WeChat Sex System (30)

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Chapter 30 As the plot progresses, more and more problems are exposed. I realized I still had many details I hadn't handled well, and I had oversimplified things. The first problem is that some readers feel some of the female characters from the past have become too generic. This was actually my mistake. I had added some foreshadowing before; for example, I remember writing that Shen Jia's father was a wealthy man, and he would appear later, playing a crucial role. Mo Xiaoru goes without saying; she will definitely appear again. I also planned to have Shen Jia appear from time to time, but Mo Xiaoru's appearance is much later. I always remember to mention Mo Xiaoru before writing, but I often forget once I start writing. In addition, with the constant introduction of new characters in these chapters—Dong Shishi, Lin Tingshui, Weiwei, Liu Rui—all suddenly appearing, it's a bit overwhelming and confusing
for . I admit I was a bit rushed in my writing. The WeChat sex system is now in the preparatory stage for its second climax. The first climax was the confrontation with Cheng Yuhao, followed by the discovery of the secret on the terrace of the nameless resort hotel. I was relatively calm when writing the first stage, as there weren't many readers yet, and I had completed all the foreshadowing and outline. Now, writing the second stage, I'm a bit too eager to finish it quickly, making this section feel rushed and creating a sense of disharmony. So, I've decided to calm down and focus on writing the novel well. I can't rush to write the next chapter just because it lacks sex scenes, and I can't be afraid that readers will lose interest if there aren't any. I've come to terms with it. I admit I'm a novice writer and don't know how to manage the pacing of a novel. Since the pacing is off, I'll slow down a bit, organize the outline, and even write some side stories. If I'm going to write, I must write it well, giving everyone the best content, not just sex scenes, but also the plot design. I can't have that anxious, impatient feeling, otherwise, I definitely won't write well. I hope everyone can understand; I'm also growing slowly. (Text continues: Zhang Mo, with his erect penis, slowly smeared the fluid from his penis and glans onto Liu Rui's white buttocks, then slapped her breasts with his penis. After Liu Rui's orgasm, an even stronger desire swept over her. She had been busy with her son's education and her deceased husband's funeral arrangements throughout the year, barely having any opportunity to release her sexual desires. Occasionally, when she couldn't control herself, she would only masturbate while showering. The desires accumulated over a year erupted completely at this moment.) Liu Rui knelt before Zhang Mo, continuing to suck his penis. Liu Rui felt her consciousness beginning to blur; she didn't want to make any lewd oral sex sounds, but her mouth wouldn't let up. The force of her oral sex grew stronger, and the gurgling sounds echoed in the bedroom. Zhang Mo sensed Liu Rui's desire; this yearning for her genitals stirred something within him. He intently felt Liu Rui's nimble tongue and warm mouth, and the urge to ejaculate surged up. For some reason, Zhang Mo suddenly wanted to ejaculate outside. He abruptly pulled his penis out of Liu Rui's mouth and began stroking it with his hand. A large amount of semen spurted from Zhang Mo's glans, the first stream landing directly on Liu Rui's face! "Ah...so much..." Zhang Mo's ejaculation was incredibly powerful, spraying everywhere. Liu Rui opened her mouth wide but couldn't catch it all; only a small portion went into her mouth. Liu Rui's face was covered in semen. She half-closed her eyes, wiping the semen off her face with her hand. The semen was thick and had a strong smell. Liu Rui hadn't smelled this familiar scent in a long time. Uncontrollably, she opened her mouth and put her fingers in, letting the semen trickle into her mouth. Zhang Mo focused on ejaculating inside her. He hadn't expected his semen volume to be so large. The entire room was filled with the strong smell of semen, even startling Zhang Mo himself. Liu Rui thought it would be over after this ejaculation, but Zhang Mo's penis showed no signs of softening. He pushed Liu Rui back onto the bed. Liu Rui bent over, her vaginal opening, which Zhang Mo had widened, was now exposed to him. Zhang Mo thrust his penis in directly. Liu Rui groaned softly. Looking