【My School Beauty Sister】(Chapters 331-340) Author: Mu Yue

Author: Mu Yue Word Count :
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********** ... "So long, I thought you really went home for a funeral!" The man surnamed Fu couldn't resist adding a sarcastic remark. He glanced around before saying, "Go and fix the flashlight up high!" Several beams of light swept across him, and He Ming's heart pounded in his chest. He looked worriedly at Yang Zi not far away, afraid the guy might back out. Finally, the group fixed the flashlight. He Ming knew his chance had come. He pulled out an iron rod from his sleeve , took two steps forward, and kicked the guy to Zhou Zhiyun's right, knocking him over. Before the other guy could react, the rod was already smashing down. "Ah!" The one hit screamed hysterically, immediately attracting attention. He Ming had already grabbed Zhou Zhiyun and roared, "Attack!" The attention of Fu's group seemed completely drawn to He Ming's actions. Yang Zi, upon hearing this, showed no fear and immediately pounced on Fu. The first step was to rescue Zhou Zhiyun, leaving the other side without hostages to exploit, and then immediately take control of the man surnamed Fu, turning him into a hostage. This would reverse the tide of the battle. The whole plan was brilliant, but reality was far from ideal. Zhou Zhiyun seemed to have a third eye, or perhaps he was prepared all along. Just as Yangzi lunged forward, he darted to either side, miraculously dodging the attack. "Damn it, kill him!" Zhou Zhiyun immediately ordered his men, who quickly surrounded Yangzi. Yangzi, alone and isolated, dared not confront him head-on, wildly swinging his knife while instinctively retreating. This dramatic turn of events didn't seem dramatic to He Ming at all. He inwardly cursed; without support, Yangzi would soon be hacked to death, followed by himself and Zhou Zhiyun. With nothing to counter the attack , the three of them were like fish on a chopping board. "Everyone, attack together!" Without hesitation, He Ming shouted, and the men in the factory immediately surged out. Seeing the men with weapons suddenly appear, those surnamed Fu were caught off guard . The men chasing Yangzi dared not approach any further and quickly retreated, forming a group. "Haha, Fu, you're dumbfounded now!" Seeing Fu's trembling appearance, He Ming burst into laughter, raising his baton and laughing arrogantly . "Dumbfounded? You don't know what real dumbfoundedness is, do you?" Fu suddenly straightened his expression, his face no longer showing any panic. He Ming was puzzled when he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist, as if all his strength had been drained instantly. His legs went weak , and he collapsed. "Brother Ming!" The surrounding brothers exclaimed instantly, glaring at him angrily. He Ming hadn't lost consciousness. He struggled to turn his head and saw Zhou Zhiyun, who had been bound hand and foot, now free, wielding an electric baton in one hand, looking at him with disdain. "Zhou Zhiyun!" He Ming glared angrily, managing to utter three words with difficulty. Anyone with half a brain could understand the situation; he 'd been tricked again. "Ha...ha...ha..." The man surnamed Fu laughed wildly, clapping his hands and shouting, "Brilliant! Brilliant!!" He Ming's eyes were bloodshot. He hadn't expected that all his efforts to save this ingrate would turn out to be a complete ingrate . This guy's sudden appearance a few nights ago was probably just to gain his trust. Zhou Zhiyun's expression was cold. He grabbed He Ming by the back of the neck, quickly pulled a sharp knife from his pocket, and placed it against his throat. "Haha, Zhou Zhiyun, how was my performance? If it's good, I might consider a career in the entertainment industry!" The man surnamed Fu took a step back, feigning fear, and then asked with a loud laugh. His brothers around him grinned in agreement. "Zhou Zhiyun, what are you doing?" Ling Zhi, who had been hiding behind He Ming's orders, seemed to sense something was wrong and rushed forward. "Miss Ling, is there even a question? He's just good at assessing situations and wisely chose a wise ruler!" The man surnamed Fu became even more smug, raising his eyebrows and looking at Ling Zhi arrogantly. "Zhou Zhiyun, how can you do this to my father? He treated you like this!" Ling Zhi couldn't believe this cruel reality and questioned loudly, tears welling up in her bright eyes due to her agitation . "Everyone looks out for themselves. He did treat me very well, but I've done so much for him over the years, so we're even!" Zhou Zhiyun said coldly, probably not wanting people to think of him as an ungrateful scoundrel. "Alright, enough nonsense, now we should talk about what's between us!" The man surnamed Fu interrupted impatiently. "Since it's between us, let him go. This has nothing to do with him!" Ling Zhi gritted her teeth and pointed at He Ming. "My good wife!" He Ming almost burst into tears. He never expected that this woman would think of him first at this moment. He hadn't wasted his time and effort on her! "Let him go? What a joke! You think I'm just here to kill time? This time, I'm going to make you two of star-crossed lovers!" The man surnamed Fu didn't bother explaining his past grievances with He Ming, and loudly ordered, "Miss Ling, if you want him to live a little longer, slowly walk over here!" He Ming knew he was in trouble. Before Ling Zhi could react, he used all his remaining strength to shout, "What the hell are you waiting for? Don't worry about me, just come up here and kill that bastard surnamed Fu!"

At his shout, his men became restless, unsure whether to obey orders or
prioritize their leader's safety.

"Swish!"

Zhou Zhiyun, clearly experienced, saw the situation was dire and swiftly slashed at He Ming's arm with his knife.
Blood gushed out, staining his white shirt.

He Ming, numb all over, didn't feel the pain of the knife; instead, he became more alert.

"If you don't want him to meet God, you fucking stay right there!"

Zhou Zhiyun's eyes flashed with malice as he coldly surveyed the surroundings.

"Miss Ling, your so-called evidence is in my hands. You have no chance to fight back.
If you don't want your boyfriend to kick the bucket, come over here now!"

The man surnamed Fu threatened at the opportune moment, a smug smile spreading across his face.

Ling Zhi gritted her teeth, but finally walked slowly forward. Her tall, slender figure now
appeared somewhat frail, evoking a sense of pity and a desire to immediately offer her a strong shoulder.

He Ming tried to muster all his strength for a desperate fight, but his legs twitched and then gave way. He could only
shout , "You stupid woman, don't come any closer!"

Ling Zhi stared at He Ming with wide eyes, her gaze revealing an unspeakable determination. Tears streamed down her face like broken beads
, glistening in the flashlight beam. Her long, slender legs moved with firm steps, the high heels
clicking crisply on the ground, a sound that was incredibly clear in the quiet environment.

He Ming looked at the tall, graceful figure in the night. Her tight-fitting clothes accentuated her stunning curves. It was
like a beauty pageant, the surrounding environment merely a backdrop. At this moment, he felt that this woman was so beautiful that he
couldn't look directly at her!

Chapter 332 Desperate Situation, Ling Zhi's Indulgence (Part 1)

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Zhi resolutely walked over. Her originally slender figure now
seemed so awe-inspiring.

"Haha!"

The man surnamed Fu laughed wildly, grabbing Ling Zhi's cloud-like hair and pulling her into his arms.

Whether from pain or humiliation, tears streamed down her face. Her slender hands weakly supported her against the man's
chest , yet she was utterly powerless.

He Ming closed his eyes in anguish. The most tragic thing for a man was to watch helplessly as his
woman was humiliated.

"Alright, I have absolutely no interest in any of you. If you don't want anything to happen to this guy,
you'd better get the hell out of here right now!"

Fu threatened He Ming's men.

The forty or fifty men looked at each other, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

Enraged, the man surnamed Fu yelled at Zhou Zhiyun, "I'll count to three. If they're still not gone by then, I 'll add
one more word, and you'll stab them! One!"

Zhou Zhiyun nodded in understanding, and Fu began counting: "One..."

"No, no, no! Let's go!"

He Ming's men, who had received many benefits from him before, naturally "took him seriously"
and quickly retreated.

