Chapter 32 Do you think I would touch a piece of trash like you?
A luxurious cruise ship breaks through the blue sea.
On the top floor, there is a spacious indoor golf simulation practice area.
On the huge screen is a perfect reproduction of the Old Course at St. Andrews, with green grass, blue sky and vast sea.
Feng Mingzhou stood in the batting area with a standard posture and his swing was smooth and powerful.
He was wearing well-tailored white casual pants, a light grey polo shirt with the collar turned up, exuding a nonchalant dignity.
But his head full of silver hair formed a strange contrast with his still young face.
The little white ball was hit, drew a precise parabola, and landed near the green at the far end of the screen.
There was no expression on his face, neither satisfaction nor disappointment, he just completed a mechanical action.
The sound of high heels stepping on the soft carpet came from far away.
Lin Jinyun walked in.
She was wearing a light pink dress, and her long curly hair, which was once carefully groomed, was now casually draped. Her face was obviously haggard and anxious, and the shadows under her eyes could not be completely covered by her exquisite makeup.
The once proud and confident eldest daughter of the Lin family is now like a flower that has lost its moisture.
She stopped a few steps behind Feng Mingzhou, holding her small handbag tightly in both hands.
"Mingzhou..."
She spoke out tremblingly.
Feng Mingzhou didn't look back, but took another golf club from the caddy robot and adjusted his stance.
"What's up?"
Lin Jinyun bit her lower lip and said, "You were the one who did the Lin...Lin Group's affairs, right?"
Feng Mingzhou paused for a moment while swinging the club, then completed it smoothly.
The little white ball flew out again and landed closer to the hole than last time.
He then slowly turned around and looked at Lin Jinyun. His eyes were like two pools of ice, without any warmth at all.
"yes."
He admitted it straightforwardly.
Lin Jinyun's face turned even paler.
"Why?"
"We are husband and wife!"
"But you are destroying the Lin family! That is my father's life's work!"
There was a cry in her voice.
"That was the foundation he earned with his life! How could you..."
"The business world is like a battlefield, Ms. Lin."
Feng Mingzhou approached her, his tall figure carrying a strong sense of oppression.
His white hair swayed in the light, which not only did not weaken his aura, but instead added a bit of weird coldness.
"Survival of the fittest, that's the rule."
"rule?"
Lin Jinyun felt like she had heard a huge joke and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"You used our marriage to paralyze my father, secretly acquired Lin's shares, and set traps step by step! Is this also a rule?"
"Mingzhou, look at me!"
She reached out to grab his arm, hoping to find a hint of emotion in his eyes, but he easily avoided her, as if her touch was something dirty.
"Tell me, we got married, and you treated me so well, could it be that... even the initial friendship when we were young was all fake? Was it all for today?"
She remembered his gentle vows at the wedding, the anticipation in his eyes when he accompanied her for prenatal checkups, and the tenderness that flashed across his face.
Could it be that even those were elaborate scams?
Feng Mingzhou's gaze fell on her face again, his eyes were cold as if he was looking at a dying person.
"Lin Jinyun,"
"You seem to have made a mistake."
"From the very beginning, the purpose of this marriage was the Lin family."
"How did my mother die? What did Lin Zhenmin do behind her? Do you really think I don't know?"
"Marrying you is just the most convenient and quickest tool to achieve my goal."
Lin Jinyun felt like being struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened and his blood froze instantly.
He actually knew all along...
I've always known...
"Feng Mingzhou!"
"Even if my father did something wrong back then, he is almost dying now..."
"Besides, I'm innocent. I love you so much. How could you do this to me? How could you be so cruel!"
Lin Jinyun looked at his cold profile and his glaring white hair, and her heart was dead.
This man, his heart, had long since died along with that woman named Gu Manman.
What remains is a soulless shell driven by hatred and bigotry.
In despair, a vicious sense of pleasure grew in Lin Jinyun's heart.
She suddenly laughed, her laughter was sharp and crazy.
"Great acting, Feng Mingzhou."
She wiped the tears from her face and her eyes became resentful and cold.
"This is movie star-level acting. Even the performance in bed is so realistic."
Feng Mingzhou's fingers gripping the golf club suddenly tightened.
Lin Jinyun looked at his reaction and her smile became even brighter and more vicious.
"It's a pity that no one appreciates your superb acting skills."
She slapped her forehead in an exaggerated tone, pretending to have suddenly realized something.
"Oh, no, I remember now."
"There was one person who appreciated it."
“Gu Manman, she had admired it.
"I sent her the wonderful video of you and me... in the hotel."
"What did you say?" Feng Mingzhou turned around abruptly, and a tremendous, destructive rage instantly ignited in his dead eyes.
Lin Jinyun met his gaze without fear, with a look of satisfaction from revenge on her face.
He took a step forward and grabbed Lin Jinyun's slender neck.
"Can you say that again?"
Lin Jinyun's face turned red due to suffocation and breathing became difficult, but the smile in her eyes became even crazier.
"Well... I said... I sent her a message about how you... loved me..."
She spoke haltingly, looking at him defiantly.
"She saw...your 'deep affection' for me...saw how you...betrayed her..."
"Feng Mingzhou..."
She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.
"Even if...even if Gu Manman is still alive...she will never...never forgive you!"
"You don't understand women at all... No woman... can stand sharing her man with others..."
"What do you think your love is?"
"You pushed her away with your own hands... with your hypocrisy... and betrayal..."
"Hahaha...you deserve it...you'll never...get her..."
Feng Mingzhou's finger bones tightened, Lin Jinyun's face turned from red to purple, and his eyeballs bulged due to lack of oxygen.
The madness in her eyes was finally replaced by pure fear, and her hands scratched Feng Mingzhou's iron-like arms in vain.
Just when Lin Jinyun thought that he was going to die in his hands in the next second, Feng Mingzhou suddenly let go of his hand.
She fell back onto the carpet, coughing violently and sniffing greedily for air.
Feng Mingzhou didn't even look at her again.
"Bring Jimmy in." His voice came through the hidden communication device.
A few seconds later, the secret door on the side of the practice area slid open silently.
A man walked in.
Lin Jinyun's pupils suddenly dilated because of extreme shock.
The person who walked in... was Feng Mingzhou!
Exactly the same height, exact same body shape, wearing the same style but different colors of dark blue polo shirt and white casual pants, even the iconic, shocking silver hair is exactly the same!
Two Feng Mingzhou.
One stood in front of her, looking down at her with cold eyes.
The other "Feng Mingzhou" raised his hand, fumbled behind his ears and jawline for a few times, and then, in front of Lin Jinyun, he gently lifted it up.
He tore off a piece of human face skin that was as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely realistic.
Beneath the mask was a completely unfamiliar young face belonging to a Westerner, with deep features and a professional and respectful expression.
"Boss." Jimmy folded the dough carefully and bowed slightly to the real Feng Mingzhou.
Lin Jinyun was completely frozen. She looked at the "face" that had been peeled off and belonged to Feng Mingzhou, then looked at the strange man in front of her, and then looked at the expressionless and cold-eyed Feng Mingzhou next to her. A chill ran up from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
"This is the bionic skin and mimicry technology secretly developed by a subsidiary of Feng's company."
He looked down at Lin Jinyun, who was slumped on the ground with a deathly pale face.
"The enemy's daughter."
"You think I would touch trash like you?"
"That video," he glanced at the man named Jimmy, "was just a play for Jimmy to act with you."
"I feel dirty even touching you."
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