[Urban] Stunning Beauty (Complete) - 10-12

Chapter 26 A Heartbreaking Love Story

Since taking on her undercover mission, Lin Han had been under constant tension. She often thought that if she weren't a woman, things would be much easier. Being a woman, especially a beautiful one, meant facing far too many trials in this environment.

Recently, Qian Gang had gone to Japan on a business trip, which brought her some relief as his prospective mistress. In fact, aside from the first time she was raped all night and the second time she was molested in the office, Lin Han hadn't suffered any other humiliation. But this constant anxiety was already tormenting her. And then there was Tian Wen; if he found out what had happened to her, Lin Han couldn't even imagine the consequences.

During this time, she had buried herself in her work. Tianyu Group's management was extremely standardized. To find loopholes in this tightly controlled organization, Lin Han knew she needed a very comprehensive and detailed understanding of the entire system, and this kind of work couldn't be rushed.

Early morning, the busy workday. In the elevator, Lin Han stared blankly at the busy figures in the spiral-shaped office buildings outside the glass. The main elevator of Tianyu Building is columnar, surrounded by transparent light blue glass, allowing a clear view of the structure and people on each floor as you ride it.

"Manager Liu, isn't your office on the tenth floor? Why didn't you get off earlier?"

a young, pretty girl asked a bespectacled man beside her.

"To find General Manager Qian,"

the bespectacled man said, slightly surprised. "Hey, Zhang Yan, your secretarial department didn't know?"

Zhang Yan blushed and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't been here long, but it seems like no one else knows either, right, Sister Han?"

Hearing this, Lin Han was startled. She really didn't know Qian Gang would return early and quickly replied, "Yes? He was scheduled to come back next week." "

Isn't that right?"

...

At this moment, in Qian Gang's office, Qian Gang was chatting and laughing with two men. One of them, a tall black man, was Qian Gang's chief bodyguard, Shi Biao, and the other was Ma Song, one of Qian Gang's so-called "Four Great Vajras."

"Hahaha, the Gui Teng family's willingness to cooperate with us in City A this time is largely thanks to you two."

Qian Gang, usually stern and unsmiling, seemed very excited.

"Not at all, it's all thanks to the boss and President Ma's exceptional abilities! I was just running errands."

Shi Biao said in somewhat broken Mandarin.

"The most important thing is that Mr. Gui Teng Yuya values the influence of our Tianyu Group in City A."

Ma Song said calmly. His eyes held a slight smile, reflecting a subtle cunning and domineering aura beneath the calm.

"Alright, enough of that. You're on holiday today. Notify the entire building that no one is allowed on the seventeenth floor today. As a reward for you two, you can each choose one of the dozen or so beauties from the secretarial department across the street and the president's office next door, except for two people! Have a good time in the office!"

The two immediately beamed with joy. This was a huge reward. They knew, of course, which two were off-limits: Lin Han and Lan Yuxi. As for the others, there were a few that Qian Gang hadn't had a chance to touch yet, having just been transferred here.

"Boss,"

Ma Song said with a smile, "there's someone I'm afraid you won't be willing to part with."

"Who?"

Qian Gang asked.

At this moment, Shi Biao seemed to understand what Ma Song was referring to and couldn't help but interject, "Are you talking about that young lady you just poached from Phoenix International TV? I saw Ma Song's eyes constantly scanning her for a while."

Qian Gang laughed heartily, "Ma Song, everyone says you have a good eye for women, but it seems that's not all; your taste is quite unique. Zhang Yan is a popular host at Phoenix International, fluent in seven languages. I went to great lengths to poach this beauty and talent!" "

Boss, am I taking what belongs to a gentleman?"

Ma Song looked somewhat flustered.

"No!"

Qian Gang waved his hand and said, "Since I said it, I'll keep my word. Zhang Yan is yours. After you're done, take her back to be your secretary. The transfer order will be issued tomorrow."

"Thank you, boss!"

Ma Song put his legs together and bowed to Qian Gang. He grew up in Japan and his habits were very Japanese. ...

Just then, Lin Han, in the next office, had a wireless earpiece in her ear and overheard the conversation. A couple of days ago, while Qian Gang was away on a business trip, she had installed a miniature listening device in a very hidden corner of his office. This device had to be removed before the end of the workday, as IT professionals would check his office every day after work for any electronic listening devices.

Lin Han's first instinct was to take out her earpiece and her phone to call Zhang Yan. But then she hesitated. If she notified Zhang Yan beforehand, Qian Gang's investigation might expose her identity. However, if she delayed any longer, Zhang Yan might be in serious trouble.

Just as she was wavering, there was a knock at the door. Lin Han quickly tidied herself up, got up, and opened the door to find Lan Yuxi standing there.

"Sister Lan, what's wrong?"

Lin Han glanced at both sides of the doorway; many colleagues were tidying up in the open office area, so she deliberately asked this question.

"Oh, everyone on the seventeenth floor is off today except for two staff members on duty,"

Lan Yuxi said expressionlessly.

"Who's on duty?"

Lin Han asked calmly.

"You and Zhang Yan, go to President Qian's office later."

Lan Yuxi turned and left.

Lin Han was startled. Based on what she had overheard, she guessed what awaited her if she was left behind—undoubtedly a similar fate to Zhang Yan.

She hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly. She went to the restroom, straightened her clothes in front of the mirror, and wore a white and blue striped business-style blouse, a black tight skirt, black semi-transparent stockings, and black leather sandals—a typical white-collar professional outfit. Looking at her beautiful face and slender figure in the mirror, and thinking about the humiliation she might suffer later, Lin Han felt a surge of sorrow. She was now in a dilemma, forced to become the drug lord's mistress in order to obtain evidence of his crimes. Was this her destined fate?

Just then, a cheerful cell phone ringtone interrupted her thoughts. Lin Han opened her phone and saw it was her husband, Tian Wen.

"Hello..."

Lin Han's voice was soft, but filled with guilt and helplessness.

"What's wrong? You seem a bit listless?"

The voice on the other end of the line was full of concern and unease.

"I... nothing, don't worry, I'll come home in a few days,"

Lin Han stammered.

"Okay, how have you been lately? Is work going well?" "Well, it's alright,

"

Lin Han said.

"Oh, that's good. Call home if you need anything."

After saying that, Tian Wen hung up.

Lin Han stared blankly at the receiver, her intuition telling her that Tian Wen was acting strangely today. ...

A few minutes later, Lin Han walked into Qian Gang's office.

"What's wrong? You seem listless?"

Qian Gang asked.

"No?"

Lin Han looked up, her gaze meeting the other man's burning eyes. A wave of unease and awkwardness washed over her, and she was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

"Close the door first,"

Qian Gang said coldly.

Lin Han silently turned and closed the door. Just as she was about to turn back, a pair of strong arms tightly embraced her voluptuous body from behind.

"No! Don't, don't do this!"

Lin Han struggled weakly, her face flushed.

"It's not the first time, what's there to be shy about? Just thinking about your sweet, melodious moans in the secret room that night makes me impulsive!"

With that, Qian Gang swept Lin Han's delicate body up in his arms and strode towards the large leather sofa.

Pressed onto the sofa, Lin Han initially struggled instinctively, but slowly she seemed to regain her senses, her body softening. Perhaps from the moment she decided to infiltrate Tianyu, this fate was destined. Lin Han closed her eyes, letting the other man ravage her body. The phone she hadn't had time to turn off slipped from her hand and landed on the sofa. Tian Wen's voice from the call still echoed in her mind, and the thought of him filled her with deep guilt.

A moment later, Qian Gang skillfully unbuttoned Lin Han's blouse, one button at a time. His large hands forcefully pushed up her black bra, exposing her snow-white breasts to the air. Qian Gang pounced on her, opening his mouth to suckle one of her nipples.

While enjoying Lin Han's breasts, Qian Gang's right hand reached under her skirt, his rough hand vigorously rubbing her private parts through the thin stockings and thong.

Although Lin Han hated Qian Gang to the core, and perhaps she herself was unwilling to admit it, subconsciously, she couldn't help but admire Qian Gang's sexual skills. Despite her unwillingness and hatred for the man who had defiled her, she clearly felt that her private parts were already quite wet under his skillful teasing.

"You slut, you're already soaking wet after just a couple of touches through your stockings,"

Qian Gang said with a lewd grin. Ever since he raped Lin Han in that secret room, he had frequently used such vulgar language to provoke her. This lecherous man, who had conquered countless beauties, knew that to completely possess a woman, it was crucial to break down her mental defenses. From the first moment he saw Lin Han, Qian Gang was captivated by her ethereal beauty and pure aura, and he was determined to make her his woman completely, both physically and spiritually. To this end, he showed great patience with Lin Han, meticulously planning almost every step from the very first day she entered Tianyu.

As Qian Gang expected, Lin Han blushed crimson from the verbal humiliation, her face showing a pained expression.

"Wearing black stockings makes you look incredibly sexy, every man would want to fuck you!"

Qian Gang's right hand brazenly caressed Lin Han's plump buttocks, reveling in the elasticity and texture of her flesh.

Lin Han felt like crying. Being so wantonly humiliated by a drug dealer, yet unable to resist, was a blow that any police officer would suffer. What made her even more distressed and ashamed was that her attacker was a master at manipulating women; a few seemingly ordinary actions inexplicably aroused her desire, making her lose control and experience a sense of physical defeat, as if she had been conquered.

With a soft cry of surprise, Qian Gang unexpectedly tore a large hole in her stockings at the base of her thigh, revealing a small patch of white flesh and a black and white patterned thong. Without any hesitation, Qian Gang used one finger of his right hand to separate her panties and insert it into Lin Han's already wet vagina.

"Uh…"

Lin Han trembled, trying to break free, but Qian Gang held her buttocks down, lifted her skirt, and firmly pinned her to the sofa.

Qian Gang's middle finger slowly and deliberately probed and thrust inside Lin Han's vagina, while his left hand grasped one of her full breasts and rhythmically manipulated it. His eyes were slightly red as he greedily admired the slender, exquisite body writhing restlessly on the sofa. Lin Han's sexy, rapid breathing excited him immensely. Soon, the sound of gurgling fluids came from the beauty's lower body, and a considerable amount of vaginal fluid flowed down Qian Gang's fingers, wetting her sexy stockings and panties.

Just then, Lin Han's phone, which had fallen onto the sofa, rang. Lin Han struggled to reach for it, and when she opened it, her mind went blank. It was Tian Wen calling.

Without thinking, she pressed the reject button.

"Why didn't you answer?"

Qian Gang asked maliciously. He changed his position, continuing to play with Lin Han's vagina while leaning down to gently kiss her fair, pink neck.

Lin Han didn't answer him, just then her phone rang again.

"Please, stop for a second, can I take this call?"

Lin Han said, her face flushed and her breathing rapid.

"Just answer it."

Qian Gang said, but didn't stop, only slowing down the speed and pressure of his fingers.

Lin Han hesitated for a moment, then finally pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Tian Wen..."

Lin Han said in a low voice.

"Where are you now? I need to see you!"

Tian Wen's tone was harsh on the other end of the phone.

"Well, I'm at work, I'm pretty busy right now..."

Before Lin Han could finish speaking, Qian Gang suddenly increased the pressure of his fingers digging into her vagina. A gush of vaginal fluid was squeezed out and splashed out.

"Ah!"

Lin Han couldn't help but gasp softly, she quickly covered her mouth, beads of sweat appearing on her face.

"Lin Han, what's wrong?"

Tian Wen asked anxiously.

"Nothing, I'll call you back in a bit."

Lin Han tried to hang up.

"No, what's wrong with you?"

Tian Wen seemed to sense something was amiss and became anxious.

"I..."

Lin Han endured Qian Gang's tormenting fingers in agony, unsure of what to say. "Just don't ask anymore, I..."

Qian Gang smiled mysteriously, and while Lin Han was on the phone, he unzipped his pants, pulled out his already hard penis, and lifted Lin Han's legs, still clad in high heels, with both hands. He thrust his penis into her wet vagina...

The sudden turn of events left Lin Han, who was on the phone, completely flustered. "No..."

"What do you mean no?"

Tian Wen shouted into the phone, but there was no response. Only a soft, painful groan was heard before the call was disconnected.

Lin Han never imagined that Tian Wen was now in Lan Yuxi's office next door to Qian Gang.

"Now you should believe me, right?"

Lan Yuxi said quietly. "That's how society is these days. You should understand her. This is a sum of money from Boss Qian, enough for you to find ten more wives."

From the time Tian Wen was told about his wife's infidelity until now, less than twenty-four hours had passed. When he received Lan Yuxi's call, he didn't believe it at all. In his heart, Lin Han was a pure goddess, incapable of doing such a despicable thing for any temptation. However, Lin Han's recent strange behavior finally made him unable to resist seeking Lan Yuxi's opinion to verify the truth.

What he had just seen and heard left Tian Wen stunned and almost unable to believe it. Suddenly, he stood up like a madman, tore up the check Lan Yuxi handed him, and ran towards the office door.

Qian Gang kicked off his pants, forced Lin Han to kneel on the sofa, and gripped her full buttocks with both hands. His penis plunged deep into her overflowing, tender vagina, and he began to thrust wildly.

Lin Han bit her lip, painfully enduring the frenzied stimulation from within her vagina. Waves of exhilarating pleasure mixed with sharp pain washed over her, leaving her body limp. Her half-open shirt pressed almost completely against the sofa, and under the man's powerful thrusts, she occasionally let out cries that sounded like pleas for mercy.

Just as the desire within Lin Han was rising higher and higher, almost reaching its peak, the office door was flung open, and Tian Wen barged in!

To Tian Wen's utter shock, the door wasn't locked. Even more shocking, his upright and virtuous wife was actually engaging in a shameful act with another man, in broad daylight, right there in his office… He could hardly believe his eyes, standing there frozen until Shi Biao burst in, grabbed his arms, and forcefully pinned him to the ground. Lan Yuxi, who followed, closed the door.

For a brief moment, Lin Han's mind went blank…

Qian Gang thrust his hips forward, his dark red penis, glistening with the woman's vaginal fluids, standing erect before everyone.

"No!"

Lin Han seemed to finally react, tears streaming down her face. She struggled to stand, but Qian Gang pulled her back from behind.

"Lin Han! You…you harlot!"

Tian Wen's eyes were red.

"I…"

Lin Han stammered, tears blurring her vision.

Qian Gang, naked and muscular, sat down on the sofa with his two dark, hairy legs spread wide. His thick, long penis was unabashedly pointed at Tian Wen. He calmly lit a cigarette and said, "Who let him in?" "

Sorry, boss!"

The chief black bodyguard, Shi Biao, feigned fear and swung his large, black hand, slapping Tian Wen hard. Tian Wen screamed and collapsed to the ground, his mouth full of blood. Shi Biao stepped forward and kicked him in the head. Tian Wen's head slammed heavily against the floor, his glasses shattering and stained with blood.

"No! Don't hit him!"

Lin Han almost went crazy, trying to rush over, but Qian Gang held her tightly in his arms. No matter how much she struggled, she couldn't break free. "Please, I beg you, don't hit him... please..."

Lan Yuxi stood to the side, her face as cold as ice.

"I can spare his life, but it depends on how you behave,"

Qian Gang said coldly.

Lin Han looked at him in confusion, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, a heartbreaking sight. "Please, don't hit him. You can do whatever you want."

"Fine, as long as you can reach orgasm in front of your husband, I'll let him go. No, you have to make me orgasm too. Otherwise, you've seen what I've done, and I'll kill this kid right here in front of you."

"You're a pervert!"

Lin Han thought of Qin Wei. She never dreamed that tragedy would happen to her husband. Fear almost devoured the policewoman's heart.

But making her reach orgasm in front of so many people, especially in front of her husband, was worse than killing her.

"Can we go to another room?"

Lin Han whispered. "Please..."

"No!"

Qian Gangtie, his face ashen, blew a smoke ring at Lin Han's angelic face.

"Tian Wen, I'm sorry..."

Lin Han's heart was breaking.

"Ugh, ah!" Tian

Wen was trampled to the ground by Shi Biao, blood almost spurting from his eyes.

Qian Gang gave Shi Biao a wink, and Shi Biao, understanding immediately, delivered a series of powerful kicks to Tian Wen's back. A mouthful of blood gushed from Tian Wen's mouth.

"No!"

Lin Han screamed hoarsely.

"I'll repeat myself, if you don't reach orgasm within ten minutes, I'll kill him!"

Qian Gang roared.

Lin Han was almost going crazy. For Tian Wen's life, she gritted her teeth, disregarding Shi Biao and Lan Yuxi's presence, and took off her shirt and bra, lifted her skirt, and carefully positioned herself on Qian Gang's erect penis. His penis was too thick; the policewoman gritted her teeth and strained, finally managing to swallow a large portion of it.

Qian Gang didn't cooperate, simply sitting still. Lin Han frantically shook her body, while her slender index finger gently rubbed her firm, white breasts to increase sexual stimulation.

The sudden turn of events had left Lin Han's lower body dry. "Ugh, uh..."

Lin Han gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating pain as if her vagina were being ripped open, desperately shaking her snow-white body.