"Young friend, where's the car I asked you to find?"

Fu smiled with satisfaction and then roared.

"Coming soon, coming soon!"

A guy in the crowd responded meekly.

A few minutes later, the car arrived. And so, the forty-odd men watched helplessly as Fu drove away with He Ming and
Ling Zhi , gritting their teeth, but powerless to do anything.

He Ming's limbs were weak and powerless. Zhou Zhiyun dragged and carried him into the car like a dead chicken
, then tied his limbs with rope. Ling Zhi suffered the same fate; she was also tied up and held to the side,
guarded by four people on the left and back. The man surnamed Fu was in the passenger seat.

"Xiao Jun, that kid is quite skilled. Tying him up might not be safe. You'd better shock him again!"

The car drove through the night, occasionally illuminated by headlights. Fu suddenly spoke.

He Ming, who had recovered slightly, was about to curse when a numbness shot through his arm, and he lost consciousness.

Ling Zhi clung tightly to the unconscious He Ming. At this moment, only this young man could offer her some emotional
support.

"What do you think I should do with you?"

Fu suddenly turned his head and asked the silent Ling Zhi.

"Hmph!"

Ling Zhi snorted coldly and turned her head away. She had no interest in talking to this guy.

"I'm not some vicious criminal, and I don't want you to be my enemies in the future, but I really
don't want to be a murderer. It's a real headache!"

The man surnamed Fu said, scratching his head in distress.

"Tch!"

Ling Zhi scoffed. His supposed righteousness was just a facade; he was probably just afraid of death. This man surnamed Fu was probably trying to leave himself a way out,
so he didn't want to go too far. After all, murder is no joke. Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved.

"Should I find a way to make you spend the rest of your lives in jail? Or should I cause some accident so you'll disappear forever?" The man

surnamed Fu was still muttering to himself, but the smug look on his face was obvious.

Ling Zhi's expression tightened. It seemed that she and the young man beside her might be silenced.

"Oh right! I remember there's a bunch of unfinished buildings in the south of the city that's going to be demolished soon, probably tomorrow morning, right?" The man

surnamed Fu suddenly realized, then looked around with a questioning gaze before turning back to
Ling Zhi and asking, "So? Do you like it there?"

Ling Zhi widened her beautiful eyes slightly, staring at the man in front of her, a vague unease creeping into her heart. She had a premonition that this
guy's sudden mention of unfinished buildings was definitely not simple!

The car sped along, the surrounding lights dwindling, meaning they were moving further away from the town. Ling Zhi was initially
wary, but as the night deepened, the breathing of the people in the van became like a lullaby,
her eyelids began to droop, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

A burst of noise woke He Ming, a captivating fragrance filling his nostrils. He clearly
recognized it as coming from a woman, as it carried a feminine scent.

He Ming struggled to open his eyes and found himself leaning against a window, a beautiful head resting on his shoulder,
long , black, glossy hair cascading down his chest.

He Ming struggled to lift his aching neck and found that it was Ling Zhi leaning against him. She was sleeping soundly,
her little mouth pouting, like an adorable baby.

Remembering how this woman hadn't abandoned him last night, He Ming felt a warmth in his heart. He stared blankly at Ling Zhi,
now alone in the car.

"Get them out!"

Just as He Ming was completely absorbed in watching her, the familiar voice of the man surnamed Fu came from outside the car, and then the car door was
violently opened.

Ling Zhi was awakened by the noise and opened her eyes, somewhat dazed. When she realized she was leaning against He Ming,
she quickly straightened her posture, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then, several men dragged He Ming and Ling Zhi out of the car. The surroundings were deserted, just rows of dilapidated, unfinished
buildings overgrown with weeds, showing that very few people lived there anymore.

He Ming was carried by two or three men, feeling somewhat bewildered. Why had these guys brought him and Ling Zhi here
? Were they really looking for a desolate place to kill them and cover their tracks?

"Don't get any funny ideas. If you don't want to suffer, behave yourself!"

the man surnamed Fu shouted, and then four or five men dragged and carried He Ming and Ling Zhi into an unfinished building
.

The building itself wasn't anything special, but a stone staircase led down to a dimly lit opening,
giving off an unsettling feeling.

He Ming felt a growing unease, his mind racing. The situation was dire; there were so many people outside,
even if he could move freely, he couldn't fight them off, especially now that his limbs were bound, leaving him powerless.

Next, He Ming and Ling Zhi were led into the basement. Looking around, the area below wasn't as
dark as it had seemed. The ceiling was dilapidated, allowing faint light to filter in. The floor wasn't damp,
just dusty, with some tangled, withered grass—its purpose was unclear.

The men tossed He Ming and Ling Zhi to the ground like sacks of potatoes.

"Haha! You two can enjoy a double basement day trip here!"

the man surnamed Fu laughed wildly, then ordered his men to stuff He Ming and Ling Zhi's clothes with rags before
leaving A moment later, something heavy pressed down on the staircase above, its dull thud indicating its immense weight.

The basement suddenly became much darker. After a short adjustment, it wasn't pitch black. The noise above
gradually subsided, and the two women stared at each other, their quiet breathing clearly audible.

Ling Zhi was curled up, her hands bound behind her back, her head slightly lowered, her expression unreadable, but
she seemed utterly desperate.

Seeing such a proud woman so bound and gagged, He Ming felt
a . He thought of certain lewd scenarios; if she had willingly allowed a man to use
this method, that man would be better off dead.

He Ming began racking his brains for a solution. The situation was dire; if they didn't find a way to escape, they
would eventually die of thirst and hunger. In such a desolate place, the chances of anyone coming were negligible.

The first step was to find a way to regain their freedom; otherwise, all their thoughts would be in vain.

He Ming looked around; there was nothing sealed off
that was out of the question.

He Ming was somewhat discouraged. Ling Zhi opposite him shifted slightly, revealing a pair of sexy, long, slender legs
. The perfect curves drew He Ming's sidelong glances, and his throat tightened.

"That's it!"

He Ming suddenly thought of a seemingly feasible plan and was overjoyed.

Chapter 333 Desperate Situation, Ling Zhi's Indulgence (Part Two)

He Ming looked around, then turned his head and pressed his mouth against the wall, desperately rubbing the rag.
However after several attempts, it was too tightly stuffed, and he had to give up.

He Ming looked at Ling Zhi again, then laboriously squatted up and, with all his might, jumped towards her
. A dull thud echoed in the basement.

Ling Zhi merely squinted at the little man's purpose; she didn't believe that he had any other options at this
point .

He Ming finally hopped to Ling Zhi's side, then knelt down, prostrating himself before
gently , then lightly wiping the rag from his mouth across her slender legs.

Ling Zhi, somewhat embarrassed, immediately withdrew her feet. She was wearing high-heeled sandals, her ten delicate toes
completely exposed, their nails a tempting pink, her skin fair and smooth, clearly
extremely delicate and sensitive.

A woman's feet and a man's head are two extremely sensitive areas; unless it's very intimate,
never try to touch them, as it will create a sense of rejection. Ling Zhi's reaction was already quite strong.

He Ming, still unwilling to give up, saw this as his only hope of escape. He straightened up, laboriously leaning
forward, almost pressing his entire body against Ling Zhi's, then prostrated himself again, repeating the same actions, desperately trying
to appease her.

Because of the limited movement and the several attempts, He Ming felt a bit tired, but he could clearly smell the alluring fragrance emanating from
those small, alluring feet, which seemed to alleviate his fatigue considerably.

Ling Zhi seemed to sense that things weren't so simple. She frowned slightly, thought for a moment
, then nodded, and with difficulty, parted her small feet, using the sharp heel of her high-heeled sandals to clamp
the rag in He Ming's mouth, pulling it out with difficulty.

He Ming was genuinely worried that this woman might scratch his handsome face, knowing how
sharp ; he both loved and feared high heels.

