In her past life, Lin Jianxue didn’t find out until the day she died that she had raised her husband’s white moonlight’s child for eighteen years. Even worse—her infertility? Caused by the ...
The two security guards at the door reacted very quickly.
"Bang!" A dull sound was heard, accompanied by the sound of bones hitting the ground.
Jiang Yubai was pinned to the cold concrete floor by two men using their skilled grappling techniques, unable to move.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Jiang Yubai was like a poisonous snake nailed to the ground, twisting his body violently and breathing heavily.
He raised his head, the veins on his neck bulged, and his eyes were filled with terrifying bloodshot. He stared intently at Lin Jianxue who slowly stood up.
It was as if he wanted to torture her to death with his eyes.
Lin Jianxue stood up, lowered her eyes, and looked down at the man lying on the ground in a miserable state.
Then she slowly raised her hand and used a piece of clean paper to slowly wipe her fingertips which seemed to be stained with his scent when she approached him just now.
After wiping, she shook her wrist lightly.
She lightly dropped the piece of paper onto Jiang Yubai's face, which was flushed red with anger and humiliation.
"Go to hell."
When killing someone, you must destroy the heart.
This was something Jiang Yubai and Jiang Yuning had taught her step by step in her previous life.
She has always been a studious person with a photographic memory and can master anything she learns.
Now, all we have to do is return the things they taught us to them sealed up.
After saying this, Lin Jianxue no longer looked at the puddle of mud on the ground. She landed and turned around.
Outside the door, the anxious and worried faces of my parents came into view.
The moment she saw them, Lin Jianxue's tightly taut lips finally lifted up a warm arc.
She hurried forward.
Behind him, Jiang Yubai's hysterical roar could still be heard:
"Lin Jianxue!! You vicious woman! You hurt me! You hurt me terribly!! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!!"
Every word was filled with tears and blood, every word was filled with resentment. Even through the crack of the door that was about to close, one could feel the crazy hatred in his eyes that wanted to devour the person alive, which was chilling.
Lin Jianxue pushed open the wooden door of the interrogation room, and almost immediately, she was protected by Chen Wu and Lin Yuefeng, who were waiting outside anxiously, on her left and right.
"Xiaoxue!" Chen Wu rushed over, holding his daughter's arm tightly with both hands, and looked her up and down carefully, afraid that she might have lost a hair. "Are you okay? He, he didn't hurt you just now, did he?"
Lin Jianxue shook her head and gave her mother a reassuring smile: "Mom, Dad, I'm fine. Look, I'm fine."
Chen Wu carefully checked her daughter and confirmed that she was indeed unharmed. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. Then, she frowned in confusion and looked at Jiang Yubai, who was still cursing furiously inside. She asked in confusion, "This guy... he was fine just now, why did he suddenly go crazy?"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Yubai, who was held down by two guards, suddenly stand up as if he could not bear the huge blow and stimulation, and retched violently. Then, he vomited out everything in his stomach with a "wow".
Filth was splattered everywhere, and the air was instantly filled with a disgusting sour smell.
He lay in the pile of vomit, his body still twitching. Sometimes he burst into tears, sometimes he cursed wildly, and sometimes he laughed neurotically. He was completely in a state of collapse and madness.
That disheveled, dirty, and undignified appearance made Shen Wu feel sick. She turned her face away in disgust and couldn't help but complain to Lin Yuefeng in a low voice: "You know how blind we were back then, how could we fall for such a thing?"
Lin Jianxue stood calmly beside her parents, and glanced at Jiang Yubai who was struggling in her vomit, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.
Despair, huh?
Are you angry?
Does the feeling of being fooled by someone who thinks they have everything under control make you sick to your stomach and wish you were dead?
In my previous life, you, Jiang Yuning, and your good mother Tong Caihe plotted against me step by step, and ultimately took my life.
In this life, it's my turn.
I am simply giving someone a taste of their own medicine.
That's pretty even, isn't it?
Jiang Yubai wasn't stupid. On the contrary, he was shrewd, knew how to weigh the pros and cons, and knew how to manipulate people's hearts. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to manipulate her and the Lin family so much in his previous life.
So, she didn't need to say much.
She only needed to whisper something in his ear, softly, in a voice that only the two of them could hear—
"Jiang Yubai, I know that your mother once put drugs in the chicken soup she stewed for my mother."
This alone is enough.
I know that every one of these was designed by her.
She knew why Jiang Yuning had a miscarriage, why he and Jiang Yuning were seen watching a movie by an acquaintance, and even knew that he and Jiang Yuning were being affectionate in her house, and her every move was seen by her.
She coldly watched him and Jiang Yuning perform like clowns, watched them step by step into the trap she had carefully dug, watched them cleverly rush towards destruction...
The feeling of being meticulously plotted against, watching helplessly as one falls into a trap step by step, knowing it's a trap but unable to break free, and ultimately being completely crushed... is disgusting enough to make one want to die immediately!
The only taste he had now was what it was like to be with her in a nursing home.
Lin Jianxue didn't look back, nor did she even give him a glance.
She took her parents' warm hands and walked out of the interrogation room step by step.
The sunlight outside the door had somehow escaped from the clouds and filled the entire courtyard of the Public Security Bureau with golden light.
The warm light fell on her face, dispelling the last trace of lingering haze.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the belated warmth and light.
She is in a good mood.
Really, very good.