But no matter how hard she tried, all she could see was Tian Wen's blood-red flesh, and the throbbing pain from Qian Gang's penis against her vagina couldn't produce any pleasure. Lin Han was so anxious she was almost crying.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it,"

Lin Han said breathlessly

, turning her head away. Qian Gang glanced at Shi Biao, who then kicked her. Tian Wen's head slammed heavily against the floor without uttering a sound.

"No!"

Lin Han cried out, no longer caring about any restraint. She pulled her shirt off her waist and threw it aside, leaving her only in her rolled-up skirt and torn, semi-transparent black stockings. Lin Han tightly embraced Qian Gang's thick, hairy chest body with her swaying, full breasts, hoping to arouse his lust.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't reach climax, and Qian Gang beneath her remained motionless.

Seeing Shi Biao's foot about to land on the nearly lifeless Tian Wen, Lin Han, in utter despair, struggled to her feet and knelt before Qian Gang with a thud.

"Please, let me be your slave, I'll do anything for you, please don't hit him anymore, he'll die!"

Such a naked, stunningly beautiful woman kneeling before him, tears streaming down her face, could have moved even the hardest heart, yet Qian Gang remained unmoved.

In that instant, the blurry Tian Wen understood, seemed to understand everything. Although he could no longer speak, he at least knew that Lin Han was forced. Although he didn't understand why his wife had fallen into Qian Gang's clutches, he deeply hated his own powerlessness, his complete inability to protect his beloved wife.

"Mr. Qian, please don't make things difficult for Secretary Lin, help her,"

Lan Yuxi, who had been silent all along, spoke up.

"Alright then,"

Qian Gang said lazily, "Help her calm down first."

"Yes."

Lan Yuxi swayed over. Lin Han looked at her, puzzled, not understanding what they had just said.

To Lin Han's surprise, Lan Yuxi knelt down beside her, wrapping her arms around her bare upper body.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Lin Han cried out, backing away. But Lan Yuxi reached out and pulled her back, kissing her lips.

"Mmm..."

Lin Han was kissed and pushed onto the sofa. Lan Yuxi's actions left her bewildered. Was this what they meant by "helping"?

"Relax, Han,"

Lan Yuxi said softly and mysteriously, "Only when your body and mind are relaxed can you truly be happy."

Qian Gang and Shi Biao watched with great interest the tender moment between Lan Yuxi and Lin Han. It was a sensual lesbian act; the two beauties quickly became entwined.

Lan Yuxi's sexual experience was clearly far greater than Lin Han's. As the saying goes, a woman understands a woman; Lin Han's sensitive areas were frequently stimulated by Lan Yuxi. Moreover, Lin Han didn't have the same fear of Qian Gang towards Lan Yuxi, and she actively cooperated with her in order to save Tian Wen. Gradually, her previously stiff body relaxed.

Lan Yuxi gently caressed Lin Han's genitals with one hand, then turned and skillfully took Qian Gang's penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing it. Her alluring body was already naked, while her slender index finger also played with another, even more alluring body beside her.

Qian Gang watched Lin Han's reaction to Lan Yuxi's teasing. Her high-end stockings, barely covering her body, partially concealed her dreamlike, curvaceous legs and buttocks. Her breathtakingly beautiful body was clearly trying its best to cooperate with Lan Yuxi to save Tian Wen. Her slender hands cupped her ample breasts, and she breathed long, intoxicatingly soft breaths.

Lan Yuxi glanced at Qian Gang out of the corner of her eye, seeing the burning desire in his eyes, and understood. She guided Lin Han to kneel on the sofa, her buttocks facing Qian Gang, and Qian Gang's fingers smoothly inserted into Lin Han's vagina.

Seeing this, Lan Yuxi breathed a sigh of relief, tactfully stepping aside, giving the half-dead Tian Wen a meaningful look, and sighed softly.

Suddenly, Lin Han's body trembled in her daze as she felt a large man's hand grip her inner thigh. She closed her eyes, afraid to look at Qian Gang, lest he shatter her relaxed state.

Qian Gang lay on his side on the large, clothed sofa, gently embracing a soft, warm body. He kissed Lin Han's delicate earlobe, breathing heavily in her ear, saying, "Don't worry, as long as I make a move, I guarantee you'll be wildly wanton. Let your husband see his beautiful wife at her most wanton ever!"

Lin Han's brows furrowed slightly, and two tears rolled down her tightly closed eyes. She finally understood Qian Gang's intention: to completely degrade her, to expose her most lewd side to her husband, to make her unable to hold her head high again, and to completely become his mistress.

No! Lin Han let out a desperate cry in her heart, but what could she do? Tian Wen's life was in his hands; she could only follow the play he directed step by step, with no choice.

Qian Gang's technique was very skillful. His right thumb gently pressed against the woman's slightly protruding clitoris, while his other fingers slid lightly along the vulva, occasionally flicking Lin Han's two plump labia at the entrance of her vagina. Soon, Lin Han felt a burning sensation in her groin, and her vagina became wet.

Seeing Lin Han's reaction, Qian Gang suddenly inserted three fingers into her already lubricated vagina and vigorously stirred her vagina. "Ah..."

Lin Han screamed, her lower abdomen involuntarily spasming.

"Boss, there are still thirty seconds left. If Sister Han can't do it by then, are you going to stomp this person to death?"

Shi Biao asked.

"Yes."

Qian Gang smiled at Lin Han.

Lin Han broke out in a cold sweat. She clung tightly to Qian Gang's arms, praying that her body could reach orgasm quickly. Now all her hopes were pinned on Qian Gang. She couldn't even tell whether Qian Gang was a devil or a savior.

With a scream from Lin Han, Qian Gang lifted her body upside down with a little force, so that her shoulders were on the ground, her back was against the back of the sofa, and her long legs were suspended in the air, while her buttocks, vagina, and anus were exposed to everyone's eyes.

"What a beautiful cunt!"

Shi Biao exclaimed. Lan Yuxi, standing beside him, rolled her eyes at him.

Lin Han blushed crimson, but she couldn't care less now. She knew Qian Gang always kept his word; as long as she reached orgasm quickly, anything was fine.

"Twenty seconds left!"

Shi Biao began to count down.

Lin Han's heart sank. Qian Gang knelt on one knee on the sofa, his erect penis almost touching her face, his testicles and pubic hair nearly touching her cheek. Without hesitation, Lin Han parted her lips and took one of his testicles into her mouth, licking it frantically with her tongue.

"Truly a born slut!"

Qian Gang laughed.

Hearing this, Lin Han wanted to disappear into the ground, but remembering Tian Wen, she gritted her teeth and didn't spit it out.

"Ten seconds left!"

Shi Biao continued to count down.

Qian Gang's fingers continued to tighten and loosen inside Lin Han's vagina, exploring the intricate curves of her flesh. Lin Han was like an upside-down mermaid, her body beyond her control. She breathed heavily, hoping her body would quickly reach the peak of lust.

"Seven seconds left!"

Lin Han was almost in despair. "Please, hurry..."

Lin Han spat out Qian Gang's testicles.

"Damn it! Looks like you're at your most lewd. Take it in!"

Qian Gang suddenly stood up, grabbed his thick, long penis, and thrust it into Lin Han's still-open mouth with lightning speed. Before

Lin Han could even utter a sound, she felt her throat being suddenly stretched open, unable to breathe for a moment. Just then, Qian Gang's fingers began to move violently. Lin Han felt a very hidden part of her vagina suddenly being intensely stimulated. Her body trembled violently, and her vagina felt like it was churning. A surge of heat was about to burst out, but because the penis in her mouth was so thick, she couldn't breathe at all. At the critical moment when she needed to breathe deeply the most, she was suffocating...

Lin Han's vision went black, as if she had reached the gates of hell, a hell of death and lust!

As Qian Gang's fingers moved violently, waves of vaginal fluid gushed out like a raging fountain, raining down on Lin Han's chest and face... "

Oh God, save me!" Lin Han screamed inwardly...

"Time's up!"

Shi Biao grabbed Tian Wen by the collar and dragged him to Qian Gang and Lin Han. Lin Han's alluring opening was still spasming and contracting, gushing out translucent liquid. Shi Biao reached out and smeared some of the woman's vaginal fluid on the base of Lin Han's thighs, then smeared it on Tian Wen's lifeless face. "This is your wife's juices, how does it taste?"

"Hahaha..."

Qian Gang finally pulled his penis out of Lin Han's mouth and laughed loudly.

"Shi Biao, I really like you more and more. Throw this good-for-nothing aside, and that beauty over there is yours!"

Qian Gang said, putting the coughing Lin Han down and holding her in his arms, his penis thrusting hard into her already muddy vagina.

"Really?"

Shi Biao could hardly believe his ears. Lan Yuxi was usually aloof and superior; he had no choice but to obey her. She was a piece of meat he wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Lan Yuxi, already dressed, was startled, her face instantly turning pale.

"Come on! Sister Lan..."

Aroused by the lewd scene just now, Shi Biao, like a mad bull, charged at Lan Yuxi. Lan Yuxi was secretly one of Qian Gang's bodyguards, but since it was Qian Gang's order, she dared not disobey. Shi Biao picked her up and carried her out of the office.

Tian Wen's life was finally saved, and Lin Han's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled. The next thing was to endure the lecherous demon's terrifying onslaught until he had vented his lust on her.

In stark contrast to the blood-soaked scene here, in another office area, Ma Song, one of Tianyu's four major figures, was having an exceptionally smooth time. He had initially thought he would have to use force to subdue Zhang Yan, given her young age and inability to accept such a situation suddenly happening to her. However, things often unfold unexpectedly. When she first learned the truth, Zhang Yan was somewhat shocked, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Actually, I was mentally prepared before coming to Tianyu,"

Zhang Yan sighed, leaning against her desk. "I was exploited. My mother has leukemia and needs money. She's still desperately searching for a matching bone marrow transplant. As long as I don't get taken advantage of by the boss, giving myself to you is a relief for me."

"Why is that?"

Ma Song asked with interest.

"Mr. Qian is such a terrifying man. I heard he'll go after any woman he sets his sights on. I'm constantly on edge, afraid that misfortune will befall me someday. Maybe I'm just not pretty enough, because I've been safe and sound for over half a month."

"No, no."

Ma Song walked over and pinched Zhang Yan's pointed chin, saying, "You're not only beautiful but also talented. Mr. Qian is very interested in women like you. But aren't you afraid I'll torture you?"

Zhang Yan smiled, turned gracefully, and squatted down in front of Ma Song, her small hand gently caressing his crotch, where a small tent had already been erected.

"No, you definitely won't!"

Zhang Yan said playfully.

Zhang Yan's caresses were skillful, making Ma Song gasp with pleasure. He usually watched Phoenix International programs the most, and frankly, he was a loyal fan of Zhang Yan, the popular host. What moved Ma Song most about Zhang Yan on her shows was her smile. In Ma Song's eyes, that smile was natural and unadorned, like a clear mountain spring, the purest and most beautiful.

"Can I talk to you about something?"

Zhang Yan had already pulled the rather large penis out of Ma Song's crotch and was gently stroking it with her soft, smooth hands.

"What is it? Just say it."

"If the boss lets you take me away, could you talk to him and ask him to keep me here?"

"Why?"

"Since leaving the TV station, I want to develop in a new field. There aren't any suitable positions for me in your area, and I want to learn more at the group headquarters. Is that okay?"

Zhang Yan blinked her naturally smiling, beautiful eyes, hoping for Ma Song's answer.

"This..."

Ma Song hesitated, feeling that this girl was quite strange.

"Are you worried that I'm not one of yours? Since I've decided on you, I'll stick with you, so that the boss won't give me away as a prize next time."

Zhang Yan continued, "Or are you not confident in your importance in the boss's eyes?"

Ma Song felt that something was off about him today, as if he had been led by the nose by the girl in front of him.

"You little slut! Serve me well, and I'll grant you anything!"

With that, Ma Song bent down and scooped Zhang Yan up, laying her flat on the desk. Amidst Zhang Yan's screams, he roughly tore at her light gray uniform. ...

Lin Han thought the worst was over, but she was wrong. She was most worried about Tian Wen's injuries, but she didn't even have a chance to see him.

Qian Gang's frenzy of sex was beyond her comprehension. He made full use of the small sofa, arranging Lin Han in all sorts of positions she never dared to imagine before, subjecting her to a storm of rape. Qian Gang's stamina and speed of attack were astonishing. Lin Han felt as if her body was constantly floating in the air, violently tossed about like a leaf in a storm under Qian Gang's powerful thrusts.

Lin Han's lower body was like a river bursting its banks, her love juices splashing everywhere with each thrust of his penis. The thick, long penis ruthlessly ravaged every corner of her garden, causing her to scream in agony.

Just as Qian Gang was indulging in his wildest passion, a scream only a dying man could utter came from behind him. A sharp pain shot through his back, and Qian Gang delivered a powerful back kick, sending Tian Wen flying five or six meters before crashing heavily against the wall.

Qian Gang tossed Lin Han onto the sofa, his right hand sliding down his back to find it covered in blood. Tian Wen had left ten long finger marks on his back; he couldn't believe that the half-dead Tian Wen would do something like this to ruin his fun.

"Bastard!"

Qian Gang cursed.

Three or four bodyguards rushed in from outside, panicked. The menacing Qian Gang walked to the wall, picked up the unconscious Tian Wen, snatched a baton from a bodyguard, and was about to smash it against Tian Wen's head...

"Stop!"

Lin Han shouted frantically, "If you kill him, I'll die right here in front of you!"

Qian Gang turned around and saw Lin Han draw her katana from behind her desk and hold it to her own neck.

Qian Gang froze instantly; he saw the determination to die in Lin Han's eyes.

"Is such a coward worth dying for?"

"Enough nonsense!"

Lin Han tilted her head back, a streak of bright red blood staining the gleaming blade. This katana was a sharp blade, capable of cutting through iron like mud.

Qian Gang's office door was open. Few people usually heard Qian Gang's shouts, and the corridor was instantly filled with bodyguards. Besides Shi Biao, who ran out from the next office pulling up his pants, even Ma Song and Zhang Yan, who were further away, lost their joy and came out to watch the spectacle.

Although Qian Gang was thick-skinned and usually didn't care about formalities, being naked in front of so many subordinates was still a very embarrassing thing.

*Bang!* Qian Gang slammed the office door shut. His eyes were fierce; Lin Han had never seen him so angry before, and she trembled with nervousness.

Qian Gang pointed at Lin Han's nose and roared, "Listen to me, if you dare see him again, I'll not only take your life, but I'll make your whole family pay with their lives!"

After saying that, he yelled at the door, "Shi Biao, get in here! Drag this dead dog to the hospital and see if he's dead!"

A few minutes later, only Lin Han remained in the office. She stared blankly at the bloodstains on the floor, the dagger in her hand clattering to the floor.

Chapter 27: A Stormy Night .

Tian Wen woke up to find himself in the hospital.

"How did I get here?"

Tian Wen tried hard to recall everything that had happened. The humiliating scenes replayed in his mind, "Ah!"

He suddenly screamed uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?"

A young nurse rushed in.

"How did I get here!"

Tian Wen sat up abruptly and asked.

The nurse said, "Be careful, don't reopen your wound! Do you understand? You've been unconscious for two days and two nights. A bunch of people just carried you in, put you down, and left. Those people are so irresponsible!"

Tian Wen sat there blankly, his mind a complete mess.

"Lin Han, Lin Han!"

Tian Wen suddenly called out again, "Where is she!"

"Hey? Why are you making such a racket? It's already past nine o'clock at night. You're disturbing the other patients in the wards!"

The nurse, somewhat angrily, handed Tian Wen a manila envelope. "Someone asked me to give this to you!"

Tian Wen snatched it. It contained a handwritten letter from Lin Han and a signed divorce agreement.

"Tian Wen, I'm sorry. I'm the one who humiliated you. I'm a bad woman! Forget about me. I can't drag you down anymore. Lin Han."

"No!"

Tian Wen roughly ripped out the IV drip from his arm and ran out like a madman.

"Hey...stop..."

...

A torrential downpour was washing over the dazzling city, seemingly trying to cleanse the souls of those who spent their days chasing fame and fortune.

It was dark. A disheveled man crawled laboriously down the street. The bandages wrapped around his head were soaked through, and blood trickled down his face. His numb eyes were vacant. He hated himself for still being alive. He wished the rain would keep falling, washing everything away and drowning it all.

But in another corner of this city, there was someone even more heartbroken than him.

How was he now? Lin Han, in her apartment, stared at the dark window, utterly exhausted. There's a saying, "Heaven and earth are ruthless, treating all things like straw dogs." Lin Han felt as if she were constantly being cruelly mocked by fate; in just over ten hours today, everything she cherished had vanished.

Lin Han's heart was now calm, as still as a stagnant pool. Since her father's death from illness when she was fifteen, she had endured countless hardships. At such a young age, she had tasted the bitterness and sweetness of life (Lin Han's early story will be detailed in a later chapter or prequel). At eighteen, she entered police academy, and her four years of school life were filled with twists and turns.