However, it turned out that He Ming's worries were unnecessary. Being a woman, she was very familiar with high heels, moving with
measured steps, and didn't touch him at all.

"Phew..."

He Ming felt a release in his mouth as the rag was finally pulled out. He took a long breath, moved
his numb cheeks, and said, "Sit still, I'll get the rag out of your mouth!"

Ling Zhi was a little confused, but she did as he was told. He Ming leaned closer, opened his mouth, and tried to bite the rag out of her mouth.
Only then did she realize the little man's method and immediately wanted to escape, but due to the limited space, there was little
room to hide.

He Ming started pulling at the rag as he bit it, but because his body wasn't moving, it was quite difficult. Several times,
he directly touched the woman's bright red lips, the sweet taste making him yearn for them.

"Okay, now I'll use my mouth to bite open your rope, and then you can untie it for me, understand?"

He Ming rested for a while, until his strength had almost recovered, before giving instructions. He vaguely realized that
the workload ahead would be much greater and more difficult than before.

Ling Zhi nodded slightly, somewhat unable to look He Ming in the eye. Although they had been intimate twice before,
one was out of spite, and the other was due to drunkenness; neither was her intention.

Having received his reply, He Ming began to work. Once again, his guess was correct. These knots were no ordinary rags
. His cheeks were numb from moving them, his whole body ached, and he had made contact with Ling Zhi's body dozens of times. It took him
almost an hour to untie the three knots.

He Ming leaned against the wall, panting heavily. He was exhausted; it was more tiring than a fight.

Ling Zhi moved her numb limbs before quickly untying He Ming's knots.

"Let's see if we can pry that thing off!"

He Ming rested for a moment, then got up and went up the stairs. After examining it several times, he finally saw that what was blocking the top of the stairs
was a large, rusty steel plate. He braced himself with both hands and then exerted all his strength, but found that it wouldn't budge. It seemed that there was something heavy pressing
down on it .

Ling Zhi saw He Ming struggling and came up to help, but with her thin arms and legs, it
was easy to imagine how little she could do.

"Forget it, let's look for another way out!"

He Ming had no choice but to give up and then led Ling Zhi to search the basement thoroughly, with an
effort comparable to a murder scene investigation. However, this thorough search only lasted for an hour before the two of them slumped dejectedly
in a corner.

"Forget it, let's save our energy. Maybe someone will pass by later!"

He Ming said helplessly. He was usually very strong, but after more than two hours of this, he was also starting
to feel the strain.

"We can't wait! When you passed out, that guy surnamed Fu said this house is going to be demolished today! It could happen
any second!"

Ling Zhi hadn't forgotten this extremely dangerous information, otherwise she wouldn't have reacted so strongly. "What?"

He Ming was dumbfounded, collapsing in the corner like a deflated balloon. He knew that if he couldn't escape, he
would face the cruel prospect of being buried alive.

"Sigh, forget it! I'm an orphan, and I have no regrets about living to this point. It's just that Aunt Xia will probably
never know why I suddenly disappeared!"

He Ming shook his head with a bitter smile. Everyone dies, but it's because of regrets that we're afraid of death!

"Haha, poor me, I've lived for over twenty years and still don't know what love is like!"

Ling Zhi suddenly laughed bitterly, revealing a strong sense of roguishness.

He Ming was somewhat taken aback. He knew Ling Zhi was a virgin, but it was strange that such a beautiful woman had never been in
a relationship. No one pursued her in college, what about high school? Middle school? If she were a loser, fat and ugly, it would be understandable, but
with such good looks and a good family background, it was indeed very unfair.

"Everyone thinks I'm unapproachable, but that's just because of my family background. I'm a woman
with flesh and blood !"

Ling Zhi said bitterly, her words heartbreaking and bringing tears to my eyes.

"When I was in junior high, I fell for a boy. He wasn't very handsome, and certainly not very funny, but
he was an excellent student. Back then, kids only cared about studying, and being outstanding in that area was incredibly attractive!"

Ling Zhi narrated softly, "I was almost infatuated with him. I dreamed about
him every few days; I was practically going crazy!"

He Ming's expression was complex, lacking intense jealousy. In this situation, he felt he was merely
a listener.

"I wanted to confess many times, but in the end, because of my pathetic pride, I missed this love,
this first love, the only man I've ever loved in my life!"

Ling Zhi's tears streamed down her face, her frail shoulders trembling slightly.

All He Ming could do at this moment was remain silent. Envy? Perhaps! Jealousy? Also, but mostly, there was pity.
He had never imagined he could accept his woman thinking of other men; it was truly bizarre!

"Come on, take me!"

Ling Zhi barely managed to suppress her sobs, straightening her expression with an air of "you can do whatever you want.

" "Huh?"

He Ming couldn't believe his ears. Was he hallucinating? Or had he misunderstood?

"I don't want to become a ghost and still be a virgin, being laughed at in the afterlife!"

Ling Zhi was probably desperate, so she explained without any restraint.

"Uh..."

He Ming was a lecherous guy. Normally, he wouldn't need a woman to be so proactive, but now
he really didn't want to take advantage of her, especially after hearing what she said earlier. If he did, he felt like he would be worse than an animal.

"Are you even a man?"

Ling Zhi was annoyed that He Ming didn't make any move. She had already gone this far, even
abandoning dignity, but this man was still pretending to be "restrained"!

"Not a man?"

He Ming instantly flew into a rage, saying, "You asked for this, don't blame me!"

With that, he pounced on her like a beast!

In this shabby basement, amidst the tangled withered grass, a scene that would make any woman blush and her heart race began to unfold.

Ling Zhi was outwardly dressed very conservatively, but once she took off her coat, she revealed a completely different side. Her long hair was disheveled and loose
, she wore a white short-sleeved t-shirt, her two full breasts standing high, and a matching white
long skirt . The hem of the skirt was gathered up, revealing flesh-colored stockings on her fair legs, and delicate high-heeled sandals supporting her delicate
toes, making her look even more sexy.

He Ming roughly lifted the skirt, revealing a bright red lace panty between her stockinged legs,
making her already full buttocks even more alluring.

He Ming hugged Ling Zhi tightly, his hands reaching from behind to her front, lifting the t-shirt, and quickly grabbing
Ling Zhi 's two full breasts, his large penis pressing against her thighs.

"Huff..."

Ling Zhi, who had initially remained unmoved and at his mercy, could no longer remain calm. She
gasped , feeling He Ming's heat rubbing against her thigh, and her face flushed crimson, becoming alluringly red.

"Huff..."

He Ming, also panting heavily, forcefully kneaded Ling Zhi's large breasts, quickly removing his
clothes , parting her long, slender legs, and thrusting his lower body between her thighs,
rubbing against her stockings and panties.

"Mmm...ah...mmm..."

Ling Zhi began to stir with passion, grabbing He Ming's hand and lowering her other hand to cover herself. Unexpectedly, she accidentally touched
his genitals, her face flushing even more.

"It's really unfair to you, being here for the first time." After

this violent outburst, He Ming's anger subsided somewhat, and he felt a little guilty.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Zhi's full breasts heaved, a defiant look on her face.

He Ming, his desire surging, forgot all about chivalry upon hearing this. He buried his face in her delicate, sculpted
neck, kissing and licking her, then lifted her skirt and removed it, completely exposing her snow-white
body .

Ling Zhi was wearing a bright red lace bra, seemingly part of a matching set with her panties.
Aside from that, it was incredibly sexy, the semi-transparent material barely covering
the peaks of her two enormous breasts, the nipples clearly visible.

He Ming wrapped one arm around Ling Zhi's slender, smooth waist, and with the other, pulled up her bra,
instantly revealing her two large breasts, which swayed alluringly, their nipples already engorged and erect.

He Ming lowered his head and took one of the hardened nipples into his mouth, savoring it slowly. Unable
to suppress his lust, he reached down and touched the cleavage concealed by her panties.

