Lin Bei returned to Wang Qingyan's villa wearing only his underwear. He had been forcibly driven back by Lin Bozhong. As soon as he entered, two attractive women dressed in revealing clothes came to greet him. The door wasn't even closed, and Lin Bei was pulled inside by the two women.
Lin Bei was dumbfounded. What? Had he gone to the wrong place? Or was he just too charming, always attracting beautiful women to his arms?
Lin Bei was completely passive; everything was dictated by the two alluring women.
On the small balcony on the second floor, sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, dappling Wang Qingyan and bathing her in a soft golden glow.
Wearing a simple yet elegant white dress, the hem swayed gently in the breeze, like a quietly blooming lily.
Holding a freshly brewed latte in my hand, the aroma of coffee mingles with the morning air, creating a tranquil and leisurely atmosphere.
Wang Qingyan sat with an elegant posture, her back gently leaning against the rattan rocking chair, her legs casually crossed, appearing both relaxed and graceful.
His gaze was focused and deep as he stared at the tablet in his hand, the screen displaying real-time surveillance footage of various corners of his home.
A faint smile played on her lips, a smile that conveyed both confidence that she had everything under control and anticipation for the show that was about to unfold.
Lin Bei's disheveled entrance naturally did not escape Wang Qingyan's notice.
She watched as Lin Bei, looking completely bewildered, was pulled into the living room by two scantily clad and alluring women, and couldn't help but chuckle softly.
The laughter was crisp and melodious, as refreshing and natural as a mountain stream, without the slightest affectation or deliberate effort.
All of this was the result of my own meticulous planning, with every detail carefully considered to achieve a specific purpose.
Wang Qingyan gently swirled the coffee cup in her hand, and the liquid inside spun gently with her movements, creating delicate ripples.
His eyes gleamed, as if he were pondering a deeper plan and strategy.
Lin Bei's return was both unexpected and seemingly anticipated.
How could I not know what Lin Bozhong was thinking?
“Interesting,” she murmured to herself, a hint of amusement in her voice. “Let’s see what you do next, Lin Bei.” With that, she gently put down her coffee cup, picked up the remote control, switched the monitor to another angle, and continued to enjoy her leisurely state, as if the whole world was under her control.
Seeing that it was almost time, I came downstairs.
Lin Bei panicked. He wasn't that kind of person. He had been dragged in by someone and was completely passive.
And for so long, I didn't do anything, because I was completely exhausted, so even if I wanted to, I couldn't.
"Qingyan, let me explain."
A slap came over.
"roll!"
Wang Qingyan pointed outside.
This is the show you orchestrated yourself? You just arrived and you're already hooking up with other women? This is outrageous!
Lin Bei covered his face and cried, he really cried. He hadn't done anything wrong, and now he was being kicked out?
I was truly wronged.
He was pulled in by those two women.
Wang Qingyan looked at the two glamorous women in front of her, then took out a thousand yuan from her bag and gave each of them five hundred.
Five hundred is a very high price.
The two of them made 500 yuan after just a little tinkering, which was quite a good deal.
However, the two of them felt that they shouldn't take that much money, and that Lin Bei was a good-for-nothing who hadn't even succeeded.
So one person paid back two hundred and left.
If there are any good things happening then, you can contact them.
Lin Bozhong stood under the shade of a tree outside the villa, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing an unquestionable resolve.
He had already sensed Wang Qingyan's restlessness and was secretly on guard, so he decided to personally stand guard outside just in case.
Time has etched deep marks on his face, but the dignity that belongs to the elderly makes him appear even more composed.
When Lin Bei rushed out of the villa crying and covering her face, her helpless and aggrieved appearance instantly ignited the anger in Lin Bozhong's heart.
His eyes widened, his lips pressed tightly together, and his hands clenched into fists, as if you could hear the slight cracking sound of his joints from the effort.
Lin Bozhong's chest heaved violently, an uncontrollable rage surging within him.
"Wang family, how dare you humiliate my Lin family descendants like this!" Lin Bozhong roared in a low voice, though his voice was low, it contained a power that could shake people's hearts.
He glared at the direction Lin Bei had come from, his eyes burning with fury—rage at the trampling of family honor and heartache at the harm done to the younger generation.
Upon seeing Lin Bozhong, Lin Bei felt as if he had found a savior. He rushed forward and hugged Lin Bozhong tightly, tears welling up in his eyes again: "Grandpa, I've been wronged. Inside...it's not like that at all."
Lin Bei's voice was choked with sobs as she recounted everything that had just happened in the villa. Her helplessness and fear made Lin Bozhong's heart ache even more.
When Lin Bozhong heard that his grandson was "incapacitated" for some reason, his face turned ashen, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for him, a problem he never imagined would happen to his grandson.
Lin Bozhong's body trembled slightly, a result of a mixture of anger and shock.
"This...how is this possible!" Lin Bozhong's voice trembled; he couldn't accept this fact.
In his heart, Lin Bei has always been that smart, brave, and healthy boy, the hope and future of the Lin family.
Now, this sudden blow has left him feeling more frustrated and powerless than ever before.
But Lin Bozhong was a man who had weathered many storms, and after a brief moment of shock, he quickly regained his composure.
Now is not the time to wallow in anger and sadness, but to find a solution as soon as possible.
Lin Bozhong had also been involved in the underworld when he was young, and he knows the current social landscape.
no?
We can try to find a solution. Organ transplants are quite popular here these days.
We can just get a replacement for our grandson later. As long as the money is right, everything will be fine.
It's just a matter of money. I don't need useless people. What's the point of using useless people?
We need to contact people in the underground organ trade to see how to make arrangements.
Let's see how much it costs. I definitely need to get something powerful for my grandson, otherwise it would be a waste of all the time and effort I've put into planning this.
That's how Lin Dong was ruined; we can't afford to ruin this bastard.
We still need to try our best to give him a glimmer of hope.
The Wang family has gone too far.
If I weren't so old, I would have liked to go up there myself. How come these useless juniors are all so disappointing?
Such a beautiful and famous star, yet she couldn't make it on her own.
Now all our hopes are pinned on that underground black market, to see what's suitable for our grandson.
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