinglin turned around and glanced at Zhang Jingya impatiently.

Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out from behind.

"Jiang Yinglin, you've arrived just in time!"

A vein throbbed on Jiang Yinglin's forehead.

That annoying voice!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Ningwan standing behind him, having changed into a new set of clothes that fit her perfectly.

He looked Ye Ningwan up and down, and seeing that she was unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm so glad you're alright!"

After all, ever since he had a fiancée like Zhang Jingya, any woman who had any scandals with him never had a good ending.

Ye Ningwan smiled gently, her smile as warm and radiant as sunshine.

“What could possibly be wrong with me? I’ve always been a very popular person since I was a child. Everyone likes me. Miss Zhang and I get along very well. She loves to joke around, but it seems like she has a low threshold for laughter.”

As she spoke, Ye Ningwan walked up to Zhang Jingya, nudged her shoulder with her toe, and asked with a smile.

"Is that right, Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Jingya laughed so hard her face contorted and her mouth twisted. She struggled to crawl to Ye Ningwan's feet, and with trembling hands, she finally managed to grab Ye Ningwan's trouser leg. She nodded and tried to speak.

"Hahaha...please...hahaha...please...hahaha...I was wrong...hahaha...I was wrong..."

Her laughter was like the hoarse hooting of a night owl, a laugh that sent chills down one's spine.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Yinglin, who was standing to the side, reacted and stared in astonishment.

"Ye Ningwan, this...you did this?"

Ye Ningwan curled her lips into a gentle smile.

"This is the gentlest approach I can think of, and it's also out of consideration for you."

Ye Ningwan clicked her tongue, shrugged, gestured with her chin towards the bathroom, and asked in return.

"Or do you want me to treat your fiancée this way? You're being too cruel!"

Jiang Yinglin looked in that direction and saw a bunch of people lying haphazardly inside, all unconscious on the ground, their hands and feet twisted in strange positions.

These people are finished.

Jiang Yinglin couldn't help but shudder, hissed, and quickly looked away.

He crouched down and knocked Zhang Jingya unconscious with a single chop to the neck.

Zhang Jingya tilted her head and finally lay quietly on the ground.

Jiang Yinglin picked at his ear, and Zhang Jingya's laughter still seemed to echo in his ears, while Ye Ningwan's cold voice came from above.

"I never expected Young Master Jiang to be such a chivalrous man!"

Jiang Yinglin looked up and met Ye Ningwan's condescending gaze. He twitched his lips uncomfortably and immediately stood up.

"If I don't knock her out, she'll laugh herself silly. Then you'll be in trouble, and I'll be in trouble too! Let bygones be bygones, Miss Ye. Please forgive her. She's just an immature girl. Don't take it to heart."

Ye Ningwan scoffed inwardly at Jiang Yinglin's subservient attitude towards her.

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