"Ugh...no..."

Stimulated in her most sensitive area, Ling Zhi's red lips parted, her posture of feigned resistance extremely alluring.

Through the thin fabric, He Ming found the location of her clitoris and gently rubbed it.

Ling Zhi let out a soft moan, all her strength drained away, and she slumped down, her entire body lying
on the licorice.

Seeing her sexy body so readily at his mercy, before Ling Zhi could react, He Ming pressed
down on her , his hands roaming over her smooth, delicate body, his mouth constantly kissing her rosy
cheeks and snow-white neck.

Ling Zhi breathed softly, pleasure gradually rising within her, her eyes glazed, her body limp as she received the pleasure,
completely forgetting that this was a spur-of-the-moment decision.

He Ming's large hand reached down, inserting itself into the crevice between Ling Zhi's pubic hair, grasping her full, upturned
buttocks , kneading them wantonly, his strong fingers occasionally digging into the tender flesh, squeezing lightly or heavily, savoring
the fleshy texture and elasticity of her buttocks.

"Ugh... um... be gentle..."

Ling Zhi whimpered softly, her pinkish-white skin gradually turning red.

He Ming's hands continued to knead her breasts, his fingers constantly teasing her tender nipples. Ling Zhi was panting,
her eyes unfocused and hazy. Her arms were limply draped over He Ming's waist, her voluptuous body seemingly boneless, her breasts possessing an
exquisite elasticity. Under He Ming's caresses, her nipples slowly hardened, and she couldn't help but let out
a low moan.

He Ming pulled the bra, which had already slipped down to her pale neck, from her flushed head and then climbed up her rounded
breasts.

Her large breasts were firm and perky, with adorable pink and luscious nipples that looked incredibly inviting.

He Ming lowered his head and wildly sucked on the two bright nipples, then kissed his way down to her tender inner
thighs . Her body grew hot, and He Ming took her soft little hands and placed them on her full breasts, caressing
the luscious nipples.

Looking down at her tightly pressed, pink and delicate legs, the thin panties outlining the full contours of her mons pubis,
the wet patch in the center of her panties slowly widening.

He Ming slowly pulled down her panties, and the beautiful private parts he remembered reappeared before his eyes. The raised mons
pubis was smooth and white, without a single hair, and the tender labia majora were bright red and luscious, giving an illusion of extreme pleasure to touch.

The tender pink labia majora had quietly parted, and clear vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, making the skin even more
lustrous . The wrinkled labia minora gently closed, covering the mysterious opening that had never been visited by a man before, and
the tender clitoris, like a red bean, quietly peeked out.

He Ming leaned closer, smelling the intoxicating scent emanating from her vagina, and then began to kiss Ling Zhi's tender private parts.
She opened her sexy red lips, her long eyelashes trembling, and she moaned, "Ah...no...ah
..." He Ming opened his mouth and took the smooth clitoris into his mouth, teasing it with the tip of his tongue, and then parted the gently pressed labia minora.
His tongue was filled with the fresh scent of Ling Zhi's body, and he kept sucking on her soft labia minora.

"Ah...it's so itchy...ah..."

He Ming used his tongue to gently suck on her tender clitoris, her slender waist arched, her
round, white buttocks raised high, her whole body trembling as she brought her vagina close to He Ming's lips, letting out a soft, sweet
scream : "Ah...ah!"

A large amount of lustful fluid gushed from her pink, glistening vulva, wetting her delicate cleft and making it appear even more erotic.

"You're so wet!"

He Ming said with a wicked smile, realizing that she could no longer withstand such sexual teasing and stimulation.

"Ugh...you..."

Ling Zhi was unbearably shy, her breathing gradually becoming heavy, her breasts heaving more violently, and she weakly
twisted her hips, panting and softly whimpering.

He Ming placed his hand under her waist, making her large buttocks thrust forward, lifted her slender legs and wrapped them around his waist, leaned down and
kissed her, his glans slightly parting her closed petals.

Ling Zhi clearly felt the direct contact of their genitals, trembled slightly, her face flushed, she bit her lower lip,
closed her eyes, her breathing became rapid, and her soft body stiffened slightly.

He Ming slowly rubbed his penis against her virgin vulva, gently blowing air into her ear, trying to
stimulate her desire and reduce her pain. His penis was coated with her vaginal fluid, squeezing and rubbing against her tender flesh.

Ling Zhi couldn't help but breathe rapidly, the flowing vaginal fluid making her vagina even more glistening, her beautiful legs tightly clamping
He Ming's waist.

He Ming soaked his penis in her vaginal fluid, sliding it along her wet vulva, deliberately provoking her.

Several times He Ming touched her tender and sensitive opening, but each time he only went in slightly before deliberately veering away, and each time,
he could hear Ling Zhi making a seductive nasal sound.

Under He Ming's constant teasing, Ling Zhi involuntarily raised her smooth, white buttocks, searching for He Ming's
penis. Taking advantage of her raising her buttocks, He Ming gently thrust his penis in, the glans parting her delicate petals and
entering her narrow, hot vagina.

"Ah,"

she let out a soft moan, hugging He Ming's neck tightly, her beautiful legs wrapped around his waist twisting together.

He Ming continued forward, his glans, well-lubricated, pushing aside the writhing, narrow layers of flesh. There was slight resistance at
the hymen , but with a little effort, it passed smoothly, his penis
slowly plunging in under the sucking of her undulating vaginal muscles.

A mixture of intense pleasure and tearing pain assaulted Ling Zhi simultaneously; her delicate eyebrows
furrowed tightly, and glistening tears welled from her long eyelashes.

He Ming kissed away her tears, letting his penis remain inside her: "Does it hurt?"

"Ugh..." Ling Zhi seemed to recall her tragic experience, crying even more bitterly.

"Don't worry, I, He Ming, am not the kind of man who thinks with his lower body. Even as a ghost, I will
take care of you forever!"

He Ming stopped, gently embracing Ling Zhi's slender shoulders, softly comforting her.

"Mmm..."

Ling Zhi nodded repeatedly, then wrapped her arms around He Ming's shoulders. After a long while, she surprisingly said proactively:
"Come on, love me well, I don't hurt anymore."

He Ming couldn't wait any longer. Looking down, he saw the two crimson petals stretched open, and a
primal brutal desire in him was awakened. He pulled his penis out until only the glans remained inside, then
thrust it in all at once.

"Ah..."

Ling Zhi bit her lip, initially in pain, but gradually becoming wanton, her expression frenzied. Her
beautiful hair was scattered across her face from the violent shaking, and she gripped He Ming's arm tightly, her beautiful, sharp nails
leaving red marks on his skin. Perhaps He Ming's words had resolved her inner conflict, allowing her to be so unrestrained.

With each thrust, she let out a soft cry: "Ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Ling Zhi's wanton and melodious voice echoed in the enclosed basement, her lower body arching slightly in rhythm, responding with
ease, moaning with pleasure.

"Wife! Let's change positions, kneel down!"

He Ming pulled out his penis and ordered.

"Mmm..."

Ling Zhi, who was enjoying the penetration, suddenly lost her sense of fullness and naturally became obedient. She stood up
and crawled on the ground , presenting her large buttocks to He Ming. Her two half-full, fleshy buttocks were covered with red marks from the squeezed grass,
which was somewhat shocking to see.

He Ming put his arm around Ling Zhi's slender waist, spread her large buttocks apart, grasped his large penis,
guided the head of his penis to her wet and tender opening, and thrust in. With a "plop!" sound, he inserted his large penis into the beauty's little
cunt.

"Oh...so full...mmm...so thick...so comfortable..."

After He Ming's large penis entered her cunt, perhaps because it was a rear-entry position, it felt like it was inserted deeper than before.
She felt as if her whole body was enveloped inside, completely full, without even a gap. The thrusting
was much more ecstatic.