Only after donning the prestigious police uniform did Lin Han feel she could finally strive to realize her dreams. These past few years had been happy; she had a fulfilling career and a healthy family. Since marrying Tian Wen last year, countless ordinary yet beautiful dreams had been woven into Lin Han's heart. Unexpectedly, all those beautiful aspirations were shattered today.

But one belief has never wavered in Lin Han's heart: to work hard, be a good police officer, and restore peace and tranquility to society. It was precisely her painful life experiences that led her to choose the police profession. When the happiness she had painstakingly built was destroyed, perhaps this belief became the only pillar that kept Lin Han going.

Clutching the dark green curtains, listening to the increasingly heavy rain outside, Lin Han silently murmured Tian Wen's name, "Tian Wen, in my next life I'll be your slave and make it up to you..."

Her phone rang, and Lin Han grabbed it. She desperately wanted to hear Tian Wen's voice, even just this once, the last time...

At this moment, utterly despondent, Tian Wen lay quietly in the rain, vaguely seeing a ghostly figure approaching.

"Tian Wen, stand up!"

"Who are you... how do you know my name..."

Tian Wen said numbly.

"I'm the one who can free you."

"Heh..."

Tian Wen chuckled dryly. "You're here to kill me, aren't you? Great, I can't even protect my own wife, I should have died long ago. Go ahead."

"What a coward! If you're a man, stand up! I'm not here to kill you. Get up and come with me, only then can I avenge you for the beating and the theft of your wife!"

"You're not with them? You really can get revenge..."

The cold rain made Tian Wen shiver, as if a dead soul had returned. ...

From the moment she heard the first note on the phone, Lin Han's excited heart plummeted back to rock bottom.

"You did a good job, you didn't see that kid."

Qian Gang said coldly on the other end of the phone.

"Don't look unhappy, isn't this better? I'll give him a sum of money so he'll never bother you again. You can be my woman without worry, hahaha... a perfect ending."

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell you, I know your family's financial situation isn't very good, so I brought your younger brother, who just graduated from university, to work at the company..." "

What? You..."

Lin Han was so shocked she couldn't speak.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'you'? The young man was overjoyed to hear he could work at the same company as his sister, and he'll be reporting to the group in a few days!"

Qian Gang said with a cold laugh before hanging up the phone.

Lin Han's vision went black, and she almost fainted.

At this moment, Qian Gang was lying naked on the bed, holding the naked Lan Yuxi in his arms.

"Are you still unhappy about what happened today?"

Qian Gang said after putting down the phone.

"How could Yuxi dare to be unhappy? As long as Master is happy, I will serve whoever I am asked to serve well."

Lan Yuxi lay on Qian Gang's chest, kissing his nipples the size of soybeans while complaining.

"I've never let any other man touch you before, but today I gave you to Shi Biao on a whim. Are you complaining about me?"

Qian Gang said without any hesitation.

"I'm not complaining, I'm just lamenting that I'm about to be replaced."

Lan Yuxi licked Qian Gang's hairy chest while wiggling her sexy buttocks.

"Your skin is snow-white, and your buttocks are beautifully shaped."

Qian Gang said, staring at Lan Yuxi's naked buttocks.

"Giving me away is one thing, but you're willing to give away a talented woman like Zhang Yan, whom you went to great lengths to acquire?"

Lan Yuxi said, raising her eyes to subtly observe Qian Gang's expression.

"Zhang Yan has other uses for Ma Song. Who said you'd be replaced?"

Qian Gang said, forcefully slapping Lan Yuxi's plump, smooth buttocks, sending ripples through her flesh. Then, he suddenly opened his arms, scooped up Lan Yuxi's beautiful body, and rolled over, pinning her beneath him.

"Ah..."

Lan Yuxi let out an exaggerated scream. ...

**********

It was already late at night, but Shi Ting's office light was still on.

Her brows were slightly furrowed as she intently stared at the photos on the computer screen. These were the missing persons data collected today from nearby provinces and cities.

For several days, Shiting had been searching for Fu Xue's whereabouts in Longcheng. According to the information provided by the criminal investigation team that night, Fu Xue had disappeared inexplicably in that area. Due to the remote location and the heavy rain at night, there were no pedestrians on the road at that time, and few vehicles passed by. Fu Xue's departure and the arrival of the criminal investigation team were separated by more than ten minutes, so it could be judged that Fu Xue was likely taken away by a passing vehicle.

After a painstaking investigation, almost all the suspicious vehicles in the area were checked, but there was no trace of Fu Xue. Several vehicles with out-of-town license plates had passed by, but no one could clearly say the license plate numbers. So Shiting spent several nights searching the national public security system's internet, looking for missing female persons reported in various places.

"Ring ring!"

The landline on her desk rang. Shiting stared at the screen and picked up the receiver.

"Who is it?"

Shiting asked absentmindedly.

"I knew you were still in the office. Go home and get some sleep!"

Fu Peng's scolding voice came from the phone.

"Chief, I'm fine. Are you still in the hospital? How is Aunt Su?"

"Shiting yawned and said.

Since learning of her daughter Fu Xue's disappearance, Fu Peng's wife, Su Rong, suffered a congenital heart attack and is currently hospitalized.

"She's out of danger,"

Fu Peng said. "Shiting, listen to me, I know how you feel, but your body can't take this kind of strain. You need to go home and rest now!"

"Okay, I'll check a little more!"

Shiting said. "You should also rest. You're busy all day, and you still have to take care of Aunt Su at night. Don't forget you're over fifty years old this year; your body isn't as strong as ours. Don't worry, Fu Xue will definitely be found!"

After hanging up the phone, Shiting rubbed her temples and clicked the mouse to continue browsing the computer screen.

At the same time, in another office in the police station building, the light was on—the office of Fang Yong, the branch captain who had recently sacrificed his life. Inside, Zhang Qiang and He Chu from the criminal investigation team were "causing trouble."

A photo of Fang Yong was on the desk, and empty beer bottles were piled up on the floor.

"Xiao Chu!"

Zhang Qiang said, his face flushed, "You, you can't take it anymore?"

"Who can't

take it anymore!" Xiao Chu pried open a bottle of beer with one finger, tilted his head back, and downed it in one gulp. He then opened another bottle and poured it in front of Fang Yong's photo frame. "Big Brother hasn't had enough yet, who dares to say he can't take it anymore!"

"Big Brother, Fang Yong!"

Zhang Qiang was clearly drunk. He pointed at Fang Yong's photo and shouted, "When the three of us swore brotherhood, we agreed to die on the same day, in the same month, in the same year. How could you die first! You, you're not loyal enough!"

"Bullshit! Who said Big Brother isn't loyal enough? In my first year in the police force, who took a bullet for me? It was Fang Yong!"

Xiao Chu roared. He grabbed a beer bottle and smashed it over his head. The bottle shattered, and a trickle of blood flowed down Xiao Chu's forehead. He didn't even blink.

"You son of a bitch!"

Zhang Qiang, his face ashen, grabbed a handful of shards of glass and clenched them tightly in his hand. "If I don't kill you, I'm a pig!"

"Tomorrow we'll resign from our police positions and go to Malaysia to find that son of a bitch!"

Xiao Chu roared.

Just then, the office door was pushed open, and a graceful policewoman and the building's security guard stood in the doorway.

"Shi, Captain Shi..."

The two of them froze on the floor, their tongues barely slurring.

"Captain Shi, we've broken the rules again. Please punish us, but this is the last time..."

Xiao Chu said, head hanging low, "Tomorrow we'll..."

"Xiao Chu."

Zhang Qiang gestured for He Chu to stop.

"I..."

Xiao Chu looked up at Shi Ting's expression and fell silent. It was a heartbroken, beautiful face...

Shi Ting closed the door, blocking the security guard who had come with her. "Xiao Chu, are you bleeding?"

Xiao Chu didn't answer, waiting to be scolded. Shi Ting walked up to He Chu, took out a white silk handkerchief, and bent down to carefully wipe the blood from his face.

The moment Shi Ting's hand touched his face, Xiao Chu shuddered as if he had been electrocuted, instinctively grabbing Shi Ting's hand, but immediately letting go. "Team Leader Shi, I'm sorry, no need! I hurt myself, I deserve it!"

Looking at the tall, strong, and robust young man in front of her, Shi Ting sadly shook her head. "How could you treat yourself like this? Don't move..."

Just those words made Xiao Chu sit there obediently and not move at all.

Shi Ting carefully wiped the blood from his face and head and said, "I know you're upset, but you can talk to me if anything happens. I've always considered you my younger brother."

Xiao Chu stared at Shi Ting, and tears welled up in the eyes of this usually unyielding young man. In his mind, Shiting was like a goddess, exuding majesty and purity, the embodiment of beauty and reason. And she actually treated him like a younger brother. Xiao Chu had an older sister when he was little, but she died young.

"Captain, can I really call you 'sister'?"

"Mmm..."

Shiting smiled and nodded vigorously.

"Captain Shi..."

Xiao Chu suddenly threw himself into Shiting's arms like a child, sobbing, "Fang Yong died so tragically, sob sob..."

"I know..."

Shiting hugged Xiao Chu's head tightly, closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her face. "Not only Fang Yong, but also Xuezi... the director's daughter, Fu Xue, is still missing."

Zhang Qiang sat behind them, gulping down beer, muttering, "I'm not your brother, you're two years younger than me."

He looked sadly at his bleeding right hand; Shiting hadn't even noticed.

Shi Ting released Xiao Chu and said to Zhang Qiang, "Get the beer, I want some too!"

"What are you doing... no, no, we're not drinking!"

Xiao Chu shook his head like a rattle-drum.

Shi Ting knelt on the floor, picked up a bottle of beer that Xiao Chu had half-finished, and drank it all in one gulp—something she'd never done before.

"Team Leader Shi?"

Zhang Qiang whispered, "Don't do this, I've never seen you drink..."

"You guys can drink, why can't I!"

Shi Ting tilted her head back and drank another half bottle.

"Team Leader Shi, Team Leader Shi, don't drink what we left, I have bad breath. I'll open a new bottle for you."

Xiao Chu got up unsteadily to get the beer, but Zhang Qiang stopped him.

"Team Leader Shi."

Zhang Qiang snatched the bottle from Shi Ting's hand, "Don't do this..."

"It's my fault, I couldn't protect Fang Yong and Fu Xue..."

Shi Ting choked back tears as she knelt on the floor, tears blurring her vision.

"Poetry Team Leader, don't be like this..."

In Xiao Chu's memory, this was the first time he had seen Shi Ting cry. He panicked and was at a loss, and suddenly he sobered up a lot.

"It's that bastard Lei Wei!"

Zhang Qiang said angrily, "Tomorrow we'll go to Malaysia to get revenge on that bastard!"

"Don't be reckless. Do you have any evidence that Lei Wei has returned to Malaysia?"

Shi Ting looked up and said.

Zhang Qiang and Xiao Chu remained silent.

"So, I beg you."

Shi Ting looked at the two men, her beautiful eyes clear as if they held a pool of clear spring water, "Stay calm!"

"Yes, we can't lose our composure at crucial moments."

Zhang Qiang said.

"I'm sorry, Poetry Team Leader. We made a mistake again tonight."

He Chu said with his head hanging low.

"Hmm..."

Shi Ting gently shook her head and smiled through her tears. ...

After settling the two drunken men down, Shi Ting returned to her luxuriously decorated but empty home.

After taking a shower, it was already late at night. A strong sense of loneliness overwhelmed Shiting. She suddenly had an urge to call her mother, Suqin, who was far away in the United States, but after thinking about it, she put the phone down.

Just then, her phone rang. In the dead of night, the melodious ringtone sounded particularly eerie. Shiting glanced at the unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment, and finally answered.

"Hello?"

A strange male voice came through the receiver.

Shiting frowned. As an experienced female detective, she knew immediately that the caller was using a voice changer; only criminals would do such a thing.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Shiting said sharply.

"Haha..."

The laughter, distorted by the electronic device, sent chills down her spine. "I am the hero who once saved you, the owner of the dagger I left you!"

Shiting remembered the strange dagger.

"I was entrusted to protect your safety. If it weren't for me, you might already be incomplete, haha..."

"Who exactly are you? Since you saved me, why won't you come out and see me? Why are you concealing your voice?"

Shiting asked urgently.

"Little girl, don't rush. You'll gradually understand me, understand everything about me. Take a good look at that dagger, remember its shape. Hehehe..."

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone with a strange laugh.

"Hello? Hello!"

Shiting shouted into the receiver, only to hear the dial tone indicating the call was disconnected.

Putting down the phone, Shiting's heart pounded with excitement. This person was too important. Judging from his voice, he was definitely not a good person, and his words on the phone had a slightly teasing and lewd tone. But why did he save her? She thought of the dagger again. The dagger was in the police station. Shiting tried hard to recall the shape of the dagger. A black snake was carved on the blade, a snake with a large head and a thick body. Other than that, she couldn't find anything special.

Since he started calling her, he would definitely show his face again. Shiting thought, let's just wait and see. If he's a venomous snake, she will definitely bring him to justice. Once she figured out this person's background, it wouldn't be difficult to find out Lei Wei's whereabouts.

These past few days have been exhausting, and with a few drinks tonight, Shiting felt dizzy. She fell asleep the moment her body touched the soft bed.

"Ding...dong..."

A pleasant doorbell rang.

"Who is it?"

Shiting rubbed her sleepy eyes. A few rays of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains. "Oh my god, I overslept!"

The doorbell continued to ring. Shiting pressed a button on the bedside table, and a flat-screen TV embedded in the opposite wall turned on, displaying footage from a miniature security camera at the door.

"Mom!"

Shiting almost jumped out of bed. Standing at the door was a beautiful young woman—it was Suqin!

Shiting didn't have time to change, rushing to open the door in her nightgown and slippers.

When she opened the door, Shiting was shocked. Behind Suqin stood a man, tall and wearing sunglasses, his head slightly lowered, making his features unclear.

"Oh my god!"

Shiting instinctively pulled her arms together to cover her ample breasts. Her pink nightgown was very short, clinging tightly to her body and just covering her buttocks. Shiting's alluring figure and long, graceful legs were completely exposed to the strange man.

Shiting hurriedly turned and ran back to her bedroom, calling out, "Mom! Come here yourself!"

"My daughter is shy, Long, you go sit in the living room first,"

Suqin said to the strange man from outside. Suqin

had just entered Shiting's room when her daughter pounced on her, and the two tumbled onto Shiting's bed.

"You child, you're choking me so much I can't breathe..."

"Mom, I haven't seen you for over half a year, you're still so young and beautiful. If we walked down the street, every passerby would mistake you for my older sister,"

Shiting said, nestled in her mother's arms.

"Come on, you're getting sweeter and sweeter. Mom was just going to South Africa on some business and was just stopping by to visit home."

Shiting immediately objected. "I thought we were going home, but it turns out we're just passing through! Didn't you say you were going to stay in New York for only six months a year to manage Grandpa's business when you went to America? Now look what's happened! Dad's been doing archaeology all day, and you're never home, so I've become the housekeeper!"

"My dear child, Mom is the CEO of A&H Group. The plans have changed! You don't want the family business that your grandfather, Su Xiaotian, built with his own hands to go down the drain or fall into the hands of outsiders, do you? It's because I'm an only child like you."

Suqin retorted with a smile.

"Ugh! I can't argue with you anyway!"

Shiting pushed her mother aside forcefully, pouting. "And what's the deal with that man?"

Shiting had only intended to joke about this uninvited guest with Suqin, but Suqin's expression immediately changed when she mentioned him.

"What's wrong?"

Shiting asked cautiously.

"Shiting, there's something I have to tell you,"

Suqin said with difficulty. "Your father and I are getting a divorce."

"What?"

Shiting could hardly believe her ears. Although her parents' relationship had always been lukewarm, it was mainly because they were each focused on their own careers, and after so many years, it shouldn't have come to the point of divorce.

"Are you kidding me? Does Dad know about this?"

Shiting pressed.

"Silly child,"

Suqin reached out and stroked Shiting's face, "How could I lie about something so important? Xingyuan has agreed too."

"No..."

Shiting's face turned pale, then she suddenly remembered something and asked, "That man is..."

Suqin knew what her daughter was asking and nodded in agreement.

"I'm speechless..."

Shiting glared at her mother fiercely, too angry to say a word.

"Oh, Mom has to catch a flight, I have to go now,"

Suqin said, glancing at her watch.

"You dare?"

Tears welled up in Shiting's eyes.

Suqin smiled, "You child, how can you talk to your mother like that... Okay, we can talk on the phone later."

With that, Suqin stood up.

Shiting sat frozen on the bed.

A few minutes later, she heard the door close outside. Shiting snapped out of her daze, grabbed a robe from the closet, threw it on, and rushed out.

"Mom!"

Shiting leaned against the doorway, tears welling in her eyes.

"You silly child!"

Suqin, standing by the elevator, turned and laughed. "It's like you're the one getting a divorce. Take good care of yourself, and remember to come see me in New York in a while."

Just then, the elevator doors opened.

"Mom!"

