Situ Ming sat at his desk in his dormitory, piecing together all the clues he and Yang Zhuo had investigated over the years, and had already gotten a general idea of what was going on.
I thought Koro was a nobody, but it turns out he was actually the third wife's bodyguard.
Xue Fangfei sold people from Longxing because she had her eye on Koro.
The bodyguard was a cover; the mistress was the real one.
When Situ Kun discovered Xue Fangfei rolling around with a bodyguard, he didn't react much; there are plenty of women out there.
He just felt it was dishonorable, but since this Koro had overheard his conversation with his business partner, he couldn't be allowed to live.
And this partner was none other than Python Master.
Koro was being chased and killed by the python.
Later, he met Situ Le, who was on a business trip, and rescued him. Kolo genuinely followed Situ Le.
Situ Ming recalled these clues.
He originally thought that the car accident was caused by Situ Kun's mistress and illegitimate child.
The old man also started his investigation from this angle, but he didn't find any useful information.
He only hated Situ Kun for not protecting his wife and children, and hated himself for not stopping them in time.
But the old man never considered any other possibilities.
What the old man didn't know was that when his mother was alive, Xue Fangfei would often come to their house to provoke them.
But to Situ Ming's surprise, those women were just showing off. Every woman Situ Kun had slept with would boast to Wen Cailing.
Not to mention those who are pregnant and have given birth.
They always went when their older brother wasn't around.
How did they find the mother's address so accurately?
And how was Mom's schedule leaked?
Who gave them the audacity?
Situ Ming leaned back in his chair, the cigarette glowing and dimming at his lips, his expression obscured by the swirling smoke.
Once the smoke dissipates and the cigarette butt is stubbed out in the ashtray, a sharp, menacing face is revealed.
He scoffed, "How utterly ironic! If you don't love someone, why marry them? Why touch them?"
Why should his mother bear those burdens?
Why isn't the eldest brother's life a life? Isn't the eldest brother his own flesh and blood?
The cage woven with lies trapped his mother for half her life, and in the end even took her life.
If you don't love him, why did you give birth to him?
There was one last thing that Situ Ming didn't understand, so he sent Yang Zhuo to investigate.
He suppressed all his thoughts, knowing that one day he would get his revenge tenfold.
He put down his pen and went into the bathroom, drenching himself in cold water, but even the coldest water couldn't extinguish the fire of hatred in his heart.
After getting dressed, I sat back down at my desk, finished the water in my cup in one gulp, and when I tried to pick up my pen again, I sensed something was wrong.
Feeling weak and his vision blurred, he realized in the instant he fainted that someone had tampered with his water glass.
Before closing her eyes, she saw the white dress she had kidnapped.
Before losing consciousness, I thought, no wonder the old man always said that I didn't inherit my grandfather's vigilance.
It seems to be true!
When Situ Ming woke up again, he was awakened by sharp claws. He opened his eyes and met a pair of eerie green eyes, accompanied by a low growl.
He realized something, and instantly sprang up, assuming a defensive stance.
Because of his movements, the animal with sharp claws hid in the shadows.
Situ Ming didn't know where he was because there wasn't much light around him, and he could only vaguely make out that there was something in front of him.
When the thing moved, Situ Ming realized that the thing with green eyes was a jungle wolf!
A hungry, adult coyote!
As I felt the ground beneath my feet, a thought popped into my head.
He was locked in the same cage as a wolf!
This realization sent a chill down Situ Ming's spine.
As he pondered, he saw the wolf move swiftly and pounce on him.
Situ Ming stumbled backward and bumped into the iron cage wall. The strong jungle wolf bit his arm. Situ Ming tried to flip over and ride on the wolf, but the cunning creature let go and dodged.
Teeth marks were left on his arm, blood gushing out, and cold sweat slid down Situ Ming's forehead.
It seems like today is a near-death experience.
The wolf swooped down again, and Situ Ming, ready, also pounced on the wolf.
As the wolf opened its mouth, he reached out with one hand, pried its mouth open, and forcefully pushed it to both sides. When the wolf bit him, he punched the wolf hard in the stomach.
With one arm covered in blood, he pressed his entire body weight onto the wolf.
The hammer struck the wolf's heart, and the wolf, in pain, released its grip and ran away.
Situ Ming got a moment to catch his breath. He was trembling all over; today, either he or that wolf would die!
When the wolf pounced again, Situ Ming seized the opportunity, grabbed the wolf's head, and snapped its neck.
With a whimper, the wolf fell silent. Situ Ming threw away the wolf's carcass and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
Blood from his arms and body dripped down to the bottom of the cage.
Above the cage was a huge transparent glass panel, and the Seventh Princess and several servants stood by the railing.
In the dim light, Lifeloga could clearly see Situ Ming's appearance: handsome and otherworldly, charming and dashing, and agile as he fought the wolf.
Lifiloca thought that he would definitely perform better in bed, and she unconsciously touched the rise and fall of her chest. The servants quickly lowered their heads to avoid looking at this scene.
It took Situ Ming a long time to calm down in the cage.
At that moment, the heavy iron gate opened, and Lifeloga, wearing only a few... um... threads, wearing only a few threads that don't really show light, crawled into the cage, just revealing her nipples, and approached Situ Ming with a seductive figure.
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