ahead, she saw the memorial tablet of her deceased husband, Chen Zhenzhong. Liu Rui didn't want to look ahead, so she turned her head to look to the side. Zhang Mo noticed her movement, so he grabbed her hair and forced her to look ahead. A sense of immorality rippled in Liu Rui's heart, and she felt more and more aroused as Zhang Mo thrust into her vagina! "No, no... don't make me look ahead... ah...!" Zhang Mo grabbed Liu Rui's breasts that were hanging in front of her chest and said, "You've never experienced the feeling of orgasm in front of your husband, have you?" Liu Rui frowned and begged in a trembling voice, "No... I don't want to..." Zhang Mo put his lips to her ear and said, "It's okay, serve me well and I'll help you get revenge. What can a woman like you do? You can only serve a man. You've done what you should do, and he won't blame you..." Liu Rui gradually succumbed to Zhang Mo's words and penis attack. The wave of orgasm came again. Liu Rui cried out loudly. The room was filled with the sounds of flesh colliding and the woman's moans. Zhang Mo squatted on the bed, raised his heels, and quickly thrust his lower body. Liu Rui arched back suddenly, and their genitals were deeply intertwined. Liu Rui orgasmed again. Zhang Mo slowly savored the contractions of Liu Rui's vagina and the suction of her cervix, then withdrew his penis again. He slapped Liu Rui's buttocks, lay down on the bed, and lit a cigarette. Liu Rui was completely conquered. She turned over and lay on Zhang Mo's chest, once again guiding his penis into her vagina, actively moving up and down... Zhang Mo watched Liu Rui, her face flushed, rise and fall on his body as he smoked. He blew a puff of smoke into Liu Rui's face and said, "Like a wolf, huh? Your husband can't really satisfy you, can he?" Liu Rui's breathing became heavy. She turned her head away, "No... don't mention him, don't mention him..." Zhang Mo put the cigarette in his mouth, placed his hands on Liu Rui's soft waist, and violently thrust his hips upwards. Liu Rui... Wildly kneading his nipples, Zhang Mo felt the contraction of her vagina again. He suddenly grabbed Liu Rui's waist, and their movements stopped. Liu Rui couldn't move even if she wanted to. Zhang Mo asked, "Was it good?" Liu
Rui didn't answer. If she didn't answer, Zhang Mo wouldn't move. After being asked several times, Liu Rui finally couldn't hold back anymore. She covered her face and said, "It was good..." "Which was better, yours or your husband's?" "...Yours was better..." Zhang Mo released Liu Rui's waist, and Liu Rui quickly started moving up and down. The sound of their intercourse slapping rang out again. This time, their orgasms were finally synchronized. Zhang Mo, panting, arched his back and ejaculated inside Liu Rui as she trembled with orgasm. Liu Rui's long-parched uterus received a huge flood after such a long time. After their passion ended, Liu Rui stood up from Zhang Mo, and a large amount of semen gushed out of her vagina. Liu Rui suddenly lay down next to Zhang Mo and then picked up her phone and turned on the camera. "I want to take a picture. Anyway, I've already lost my reputation. You're a high-ranking official. If you don't help me deal with Zhang Zaiyin, I'll upload the picture online," Liu Rui said. Zhang Mo didn't care. He put his arm around Liu Rui's shoulder and let her take a picture of him in front of the camera. He also took a picture of himself. Suddenly, Zhang Mo was interested in taking a few more lewd pictures. He made Liu Rui suck his penis until it was hard and took a picture of oral sex. He also took a picture of penetration, naturally showing both of their faces. Finally, they posed in a position where he was standing on the bed and Liu Rui was kneeling beside his thighs. Zhang Mo was touching Liu Rui's head, and Liu Rui was holding his penis with one hand and spreading her labia with the other, revealing her vaginal opening. The scene was very lewd. Afterwards, the two took a shower together. Although Zhang Mo still had a lot of energy, he didn't want to do it anymore. After showering, the two got dressed and acted as if nothing had happened. Zhang Mo copied all the evidence that Zhang Zaiyin had presented in court at the last trial from Liu Rui, intending to take it back and analyze it. "If I asked you to sue Zhang Zaiyin again, would you dare?" Zhang Mo suddenly asked Liu Rui. Liu Rui replied firmly, "Don't even mention suing him once, I'd sue him ten thousand times, I'd be willing."
