Sinking into the Sea of Desire: A Wife-Swapping Victim's Heartfelt Confession - Chapter 838 The Truth Part 1

I chuckled and nodded. Dou'er reluctantly opened the car door and got out. That petite, somewhat frail figure, dressed in a pure white wedding gown, had such a forlorn expression on her face. Her lonely silhouette receded step by step into the darkness. I could still smell her fragrance in the car, and hear her laughter, but my heart could no longer feel joy.
Perhaps it was because I didn't want to be overwhelmed by this sadness, or perhaps it was because I was afraid of the pain, but I didn't want to stay here any longer. I turned the car around and went straight home.
The lights were on in the house. The moment I opened the door and smelled the food my wife had prepared, my heart instantly calmed down. It seems that this is the only safe haven I have now, and only she can give me warmth and a sense of peace.
No matter how tough life gets, we still have to live it; no matter how tiring it gets, life goes on.
I picked up the wedding photos I took with Dou'er in a couple of days and sent her a set. She was so happy when she received them, jumping around and flipping through them like a little girl who had just received a gift. I've locked up the other set for now, just in case; I'm still hoping it won't be needed.
Three days later, Liao Yunsong sent back a message saying that they hadn't been able to find out who sent the CD. He said they couldn't find the person at all, and the phone number left was fake. However, he did receive a message saying that someone was paying someone to deal with me, and he warned me to be careful.
Hearing this news, I was somewhat surprised and asked Liao Yunsong if he had found out who it was. He replied that he had only heard it was a big boss who was offering a considerable price, but he didn't know the specifics. Naturally, the Yuan family father and son came to mind. Since we couldn't find the source of the discs here, we had to find a way from elsewhere, and this was a good opportunity.
I replied to Liao Yunsong, telling him to make sure he investigated thoroughly. He nodded and said he was already investigating, but estimated it would take two days to get any news. I told him to let me know when he had any news, and also gave him a few instructions. He smiled and agreed before hanging up.
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Two days later, on my way home from get off work, I stopped at a supermarket to buy the groceries my wife had asked me to make. She'd said on the phone she was going to make me chicken soup to nourish me, and she'd specially picked out a big rooster. I don't know what it's like alive, but hanging there after it's dead is certainly a majestic sight.
I bought everything I asked for, and when I saw lemons at the checkout, I specifically picked out a few more. When there are pickled plums, my wife likes to drink some plum juice; when there aren't any, she likes to drink lemon water, and occasionally she uses lemon as a face mask.
After paying the bill and walking to the parking lot, carrying quite a few things, I was struggling to find my keys to open the car door when a large silver van suddenly rushed out from the side. It was coming very fast, and luckily I dodged quickly, otherwise I might have been hit.
With a screeching sound of brakes, the car drove past me, almost right behind me.
Before Egg could finish cursing, the car door opened with a whoosh, a black bag was put over his head, and then he was pulled into the car by two men.
The movements were practiced; the whole scene probably lasted no more than ten seconds. At first, I thought it was that reckless driver, but it wasn't until I heard the car start and drive away that I realized who it was and struggled to say, "Who are you...?"
"Don't make a sound, or don't blame your brother for his knife being unforgiving."
With a shout to stop, a cool sensation ran down my neck. The feeling was familiar, and judging from the voice, the other person wasn't joking. I obediently shut my mouth.
Although I was initially a little scared, I gradually calmed down. From the vibrations of the car, I could feel it speeding down the road. My first thought was that I had been kidnapped. Connecting this to what Liao Yunsong had said a few days ago, I quickly figured out who was behind it.
The most urgent thing is to find a way to escape, otherwise my life might not be in real danger, but Chengmeng would be. Although the kidnapping took place in a busy area, my own car and this van were blocking the view, so it's uncertain whether anyone saw it, and even if they did, there's no guarantee anyone would call the police.
Unable to rely on outside help, it seems I'll have to figure it out myself. Sensing people on both sides and with my head covered, escape was out of the question. After thinking for a moment, I asked, "Who are you people?"
"Damn it, I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me? Be careful, or I'll cripple you right now." One of the men next to me said, pressing a knife against my neck.