He Ming wrapped one arm tightly around the beauty's slender waist, his buttocks swaying from side to side. He slowly rubbed the head of his penis against her
cervix a few times, then suddenly pulled it out sharply, rubbing it against the entrance of her tender vagina before
thrusting it in hard, all the way to her core.

"Ah... Brother... Oh... Hmm... So comfortable... Ah... Just like that... Oh...
So good ..."

He Ming's large penis thrust in and out, penetrating her wantonly. The beauty's watery, seductive eyes revealed a thousand kinds of charm,
and her plump, red vagina was swollen and swollen from being filled by his large penis. She felt so comfortable that she had to grip the dry grass on the ground
with , swaying her hips and twisting her waist, her body swaying as she released seductive, lustful fluids.

"Ah...so beautiful...oh...it's so sore...my hole feels so good...oh...it feels so good...oh
...faster...harder...faster...faster...oh...harder...um...just fuck me
to death ..."

Soon, Ling Zhi's face was flushed, and she wildly tossed her hips in rhythm with He Ming's thrusts. Besides
the "sizzle, sizzle" sound of his large penis penetrating her wet hole, all that could be heard were her incredibly wanton moans.

"Um...faster...oh...I want...ah...deeper...ah...good husband, fuck
me to death...ah...so good...so good...ah..."

The sounds of flesh colliding filled the air, and the uterus deep within Ling Zhi's virgin hole tightened and loosened, sucking on He Ming's glans,
making him shiver with pleasure.

"Ah...husband...harder...oh...it's so sore...oh...good baby...you're so amazing
...ah..."

Hearing Ling Zhi's wild moans, He Ming felt even more aroused, and thrust into the beauty even more fiercely. "Hmm...
thrust harder...thrust faster...to...my...heart...ah..."

Ling Zhi's mind went blank from being fucked, but her virginity prevented her moans from becoming too wanton, and
she didn't utter any vulgarities.

Ling Zhi's virgin vagina was very soft, and He Ming felt as if his big penis was lying in warm water,
moist, tender, and tight, gripping his entire penis tightly. His originally hard and painful penis
felt neither uncomfortable nor painful in this tight little hole.

He felt the tender little hole tightly wrapping around his big penis, and the glans, pressing against the deepest part of the little hole, was pressed firmly against an
extremely soft and tender flesh, with occasional gentle sucking and stroking, which was extremely comfortable and
pleasurable !

The way the penis gripped tightly while gently sucking and nibbling, the tingling pleasure emanating from the glans of her vagina,
was so intense that He Ming felt like he was dying of pleasure.

The constant twitching and trembling within her vagina produced copious amounts of vaginal fluid, and the warm, moist liquid hitting her
sensitive glans made He Ming feel as if his soul was about to leave his body. The intense pleasure was overwhelming, so he
kept pushing his longest, hardest member into her vagina, pressing his perineum tightly against Ling Zhi's vulva, leaving no
gap!

"Oh...it's going too deep...so hard...too deep...oh...it's bulging...I can't take it...
it's going to break..."

Ling Zhi felt the large penis inside her vagina growing bigger and deeper. This first taste of forbidden fruit
made it hard for her to breathe. Her once empty vagina was now completely filled, and the tingling pleasure
intensified. The feeling of being pushed and penetrated was incredibly comfortable, and she couldn't help but moan wantonly as the pleasure grew stronger.

"No...it's too deep...oh...it's all the way into my heart...oh...it feels so good..."

Ling Zhi felt the hard, long object pressing against her core, the resistance growing stronger and stronger, like her nostrils were
blocked , making it difficult to breathe. She gasped for air, her mouth agape. This feeling of her whole body filling with pleasure was incredibly comfortable.
Enjoying it immensely, the beautiful woman cried out the most lewd words as He Ming's large penis thrust deeper and harder
.

Looking down at Ling Zhi, He Ming saw her disheveled hair, her
snow her nipples erect and glistening. Her pink labia were parted, revealing a
dark brown penis inserted into her delicate, red vulva. The large, straight penis stretched her pink labia open, occasionally squeezing out
a sliver of tender red flesh—a truly lewd sight.

As He Ming continued thrusting, he felt the slight movements within Ling Zhi's vagina, hearing what sounded like moans and groans.
The lewd writhing of her perfect body further aroused his animalistic desires. His large glans moved in and out of the narrow passage
, scraping against the slippery inner walls, its hardness rubbing against the tender flesh
, producing copious amounts of vaginal fluid.

As the large penis withdrew from her jade-like body, it brought out a large amount of crystal-clear vaginal fluid and the tender flesh that had turned inside out. As the large
glans penetrated, even the tightly wrapped red flesh of her jade gate was squeezed into the slippery vagina.
In this process of turning in and out, a large amount of vaginal fluid was also brought out. The scene was truly tempting!

"Good husband, it feels so good!"

Zhi couldn't resist the invasion of lust and finally let her mouth indulge in her desire.

He Ming also reached an unprecedented level of excitement, bombarding the beautiful Ling Zhi until her eyes rolled back.

"Ah, it's so full... oh... so numb and comfortable..."

Ling Zhi was so overwhelmed by the large penis that she was out of her mind. Her small mouth was panting heavily, and she was moaning weakly. Her two
slender, snow-white legs were kneeling on the ground, and her knees were also marked with red marks from the dry grass. She was beautiful but somewhat tragic.

Between her plump buttocks, four pink and thick labia parted to the sides, the small, bright red opening
gripping the large, foreign object. The tender flesh in front of her vulva churned, a sight that was somewhat astonishing.

The thick, long, and hard penis was now tightly resisting inside her uterus, the large mushroom head pressing against
the soft flesh of her uterus. The
friction He Ming to the brink of madness, and he continued to thrust mechanically.

Ling Zhi felt the friction of the two mounds of red flesh against her vulva, and a large amount of vaginal fluid was produced inside her vagina .
As the man's thrusting speed increased and the pressure intensified, the soft flesh of her vaginal walls contracted greatly,
tightly , and rhythmically sucking on the hot head.

"So good...so good...oh..."

Ling Zhi's body was being pounded by He Ming's powerful body, her entire body rippling with flesh. Her
two high, snow-white breasts swayed from side to side with the impact, the two
mounds of white flesh colliding with each other, producing a 'slap slap' sound, which, along with her moans,
formed a moving melody!

Ling Zhi cried out in surprise, but it quickly turned into moans of ecstasy.

He Ming's lips were pressed tightly against her tender vulva, sucking and sliding up and down, rubbing
her delicate labia until they opened and closed in deformation.

"Ah...um...um...oh..."

Under He Ming's intense movements, Ling Zhi's inner wildness was also aroused, and her voice became high-pitched.

He Ming desperately thrust his tongue into the secret passage, continuously sucking in the overflowing nectar and swallowing
it . After several minutes, he couldn't resist any longer. He straightened up, roughly grabbed the girl's two jade-like legs,
and pulled them sharply towards him. Holding his thick penis, he thrust it into the overflowing honey hole.

"Ah...ah...ah...you...ah...you...ah...ah...you...ah..."

Ling Zhi gasped repeatedly.

He Ming thrust wildly for a while, letting his penis soak in Ling Zhi's slippery, wet vagina. His hands caressed
Ling Zhi's delicate, silky, smooth, snow-white skin. Then he leaned forward and gently licked the beauty's large, voluptuous
breasts and sensitive nipples with his tongue.

His hand gently caressed Ling Zhi's long, smooth, and shapely legs, lingering at
the base of her soft thighs, teasing her. His teeth lightly nibbled at her delicate, rosy nipples. As Ling Zhi's breathing
quickened , her bright red lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her already engorged nipples appeared even more
vibrant and luscious.

He Ming's penis, immersed in Ling Zhi's tight, delicate vagina, grew thicker and longer, and began to gently
thrust .

