Sinful Love (Father-Daughter Relationship) - Part 2, Chapter 67

While Lin Rui was making the deal with Cheng Cijie, Lin Yin was also trying to find a way to escape.
With her hands tied behind her back, Lin Yin smashed her watch, pulled out the metal hands, and slowly wore down the rope.
Cheng Fei was far more foolish than his mother, easily falling for Lin Yin's trap. Seeing Lin Yin groaning in pain, he went to check on her, only to be knocked to the ground by a karate chop from Lin Yin. The blow wasn't powerful enough to knock Cheng Fei unconscious, but it was enough for her to escape.
The warehouse was on the second floor, the main door was locked, and there was only one window open. Lin Yin ran to the window and had nowhere to retreat, so she could only watch helplessly as Cheng Fei approached.
"I really underestimated you." Touching the still slightly dizzy back of his head, Cheng Fei grinned. "You'd better come back obediently, or I'll force you to use force."
Lin Yin stared directly at Cheng Fei, who was approaching step by step, and glanced behind her out of the corner of her eye—the second floor, neither too high nor too low. She wouldn't die if she jumped from here, but given her current physical condition, she might faint from the fall.
Seeing her intention, Cheng Fei said, "I advise you not to do anything foolish. Jumping down and breaking your arms or legs, or scratching your pretty face, would be a huge loss. You'd better just wait for your father to come and rescue you."
Lin Yin remained unmoved—she thought to herself, you would never believe that I once longed to die.
But now, she couldn't just sit idly by; she needed to know the man's situation. She knew Cheng Cijie wouldn't just want money; given that woman's personality, she would definitely do something to harm Lin Rui.
So she stepped back to the windowsill, hesitated for a moment, then jumped down amidst Cheng Fei's scream. Cheng Fei rushed forward, peered out the window, and saw a dark figure crawling on the ground, struggling to get up.
He was at a loss for what to do, so he thought he should call Cheng Cijie to report the situation. By the time he hung up, the figure under the window had disappeared.
Lin Yin twisted her ankle when she jumped down, and limped along, clutching her leg. She didn't know if someone was chasing her, she just kept running forward until she could see that person.
Cheng Fei had already told Lin Rui the location. Thinking that having 100 million was pretty good, he abandoned Lin Yin and ran away. When Cheng Cijie, who had already gone all in, rushed back, no one was there. On her way back, she saw Lin Yin panting at the intersection.
"You little bitch! Come with me!"
She lunged forward, grabbing Lin Yin aggressively and pulling her back with all her might. In the struggle, Lin Yin saw the bloodstains in front of her and her eyes widened suddenly—"What did you do to my father? Where did that blood come from?"
Cheng Cijie slapped her across the face—blurring Lin Yin's vision—and said viciously, "You still care about him? You should thank me for escaping his clutches."
"Nonsense! You're talking nonsense!"
With blood on her lips, Lin Yin asked in disbelief—Cheng Cijie's slap had made her dizzy, and only one sentence floated in her blank consciousness: Is Lin Rui dead?
Cheng Cijie, exasperated, dragged Lin Yin along. Staying there any longer was dangerous, and Lin Yin was her only trump card. As long as she was there, she wasn't afraid of what Lin Rui might do to her.
In the struggle, a taxi sped by, screeching to a halt in front of them, kicking up dust. Lin Yin was still in a daze when Cheng Cijie pulled her up and dragged her towards the road.
She kept turning back and saw a person climbing out of the car. She knew that face all too well, but the large patch of crimson blood on his lower abdomen was even more horrifying.
"Dad, Dad—!"
At first, it was a low call, then a changed tone mixed with sobs. Lin Yin called out that person's name again and again, but she was getting further and further away from him.
"Let me go back, let me go back!" She turned to her mother, pleading for even a shred of pity and humanity. "He'll die, let me go back—"
"With his death, we will all be free."
Cheng Cijie gave such a heartless reply—perhaps her whole life was retribution for her own sins, but it was Lin Rui who pushed her into the sea of fire.
"He's dead, and you're free—didn't you wish that?"
Lin Yin shook her head, tears welling in her eyes—perhaps she had once hoped, no, even hoped, to find release through death, but now, looking at that man, his desire for her, that emotion unacceptable to the world, suddenly seemed insignificant. She only hoped that he could live. He had hurt her, yet she had loved him for 17 years.
A sand truck billowed up dust as it drove by. The two men entangled in the middle of the road both froze in shock.
The dust cloud obscured the driver's vision, and the truck continued its journey without slowing down.
Cheng Cijie was stunned, and Lin Yin was stunned too. They were so shocked by the sight of the enormous creature charging towards them that they couldn't react for a moment.
Cheng Cijie was the first to regain her senses. She was still holding onto Lin Yin, who was in a daze. Looking into her daughter's shocked and blank eyes, she let go.
She shoved Lin Yin and ran like the wind, knocking Lin Yin down where the wheels were about to run her over.
In that instant, Cheng Cijie herself was unclear about what she had done. When Yu Jingwei stood by the roadside, she only saw Lin Yin still standing there blankly, staring at her in disbelief.
In a life-or-death moment, she ultimately chose herself.

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