"Don't get angry, let's talk, let's talk, okay? How much did he give you? I'll give you double." I tentatively said.
"Hey, bro, this guy's pretty sensible!" A laugh came from the left. The voice sounded young, but the person didn't seem familiar at all.
"Shut up, or I'll cut your tongue out." A voice, tinged with anger, came from ahead. The person seemed to have matured considerably.
Although I was very annoyed, I could only keep quiet until I understood the situation.
"Hey, bro, why not make double the money?" the young voice on the left rang out again.
"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll throw you off the bus," the one called "boss" yelled.
It seemed this boss had some authority; the car quickly quieted down, with only the roar of the engine audible.
After a bumpy half-hour ride, the car came to a sudden stop. The door opened, and the person on my right pulled me aside, saying, "Hurry up."
I was dragged out of the car and led around several turns before I finally heard the door open. Then I was pressed into a chair. My hood was removed, and before I could see clearly, a blinding light made me close my eyes.
"Hehe, Mr. Xu, don't you think we're destined to meet again so soon?"
A smug laugh came from beside me. Although I couldn't see it, the laugh was all too familiar. I was right. My eyes slowly adjusted, and I glanced at Yuan Shijie on the sofa a few meters away. I replied listlessly, "I have no chance with you."
After speaking, I glanced around. We were in a lavishly furnished room. Besides Yuan Shijie and his son Yuan Tianyou, there were two other people standing behind me, presumably the two who escorted me in. There were also three other people standing in several corners of the room. But the four foreign bodyguards were nowhere to be seen; I wondered if Yuan Shijie had fired them.
"Haha, you really are cold-blooded! Even now, you're still acting all high and mighty with me." Yuan Shijie said smugly, then said seriously, "I'm sure you know why I've called you here, so let's not beat around the bush."
I glanced at Yuan Shijie, but didn't reply.
“To be honest, no matter what, you have done something for our Yuan family. I don’t want to make things too ugly. As long as you agree to return Chengmeng, I will give you a settlement fee, and from then on we will be even. How about it?” Yuan Shijie added.
I remained silent.
"Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you're not talking. You're in my hands now." Yuan Shijie's face showed a hint of anger.
"Kill me or torture me, it's up to you," I replied casually.
“You…” Yuan Shijie slammed his hand on the table and stood up, but quickly sat back down weakly and said, “Then tell me, what do you want in return for Chengmeng to be returned to the Yuan family? Name your conditions, and as long as they are acceptable, I will definitely meet them.”
“I’ve already told you, Chengmeng can’t be handed over to you.” I finally looked Yuan Shijie in the eye and said, word by word.
“Dad, don’t waste your breath arguing with this guy. He dares to take over our family’s property. Let’s have them chop off his fingers one by one and see if he agrees.” Yuan Tianyou couldn’t sit still any longer and said.
Although Yuan Shijie was also furious, he stared at me without saying a word.
Faced with the dilemma of the father and son, I was puzzled. Ever since I learned from Liao Yunsong that Yuan Shijie intended to harm me, I've been thinking about something these past two days. Since he has leverage over me, holding my Achilles' heel, why would he choose the more difficult path? If he could just get that thing to me, taking back Chengmeng would be a piece of cake. But I really can't understand why he hasn't made a single move.
Suddenly, a strange thought popped into my head. Yuan Shijie's face was unpredictable, as if he might turn hostile at any moment. I tentatively asked, "You mean, if I hand Chengmeng over to you, you'll agree to any of my conditions?"
"As long as it's possible." Yuan Shijie nodded, thinking I had changed my mind.
"Okay, give me back my things," I mumbled.
"What thing? What is it?" Yuan Shijie asked, looking completely bewildered.
"Is this the thing that ended up in your hands?" My heart skipped a beat, but I was certain again.
Yuan Shijie glanced at Yuan Tianyou, who also shook his head, not knowing. Yuan Shijie said angrily, "What are you talking about?"
"I just want Mengjie back. If you give Mengjie back to me, I'll give you back not just one Chengmeng, but ten of them," I said with a happy laugh.

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