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...you...ah...ah...um...ah...ah...um...
ah...ah..."

Ling Zhi was filled with shyness, her face flushed, her jade cheeks brimming with spring as she moaned softly, her soft body rising and
falling with each thrust.

He Ming withdrew his penis from the beauty's vagina, then thrust it deep inside her again, gradually increasing
the pace.

"...Ah...ah...gently...gently..."

Ling Zhi's shy yet passionate moans echoed again in the basement. Her beautiful face was flushed, her eyes slightly
closed, and her smooth, snowy buttocks and jade-like legs thrust forward in response, yielding to pleasure.

"...Ah...um...ah...um..."

Ling Zhi's moans were melodious, and her lovely, rosy vagina flowed with
streams of wet, sticky, and filthy fluids from the rough in-and-out thrusts of the huge penis, soaking a large patch of the cold floor beneath her.

After hundreds of thrusts into the beauty's tight, delicate vagina, He Ming finally began his final and most
frenzied sprint.

"Ah...um...gently...gently...a little..."

He Ming thrust in and out roughly, each stroke reaching the very bottom of the tight, tender vagina, his large, round,
hard glans pressing hard against the cervix. The intense, ecstatic pleasure drove the newly-naive Ling Zhi to depravity.

"Ah..."

He Ming finally embraced the beauty's slender waist, pulling her naked, snow-white lower body tightly towards his own.
His penis thrust deeply and forcefully into her vagina, a cannonball-like stream of semen shooting straight into her tender uterus.

Chapter 334 Escape from Death

After a desperate situation, they indulged themselves without restraint. The two lay naked in the basement, the dim light shining on
their sweat-drenched faces. The fatigue after their passion hadn't faded, naturally exuding a hint of allure, but
the detachment that surfaced within was inappropriate.

The last revelry of their lives, with no hope of escape, the two could only quietly await death. Although there were still lingering attachments
in their hearts , they knew those were unnecessary worries at this moment.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, a series of muffled thuds came from above.

He Ming and Ling Zhi exchanged a glance, seeing the rekindled will to survive in each other's eyes. They scrambled to their feet
, quickly putting on their clothes, and shouted, "Help! Someone help!"

The barrier was quickly moved aside, and several figures descended from above, fireworks flickering and smoke swirling.

Upon seeing who it was, He Ming and Ling Zhi, who were still putting on their clothes, felt despair once more. It was the group surnamed Fu.
They both knew very well that they were up to no good; they were probably still harboring resentment and had returned to torment them further. If they were lucky,
a quick death would be the best outcome.

When Fu saw He Ming and Ling Zhi, now free, a flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. Looking at their disheveled
clothes, he sneered, "What a pair of scoundrels! Animals! Even in this state, they still think about mating!"

"Bullshit! Kill me or torture me! What kind of man acts like a woman, trying to outdo me with words?"

Knowing begging was hopeless, He Ming retorted angrily.

"You motherfucker…"

Fu started to lash out, but swallowed the rest of his curse. His lips,
now He waved his hand dismissively, "Get dressed and get the hell out of here!"

He Ming was stunned. He glanced at Ling Zhi, who also looked bewildered.

"Didn't you hear me? Still want to have sex here? Fine, I'm leaving!"

Fu turned and left without hesitation, taking his menacing gang with him, leaving
He Ming and Ling Zhi bewildered.

"What happened?"

He Ming muttered to himself. Everyone knew that the man surnamed Fu was not the kind of person to be soft-hearted, and he also
knew that letting the two go like this was tantamount to releasing a tiger back into the mountains. Anyone with a modicum of intelligence wouldn't be so foolish.

"I don't know either!"

Ling Zhi straightened her clothes, her posture somewhat ungraceful. After tasting the forbidden fruit, indulgence naturally left many inconveniences.

"Let's go!"

He Ming knew that staying down there was no wise choice, so he called to Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi's physical condition, coupled with wearing five or six-inch high heels, made walking very difficult, her posture awkward, and
her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

"How are you? Are you alright?" He Ming was no novice either; his experience made him understand Ling Zhi's
embarrassment, and he gently went to help her.

"I'm fine!"

Ling Zhi smiled slightly, though it was forced, it was filled with a hint of tenderness.

He Ming didn't overlook this small detail. He understood that at this moment, the woman's smile
meant she had completely accepted him. Overjoyed, he squatted down and said, "Come on! I'll carry you
out!"

"No need! No need!"

Ling Zhi refused awkwardly, but her expression became even more gentle, completely different from her usual self.

Without further ado, He Ming grabbed the woman's slender legs, pressed her onto his
back walking. Although Ling Zhi was tall, she had a great figure and weighed around 100 pounds, so he didn't feel any strain.
Smelling her unique feminine fragrance, he felt he could carry her like this for a lifetime without feeling tired.

Ling Zhi gently rested on He Ming's back, a warm smile on her delicate and mature face, as serene as her
long, black hair swaying gently with her movements.

Somewhat nervously, He Ming walked out of the abandoned building. Seeing no one around, he began to believe that the man surnamed
Fu truly intended to release him. A thick fog seemed to fill his vision.

He didn't dare delay, carrying Ling Zhi out of the abandoned building. He then discovered that the open ground outside was filled
with machinery, and many people were busily working. A wave of fear washed over him; if he had been
any later, he probably would have been buried alive.

Because his phone had been taken by the man surnamed Fu the moment he was apprehended, He Ming couldn't contact
his beautiful adoptive mother. He immediately ran to make a call, lying to her, before getting a ride
to take Ling Zhi home.

After dropping Ling Zhi off, he politely declined any offers to stay, then rushed back to Jiangzhou City,
pondering the question: why had the man surnamed Fu suddenly released him and Ling Zhi? This extremely strange
action must be suspicious.

He Ming racked his brains, concluding that the only possibility was that the man surnamed Fu had been compromised by his own people again.
Of course he knew his own limitations; none of his men possessed that kind of power
. Therefore, it was highly likely that the Ling family had also obtained some information.

He Ming wanted to call Ling Zhi to inquire, but considering the weariness a woman experiences when away, he
hesitated and decided to wait. He urgently needed to return to deal with his beautiful foster mother and the school.

He Ming returned to Jiangzhou. Fortunately, his disappearance hadn't been long and hadn't caused much trouble, so he
handled . It wasn't until the next day that he called Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi's thoughts coincided with his, but she added that no one from the Ling family had interfered, making the situation complicated
again .

He Ming couldn't eat or sleep well until he got to the bottom of this. After much deliberation, he knew that to find out the truth,
he would probably have to start with the Fu family!

Chapter 335 A Threatening Letter

He Ming knew he had to investigate this matter thoroughly. He wasn't used to entrusting his safety to others, especially since
he didn't know the other party's background, which made him even more cautious.

He knew that it would be difficult to investigate on his own with his current connections, so it was
more prudent to hand it over to the Ling family. After all, even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse.

He Ming told Ling Zhi his idea. This woman, born into a wealthy family, was very familiar with such treacherous
schemes and naturally agreed with He Ming's idea. So they began to try to use their connections to investigate.

Half a month passed, and He Ming finally received news. According to Ling Zhi's investigation,
the day before the two were captured, the evidence that the man surnamed Fu had obtained from Zhou Zhiyun had been stolen.

The person who stole the evidence immediately demanded that the Fu family release the arrested He Ming and Ling Zhi. This was
why the man surnamed Fu made the foolish decision to release the tiger at the last moment.

This matter caused a huge uproar in the Fu family. Such an important thing was known to very few people,
and those who knew about it were all core members. Now that such a thing has happened, there is only one explanation—there was a mole inside. This is just
like a repeat of what happened to the Ling family before.

The Fu family naturally took this very seriously, mobilizing all their connections, but so far, there seemed to be no
results .

