Liang Jia was jolted and staggered, but she clung tightly to Lu Kai's arm, gritting her teeth and insisting, "Sir, you're all I have."
On the white plush mat, tiny specks of blood were shaken off.
After becoming aroused, the man thrust his massive erection onto Liang Jia's back.
The woman pressed her cheek against the table, panting. After a few minutes, she stood up, dressed herself, and fed Lu Kai his medicine again.
Once the man calmed down, he called the middleman and asked him to continue exposing the Songshan Clinic so that it could be permanently shut down.
The other side of Tiancheng.
Lin Wei scrolled through the news, unsure whether to be happy or sad. She was happy that the plan had failed and she could stay in Tiancheng, but she was sad that the conspiracy had been exposed and it would be even harder to frame the Fu family in the future. When would she be able to avenge herself?
Sure enough, a short while later, Li Yun called, and the man remained silent for a moment.
"Brother Li, it's alright, we'll discuss this further." Lin Wei knew that Li Yun felt guilty because the plan had failed.
After a long while, Li Yun gritted his teeth, not expecting Zhu Jian to betray him and want to settle scores with him, but Fu Jingsheng directly protected him.
"Weiwei, you still need to stay in Tiancheng for a while." Li Yun's voice softened as she said this.
"Okay, I'll do as you say." The woman was more than happy to agree, but her tone betrayed her displeasure.
After finishing her conversation with Li Yuntong, Lin Wei immediately messaged Guo An, inviting him to dinner after get off work.
At Tiancheng's busiest night market, Lin Wei linked arms with Guo An, acting like a normal couple. The man wondered what was wrong with Lin Wei today; she seemed much happier than before.
He asked, "Weiwei, are you happy for me now that the Fu family has been framed and the truth has come out?"
Lin Wei paused for a few seconds before replying, "Yes, so you're treating today. I'm going to eat my way through this whole street."
“No problem.” Guo An tightened his grip on the woman’s hand.
The first time Lin Wei and Guo An met, they simply chatted and had a meal together.
The woman sat under the streetlight, her resolve for revenge completely shaken.
After finishing a plate of oyster omelet, she took Guo An's hand and asked, "Have you thought about the future?"
She was actually in his future.
Lin Wei stood up and put her fingers around Guo An's shoulders: "Let's go home, back to your place."
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At night, Yushui Bay is brightly lit.
Han Yue specially asked the servants to prepare a big meal, and the family sat down together to eat and drink.
The villa's gate was wide open, and the aroma wafted into the yard. The hungry reporter leaned against a tree by the roadside, glancing at the lively scene inside. He had waited all day but hadn't seen Fu Jingsheng. He must not have been home during the day.
The remaining reporters thought that Fu Jingsheng would eventually have to go home. After the truth about the counterfeit goods incident came to light, Fu Jingsheng hadn't shown his face. If they could interview him as soon as possible, their performance in the first half of the year would be guaranteed.
I've been waiting all day, and maybe he'll be back soon, so I kept waiting until nightfall.
Several people were scratching themselves from being bitten by mosquitoes, and they wanted to go back, but they were reluctant to leave.
I dozed off until midnight, and finally heard the sound of a car.
The group of people mustered their spirits and hoisted the camera shakily: "It really is Fu Jingsheng's car."
The car headlights shone on the faces of several people.
When Fu Jingsheng saw the people at his door, he guessed that there were still a few reporters who hadn't left. For a moment, he actually felt sorry for the three people in front of him.
They kept scratching their legs and feet. Summer mosquitoes are the worst, but then they thought, "Do they deserve it?"
These people are always trying to dig up dirt for netizens to gossip about, and they've wronged so many people.
Before Fu Jingsheng's car had even stopped, three reporters walked forward and blocked his way.
The man braked suddenly, and Rong Yan, who had just fallen asleep, swayed. She opened her eyes and vaguely saw the people standing in front of the car, thinking there had been a car accident.
"What's wrong?" the woman asked.
Fu Jingsheng held his wife's hand: "We're home. There are still a few people who haven't left. They're carrying cameras and trying to stop our car."
"It's not easy, maybe we should say something back to them." Rong Yan was soft-hearted.
The woman opened the car window slightly.
All the reporters turned to Rong Yan this time.
"I'm sorry, Miss Rong, for bothering you so late..." One of the girls with a ponytail stepped forward to explain her purpose. To summarize, she had not been involved in the previous counterfeit goods incident, nor had she ever said a word against the Fu family. She hoped to interview Fu Jingsheng.
Fu Jingsheng didn't even turn his head, completely ignoring the reporters' presence. He believed that right and wrong depended entirely on their words, and he didn't have a good impression of these people.
"Ask me, Mr. Fu is tired from driving." Rong Yan spoke up for her husband. Otherwise, if she took a close-up photo of Fu Jingsheng now and posted it tomorrow about Fu Jingsheng's bad attitude, netizens who didn't know the truth would criticize her again.
“Jing Sheng.” Rong Yan gave her husband a look.
Fu Jingsheng didn't speak, giving the reporter a few minutes.
After interviewing the parties involved, the group took the still-fresh video home.
The car window was closed again, and the two returned home.
Han Yue and the others had already gone to sleep, so Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan went upstairs directly.
Having not returned home through the main gate for several days, Fu Jingsheng wished he could set off a string of firecrackers to celebrate.
The bedroom door was open. The man jumped onto the bed and lay on the soft mattress, rubbing his cheeks back and forth: "The blankets have been aired out; they still smell of sunshine."
Fu Jingsheng has been staying at the company for the past few days, and it always feels cold and deserted.
"Yes, Auntie helps us air out our blankets every day," Rong Yan said, pouring herself a glass of milk.
Fu Jingsheng got up and sat on the edge of the bed with his wife in his arms: "I thought it would really be a month before I could come home. Rong Yan, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to do any more fake divorces. I stayed at the company for a few days and had insomnia every night."
Rong Yan placed her palm on her husband's thigh: "Okay."
"Have a sip of milk." She held the cup to the man's lips.
Fu Jingsheng gently pushed the bottle aside: "I want to drink yours."
He took the cup and placed it on the table not far away, then put one leg on the woman's waist and fell onto the large bed.
The man gazed down at Rong Yan's face, his fingers stroking her earlobe: "Rong Yan, I love sleeping with you in our big bed at home; it makes me feel so safe."
"Huh?" Rong Yan was surprised. She thought Fu Jingsheng liked to play wild games the most.
"Don't believe me?" Fu Jingsheng held Rong Yan's hand and placed it on his surging desire. "This is the best proof. I had a very strong reaction as soon as we fell asleep."
Rong Yan ran her fingers over the bulging object and gasped.
Fu Jingsheng controlled her hands.
"Wife, from now on, whenever we're home, let's do it in bed first, and then do it again somewhere else." Fu Jingsheng had never liked his bed at home so much.
Rong Yan: ……
After feeling comfortable for a while, he picked up the woman, laid her down sideways, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her from the side.
Rong Yan crossed her legs nervously. What trick was Fu Jingsheng up to now?
The man pulled down the yoga hammock that had only been used once, tied the woman's hands and feet at both ends, and then used his large hands to support her waist, leaving her suspended in the air.
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