Shiting cried out, her face suddenly changing. The instant Suqin turned away, the man behind him vanished, replaced by a large black snake coiled around Suqin's shoulder. The snake's head was exceptionally thick, its long red tongue flicking menacingly at Shiting.

"Mom! Mom…"

Shiting sat bolt upright in bed with a start, drenched in a cold sweat.

"It was just a nightmare!"

she muttered to herself. It was still pitch black outside. Shiting breathed a sigh of relief and lay back down.

A heavy weight seemed to press on her heart, an ominous premonition swirling in her mind.

Especially the man in her dream, the black snake coiled around her mother, the uninvited guest on the phone claiming to have saved her, and the dagger—Shiting felt there was some connection between these seemingly unrelated things. "What you think about

during the day, you dream about at night. Maybe I've been thinking too much during the day," Shiting comforted herself.

The heavy rain had stopped sometime during the night, and the midnight in Longcheng was deep.

The lights flickering in the darkness didn't illuminate the night; instead, they made it seem even more unfathomable. 01-15

Final Chapter: A Sudden Change of Fortune

Early morning, Tianyu Building.

It wasn't yet time for work, and the entire seventeenth floor was unusually quiet. In the women's restroom, Lin Han carefully touched up her makeup in front of the mirror.

She had barely slept a wink last night, and two bags were under her eyes. Although she had applied slightly heavier makeup before leaving the house, it still couldn't hide the fatigue on her face.

"So early, Sister Han."

Zhang Yan walked up from behind, opened her bag, took out lipstick, and carefully drew her lip line.

"You're up early too, Yanzi."

Lin Han's lips trembled slightly, and she forced a smile.

"Sister Han, I'll come to your office later, okay?"

"Is something wrong?"

Lin Han said dejectedly.

"Seeing you unhappy, I came over to hang out with you?"

Zhang Yan smiled and left the restroom.

Lin Han sighed softly. She envied Zhang Yan's personality; she was always so cheerful. Yesterday, she was also a victim, but on the surface, it didn't seem to have affected her at all.

The door to Lin Han's office wasn't locked, and Zhang Yan was already waiting inside. She paced back and forth in the room, hands behind her back, looking bored.

"Who let you in?"

Lin Han feigned surprise.

"I'm so sorry, so sorry,"

Zhang Yan waved her hands repeatedly. "Can I go out and knock again?"

Lin Han chuckled. "Alright, alright, what are you doing!"

"Sister Han,"

Zhang Yan said with a smile, "I'm so glad to see you smile. You look especially beautiful when you smile."

"You little brat,"

Lin Han said, her smile fading. "Let me make you some coffee."

"No! I never drink Tianyu's coffee. I'm afraid it's drugged. There are perverts everywhere here."

Zhang Yan sat down on the sofa and casually flipped through a magazine.

"Why would I drug you? I brought my own coffee."

As she spoke, Lin Han had already made a steaming cup of coffee and placed it in front of Zhang Yan.

"Sister Han,"

Zhang Yan said, staring at Lin Han, "you're so virtuous."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing."

Zhang Yan crossed her legs. "I'm relieved to see you're alright."

Lin Han frowned. "Don't mention the past, not a single word."

"Okay."

Zhang Yan suddenly raised her voice and stood up. "I'm going to ask Lan Yuxi for the afternoon off, and I'll ask you for the day off too."

"What for?"

Lin Han asked, puzzled.

"I'm going to go shopping with you, have coffee. To let you completely forget all your troubles!"

Zhang Yan said confidently.

"I'm not going,"

Lin Han shook her head. "I still have a lot of work to do."

"Sometimes playing is work too,"

Zhang Yan said mysteriously. "It was understandable that you worked so hard when you were a police officer, why bother now?"

"Okay, it's settled then!"

Zhang Yan added, "I'll call you this afternoon, and I'll ask for leave for you!"

Watching Zhang Yan's departing figure, Lin Han remained silent for a long time. She clearly sensed that Zhang Yan's words had a hidden meaning. Many people probably already knew that she had worked in the police station. But these days, quite a few police officers had left to pursue other careers; Tianyu Group alone had three former police officers. But Lin Han intuitively felt that Zhang Yan knew far more than that.

After work at noon, Lin Han and Zhang Yan left Tianyu Group together.

"Let's each go home and change our clothes,"

Lin Han suggested, looking at the clear sky.

"Okay, come pick me up from my place in an hour,"

Zhang Yan said.

"OK!"

Lin Han's mood improved significantly.

An hour later, Lin Han arrived at Zhang Yan's apartment complex on time. Zhang Yan, dressed in a light blue coat, stood by the roadside and waved to Lin Han.

"Sister Han,"

Zhang Yan said, getting into the car and looking at Lin Han, who was wearing black sunglasses, with surprise. "That black skirt reminds me of the idiom 'trying to cover up something only makes it more obvious.'"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Han gracefully turned the steering wheel.

"Black represents solemnity and sorrow. But the feeling you give off right now is cool, sexy, and alluring... Look, those snow-white thighs..."

Zhang Yan said, unexpectedly pinching Lin Han's smooth, bare thigh.

"You..."

Lin Han pushed up her sunglasses, glanced at Zhang Yan, and said, "Why are you like Tianyu's pervert!"

As soon as she said that, both of them were stunned for a moment, then immediately burst into laughter.

"Alright, finally away from that den of perverts, even if it's just for a little while!"

Zhang Yan waved her little fist and said, "Where to start?"

"Times Square is the closest,"

Lin Han said.

"Okay, let's go to Times Square!"

...

************

5 PM.

Since what happened last night, Xiao Chu, who had been depressed and uneasy for days, seemed like a different person, full of energy. Now, having just returned from a call, he immediately started showing off in the office area.

"Hey, colleagues! That was so satisfying! We just took down another group of corrupt officials. Remember that young man who was framed by the road administration officers yesterday and cut off his own finger?"

"He Chu, the chief wants to see you,"

Yuan Yuan said as she walked over.

"Alright, everyone, I'll tell you when I get back!"

"Go on,"

Li Yun said with a smile, "Xiao Chu is usually so serious, what's wrong with him today? Did he get a girlfriend? Why is he so happy?"

"Tacky, big sister. I'll let it slide since you usually treat me well. See you later!"

"Hey? You little rascal, what do you mean 'tacky'? I don't believe you'll never find a wife in your life."

Li Yun shouted at Xiao Chu's retreating figure. This drew a burst of laughter from the other colleagues in the office area.

"Chief, you wanted to see me?"

Entering Fu Peng's office, Xiao Chu regained his usual solemnity.

"Xiao Chu, come, sit here!"

Fu Peng pointed to the sofa opposite him, his expression heavy, seemingly preoccupied.

"Xiao Chu, how long have you been at the police station?"

Fu Peng asked.

"Chief, I came to the police station right after graduating from police academy, almost two years ago. I remember you personally came to the police academy to find me."

Xiao Chu said with a smile.

"Yes, it's been almost two years,"

Fu Peng sighed. "Every year I go to police academies all over the country to recruit people and train them. I don't know if there will be any chance this year."

Xiao Chu was taken aback and said, "Director Fu, why do you say that? You've been in the police force for so many years,

and you have countless students. I heard that Deputy Director Zhang of the Provincial Public Security Bureau used to be your subordinate

.

" "

Yes , many have become successful,

and many have parted ways with me.

Let's not talk about that, Xiao Chu. I called you

here because I have something important to tell you." "Director, please speak freely. " ... ********** ...

"This is where my husband and I first argued,"

Lin Han said quietly. "It was a really fierce argument."

"Then it must have been his fault?"

Zhang Yan asked.

"No, he wasn't wrong, it was my fault. Coming to Tianyu might have been a mistake."

"Actually, many times, we don't have a choice. For example, my mother got leukemia, and we spent all our savings. What could I do? With the treatment costs getting higher and higher, I had no choice but to give up my beloved television broadcasting career and take this path."

Zhang Yan said silently.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Yan,"

Lin Han looked up and said with a bitter smile, "I've infected you with my troubles."

"It's okay!"

Zhang Yan cheered up again.

"By the way, Yanzi, is there something you want to tell me?"

Lin Han said.

"I have so much to tell you..."

"No,"

Lin Han interrupted her with a smile, "You called me out all afternoon, it couldn't just be to buy a few clothes, could it?"

"Hmph..."

Zhang Yan laughed.

"Why is your laugh so unpleasant?"

Lin Han frowned.

"No wonder you were a policeman, you're so smart and quick-witted!"

Zhang Yan gave Lin Han a thumbs up. Seeing Lin Han's expression change suddenly, Zhang Yan waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't be nervous, not many people know this, but Qian Gang definitely knows. But being a policeman isn't anything special, is it? He Xiaofeng, one of the four big bosses, was a policeman, wasn't he? And now he wields great power, doesn't he?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

The gentleness and hesitation in Lin Han's eyes disappeared, and her gaze suddenly became sharp. She felt that Zhang Yan knew too much and was definitely not as simple as she appeared.

Zhang Yan was still smiling, and as Ma Song had seen, her smile was indeed very charming.

"Go ahead and say it?"

Lin Han was a little flustered by her smile.

"Don't rush, finish this cup of coffee, and I'll take you somewhere!"

Zhang Yan said readily.

The sky gradually darkened. A blue sedan nimbly weaved along the bustling Hailing Road, finally stopping at a construction site.

Lin Han and Zhang Yan got out of the car and leaned against the guardrail, gazing at the construction site that was underway day and night. This was the Royal Entertainment City real estate project, a new development by the Tianyu Group.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Lin Han asked.

Zhang Yan didn't answer, but instead asked Lin Han, "Sister Han, what kind of entertainment venue do you envision this so-called Royal Entertainment City to be in the near future?"

"Karaoke bars, bathhouses, nightclubs, and so on. Why do you ask?"

"And casinos, brothels, drug dens!"

Zhang Yan lowered her voice, but her tone became much harsher.

As she said this, the habitual smile on Zhang Yan's face disappeared, replaced by a rare, slightly angry, serious expression.

Lin Han looked at her, puzzled.

"Also, a subterranean factory is under construction beneath this entertainment complex! A test production base for a new type of drug!"

Lin Han's mind went blank. "Yanzi, I don't understand what you're saying. Who exactly are you?!"

"Who I am isn't important,"

Zhang Yan replied, regaining her usual gentle demeanor. "What's important is that I know everything about you. Your undercover identity, and why you sacrificed everything to get close to Qian Gang..."

"Enough!"

Lin Han said. "If Qian Gang sent you to test me, there's no need for this."

"Hehe..."

Zhang Yan chuckled, placing her soft arm on Lin Han's shoulder. "If Qian Gang had confirmed your identity, you wouldn't be in this situation now. Don't worry, Tianyu and I aren't on the same side."

"Why should I believe you?"

Lin Han said coldly. "Don't tell me you're a police officer."

"Well, similar to a police officer, except I have more freedom of action and the training is more brutal."

Lin Han's brain raced. Just who was this Zhang Yan? If Qian Gang sent her, why would he tell her secrets that even she couldn't uncover? And what secrets does this future Royal Entertainment City, the mystery she's been struggling to solve, hold?

"Don't think about it anymore. Time will tell if I'm your friend or your enemy,"

Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Lin Han glanced at Zhang Yan, feeling that her eyes were still so innocent. ...

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Peng dialed Zhang Qiang's number. "Hello? Xiao Zhang, drive me to the Municipal People's Hospital in a bit."

"Okay, Chief, I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot downstairs in three minutes."

A few minutes later, Fu Peng's car drove out of the police station.

It was rush hour, and the car stopped at a traffic light. "Chief, the traffic is terrible today. How is Auntie's illness?"

Zhang Qiang asked.

"Oh,"

Fu Peng replied after a while. "Zhang Qiang, don't you feel something's wrong?"

"What?"

Zhang Qiang glanced back at Fu Peng in the back seat. Just as he turned his neck, he saw a slightly reddish metallic object fall from a building on the side of the road.

"Chief! Hold on tight!"

Zhang Qiang roared, slamming on the gas pedal. The car, which had been moving slowly, suddenly accelerated...

Lin Han and Zhang Yan had just gotten back into the car when they heard a deafening explosion not far ahead. Immediately afterward, bright red flames erupted between two buildings.

"Drive!"

Zhang Yan shouted from the passenger seat.

Before she finished speaking, the car had already started and sped towards the direction of the explosion.

The explosion caused a huge commotion. Cries and the sounds of vehicles colliding mingled together. Thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the ground was littered with car debris and smoldering flames. Pedestrians screamed and ran in all directions.

Through the car window, Lin Han vaguely saw a police car frantically trying to cut in front of them. The license plate number was... 588.

"My God, it's Director Fu's car!"

Lin Han exclaimed.

The two beauties looked again and saw two masked men, each on a motorcycle, suddenly appear from both sides of the road, brandishing light machine guns and spraying bullets at the police car.

"Rat-a-tat-tat, tat-tat..."

The muzzles of the machine guns were particularly dazzling under the twilight.

The police car wound its way through the crowded streets, desperately dodging the machine gun fire. And on the rooftop of the towering building next to the road, a dark figure leaped and bounded between the towers like a whirlwind, relentlessly chasing after the police car carrying Fu Peng.

Because they were so close, Lin Han and Zhang Yan saw everything clearly.

Lin Han glanced at Zhang Yan and pulled out a pistol from under the car seat. Zhang Yan instantly pushed open the car door and jumped out.

One second, two seconds, three seconds—in just three seconds, Zhang Yan's figure disappeared before Lin Han's eyes.

Lin Han rubbed her eyes hard, thinking she was seeing things; the Zhang Yan in front of her was like a ghost from legends.

With no time to consider the details, Lin Han followed in her blue Chevrolet.

The situation on Hailing Road was changing rapidly; everything happened too fast for pedestrians. Two motorcycles were overturned by a blue sedan, and then a bomb fell from the sky. In the terrifying flash and sound, more than a dozen lives were brutally taken.

The severely deformed police car stubbornly struggled to emerge from the thick smoke, still desperately pushing forward despite its exhaustion.

Lin Han's car appeared undamaged in front of the police car. The blue Chevrolet made a sharp turn, turning its head to face the direction the police car was coming from. Lin Han knew that unless the monster running on the rooftop was dealt with, countless more people would perish. And if the action had been delayed by even a few seconds, her car would have been blown away in the explosion along with the police car in front.

Lin Han extended her left arm and head from the car window, her left hand, holding a gun, moving slowly along with the fleeing shadow. A

scene from police academy training years ago flashed before her eyes. A female police academy cadet in full uniform, blindfolded with a black cloth, rolled slowly on the ground, gun in hand, while in the distance, gleaming yellow slingshots shot into the evening sky. "Fire!" The shooting instructor kicked the girl in the stomach, his foot clad in hard black leather shoes. Lin Han groaned in pain, her abdomen spasming uncontrollably. "Fire!" Another heavy kick landed on her back, her body spinning rapidly across the grass like a top. "Calm your mind, abandon all distractions, forget the pain and everything around you, concentrate, concentrate, fire!" the instructor roared. "Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a slingshot shattered in mid-air. Gunshots rang out one after another, each shot hitting its mark! Not a single UFO in the sky returned safely to the ground; they all blossomed beautifully in the air! Meanwhile, the girl rolling on the grass was still being brutally kicked by the man, her fair arm, wielding the gun, chafed raw and bloodied by the sand and grass. ... ************ Lei Wei carried a cloth bag slung over his shoulder, filled with grenades. His face contorted in a ferocious grimace, he ran and leaped rapidly across the rooftops of skyscrapers, chasing after a dilapidated police car below. "Fu Peng, I've had my way with your daughter, and today I'll take your life! I want to see how many people will die with you today!" Lei Wei roared menacingly as he ran, like a madman. Just then, a gunshot rang out from below. Lei Wei didn't stop, but his heart skipped a beat. He knew guns well, he knew the sounds of all kinds of firearms. In his youth, Lei Wei loved playing with knives. He discovered that the same knife made different sounds when wielded by different people, due to variations in the user's habits and techniques. Later, he found the same with guns; even the same gun produced different sounds when fired by different people, and the sound could almost indicate whether a shot had hit its target. This gunshot was peculiar! Lei Wei had never heard such a "beautiful" gunshot before. The timing of the trigger pull and the bullet's trajectory were perfect, but this shot was clearly aimed at him! Damn it! Lei Wei's mind and body jolted simultaneously. Just as his quick mind reacted, his left arm twitched, and the grenade he had just grabbed slipped from his hand and fell onto the roof, blood gushing out. "Bang...bang..." Two more gunshots rang out, from the same person. My God! Lei Wei felt his life was over. He collapsed to the ground. Fortunately, one bullet hit his left leg, and the other, aimed at his head, missed due to his fall. Lei Wei struggled to straighten his burly body, taking a dozen steps to the side to escape the sniper's line of sight. Just then, Lei Wei sensed a murderous aura approaching from behind. He instinctively dodged to the side, stood up, and appeared opposite him a slender, masked girl in a blue shirt and white trousers, her short hair fluttering in the wind. "What a ghost story! Is killing someone really that hard?" Lei Wei threw off the heavy cloth bag he was carrying and stood up, supporting himself on his legs. The girl didn't answer, leaping straight for Lei Wei's upper body. Lei Wei bent his injured left leg, pressed his right leg to the ground, and channeled his inner energy, instantly leaping several meters into the air. Like a roc spreading its wings, he charged down at the masked girl... Zhang Qiang, the driver of the police car, was dragged out, his body riddled with bullet holes. "Xiao Chu, I've done my best. I'll see my brother soon... Chief, Chief..." Zhang Qiang tried to turn his neck to check on Fu Peng's condition, but stopped breathing while making this simple movement. "Zhang Qiang! Second Brother!" He Chu threw himself on him, wailing. Fu Peng was unconscious when he was pulled from the police car. "What? The Chief is in critical condition? Zhang Qiang..." Shi Ting, who was outside on duty, dropped her phone with a thud...