This was almost exactly as He Ming had guessed, but the identity of the person who saved him remained a mystery.
What puzzled him even more was why, if this person was deliberately trying to help him and Ling Zhi, they hadn't revealed themselves yet
. And since they possessed the Fu family's trump card, why hadn't they revealed it?

Too many questions made He Ming, despite knowing clearly that someone was helping them, still dare not relax.
Knowing oneself one's enemy is the key to victory, so he was determined to find out who was behind it all
.

Ling Zhi wasn't a foolish woman. Since even the Fu family hadn't found out who the person was, why not
take advantage of the situation and use their influence? So she declared that if the Fu family didn't release Old Man Ling quickly, she would
release the evidence to the public!

At this critical juncture, the Fu family naturally dared not offend Ling Zhi. Although Old Man Ling had long since passed away, they kept the news under
wraps , revealing not a single detail, and were simply trying to delay the inevitable.

Ling Zhi was somewhat helpless; she didn't have any evidence, and was repeatedly brushed off. She was furious but
powerless. Now that she and He Ming had essentially established a relationship, they naturally talked about everything, so
she told He Ming about the situation.

He Ming listened quietly on the phone, wanting to tell the truth several times, but his heart couldn't bear it. He thought that things
couldn't be hidden forever, so he specially found an excuse to invite Ling Zhi to Jiangzhou City, where he told
her the devastating news in person.

This was indeed devastating news for Ling Zhi. He Ming couldn't bear to witness the tragic scene that followed, and could only offer
numb comfort, feeling only sympathy. To be honest, Old Man Ling had indeed treated her well, but he couldn't feel
any affection for her. Perhaps it was because of their slow start and the fact that he had been controlled at every turn afterward.

Ling Zhi finally calmed down a bit, then, ignoring He Ming's earnest attempts to persuade
her to stay, prepared to rush back to the provincial capital. She seemed to be preparing to do something!

He Ming felt there were too many strange things going on in this matter. He decided
it was best not to act rashly without finding the person who secretly stole the evidence. He tried to subtly inquire about her motives, but she always
brushed him off with a few words. He could only try to persuade her earnestly, but Ling Zhi was clearly not listening.

Ling Zhi rushed back to the provincial capital. She didn't tell her family about Old Man Ling's situation, probably fearing it would throw them into disarray
. She then began threatening the Fu family. Now that she had no ties, she acted decisively and swiftly.
He Ming learned the gist of this during a phone call.

The Fu family also felt that Ling Zhi's threats were all bark and no bite, so they again used Old Man Ling as leverage. However,
they had somehow already learned about this, leaving them at a loss for what to do. They were caught in a web of deception
and dared not act rashly.

Ling Zhi was now consumed by hatred, and her methods were not only decisive but also extremely cunning. The Ling family
had suffered heavy losses, and it seemed she wanted revenge.

He Ming was uneasy, calling several times a day to inquire. Watching Ling Zhi achieve her
goals step by step, he felt no joy, sensing something highly suspicious.

Seeing the Fu family being driven to the brink, Ling Zhi's ruthlessness lessened somewhat. Just as she was about to
pause and stabilize, she received a strange text message:

"Miss Ling, if you don't want those things to return to the Fu family, you'd better
stop now . If I find out you've done anything to threaten the Fu family again, don't blame me for keeping my word!"

Ling Zhi stared at the message for a long time, then suddenly realized what was happening and frantically dialed back, only
to find the phone was switched off.

After much deliberation, she realized this was the only way to uncover the person behind it all. She mobilized all
her connections began meticulously investigating the number's information, but ultimately to no avail. Anyone with a modicum of intelligence
wouldn't be foolish enough to leave any clues.

He Ming, of course, quickly learned of this. His mood turned heavy. He had assumed that
since the person behind it had saved him, they must be on the same side. But now, it seemed their allegiance was
uncertain . This explained why this guy, despite having evidence, hadn't made it public
.

"What exactly do you want?"

He Ming muttered to himself.

Chapter 336 Li Suya's Sorrow (Part 1)

After all, Ling Zhi had previously tricked the Fu family with empty words, so she wasn't certain
the sender of the text message was the one with the evidence. She couldn't rule out the possibility of someone using the same tactic on her. But in
this situation, she dared not act rashly; better safe than sorry.

Although she had dealt a severe blow to the Fu family, it was merely settling old scores; it hadn't
shaken their foundation. Without the evidence, they would retaliate without hesitation. The Ling family, now
weakened, would be powerless to cope.

He Ming understood the principle of mutual dependence; the Ling family's continued existence diverted most of the Fu family's attention.
If they collapsed, the Fu family could focus their efforts on him. With his current strength, he had
no chance to fight back. Therefore, he didn't mind Ling Zhi's reckless actions.

Thus, the Ling and Fu families were in a strange truce, neither daring to make a move.

He Ming could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The person behind the scenes was like a ghost, elusive and impossible to find. He felt
powerless, but fortunately, this person acted as a fulcrum, maintaining the relationship between the Fu family and his side,
so he didn't need to worry too much about his personal safety and could relax.

As He Ming settled down, one person involuntarily came to mind: Lan Yuli. His inability to forget her
stunning beauty was secondary; the real reason was her actions. If this
woman hadn't used her looks to gain leverage over the Ling family, how could the Fu family have dared to be so audacious, indirectly bringing
trouble upon themselves? Of course, there was also the huge loss they suffered that night; even now, thinking about it made their noses ache.

This revenge had to be taken. He Ming wasn't a narrow-minded person, but he adhered to the principle of "I won't offend others unless they
offend even if the other party was a beautiful woman.

The Fu family was now caught in a dilemma, which was the perfect opportunity for him to act. Therefore, he specifically sent someone to Jiangzhou University to investigate...
He checked and the results were somewhat disappointing. Since obtaining the evidence and returning to the provincial capital, the woman had never
come back, and her studies had been completely abandoned.

"It seems this woman's real purpose was this evidence!"

He Ming thought to himself.

Freeing up some energy, He Ming quickly focused his attention on his studies and business. He had a feeling that the current
calm was merely the calm before the storm. The Fu family wouldn't be content to be controlled forever, and the Ling family wouldn't
give up so easily. He wondered how long the person behind the evidence could remain hidden under the powerful forces of all sides.
Once exposed, it would be the start of another bloodbath. Could he remain uninvolved then?

The factory remained the same. Although it still generated monthly revenue, supply and demand had clearly reached their limit, and
orders couldn't increase, so further expansion was unsuitable. To develop, it was worthwhile to find another path.

Fortunately, the entertainment company was gradually showing results. From initially needing connections to get on variety shows, they were now
gradually receiving invitations, indicating that the hype was indeed effective. At this rate, it wouldn't be
long before the income and expenditure balanced out, and then it would be time to make money.

Work requires attention, but interpersonal relationships need even more care. Over time, people naturally drift apart,
so this cannot be ignored. Looking at the surrounding relatives and friends, the most pitiful family right now is Su Xue's.

The Fu family caused such a commotion, directly bringing down the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Secretary, who was recently
detained awaiting his final verdict. Such a large-scale incident undoubtedly alarmed those at higher levels. Although
they are now subdued, it's unlikely that Su Xue's elderly father will be able to recover.

This incident caused a huge uproar and, under social pressure, the higher-ups naturally had to put on a show, quickly
sending people down to investigate. Everything in the house was thoroughly searched, and anything unclear or unacceptable was confiscated
. A moderately well-off family was thus completely ruined.

If it weren't for the kind assistance of Xia Jingmei and He Ming, Su Xue and her mother probably wouldn't be
able to survive , as they were also implicated and lost their jobs.

In reality, with He Ming's abilities, helping them regain a comfortable life would be a simple matter of a word.
However, the two women were very independent, barely touching the money he sent.
They would only withdraw a small amount when absolutely necessary, and then promptly replenish it.