Zhang Mo nodded, a preliminary plan forming in his mind. Zhang Mo promised to help Liu Rui deal with Zhang Zaiyin. As Liu Rui saw him out, she waved her phone, indicating there were photos on it, reminding Zhang Mo to remember their agreement. After leaving the widow's house, the cold wind outside sobered Zhang Mo up considerably. Liu Rui's hatred for Zhang Zaiyin was within Zhang Mo's expectations, but her obsession with revenge surprised him. Clearly, this woman's mentality was somewhat pathological; she would try anything that offered a chance to bring down Zhang Zaiyin. If Zhang Zaiyin had truly destroyed her family through dishonorable means, Liu Rui's reaction wouldn't be surprising, but was the truth really as she claimed?
Zhang Mo lit a cigarette and leaned back in his car. He squinted, trying to visualize Zhang Zaiyin. He couldn't believe that a high-ranking disciplinary official, so trusted by the public, would use such criminal methods to target another official, even if Chen Zhenzhong was corrupt. "Liu Rui's words can't be entirely believed; there must be exaggeration. But Zhang Zaiyin must have used some methods, and I can't really guess how dishonorable they were," Zhang Mo thought to himself. He suddenly realized he was subtly siding with Zhang Zaiyin, and this realization made him feel disheartened. Back in his school days, Zhang Zaiyin was someone he admired, but now it seemed he himself had become the villain. After threatening Mo Shaofeng, Zhang Mo had anticipated a conflict with someone truly within the disciplinary committee, but he hadn't expected it to come so quickly. He suddenly realized he now resembled a villainous character in a TV drama. Zhang Mo sighed again, took a deep drag on his cigarette, flicked the butt away, and got back into his car. It was already evening when he drove back to the hotel. He brought dinner back with him; Weiwei had been hungry for a while. Seeing the aroma of food as soon as she opened the door, she initially wanted to scold him, but seeing the food, she didn't have time to. She ate first. While eating, Weiwei observed Zhang Mo's expression and said, "He's had another one, and there are photos. One more and we'll complete the mission. Should we finish it after I finish eating?" Weiwei didn't actually need to see it with her own eyes to observe Zhang Mo's sexual activity and collect sexual energy, since they had a spiritual connection. Zhang Mo was troubled and ignored Weiwei. Weiwei finished eating, picked up a cup of hot milk and drank it down. Then, blushing, she sat down next to Zhang Mo and awkwardly stroked his thigh. Zhang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then removed her hand and said, "You don't need to worry about it. This task will be completed in two days." Weiwei pouted, then seemed to suddenly remember something. She said, "Master, are you sure you want the reward to be 0.4mm wider? Master, your thing is already quite big. If it's widened by another 0.4mm... it won't be comfortable to penetrate tight little holes. Not only will it be uncomfortable for you, Master, but it will also hurt when it first enters me..." As Weiwei spoke, she fell into a fantasy, her face turning red. Zhang Mo's attention wasn't on Weiwei's subtle hints at all. He turned his head and said, "You can change the reward?"
Weiwei smiled and said, "Oh, Master is so considerate. I can change the extra reward. After completing this task, it will be quite impressive if it's thickened by 0.2mm. What kind of extra reward would Master want?" Weiwei was indeed telling the truth. Zhang Mo's penis wasn't originally long and thin; it was thicker than the average person's. Without lengthening it, it wasn't too grotesque, but after lengthening it, it was already quite impressive. If it were thickened further, many petite women would probably suffer a lot. Zhang Mo looked into Weiwei's eyes and said, "I want evidence of Zhang Zaiyin's disciplinary violations." Weiwei pointed to her lips and said, "This isn't a reward related to enhancing Master's sexual abilities. You can trade for something like this in your social circle... but it's not unlocked yet, so I can't use that power." Zhang Mo suddenly turned to look at Weiwei and asked, "You said you can trade for something like this... does that mean Zhang Zaiyin has violated regulations? And is it related to the death of an official named Chen Zhenzhong?" Weiwei pointed to her lips, and Zhang Mo shook his head helplessly. Then he kissed her lips. Perhaps he had kissed her too many times, and Zhang Mo had gotten used to it. He licked his lips slightly and said, "There's evidence of the person you mentioned violating regulations inside, specifically inducing someone to commit suicide. It's a very serious charge. I don't know the specifics; you'll need to unlock it and spend sex points to see it." Hearing this, Zhang Mo felt a sudden sense of relief. At least it meant Zhang Zaiyin wasn't invincible, and Zhang Mo's current investigation direction was correct. Zhang Mo's plan was to join forces with Li Xiangmin and others to find clues about Zhang Zaiyin's violations in the Chen Zhenzhong suicide case a year ago, to find witnesses from that time, and strive for a breakthrough. If there was no progress, it wasn't a big problem. He could just wait until he unlocked the Moments feature before dealing with him. Ke Jiaqin's star-making plan was still progressing, and now that he had disappeared from Zhang Zaiyin's sight, Zhang Zaiyin probably couldn't do anything to him. The charge of inducing someone to commit suicide gave Zhang Mo some solace; at least he now had a legitimate reason. Although he was forced to protect himself, the person oppressing him was also a criminal. Zhang Mo said, "Since we can't get evidence of his misconduct, let's just increase his girth by 0.4mm."