[Part One: Sudden Change Completed]

Part Two: The Messenger of Hell,

Prologue,

Chapter One: Gods and Demons, All Things are Dust. From the deepest planet of the universe, Mohara, the most powerful magician will tell you what God is. God is nothingness. If you are human, at dawn when the sun shines its first rays, concentrate and look into the depths of a mirror; your spirit may be swallowed by the mirror, entering the realm of God.

The universe we live in has only one theme: balance. There is matter, and thus there is antimatter. There is reality, and thus there is illusion. If you still find it hard to understand, then believe that things in dreams are real, and thus the dreamer becomes an illusion.

"Man is a unity of reality and illusion, a union of spirit and body. When everything is separated, it becomes emptiness and earth, God and dust."

These are the words of the Mysterious Mirror to the Demon Angel.

"I still don't understand,"

the demon spirit said. "According to you, I, this temple, your Xuan Tian Mirror, and your abode, Yaochi, are all illusions. Maybe one day the universe's interdimensional space will warp, and we'll all disappear in an instant?"

"That's right, we will all disappear one day. The universe will disappear too,"

the Xuan Tian Mirror in Yaochi replied.

"Sigh, forget it, I'm not talking to you anymore,"

the demon spirit said somewhat angrily. "Although the Heavenly Emperor once said that only your words are closest to the truth... I don't understand why your 'most correct' statement is actually closest to the truth. But communicating with you is the most boring thing. It's such a waste of time. See you another day!"

After saying that, the demon spirit shrugged and spread her two beautiful, snow-white wings. Her figure was reflected in the clear Yaochi, dazzling the Xuan Tian Mirror and refracting beams of light that bloomed in the sky.

"Beauty can be transformed,"

said the Mirror of Mysterious Heaven. "If you stand before me, a beautiful rainbow will form in the most ancient time and space."

"Now I finally understand why rainbows are always fleeting—because I can never talk to you for very long. Ah, so what? According to you, it's all an illusion anyway. We gods are all illusions, and we might disappear one day. Fine, I'm leaving now to see the Heavenly Demon and the Earthly Demon. I've heard they're two troublesome fellows."

The Demon Angel flapped its wings, its beautiful body slowly rising, its flowing black hair fluttering in the wind, brushing against its snow-white, bare shoulders.

The Demon Angel's main mission is to act as an envoy between the divine and demonic realms, resolving the various conflicts between the two worlds.

Not long ago, this task was the mission of the Yuezhi Goddess. Because the Yuezhi Goddess violated heavenly rules and was banished to the mortal realm for reincarnation, this task fell to the Demon Angel.

On the bank of a surging river stood two imposing men, one black and one white. This river is the only entrance between the divine and demonic realms, known as the Boundary River. The two men, one in white, was the Heavenly Demon, with white hair and eyebrows; the other in black, was the Earthly Demon, with black hair and eyebrows.

"Brother, the Yuezhi Goddess was cast into reincarnation for indulging in mortal desires. We may never see her again,"

said the Earthly Demon.

"What's wrong with the mortal realm! The divine realm has too many rules. They claim to be acting on behalf of Heaven, but living in that environment is oppressive!"

the Heavenly Demon scoffed. "If I were Yuezhi, I would have already descended to the mortal realm on my own, free from divine constraints." "But you have to admit," said the Earthly Demon, "that although the divine realm has many rules, its strict discipline allows it to govern the six realms, even meddling in the affairs of our demon realm! While our demon

realm may seem carefree, it's a disorganized mess, its power scattered." The Heavenly Demon sneered, "If we're talking about representing the will of Heaven, I am the embodiment of justice. Although we both belong to the Demon Realm, you belong to the evil faction. You want to concentrate all the power of the Demon Realm to crush the God Realm and take its place? Don't think I can't see through you; it's absolutely impossible!" "Brother, you!" The Earth Demon's expression changed drastically, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and regained his composure. "Brother, don't flatter yourself. You're the embodiment of justice? The embodiment of justice needs boundless power. In terms of strength, you're far inferior to the God Realm's chief general, the God of War, Ao Feng. How can you compare yourself to the entire God Realm?" "Who is Ao Feng?" the Heavenly Demon said indignantly. "If he hadn't been summoned back by the Heavenly Emperor during the last duel, he would have been utterly disgraced!" ... Just as they were arguing, the Demon Spirit Angel appeared on the opposite bank. The Heavenly Demon and the Earth Demon immediately stopped arguing. Although separated by the distant boundary river, they could still catch a glimpse of the Demon Spirit Angel's dreamlike beauty. "Brother, there are countless beauties in the divine realm. After the Yuezhi left, this new envoy..." "Yes," the Heavenly Demon sighed, "She is indeed breathtakingly beautiful. Fortunately, we joined forces last time to banish the lecherous demon to the mortal realm, otherwise, it wouldn't have been you who started the war between gods and demons, but him." Chapter Two: Princess Mingxue and the Abyss of Earthly Fire in the Underworld. The Underworld is filled with icy purity, the coldest and purest place among the six realms. Every thousand years, it descends upon the Abyss of Earthly Fire. The Abyss of Earthly Fire connects the six realms, but it is a place of no return. Many years ago, the Lord of the Underworld, to prevent the loss of his people, wove a barrier of no return. Spirits from the six realms can pass through this place to come to the Underworld at the appropriate time, but unless the Lord of the Underworld helps them, jumping into this abyss will result in being swallowed by the earthly fire and entering the cycle of reincarnation. At this moment, Mingxue, the daughter of the Lord of the Underworld, stands beside the Abyss of Earthly Fire, looking back at the Underworld behind her, tears streaming down her face. "Mother, please forgive your unfilial daughter..." "Miss! No!" Princess Mingxue's maid, Shuyun, shouted loudly behind her, "Wait for me a moment, I'll go and beg the Lord of the Underworld again. You won't see the Aofeng even if you jump down like this!" "It's too late, Shuyun! The earth fire will disappear in a moment. If we lose this opportunity, the Underworld will have to drift in the universe for another thousand years before it can reunite with the Six Realms... Shuyun, take care of yourself!" After saying that, Mingxue flew up and plunged into the Abyss of Earth Fire. "In that case, Shuyun will follow you!" Section Three: Purgatory Ghost Realm Purgatory. The Heavenly Demon: "Lord Yama, this is truly a place of eternity. Whether you are an immortal, a god, a human, or a demon, no matter how many years you live, you will ultimately be destined to enter this purgatory." Yama: "Purgatory isn't bad for everyone. It's the cycle of cause and effect; good deeds bring good rewards, and evil deeds bring evil consequences." The Heavenly Demon: "What is good? What is evil?" Yama: "The Way of Heaven is neither good nor evil, not as you describe it." The Heavenly Demon: "I know the Way of Heaven is neither good nor evil, so how can there be the saying 'planting good causes yields good results, and planting evil causes yields evil results'?" Yama : "The Way of Heaven is eternal. So-called good and evil are merely black and white, positive and negative; black is white, and white is black. Those who follow Heaven prosper, and those who defy Heaven..." "Death." Heavenly Demon: "Hahahaha...Lord Yama, how long can I live?" Yama calculated with his fingers: "Ten million years. After ten million years, your spiritual power will dissipate, and you will enter the cycle of reincarnation again." Heavenly Demon: "I want to enter the cycle of reincarnation now!" Yama: "Why is that?" Heavenly Demon: "As you know, the recently concluded war between gods and demons has caused chaos in the six realms. The God of War, Aofeng, and the Earth Demon have died one after another. The Earth Demon is evil. Although Aofeng forcibly infused his soul with the righteous energy of the Heavenly Gang at the time of his death, for the Earth Demon, righteousness cannot prevail over evil. When he enters the human world, he will inevitably absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, stirring up bloodshed and chaos. At that time, a great calamity will inevitably break out in the human world."

King Yama: "Ao Feng caused a great disaster to save the Demon Spirit, almost destroying the God Realm. His calamity is his destiny. Moreover, the calamities in the human world are also ordained by Heaven. All of this will not be changed by the will of any god or mortal."

Heavenly Demon: "I always act according to my own will. Since my mind is made up, even the Demon Lord and the Heavenly Emperor cannot change it."

King Yama: "If you enter reincarnation, whether you can return to the Demon Realm in the future is unknown."

Heavenly Demon: "I don't care!"

Chapter 1 Swallows in the Rain

Lei Wei was shot in the left leg and left arm by Lin Han. He dared not linger and feinted to try to escape. However, the masked girl reacted very quickly, dodging the attack and attacking the feint, and tightly entangled Lei Wei.

The sun was about to sink below the horizon, and a ray of afterglow turned the sky blood red. Lei Wei crouched on the edge of the building, glancing at his left leg, which was trembling from blood loss. Like a trapped beast, he glared fiercely at the girl opposite him and said, "Who are you? What grudge do you have against me? Why are you forcing me into this desperate situation!"

The masked girl sneered, her beautiful eyes clear and piercing. "It's you, you demon, who wants to wipe people out. People like you deserve to be killed by everyone!"

"Hahaha..."

Lei Wei let out a wild laugh, shouting, "You? The one who can kill me hasn't been born yet!"

Before he finished speaking, the girl felt two strange objects suddenly shoot from his hand, heading straight for her chest and face. The speed and power of the hidden weapons astonished her, and she could faintly hear the sound of wind being cut through them.

Although Lei Wei was very confident in his hidden weapon skills, he could tell that the masked girl's martial arts were not ordinary. He had no confidence that the two steel balls would be fatal; she was just trying to buy him some time to escape. So, the moment the steel balls were thrown, he was already prepared to flee.

Despite his injured leg, he remained incredibly agile. Just as the masked girl dodged to the side, Lei Wei leaped into the air, bounding towards a tall building opposite… The instant he jumped, a sharp shout rang out behind him: “Where do you think you’re going!”

Lei Wei felt a numbness in his left shoulder, struck by the steel ball he had just thrown. He immediately lost his balance and plummeted towards the opposite building. …

Watching the unconscious Fu Peng being rescued from the wrecked police car, Lin Han, hiding nearby, forced back tears and pressed the accelerator. Lin Han’s car slowly drove along the ravaged street. Less than two hundred meters later, Lin Han saw Zhang Yan waving at her from the roadside.

“Did they catch the culprit?”

Lin Han asked, glancing at Zhang Yan who had just gotten into the car.

"I..."

Zhang Yan hesitated for a moment before saying, "He fell from the building, but it seems he didn't hit the ground, so he might not be dead yet."

"Who's so bold as to dare assassinate the police chief?"

Lin Han asked.

"Lei Wei. The one your police have wanted in the newspapers and on TV."

Zhang Yan gently rubbed her slender white right wrist with her left hand; she had been injured when she parried Lei Wei's hidden weapon.

Lin Han looked at Zhang Yan beside her with suspicion.

"Look ahead, beautiful!"

Zhang Yan suddenly raised her clear voice, "Don't you know how to drive safely?"

Lin Han was startled by her sudden outburst, but immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them giggled at the same time.

"Lin Han,"

Zhang Yan said seriously after laughing, "The reason I told you my identity is because I need your help. The situation in Longcheng is very critical right now."

Lin Han nodded. She really wanted to know what organization Zhang Yan belonged to, but she was certain that the other party wouldn't tell her. Lin Han was utterly exhausted, both physically and mentally. She needed friends, anyone, as long as they could fight alongside her.

************

Shi Ting's police car stopped in front of the emergency room of A City People's Hospital. She ran all the way, her forehead dripping with sweat.

"Nurse, which room is Director Fu in?"

Shi Ting stopped a nurse, panting.

"Director Fu? Oh, you mean the old man who was just carried in by a group of police officers? The doctor is performing surgery on him."

The corridor in front of the operating room was crowded with police officers. He Chu, his eyes red, grabbed every nurse and doctor he saw and asked them questions. His colleagues, seeing his emotional outburst, tried to calm him down. Amidst the commotion, Shi Ting pushed through the crowd and said, "Xiao Chu, calm down. The director is having surgery inside. Don't disturb the doctors!"

"I know, Captain Shi, I know..."

Xiao Chu pinched his temple hard with his thumb and walked towards the waiting area.

The surgery was finally over. Chief Zhang of the Criminal Investigation Department and Shi Ting rushed to the attending physician's office.

"Officers, don't rush, let me explain slowly."

Dr. Wang put the water glass he had just picked up back on the desk.

"Why is Director Fu still unconscious? Is his life in danger?"

Shi Ting asked anxiously.

"Listen, a piece of shrapnel hit the patient's lung, but it has been removed. However, the director has a more serious problem with his lungs: he has lung cancer, and it's already in its late stage."

"Lung cancer?"

Zhang Mingliang and Shi Ting exclaimed simultaneously.

When Shi Ting walked out of the inpatient building, she felt completely exhausted. Fu Peng had always been her mentor and close friend, but even he had fallen during this most chaotic time in Longcheng. The doctor's words kept echoing in her ears, "Although modern medicine is very advanced, late-stage lung cancer is still very difficult to cure. For now, we can only prolong his life as much as possible."

Just then, Shi Ting's phone rang; it was Xiao Chu calling.

"Captain Shi, I'm waiting for you at the station. This afternoon, the director asked me to give you a letter."

...

Shi Ting opened the letter, her already tired face turning even paler.

"What's wrong, Captain? What does the letter say?"

Xiao Chu asked anxiously.

"The one who attempted to harm Director Fu is Lei Wei!"

Shi Ting said, enunciating each word clearly.

"What? That madman! Why didn't the director take precautions sooner?"

Xiao Chu's face flushed red.

"He received a threatening phone call last night. Although the caller used an electronic voice changer, the director suspects it was Lei Wei. It seems he had a premonition, which is why he left this letter for me."

Shi Ting waved the letter in her hand.

"No wonder the director called me in today! He even told me to be careful to protect your safety in the future!"

Xiao Chu slammed his fist on the desk.

"Director Fu..."

Shi Ting silently put the letter away. There were two more things in the letter that she hadn't mentioned to Xiao Chu.

First, she was asked to find Fu Xue; the other matter concerned Lin Han, who was infiltrated into Tianyu Group, and Shi Ting would be responsible for contacting her directly from now on.

"Xiao Chu,"

Shi Ting said, "From now on, send people to protect Director Fu's safety 24 hours a day. That madman Lei Wei will definitely not let this go if he finds out Director Fu is still alive."

"Yes!"

Night fell once more over the city, dark clouds gathering in the sky, and soon a torrential downpour began.

In a neatly decorated, empty house, a woman in a beige dress stood gracefully by the window. Yu Jie gazed thoughtfully at the pouring rain outside.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

A rapid knocking came from the door. Yu Jie turned to open it... Lei Wei

, soaking wet, collapsed to the floor with a thud, his arms and legs, where the cloths had been wrapped, stained crimson with blood.

Yu Jie hesitated for a moment, then bent down to help him up. But he stopped her, saying, "I don't need your help! I can get up myself."

"Hey!"

Lei Wei, panting heavily, struggled to his feet. "Haven't you always wanted to kill me? Now's your chance..."

"I wanted to kill you when I was sixteen!"

Yu Jie interrupted him excitedly.

"Hahaha... I was your first man, and you were my first woman. There are still feelings between us, right?"

Lei Wei grinned, his thick lips trembling slightly from the pain of his wounds.

Yu Jie quickly adapted to his "shamelessness" and said coldly, "I've done everything you asked me to do. Where's Rongrong?"

"Rongrong should be home by now. Although I, Lei Wei, am a bit despicable, I always keep my word to you. Whether I can kill Fu Peng or not, I will keep my promise."

Yu Jie quickly dialed her home phone, and a few minutes later she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright, you've helped me too, we're even. You can go now."

Lei Wei dragged his injured left leg to the chair and plopped down.

"Do you know?"

Yu Jie's tone softened considerably after hearing about the child's safety. "Master Hong is currently after you, and so is Hei Sha. He won't let you go. Both the underworld and the legitimate world want your dead."

"Hehehe... Are you happy now?"

Lei Wei laughed wildly. "Actually, with your shrewdness, you should have figured out that even if you didn't help me, I wouldn't hurt your child, right? Now look what's happened, I've dragged you into this too, and Master Hong won't let you go either. It seems you still have some old friendships."