He Ming sometimes felt heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do. He desperately wanted to marry Su Xue immediately,
so they could be family and share everything. But he was still a high school student, and his circumstances didn't allow it.

He Ming's second year of high school ended in anxiety. The holidays were leisurely, but
he was preoccupied with one thing: Chen Xuan should be graduating this year, and he wondered where she would
be assigned .

He had a deep, unforgettable feeling for this woman; she was always on
his mind had free time, he wanted to learn about her.

He was determined to marry Chen Xuan no matter what, and if he couldn't,
he knew he wouldn't die in peace.

Thinking of this, He Ming decided to find out more about Li Suya.

Speaking of Li Suya, she's incredibly powerful right now. Since Secretary Su's incident, the new mayor
temporarily took over his position, and a few days ago she was officially appointed. Li Suya rightfully became the first female
mayor , and of course, the youngest.

Of course, to outsiders she seems very successful, but only she knows the tears she's going through!

Chapter 337 Li Suya's Struggle (Part Two)

He Ming initially wanted to call and inform her, but after some hesitation, he gave up on the idea. Although Li Suya was under control,
no one could guarantee she wouldn't play any tricks. He had suffered many setbacks at the hands of this woman before, and her ability to climb to
her current position showed how cunning she was.

Therefore, He Ming decided to observe her secretly as much as possible, to prevent any problems before they arose. So that afternoon, he took
a taxi and calmly drove to the Jiangzhou City Government Building.

It wasn't yet time to leave work, and He Ming waited listlessly, his mind annoyed by something. To
follow someone, he needed transportation, right? He could afford a car, but unfortunately, he was still a few months shy of
eighteen, so he couldn't get a driver's license and therefore couldn't drive. In fact, he'd been experiencing this awkward situation for two or
three years.

Of course, as someone with ample funds, he could hire a car, but that wasn't as flexible or convenient as driving himself
, and sometimes it wasn't even that easy.

Annoyed as he was, he had to bow to the situation and hire a taxi again, paying far more than usual.
It was a helpless choice; after all, the taxi driver wouldn't
waste .

About half an hour later, He Ming saw Li Suya gracefully walk out of the office building. She was tall and slender,
wearing a tight-fitting suit. At forty-two or forty-three, she was at the peak of her womanly maturity, and her voluptuous
curves , jade-like legs, accentuated by black stockings and
supported by delicate high heels, made her appear even taller. She walked with a graceful sway,
and even though her mature and refined face wasn't clearly visible from a distance, her stunning figure alone was enough to make most men swoon.

The voluptuousness that comes with maturity is a beauty different from that of a slender figure; it's more seductive and touches the deepest, most
primal desires. In the Tang Dynasty, plumpness was considered beautiful, and Yang Guifei, revered as one of the Four Beauties of ancient China,
must have possessed this characteristic. Although no photographs or similar artifacts have been left behind, even today, she might not
be able to compare to Li Suya.

Because in this aspect, her "beauty" had reached its peak. He Ming couldn't imagine what it would be like if someone surpassed her
!

Li Suya walked to the parking shed, then gracefully stepped into her dark-colored BMW and drove onto
the street.

He Ming, who had been watching, naturally had the taxi driver follow immediately.

Li Suya drove the car, turning left and right, and after a few minutes entered a parking shed in a side alley. She then
locked the door and walked outside. By this time, she had let down her cloud-like hair, and wore a pair of large
sunglasses that covered most of her oval face. With such a well-concealed disguise, even though she was now
a celebrity in the entire Jiangzhou City, it was unlikely that anyone would recognize her at a glance.

He Ming stared intently at the woman, afraid of losing her. He told the taxi driver to wait in the shed while
he followed her.

Li Suya left the alley and walked a few dozen meters down the street before turning into a rather
elegant-looking Chinese restaurant.

He Ming followed behind, discreetly observing
her from the entrance. He noticed Li Suya sitting in a corner, opposite a man!

Although they weren't close, his eyesight was excellent, allowing him to make out the man's features. He estimated the man to be around
fifty years old, wearing glasses, with a very fair complexion, a neat buzz cut, and a crisp white shirt that
concealed any hint of scholarly air, revealing a sunny disposition beyond his years—a truly handsome older man.

He Ming observed them for a while, noticing that the two were eating and chatting. The man was very talkative, his manners were
appropriate , and he was extremely well-mannered. Coupled with his mature and handsome face, always bearing a faint smile, he possessed a unique charm. Even
He Ming, who was secretly observing, couldn't help but be somewhat surprised. To be so elegant at his age was
a sign of exceptional refinement.

If even He Ming, a man, was impressed, how could the woman remain calm? Even though Li Suya was past the age of
impulsiveness , she couldn't help but chuckle at the older man's antics. Although he couldn't clearly see her expression,
her frequent gestures of covering her mouth with her hand showed that she was indeed very happy.

He Ming felt a pang of unease. Since meeting Li Suya, she had never displayed such alluring behavior in
front . It was a real treat for any man, except for him.

Indeed, He Ming usually held the attitude of "I will marry no one but her" towards any woman he had a relationship with. This was
partly because he was serious about relationships, and partly because of his possessiveness. But Li Suya was often overlooked by him
because of their significant age difference.

However, seeing Li Suya with another man now made He Ming feel uneasy. He didn't know if
it was because of possessiveness or because this woman had already taken a place in his heart.

He Ming couldn't bear to watch any longer. After a moment's hesitation, a strange smile appeared on his face,
and walked in openly.

Li Suya was enjoying the company of the man opposite her when she suddenly noticed someone walking in her direction.
She glanced at him slightly, seemingly not taking it seriously, but then her body trembled, and she slowly turned her face
. Behind her large sunglasses, her small, red mouth parted slightly, revealing her pearly white teeth.

"Aunt Li, so you're here!"

He Ming sat down confidently amidst the man's astonished expression.

Li Suya almost trembled slightly. Not caring whether she would be recognized, she reached out with
her trembling hand to remove her glasses, as if trying to sharpen her senses—
a reaction anyone would have when threatened.

"And who is this young man?"

The man quickly reacted. Hearing He Ming's address, he knew the two knew each other, so he
immediately showed friendliness.

"Oh, my name is He Ming, I'm here to see Aunt Li!"

He Ming said, feigning innocence.

The man glanced questioningly at Li Suya. What could she do?
She could only force a slight smile, feeling extremely cautious, afraid of saying something she shouldn't.

"Oh, oh, is that so? Come on, let's eat. I'll ask the waiter to make a few more dishes!"

The man suddenly became much more attentive.

"No need, Uncle asked me to call Aunt Li back!"

He Ming replied with a forced smile. As for who Uncle Li was, who knew?

"Uncle?"

The man frowned slightly, glancing at Li Suya.

Li Suya was a little stunned, unsure of what to say for a moment!

"Oh, he's Aunt Li's boyfriend!"

He Ming explained enthusiastically, though he was secretly laughing his head off.

Upon hearing this, the man froze instantly, his eyes widening as he slowly glanced at Li Suya, seemingly
waiting for her explanation.

"No, no, no! It's not like that..."

Li Suya completely panicked, losing all composure and uttering three "no"s in a row.

"No what? Have you forgotten Sister Chen Xuan?"

He Ming immediately reminded her before she could say anything more.

Li Suya was completely deflated this time. Should she choose her daughter or the man in front of her? She struggled
fiercely , ultimately falling silent under the man's expectant gaze, and then obediently walked out of the
restaurant with He Ming.

"Why did you do that?"

On the way back, He Ming naturally didn't take a taxi again, openly getting into Li Suya's high-end
BMW. As soon as she got in, the woman questioned him somewhat irrationally, her expression almost manic,
showing that she truly cared about that man.

He Ming was somewhat puzzled. Li Suya and Chen Junyan had been divorced for more than ten years and had not remarried. He
used to think that the woman had lost interest in men, but now it seemed that was not the case.

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