Yu Jie's face showed anger, but she quickly regained her composure. "You're wrong, Lei Wei. You used the Hong Gang's unique hidden weapon, the Bone-Piercing Nail, to injure Elders Jie and Lu, violating the gang rules. That's a capital offense. I helped you out of loyalty within the gang; it's a different matter. Master Hong will forgive me."

"Alright..."

Lei Wei wanted to say something more, but a sharp pain shot through his wound, and cold sweat broke out on his soaking wet body.

Yu Jie sighed softly and took out a first-aid kit from the closet…

Lei Wei sat upright in his chair, somewhat lost in thought as he watched Yu Jie carefully bandage his wound. Her smooth hair cascaded down in front of her, the V-neck of her sleeveless dress subtly revealing her alluring cleavage, and she exuded a rich, feminine fragrance, radiating the irresistible charm of a mature beauty.

“It’s bandaged.”

Yu Jie wiped her slender, white fingers with the remaining cotton, and sat up wearily, saying, “You should rest early; I should go back.”

Just as Yu Jie was about to leave, Lei Wei suddenly grabbed her from behind, pulling her into his arms.

“Ah…”

Yu Jie cried out in surprise, frantically trying to break free, but Lei Wei held her tightly, causing her to roll onto the floor and pin her down.

“Let me go?”

Yu Jie struggled desperately, but Lei Wei held her firmly.

A few minutes later, both of them stopped, panting, staring at each other.

"Let me go..."

Yu Jie whispered.

Lei Wei was panting heavily, blood still faintly showing from his wounds, but he seemed oblivious, as if the pain had no effect on his lust.

Even through Lei Wei's pants, Yu Jie could strongly feel the hardness and heat of that restless thing between her legs. This made her think of fifteen years ago.

Fifteen years ago, it was also a rainy night, and this same man had cruelly taken her virginity. From then on, her fate changed. At only sixteen years old, Yu Jie was sent to China to undergo brutal torture.

"Do you remember how amazing it was the first time we made love..."

Lei Wei kissed Yu Jie's neck wildly, his fingers roughly slipping under her skirt and caressing her private parts through her thin lace panties. "More than ten years have passed, and you're still so beautiful and alluring. No, you've lost some of your youthful naiveté, and gained a mature allure that's deadly to men, like a ripe peach..."

"Shut up!"

Yu Jie interrupted him irritably, her breathing ragged. Under Lei Wei's teasing, her body quickly responded, and she felt a surge of panic. "If you don't stop, I'll hate you for the rest of my life!"

"Haven't you hated me for more than ten years? Hating me proves you love me..."

"Shameless!"

Before Yu Jie could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a heat in her lower body, clearly feeling a warm liquid flowing out.

Lei Wei smiled slyly, pulling his penis out of his pants, the hot rod slowly pushing forward along Yu Jie's silky smooth thighs.

"What are you doing?"

Yu Jie screamed, desperately twisting her body to try and break free.

"Your body's already so wanton, don't do anything useless."

Lei Wei said, thrusting his body upwards with force, his egg-sized, slippery glans, along with the bottom edge of his lace panties, plunged into Yu Jie's vagina, tightly wedged at the entrance.

"Ah!"

Yu Jie screamed, a surge of burning desire coursing through her lower body. In desperation, she bit down hard on the wound on Lei Wei's left arm.

"Whoa!"

Lei Wei yelled and rolled off Yu Jie, clutching his arm and roaring, "You bit people fifteen years ago, and you're still doing it now!"

Yu Jie frantically gathered her disheveled clothes, stumbling back to the door and shouting angrily, "Lei Wei, I hate you!" With a bang, Yu Jie slammed the door shut and left

, leaving behind Lei Wei's eerie, owl-like laughter.

********** ...

The car's back door opened, and a slender young woman in a blue dress and black boots stepped out.

The rain was pouring down that night, and the woman quickly opened her umbrella, tiptoed across the street, and stopped in front of a building. It was a real estate sales office, clearly newly built and not yet in use. The high, protruding eaves offered only a little shelter from the wind and rain. The woman shivered as she closed her umbrella; although it was late spring, early summer, the rainy night was really chilly.

A few minutes later, a dark figure seemed to fall from the sky, appearing before the woman as if by magic.

"You've come?"

the woman said in a low voice.

The man turned around. The lighting was dim, and apart from his tall, strong figure, even the outline of his face was indistinct.

"Have you made contact with the undercover cop at the police station?"

the man asked coldly.

"Yes."

"Any news from Qian Gang?"

"He's been negotiating a cooperation with the Japanese recently, and it's progressing smoothly."

The girl said, "Lord Black Fiend, I will do as you command. How is my mother?"

"Don't worry, as long as you obey, your mother will be fine. Also, your leader's token is in my hands. As an angel of hell, it's only natural for you to obey me!"

the man said viciously.

"Yes, Lord Black Fiend. For the safety of my leader and my mother, I will obey you completely, but I also ask you to fulfill your promise to me—to guarantee their safety,"

the girl said softly.

"Damn it! A mere member of a hellish organization dares to bargain with me!"

The man's voice, though not loud, was like a lion's roar, and the girl couldn't help but shiver.

"Don't be afraid, come here."

The man softened his tone. "Don't forget your other duty."

"Yes."

The girl took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of the man, and carefully unzipped his pants. A long object sprang out from the darkness.

The girl's heart pounded reflexively. She carefully grasped the massive object before her, forced her mouth open, and took a deep breath, barely managing to swallow the tip…

The man roughly tore at her short hair, pressed her head down, and shoved it forward…

"Ugh…"

A muffled groan escaped her throat, tears streaming down her face. The massive object stretched deep into her throat, rotating incessantly. The girl was forced to straighten her neck, hold her breath, and silently endure the inhuman torture.

A few minutes later, the man pulled out, looking at the girl coughing violently, and said, "Both your orifices are quite good, but there's still a lot of potential for development. Spend this time keeping me company." He

then grabbed her chin, lifted her up, and admired her tear-streaked face in the dim light. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and kissed her lips fiercely.

The wind and rain intensified, quickly soaking both of their clothes. The man licked the girl's fair skin while his right hand forcefully slipped under her skirt, caressing the smooth stockings at the base of her thighs, occasionally squeezing her firm, elastic leg muscles.

The man held her slender waist tightly, lifting her up; her toes barely touched the ground, her body trembling slightly, her heart filled with extreme sorrow and fear. She possessed extraordinary skills, but had recently suffered a crushing defeat in her encounter with this man. Hearing about him was nothing compared to seeing him in person; his strength was far beyond her expectations. After failing to rescue her mother, she was captured and brutally raped, ravaged for an entire night.

Now, he held two trump cards, forcing her to obey him completely.

The man's left arm encircled her waist, lifting her even higher, so that her legs were suspended in the air, her toes completely off the ground. The man parted the girl's long, slender legs at the hips, and his huge penis plunged in, parting the edge of the girl's thong panties and piercing the moist crevice of her vagina. Because the glans of his penis was too large, it got stuck at the entrance.

The man stared cruelly at the girl's pained expression, his teeth clenched tightly around her lips. He gently bit her clean ear and said, "Little Swallow, tonight I'll make you fly even higher than last time. Hahaha..."

The man grabbed the girl's arm and pressed her down forcefully...

"Mmm..."

The girl screamed, her vagina stretched to its limit. Her delicate body involuntarily straightened as she painfully endured the slow insertion of his penis. "Ah..."

Rain lashed against her body. The man continued to thrust cruelly, casually tearing at her dress. In no time, her naked, snow-white flesh was exposed to the wind and rain. The man gently bit her nipple through her lace bra, greedily inhaling her fragrant scent. Suddenly,

the man let out a soft roar and thrust his hips forward. The girl's body jolted violently, freezing in mid-air. The glans penetrated her flower core, with a large part of the penis still outside.

The man ripped off her bra, his thick arms gripping the girl's upper body tightly, taking her snow-white breasts into his mouth while he began to thrust violently.

"Ah...ah..."

With each thrust of the man's hips, the girl couldn't help but let out a shrill scream. Her slender body was turned around by the man, who held her waist and hips and thrust violently into her, while her upper body hung in the wind and rain, letting the rain relentlessly beat down on her. Her beautiful body trembled violently in the wind and rain, and rainwater dripped down her short hair.

"Little Swallow, haha, your wings are in my hands, and I can break them at any time. Let's see how you fly out of my palm!"

The man's shouts and the girl's moans and screams were instantly drowned out by the storm... 01-15
Chapter 02 The Battle of Longyu

After Fu Xue woke up, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed. A ray of soft sunlight shone through the pink curtains onto the snow-white wall.

"Great, you're finally awake!"

A strange man pushed open the door and entered the room, excitedly saying upon seeing the conscious Fu Xue.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Fu Xue only then noticed that she was wearing a loose nightgown, and she instinctively pulled the blanket up over herself.

The man, considerate of her anxiety, stopped and said, "Don't be nervous. You're wearing a nightgown I haven't worn yet; my personal nurse changed you. You know, you've been unconscious for two days and two nights." "

Who are you? How did I get here?"

Fu Xue's mind was a mess.

"Who I am isn't important; what's important is that you should rest."

The man smiled and continued, "That day in the outskirts of City A, you seemed to be being chased by bad guys, so I brought you here."

"Being chased?"

Fu Xue tried desperately to recall what had happened; violent images kept flashing through her mind. She clutched her head in pain and closed her eyes.

"You're still very weak; don't think too much,"

the man said. Just then, a girl of about twenty years old walked in, carrying some glucose and other medications.

"Xiao Hong, I have to go out for a bit. Take good care of her, and let me know immediately if anything happens,"

Long Zhen instructed before leaving.

"Yes, Mr. Long. She's awake now, so she doesn't need the glucose anymore. You can go ahead and do your work,"

Xiao Hong said cheerfully.

"Where am I?"

Fu Xue was still immersed in painful memories.

"This is...?"

Xiao Hong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss, please don't ask so many questions. Focus on getting better first. I'm your caregiver; just call me Xiao Hong. Just press the red button by the bed if you need anything."

"But...?"

Fu Xue wanted to ask more, but Xiao Hong smiled and left the room.

Watching the petite figure of the girl named Xiao Hong, Fu Xue felt anxious and confused. How did she end up here? Who exactly was this Mr. Long...? A series of questions overwhelmed her.

Fu Xue tried to sit up and felt much better. She reached out and pressed the button by the bed.

As a crisp bell rang outside the door, Nurse Xiao Hong pushed open the door and walked in, asking, "Miss, is there something you need?"

Although Xiao Hong's appearance was ordinary, her two small eyes were particularly bright and intelligent. Fu Xue stared at her for a while without saying a word.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go out first. Call me if you need anything."

Xiao Hong smiled and turned to walk back.

"Hey? Wait a minute."

Fu Xue called out to her.

"Just tell me what's wrong?"

Xiao Hong said.

"You can't expect me to stay in bed all the time, can you?"

Fu Xue said, "I want to move around a bit."

Xiao Hong laughed, "You mean you want to change your clothes? But you weren't wearing anything when you came in..."

As soon as she said that, Fu Xue's face flushed red. That night, she had been brought here naked. If it really was that man who had saved her, then... Fu Xue didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Don't worry."

Xiao Hong noticed Fu Xue's embarrassment and chuckled. "I'll take you next door to change."

Fu Xue followed Xiao Hong into the changing room next door. It was a large and luxuriously decorated changing room, with exquisitely carved mahogany wardrobes. Based on the layout of the rooms she had seen in the corridor, Fu Xue judged that this was probably a high-end private villa.

Xiao Hong opened all the wardrobes one by one, and Fu Xue was almost stunned.

What stunned Fu Xue was not the dazzling array of beautiful clothes, but that the size and length of each garment were almost tailor-made to her body. She knew her own clothing size better than anyone, and even the various underwear fit her perfectly.

"These are clothes that the gentleman's ex-girlfriend wore. Your figure is similar to hers, so pick out a few pieces first. This wardrobe contains clothes that have never been worn."

"You mean the man from earlier?"

Fu Xue asked, "Where is his girlfriend now?"

"Dead."

Xiao Hong said sadly, "Miss Yue'er was a very good person, and the gentleman has never forgotten her. I guess the reason he brought you back is because you look so much like her."

As she spoke, Xiao Hong reached into the wardrobe and took out an exquisite photo frame, handing it to Fu Xue. On it was a picture of a girl.

"This?"

Fu Xue was a little at a loss. The girl in the photo looked so much like herself, practically identical.

"The gentleman asked me to tell you this. He asked me to tell you that he meant no harm and that he would send you home after things calmed down. It seems that the underworld in your city wants to harm you."

Fu Xue looked at Xiao Hong with some suspicion, but the girl in the photo looked exactly like her, and after all, it was someone who saved her. There was no reason to suspect that they had any ill intentions. Even if the other party had ill intentions, she was helpless now that she was alone outside.

"Actually, Mr. Long already knows your identity. Your name is Fu Xue, right?"

Xiao Hong said with a mysterious smile, "Miss Fu, please change your clothes first. I'll wait for you outside."

Fu Xue nodded and said, "Thank you."

Long Zhen, who saved Fu Xue, was one of the four giants of Tianyu Group. Long Zhen's father, Long Zhao, founded the Long Group, which held a pivotal position in Hailing City. After Long Zhao's death, internal strife broke out in the Long family. Long Zhen's half-brother, Long Zhan, in order to fight for the right to inherit the property, joined other family members to kill his brother. Qian Gang of Tianyu Group seized the opportunity to save Long Zhen and force Long Zhan to leave. Although Long Zhen eventually became the legal heir, members of the Long family were either dead or fled. Tianyu Group took the opportunity to invest and become the controlling shareholder of the Long Group, which was renamed Longyu Group.

A black Toyota slowly pulled up in front of the Longyu Group office building in Hailing City. A man in his fifties stepped out; this was Uncle Hua of Tianyu Group.

Long Zhen, who had been standing at the door, greeted him, shaking his hand. "Uncle Hua, welcome!"

"Oh, Mr. Long, I've really seen something new today! Even though it's my first time here, the sheer scale of this product packaging company is astounding! Young man, you're remarkable!"

Uncle Hua said, beaming.

"Not at all, packaging is our main business. We're all family, no need to be so polite." "

Although the Long Group was nominally owned by Tianyu Group two years ago, you, Long Zhen, as the heir, are fully responsible for everything here. The boss rarely interferes. Among the four of us, you're truly special!"

Uncle Hua said as they walked.

"This is Mr. Qian's trust in me. We're all working for Tianyu, so let's skip the formalities,"

Long Zhen said with a smile.

The two entered Long Zhen's office; their entourage was seated in the adjacent meeting room.

Uncle Hua opened a leather suitcase, inside which were several bags of white heroin of different sizes. His expression returned to its usual seriousness. "These are the different packaging specifications for this month's products. You must be wondering why Mr. Qian had me deliver them personally?"

"Yes..."

Long Zhen poured Uncle Hua a cup of brewed Tieguanyin tea and got straight to the point, "I'd like to hear the details."

"Firstly, this is a new variety that has been processed and improved. After packaging, it will be resold to Southeast Asia. The new drug will surpass the effects of the previous ones, but I'm not entirely sure of the specifics. Secondly, members of the Hell Organization have already noticed that Long's Enterprise is doing secondary packaging for our Tianyu products, and many key members have already gathered here, so..."

"Mr. Qian is overthinking this."

Long Zhen interrupted Uncle Hua inappropriately. "I've already detected their movements. I can handle it. Don't forget, this is Hailing City, where I'm based."

"Hehe."

Uncle Hua laughed. "I know your abilities, Brother Long. I'm just following orders this time. I'll stay here for a couple of days and then return to Longcheng to report back."

"Hahaha, thank you for your kind words, Uncle Hua. I still need your guidance on many things."

...

Just as Uncle Hua entered the Longyu Group office building, an Audi that had been following him quietly drove away.

"Boss,"

Chen Kai, sitting in the passenger seat, said, "I seriously admire your tracking skills. Even the cunning Wang Jianghua didn't notice."

Wen Yu, driving, smiled slightly. "How do you know he didn't notice?"

"How could I not see that?"

Chen Kai said dismissively. "If Uncle Hua had noticed we were being followed, he would have already managed to shake us off."

"I hope you're right,"

Wen Yu sighed. "But I have a feeling that Uncle Hua has already realized we've arrived in Hailing City, and even our following him might be within his expectations."

"How could that be?"

Chen Kai seemed very disagreeing with his partner's opinion. "He just got off the plane. Even Long Zhen might not know our whereabouts. How could he possibly know?"

"It's best to be careful. Return the car to Yafei this afternoon and change back to the old license plate. It's okay if we're exposed, but we absolutely mustn't let her expose her identity."

"Okay, whatever you say."

A dozen minutes later, the Audi pulled up in front of an office building. Two men got out of the car one after the other. Wen Yu's hairstyle and clothing were minimalist, a stark contrast to Chen Kai's suit and shoulder-length hair.

The two entered the office building elevator and ascended to the twenty-second floor. After exiting the elevator, they turned left into Block A, where the reception desk of a law firm called Zhengjie Law Firm was located.

"May I ask who you are looking for, sirs?"

the receptionist asked politely.

"We are looking for Manager Zhai Jie,"

Chen Kai replied.

"Oh, Manager Zhai just went out. Would you like to wait in the meeting room for a moment?"

"Okay,"

Wen Yu said. "Is Han Yafei here?"

"Assistant Han is here. Gentlemen, please follow me."

The three walked through the narrow office area. As they passed Han Yafei's office, the beautiful young lawyer spotted them through the glass window and greeted them with a smile.

"Miss Han,"

the receptionist said, "These two gentlemen are looking for you."

"I know, you can go ahead and get busy. Please come to the meeting room with me."

Han Yafei, dressed in a light gray uniform skirt, winked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes at Wen Yu and gestured for him to enter.

After closing the meeting room door, Chen Kai plopped down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and teased, "Han Yafei, your company has several beauties. I don't even want to go back to Pangu Technology. I'll talk to Zhai Jie later and ask him to share an office with you from now on."

"Come on!"

Han Yafei said, "I'll call Sister Qianru later and tell her to kneel on the washboard when you get back. Brother Wen Yu, have some coffee."

"Brother Wen Yu, Brother Wen Yu, Wen Yu, how come you're so popular with women?"

Chen Kai grumbled and snatched the coffee that had been made for Wen Yu.

"Sister Qianru is so beautiful, aren't you satisfied?"

Han Yafei glared at Chen Kai. "Greedy!"

"That's right, Chen Kai,"

Wen Yu laughed. "You two are always together on missions, while I'm a bachelor. Can't a beautiful woman be nice to me?"

Han Yafei giggled. "Don't say that, Comrade Wen Yu. I heard that the stunningly beautiful Yuan Yuan wants to be with you, but you insisted on arranging for her to..."

"Shh..."

Chen Kai gestured for Han Yafei to stop. "Don't mention Yuan Yuan, he'll be angry!"

"Angry?"

Han Yafei asked, puzzled.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Wen Yu's expression returned to normal. "Alright, everyone, let's get down to business."

"Okay."

Han Yafei agreed and turned on her laptop and projector. A few minutes later, some photos and text appeared on the screen opposite the sofa.

"This is evidence we've gathered over the past month regarding Longyu Group Packaging Industry Co., Ltd.'s illegal product packaging activities. However, these pictures alone are unlikely to be enough unless we can obtain actual packaged drugs and compelling witness testimony. That would not only bring down Longyu Group but also allow us to follow the trail and directly target their headquarters, Tianyu Group,"

Han Yafei explained while flipping through the computer screen.

"But,"

Chen Kai said, "according to my and Wen Yu's investigation over the past few days, almost every employee at Longyu Packaging Company has a powerful background. They've not only received rigorous training but are also likely members of organized crime groups. The drugs they package are likely mixed with legitimate products, making obtaining witness testimony and physical evidence extremely difficult."

"That's true,"

Han Yafei said. "This is why, despite suspecting them for years, the local police have been unable to take action against them. Gathering evidence against them is incredibly difficult."

"What are Zhai Jie's thoughts?"

Wen Yu asked, narrowing his eyes.

Han Yafei looked at Wen Yu's eyes with interest and said, "He wants to start with Long Zhen, the general manager of Longyu Group, but he doesn't know exactly how to do it yet."

"Han Yafei, why are you staring at his eyes?"

Chen Kai seemed to deliberately change the subject.

Han Yafei was momentarily speechless, then stared at Chen Kai's eyes, "Because his eyes are very captivating to women, unlike yours, which are lecherous."

"Hey! You..."

Chen Kai was speechless.

"Hahaha..."

Wen Yu was amused, "Well, it would be even more interesting if Qianru were added to the mix."

"Brother Wen Yu, what are your thoughts?"

Han Yafei returned to the main topic.

"According to the information we have, Long Zhen isn't a bad person, but he's been indebted to Tianyu Qian Gang and is now seemingly deeply entangled in it..."

Wen Yu was interrupted by Chen Kai before he could finish speaking.

"So, changing Long Zhen is just as difficult as obtaining physical and witness evidence!"

Chen Kai said, crossing his legs. "However, there's a variable now."

"What variable?"

Han Yafei asked curiously.

Wen Yu smiled. "As expected of Chen Kai, but this variable is still uncertain..."

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Han Yafei opened the door and saw Zhai Jie.

Zhai Jie was the general manager of Zhengjie Law Firm, dressed in a black suit. Although he looked somewhat scholarly, his brows revealed a vigorous and heroic spirit.

"Sorry, something came up!"

Zhai Jie shook Wen Yu's hand tightly.

"It's alright, I was just talking about you."

Wen Yu sat down again.

"Oh? What did you say about me?"

Zhai Jie asked Han Yafei.

"It's about finding a breakthrough with Long Zhen,"

Han Yafei said.

"We're on the same page,"

Wen Yu said. "Tianyu's Wang Jianghua has come to Hailing. Qian Gang always trusted Long Zhen before, so sending Wang Jianghua this time is quite unusual. And this guy known in the underworld as 'Uncle Hua' is no ordinary person. He and Long Zhen have always had disagreements."

"You mean…"

Zhai Jie pondered.

"Yes, closely monitor Uncle Hua's every move!"

************

In a well-known Western restaurant on the busiest street in Hailing City, Long Zhen sat at a table reading a newspaper, clearly waiting for someone.

A moment later, a girl wearing light blue jeans walked over—it was Fu Xue.

"I didn't expect her clothes to fit you so well."

Long Zhen put down his newspaper, staring intently at Fu Xue's black tight-fitting t-shirt.

"May I sit down?"

Fu Xue asked nervously.

"Oh, please sit down, please sit down."

Long Zhen seemed to have just snapped out of his reverie, turning to the waiter standing nearby and saying, "The food is ready."

"Yes, sir."

The waiter replied and walked away.

"Mr. Long..."

Fu Xue didn't know what to say.

"Please speak."

Long Zhen said, lighting a cigarette, then thinking for a moment and stubbing it out.

"It's alright, go ahead and smoke,"

Fu Xue said. "I wanted to say thank you for saving me."

"Oh, it's about that,"

Long Zhen lit another cigar, smiled, and said, "It was a coincidence, don't worry about it."

"But, I want to ask you for a favor,"

Fu Xue asked tentatively, "Could you take me home as soon as possible?"

"Well,"

Long Zhen took a puff of his cigar, the smoke obscuring his handsome and resolute face, "it's not safe for you to go back now."

"But..."

Fu Xue pointed to the newspaper in his hand, "When I got out of the car just now, I happened to see a missing person poster for me on the front page. You specifically chose this restaurant, is it because most of the customers here are foreigners?" "

?"

A faint, bitter smile appeared on Long Zhen's face. "You're as smart as her."

"Mr. Long,"

Fu Xue looked at Long Zhen with pleading eyes, "I know you'll be very sad to lose your girlfriend, but I'm not Yue'er after all..."

"Listen to me."

Long Zhen straightened up and abruptly grasped Fu Xue's slender, fair right hand. "You'll stay with me for three days, is that alright? I'll take you back after three days."

Fu Xue quickly pulled her hand back; his bold actions and fiery gaze made her feel uneasy. ...

Night fell, and Uncle Hua and two bodyguards emerged from the Fukun Hotel. The three approached a luxury Toyota, and one of the bodyguards, Hao Minjian, opened the car door for Uncle Hua.

Shortly after Uncle Hua's car left the parking lot, a black Audi, which had been lying in wait nearby, followed. It was rush hour, and the two cars moved slowly, stopping and starting.

"I didn't expect Uncle Hua to act so quickly,"

said Han Yafei, who was driving. "Strange, what exactly are they planning to do this time?"

As Han Yafei spoke, a disheveled man who looked unsteady crossed the road ahead.

"Watch out!"

Wen Yu warned.

The Audi braked abruptly, but the disheveled man still lunged at the hood, then slowly collapsed to the ground.

"He did it on purpose!"

Han Yafei said angrily.

"Get out! Get out!"

The disheveled man, seemingly drunk, pounded on the car window.

"We've been spotted,"

Wen Yu said decisively, pushing open the car door.

"Get out of the way, you scoundrel!"

Han Yafei shoved the drunkard clinging to the door impatiently.

"You hit someone! Don't, don't try to run!"

The drunkard stumbled and lunged at Han Yafei…

"Friend,"

Wen Yu grabbed his arm, and Han Yafei raised her right foot, clad in a high heel, and stomped hard on the drunkard's shoe.

"Ouch…"

the disheveled man cried out, crouching down. "You dare hit me? I'm calling the police!"

The Toyota that Uncle Hua was in hadn't even disappeared from sight when the two abandoned the drunkard and the car, ran a few steps, and hailed a taxi.

"Driver, follow that car ahead!"

Han Yafei shouted urgently.

The taxi driver glanced at the two of them, then stepped on the gas and gave chase. "Are you police officers?"

the driver asked.

Han Yafei didn't answer, but smiled at him.

"Okay! No problem!"

The beautiful woman's smile made the driver a little dizzy, and he stepped on the gas harder. "It's my honor to assist a beautiful policewoman like you in handling a case."

"Thank you."

Han Yafei said, glancing smugly at Wen Yu in the back seat. Wen Yu raised an eyebrow and shrugged.

"Uncle Hua, they got into a taxi,"

Hao Minjian, sitting next to Uncle Hua, said.

"Shake them off!"

Uncle Hua told the driver.

The two cars engaged in a high-speed chase on the crowded street. Although the taxi driver's skills were good, the performance difference between the cars was too great. Finally, they were blocked at a flashing yellow light intersection. Seeing the Toyota being chased rush past and about to enter the East-West Elevated Expressway, all three of them were extremely anxious. Wen Yu opened the back door and jumped out of the car.

"What's he going to do?"

the taxi driver said mockingly to the beautiful woman beside him. "Your colleague isn't planning to run after that car, is he? There's an expressway ahead."

Han Yafei was also puzzled and urged the driver to follow.

Wen Yu chased after the car across the intersection, but the Toyota had already made a beautiful curve and sped eastward onto the expressway. Wen Yu's spirits lifted, and he took off his glasses and threw them away, chasing after the car eastward along the underpass.

As he ran, a powerful surge of true energy slowly rose from his dantian, instantly flowing through his meridians, narrowing and expanding, accumulating strength before erupting, making his legs feel as if they were infused with a thousand pounds of power...

The taxi then entered the highway, and the Toyota had disappeared from the driver's sight. In the darkness, a man leaped, like an eagle taking flight, soaring towards the overpass, landing with the momentum of a tiger or leopard, his entire body instantly propelled forward.

"Uncle Hua, there's a leopard behind us!"

Bodyguard Xu Ji turned around and said to Uncle Hua, looking at the dark figure speeding behind the car.

Uncle Hua looked back and saw a man following the car along the expressway at breakneck speed. "That kid's fast! What leopard?"

"Didn't you see it? There's a leopard flashing behind him."

Xu Ji pointed to the rear window and said blankly.

"Ah Jian, did you see it?"

Uncle Hua asked, squinting.

"No."

Hao Minjian said, "Ah Ji, are you blind? But how come that kid's running so fast? We're going 70 miles per hour, and we can't shake him off!"

"Don't speed up, just keep him at bay."

Uncle Hua said with interest, "He reminds me of a story called 'Divine Beast Kung Fu'."

The people in the car immediately became interested, glancing at Uncle Hua and then at the flying man behind them. ...

"Why can't we see that car anymore?"

Han Yafei said anxiously to the driver.

"Yeah, they've probably disappeared..."

the driver said, his eyes wide. "But there seems to be a bright spot up ahead... is it a leopard?"

"What leopard? I didn't see anything!"

Han Yafei stared intently ahead. "There looks like a figure. Could it be my friend?"

"How is that possible? How can a person run that fast? It's clearly a leopard, escaped from the zoo? Wait, why is it glowing?"

...

"The story goes back to ancient times. Legend has it that the God of War Hou Yi wielded a divine weapon and possessed unparalleled martial arts skills."

Uncle Hua lit a cigarette and said slowly, "One of his martial arts skills is called 'Divine Beast Skill,' which can draw upon the divine power of thirteen kinds of flying birds and beasts."

"Which thirteen beasts?"

Aji asked with great interest.

"The phoenix, qilin, azure dragon, white tiger, peacock, eagle, cheetah, snow wolf, bear, crane, lion, kunpeng, and python—these are thirteen kinds of birds and beasts. When Hou Yi shot down the suns, he transformed into these thirteen divine beasts to pursue the fleeing sun bird across the sky and into the sea. Later, nine of the ten suns were shot down, and the remaining one escaped into the legendary Buzhou Mountain. This Buzhou Mountain stretches endlessly, boundless, and is shrouded in gloom year-round, with the wails and cries of vengeful ghosts echoing everywhere."

"Where is that sun hiding? Have you found it?"

Aji asked.

"If it hides in Buzhou Mountain, it will be hard to find. However, the sun was saddened by the deaths of its nine brothers and hid in the shadows, weeping secretly. Although its weeping was extremely faint, Hou Yi, possessing the keen hearing of the snow wolf, one of the thirteen beast kings, could discern subtle movements from thousands of miles away. Finally, he discovered the hiding place of the last sunbird. To save its life, the sun sincerely repented and vowed to bring light to the world every day, rising in the east and setting in the west. Thus, we have the day and night we see now."

"Wow, this divine beast skill is really amazing! Is that leopard in the back one of the divine beasts?"

A-Ji looked at the back of the car and said stupidly.

"Leopard my foot! You actually believed it!"

A-Jian slapped him on the neck. "There's no leopard. Are you out of your mind?"

Everyone in the car, except for Xu Ji, who was blushing, burst into laughter.

"Ah Biao, speed up, to 120 mph,"

Uncle Hua said. "The fastest animal is the cheetah, which can reach speeds of 70 kilometers per hour. That's the speed we were going. If a person could run at that speed, the rapid acceleration of blood circulation and the extremely high oxygen consumption would cause suffocation or even ruptured blood vessels. That kid behind us must have had special training to be able to run at such a high speed for so long; it's truly rare! But if we speed up, we can definitely shake him off."

"Uncle Hua is really knowledgeable..."

Driver Ah Biao said, slamming on the gas pedal.

Sure enough, in a short while, the cheetah that Ah Ji had mentioned was nowhere to be seen. Ten minutes later, Uncle Hua's car exited the expressway. "Uncle Hua, we've shaken off the tail. Shall we turn around and meet up with Long Zhan?"

Ah Biao asked.

Uncle Hua frowned and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Turn around and go back to the hotel. I feel like there's someone still following us!"

"How is that possible?"

everyone exclaimed almost in unison.

Chapter 3 Heartbreak

When Uncle Hua returned home, in an abandoned auto repair shop, Long Zhan paced anxiously beside an SUV. His long, disheveled hair and full beard made him look like a homeless man who hadn't washed in days. Two other SUVs and a dozen or so armed young men were parked nearby.

"Brother Zhan, when do we make our move?"

asked A Fei, holding a ghost-head knife.

"Wait a bit, wait for a call,"

Long Zhan waved his hand.

A dozen minutes later, Long Zhan's phone finally rang.

"What? We're being followed?"

Long Zhan looked incredulous, glancing around as he answered the phone. "Okay...okay!"

"Let's go!"

Long Zhan waved his hand and cursed angrily, "Damn it!"

...

Han Yafei stared blankly ahead; the shadowy figure and Uncle Hua's car had all been lost.

"It's all your fault?"

Han Yafei complained to the taxi driver, somewhat annoyed.

"Miss, you can't say that. What kind of car is that? One of those cars could buy ten of mine!"

the taxi driver grumbled, full of grievance.

Just then, Han Yafei's phone rang.

"Hello? Wen Yu, where are you?"

Han Yafei's face lit up with joy. "They've withdrawn over there too. Okay, I'll be right back."

...

Fu Xue slowly chewed her steak. Although she didn't look up, she could still feel Long Zhen's burning gaze fixed on her. Ten minutes had passed, and neither of them had uttered a word. Long Zhen seemed bewitched, not eating a single bite, just staring blankly at Fu Xue.

Being watched while eating made Fu Xue extremely uncomfortable. She wanted to put down her utensils several times, but unfortunately, she hadn't eaten for so long, and describing her poor stomach as ravenous was no exaggeration. She simply couldn't resist the temptation of the food. Although she was trying to control her eating speed, she still felt like she was wolfing it down.

"That's how I first saw her eat,"

Long Zhen finally spoke.

Fu Xue finally couldn't eat anymore. It felt as if her every move was a performance for him. This was too much. Was she really that much like that Yue'er?

"I'm sorry, I..."

Fu Xue hurriedly drank a couple of sips of water, an embarrassed expression on her face. "Why don't you tell me some things about her? Maybe it will help you."

Long Zhen lit a cigar and took a deep drag, his eyes never leaving Fu Xue, filled with confusion and sorrow.

"The first time I saw her, she was being chased, just like that night I saw you."

Long Zhen said, not noticing the slight blush that crossed Fu Xue's pretty face, and continued, "Of course, she was wearing clothes then."

"You!"

Fu Xue's face turned even redder, her eyes filled with anger, yet she didn't know how to defend herself. The humiliation of being violated by Lei Wei suddenly surged into her heart, and a look of pain appeared on her shy face.

"I'm sorry..."

Long Zhen smacked his head hard. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"It's okay, I still have to thank you for saving me."

Fu Xue said sadly, "Go on."

"After she escaped, she was exhausted and very hungry. I still remember the scene when I treated her to noodles at a simple restaurant. She was practically... like she hadn't eaten for days, much more savage than you were just now."

Long Zhen chuckled dryly and took a few puffs of his cigarette.

"And then?"

Fu Xue asked softly. She suddenly realized that the man sitting across from her was a lovelorn and devoted man, and couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.

"Later, she had nowhere to go. She couldn't even remember where she came from, so she stayed here with me. Her memory is fragmented; she often suddenly remembers things in the middle of the night and screams out."

Long Zhen's gaze finally shifted from Fu Xue, a tear glistening in his eyes, as if he only now understood that the girl in front of him was a different person from his former girlfriend.

"Who was hunting her?"

Fu Xue's appetite was extinguished by the story. After all, the person named Yue'er looked exactly like her, and the infatuated man before her had strongly piqued her curiosity.

"Japanese."

"Japanese? You mean she's a Japanese girl?"

Fu Xue asked in surprise.

"No, she's Chinese. But the ones hunting her are Japanese. I hid her and asked someone to protect her. That person was very powerful, and he agreed to my request, but with conditions. For this, I betrayed the Long Corporation and my family,"

Long Zhen said.

Fu Xue felt the story was becoming increasingly complicated.

"She finally escaped danger temporarily. We spent the happiest three months of my life together, but it didn't last long. She would often have fragments of memories return, and her mental state deteriorated. Finally, one day she remembered her identity..."

At this point, Long Zhen stopped, picked up a glass of red wine in front of him, and downed it in one gulp.

"Did she leave you?"

Fu Xue asked cautiously.

"No, because she knew I loved her. She was my only hope and reason to live. But the Japanese never let her go. They broke their promise and sent assassins to our place!"

"And then what happened?"

Fu Xue felt her heart pounding.

"She actually took a knife for me to save me, and that knife, that knife went right through my heart!"

Long Zhen's facial muscles twitched, as if he were reliving the bloody scene from his memory.

Fu Xue shuddered, unsure of what to say.

"When I woke up, she was gone. It was as if she had never been there. Except for those closets full of clothes, she left nothing behind..."

...

**********

While Wen Yu and Han Yafei were following Uncle Hua, Zhai Jie and Chen Kai were also secretly monitoring Long Zhan. But for some reason, the other side suddenly canceled the operation.

"Han Yafei wants us all to go to her place, firstly to discuss the next step of the operation, and secondly because she has prepared a lot of delicious food for us,"

Chen Kai said after hanging up the phone.

"Chen Kai, I have some personal business to attend to, so I won't be going over so late. Just let me know the analysis results tomorrow,"

Zhai Jie said.

"Okay, actually there's not much to discuss so late. I think going to Han Yafei's villa is mainly for food. Go ahead and do your thing. I'll take a taxi,"

Chen Kai readily agreed.

After Chen Kai left, Zhai Jie opened his phone and checked a text message from an unknown number. After reading it, his expression grew increasingly serious, and an extremely painful look appeared on his face.

At Han Yafei's residence,

Wen Yu and Chen Kai sat on the sofa, one deep in thought, the other resting with his eyes closed. Only Han Yafei was busy, carrying plates of exquisite pastries to the dining area on the balcony with its floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Yafei,"

Chen Kai said lazily, "it'll be more comfortable to eat in the living room."

"Okay, then you have to come and help. How can you let a weak woman like me run around like this? Wen Yu was tired from running just now, but you're not too tired, are you?"

"Hmm?"

Chen Kai stood up and asked as he walked towards the dining room, "What did Wen Yu run for?"

"You don't know, we were bothered by a drunk. We hailed a beat-up Santana taxi but couldn't catch up with him no matter what we did, so Wen Yu jumped out of the car and ran after him. I still can't figure out where he went. How could he run so fast? We'll have to make him confess later. He must have used some kind of magic."

Han Yafei finished speaking and deliberately glanced at the absent-minded Wen Yu.

"Oh?"

Wen Yu finally snapped out of

his daze. "Yeah, it's really tiring. By the way, what's there to eat? I'll help too." The three of them busied themselves carrying everything they had just brought to the dining room back to the living room. Han Yafei then took three bottles of Louis XVI red wine from fifteen years ago from the wine cabinet and changed the living room lights to a soft, pale red. Everything was finally tidied up.

"You two handsome guys, are you satisfied?"

Han Yafei looked smugly at the table full of desserts and cold drinks, her stomach rumbling involuntarily.

"This?"

Chen Kai looked at Wen Yu, and the two of them smiled wryly, almost simultaneously saying, "Why isn't there any meat?"

"Oh, sorry."

Han Yafei suddenly realized, "I'll order you hamburgers."

"No, please spare us."

Chen Kai waved his hand, "We're usually busy on missions, and we're tired of junk food. Let's have this instead."

"These pastries were specially ordered by the pastry shop; they're all very expensive..."

Han Yafei said, frowning aggrievedly.

Wen Yu laughed and deftly picked up her knife and fork: "Don't mind Chen Kai. He's so picky about such delicious food. It's good enough that there's food to eat. Just ignore him!"

"Okay."

Chen Kai also straightened up. "Then I'll just have some."

"What do you mean, 'have some'?"

Han Yafei laughed and forked a piece of cake at Chen Kai's face. "You have to say it's delicious!"

"Mmm..."

Chen Kai leaned forward slightly, opened his mouth to catch the cake, and swallowed it in one bite. "Oh, it's so sweet!"

"I hate you."

Han Yafei said coquettishly, "You didn't even chew it. You're lying!"

The three of them chatted and ate in a warm atmosphere.

"Wen Yu,"

Chen Kai said, taking a sip of orange juice, "You know, Uncle Hua and Long Zhan are pretty strange. Why did they suddenly leave? And judging from the situation tonight, it seems like a big operation. What exactly do they want to do to Long Zhen? I heard that Long Zhen and Long Zhan, although half-siblings, look very alike."

"Of course they look alike,"

Han Yafei said. "Long Zhen's mother and Long Zhan's mother are sisters."

"Sisters sharing one husband, huh... good..."

Chen Kai interjected, nearly choking on his pizza.

"What's so good about that? You're just full of bad ideas!"

Han Yafei scolded.

"Okay! I give up. I thought it would be quieter if I didn't go on this business trip with Liu Qianru, but I didn't expect there to be something even more amazing. By the way, you and Qianru aren't sisters, are you? For every man, his sister-in-law is always shrouded in mystery."

Chen Kai said with a wicked smile.

"Wen Yu..."

Han Yafei was displeased. "That guy is a scoundrel. What did he mean by what he just said? You be the judge."

"It's outrageous,"

Wen Yu said while eating. "Quick, quick, Chen Kai, apologize to Miss Han right now. Otherwise, you'll be sent on a business trip to Africa next month."

"Ah? Seriously? Little sister, okay, okay, brother apologizes. Going to Africa is no joke."

Chen Kai hurriedly apologized.

"I have a request."

Han Yafei put down her knife and fork and said, "Can we not talk about business tonight and just have a good drink?" "Sure,"

Wen

Yu said, "I've been feeling particularly troubled lately, it'll be good to relax. " "Okay ," Chen Kai said, "But these few bottles aren't enough." Han Yafei laughed, "There are plenty more in the liquor cabinet, go get them." "Alright!" Chen Kai got up. ********************************************** The story is over. Long Zhen exhaled smoke rings, not coming back to his senses for a long time. "Mr. Long?" Fu Xue nudged his arm, "It seems like it's getting late?" "Oh!" Long Zhen stubbed out his cigarette, "Then let's go home." Fu Xue hummed in agreement, not mentioning going back to City A again. She was feeling conflicted. Her concern for her parents and her worries about her current situation made her want to leave this place immediately, but Long Zhen's experience also made her feel deep pity for his and Yue'er's tragic fate. This man saved her, and she wanted to do something for him, but she was powerless. It seemed the only thing she could do was to fulfill his request to stay for three days, allowing him to find some of his lost memories through her. "Mr. Long, Miss Fu, you're back?" Xiao Hong hurriedly came out to open the door upon hearing the car. "You can all go back and rest," Long Zhen said to his bodyguards. "Yes, young master, be careful," Ah Lin said, then whispered a few words in Long Zhen's ear. "I know," Long Zhen then instructed Xiao Hong, "Is Miss Fu's bedroom ready?" "Yes, it's ready, Miss Fu, this way please," Xiao Hong said respectfully. Fu Xue followed Xiao Hong upstairs. Xiao Hong opened a room door and pressed the light switch on the wall. It was a rather luxuriously decorated bedroom, filled with a faint fragrance of orchids. Fu Xue knew this was a high-end perfume from France, and using it in a bedroom was quite extravagant. The pristine white high-end home textiles and the large, exquisite wooden bedside table were harmoniously and casually placed in the center of the room, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere. The beautiful crystal chandelier, the pink luxury carpet, and the huge dark green curtains all showcased the designer's ingenuity. "Miss Fu, this room has automatic dust removal and oxygen supply systems, so you can rest assured about the air quality," Xiao Hong said. "This must be Yue'er's room," Fu Xue asked. "It used to be, but from now on, you're the owner of this room. Come in, Miss Fu. Just put your shoes aside; I'll put them in the shoe cabinet for you in a bit." After saying this, Xiao Hong took off her shoes, walked to the opposite side of the bed, and pressed a button on the wall. An automatic door opened. "The suite inside is a dressing room, and the dressing room also has a door that leads directly to the corridor and balcony." "You've misunderstood, Xiao Hong. I'm not Yue'er, so I can't stay here forever. Please explain this to Mr. Long for me..." Fu Xue paused here, seeing tears glistening in Xiao Hong's bright little eyes as she turned around. "Miss Fu, please, please help Mr. Long," Xiao Hong sobbed. "Mr. Long is a good man. Outsiders don't understand and say he betrayed his family. But he's really pitiful. Yue'er is dead, and this is the first time he's smiled since you appeared... Xiao Hong kneels before you." With that, Xiao Hong suddenly knelt before Fu Xue. "What are you doing?" Fu Xue was startled and quickly helped her up. "Xiao Hong, let's talk this out, don't do this." "Xiao Hong isn't pretty enough to replace Yue'er, but even the most beautiful girl can't replace her. But you can. Please help Mr. Long! Xiao Hong is willing to do anything to repay your kindness!" Xiao Hong cried. Fu Xue felt a pang of unease. At first, she thought Xiao Hong was a slippery girl and she should be wary, but now she completely dismissed that thought. A woman wouldn't be willing to give everything for Long Zhen unless she fell in love with him. "Xiao Hong, I understand how you feel, but I really can't do anything. Mr. Long loves Yue'er, but I'm Fu Xue, and I only look a lot like Yue'er. We're just strangers who met by chance, and there's really nothing I can do," Fu Xue said with difficulty. "Miss Fu, you can make him fall in love with you. It won't take long because you look exactly like Yue'er..." Xiao Hong pleaded, her tearful eyes capable of breaking even the hardest heart. "No, Xiao Hong. I can't do it! I also sympathize with Mr. Long, but I really can't do it," Fu Xue said firmly. A look of disappointment appeared on Xiao Hong's face. "Miss Fu, I know I went too far just now. Please don't take it to heart. I was just being foolish. I'll go out now, you should get some rest." "Wait..." Fu Xue herself didn't know why she called her back. "You agree?" Xiao Hong turned around quickly, her face full of expectation like a child's. Fu Xue gently shook her head. "However, I can agree to his request to stay for three days. Hopefully, it will make him feel better and help him get rid of his current low spirits." "That's great!" Xiao Hong smiled. "I know my previous request was unreasonable, but I'm already very grateful that you've gone this far! I'll get you a glass of coconut milk; drinking some before bed will help you maintain your beauty." Fu Xue shook her head and smiled. At this moment, Long Zhen was in the living room, pacing anxiously back and forth with a half-full glass of red wine in his hand. Just now, A Lin whispered to him the information from his informant who was monitoring Long Zhan: Long Zhan seemed to be planning something tonight, but for some reason, he suddenly canceled it. Although Long Zhan was the instigator of the family feud, Long Zhen had always felt guilty towards him. After all, it was Long Zhen who had handed over the Long Corporation to Tianyu. Later, family members saw Long Zhen as a thorn in their side and launched a collective attack against him. Long Zhen wanted to back down, but he was already in a bind. Tianyu Group got involved in the struggle. Although Long Zhen won, the Long family suffered heavy losses, with some dying and others fleeing. Only Long Zhan remained, wandering the city. Long Zhen had people monitoring him and occasionally providing him with financial assistance, but Long Zhan clearly didn't appreciate it, seeing him as a traitor to the family and constantly looking for an opportunity to kill him. Just then, the intercom in the room rang. Xiao Hong's anxious voice came through the receiver, "Mr. Long, please come to Miss Fu's room quickly! She has suddenly fainted! " "Okay! I'll be right there!" ********** ... "Yafei, I didn't expect you to keep up at a 1:2 ratio, that's really impressive!" Chen Kai gave Han Yafei a thumbs up. "Ayu!"

Han Yafei ignored Chen Kai; he had been teasing her all evening.

"What's up?"

Wen Yu, his half-empty bottle of beer still foaming, said, slightly tipsy.

"From the first moment I saw you, you seemed so hesitant. Why?"

"Let me tell you,"

Chen Kai interrupted.

"Stop interrupting!"

Han Yafei flung her hand away, a blush creeping onto her face. "I want to hear what he has to say."

Wen Yu remained silent.

Chen Kai said, "He can't say it, isn't it because of a woman?"

Wen Yu glared at him, then laughed, "Hehe..."

"What's wrong?"

Han Yafei asked, puzzled.

"Nothing, I used to dislike drinking because she disliked drinking..."

"You mean Xie Kaiya?"

Han Yafei asked softly.

"How do you know that too?"

Chen Kai asked.

"Not much, just a little..."

Yafei said somewhat awkwardly.

"Whether you know or not doesn't matter. Anyway, I really enjoy drinking now because when I drink, Kaiya's image pops into my head, as if she's pointing her finger at me and scolding me, 'Wenyu... how dare you drink!'... Hehe."

With that, Wenyu swung his arm and downed his beer in one gulp.

Han Yafei silently put the bottle to her sexy lips, her eyes fixed on Wenyu's progress. "Glug glug..."

"Let's make it one-to-one now,"

Chen Kai called out. "Okay, I'll open it for you!" *

Plop, plop...* With a few sounds, Chen Kai laid out six bottles of beer in a row.

"Cheers!"

Han Yafei suggested, raising her bottle.

"Wait, wait,"

Chen Kai said. "We can't drink like this. We need one sober person to take care of the other two who are drunk, otherwise, it'll be quite a sight to see the three of us vomiting all over the place."

The two ignored him and gulped down another bottle. Han Yafei collapsed onto the sofa.

"Yafei, what's wrong?"

Chen Kai asked anxiously.

"I'm fine."

Han Yafei looked up and smiled a little foolishly. "You have to keep up with the pace."

"Okay."

Chen Kai raised the bottle.

"Wen Yu."

Han Yafei swayed as she stood up and sat down next to Wen Yu. She was still wearing her uniform skirt and high heels, which made her look even more unsteady as she walked, almost falling into Wen Yu's arms.

"Ouch..."

Han Yafei slumped onto the sofa, her slender arm naturally draped over Wen Yu's shoulder. She said rather earnestly, "Wen Yu, she's been gone for so long, don't torture yourself anymore."

"Don't worry about me,"

Wen Yu smiled, handing Han Yafei a bottle of beer. "Drink slowly."

"Slowly, slowly... just one bottle at a time..."

Han Yafei laughed. "I drank even more at the bar."

"Yafei,"

Wen Yu stared into her eyes, "drinking excessively isn't a good habit for a girl. Tell me honestly, did you break up with your boyfriend?"

"She broke up before she even started dating, she's even more pitiful than you,"

Chen Kai muttered from the side.

Wen Yu looked at him in surprise. "How do you know everything?"

"Only a fool like you can't see it,"

Chen Kai glanced at Wen Yu. "It's Zhai Jie."

"Zhai Jie? Then Zhang Yan..."

Wen Yu suddenly realized.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Han Yafei drawled, "Come on, drink..."

"No, don't drink anymore."

Wen Yu stopped her, wanting to say something but unable to.

"Brother Yu, I just want to drink! Anyway, you two are here..."

"Then let's drink slowly, one sip at a time, okay?"

Wen Yu raised the bottle.

"Okay..."

Chen Kai, who had the highest alcohol tolerance, looked at the two "poor wretches" troubled by love with some disdain, and sipped his drink alone.

"Zhai Jie and Zhang Yan are doing quite well together."

Han Yafei raised her head, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, "Why do I like him?"

The two men looked at her silently.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Han Yafei smiled, a bleak smile tinged with sadness.

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