Slightly annoyed, she punched Zhang Mo's shoulder, and Zhang Mo told her to go to sleep. While the two were interacting in the hotel, Li Xiangmin was on the phone with his brother, Li Zhongmin. "When I got off work and opened the door, Zhang Zaiyin was standing there, saying this to me... What do you think his intention was?" Li Xiangmin recounted the whole story of Zhang Zaiyin's visit to him to his brother, Li Zhongmin. After a long silence, his voice rang out on the other end of the phone: "Have you paid attention to the cases he handled before?" Li Xiangmin said, "No." Li Zhongmin said, "He's good at using divisive tactics. He did this to sow discord between us and Special Commissioner Zhang. By slandering Special Commissioner Zhang, he wants you to lose faith in him. If you don't trust Special Commissioner Zhang, you'll take action and cultivate more relationships. If you take any more extra actions now, like following WeChat, Tieba, or joining groups, he might be able to find something on you. Listen to me, brother, we have no way out now. You have to trust that Special Commissioner Zhang. Although... he's young, he's our ally. Do you understand?"
Li Xiangmin sighed. It was painful to have his fate in the hands of a young man. He agreed and hung up the phone. Li Xiangmin and Li Zhongmin understood perfectly well that Zhang Zaiyin already knew of Zhang Mo's existence and had even proactively told them, seemingly disregarding Zhang Mo entirely. Although they knew this was a divisive tactic, they couldn't help but harbor suspicions about Zhang Mo. The next day, Zhang Mo again left the constantly making a scene at home, rented a car from a dealership, and changed his entire outfit. To avoid being seen by cameras, he specifically chose a hat to cover his head. Zhang Mo was now going to the Discipline Inspection Commission to gather information on Zhang Zaiyin. Although he could see Zhang Zaiyin's information from just two kilometers away, Zhang Mo still had to be extremely careful. Ideally, Zhang Mo would silently infiltrate within a two-kilometer radius of the Discipline Inspection Commission to find Zhang Zaiyin's corruption information. The first step went smoothly; he easily found himself in a bookstore near the Commission's building. His mental "WeChat sex system" had already detected Zhang Zaiyin, but the corruption information section only contained one word: "None." Just as Zhang Mo had predicted, Zhang Zaiyin was absolutely incorruptible. This meant Zhang Mo could no longer use the "nearby people" function to pinpoint Zhang Zaiyin's weaknesses. Zhang Mo sighed. He pretended to browse a book, continuing to observe Zhang Zaiyin's actions. Zhang Zaiyin was extremely engrossed in his work, spending most of his time reading documents, and when tired, he would turn on the record player to listen to jazz. A man of refined taste, diligent work ethic, and absolute justice who hated evil. Zhang Mo closed the book, his eyes catching the title: *No Longer Human*. "I'm really dealing with someone who's good for society. He's not a scumbag like Zhong Jian, nor a spoiled brat like Cheng Yuhao. He's a self-disciplined and righteous official in the Discipline Inspection Commission. Although he's committed crimes, he used violence to combat violence. Am I... becoming more and more evil?" Zhang Mo couldn't bear to think about it anymore. He put the book back in its place, pulled his hat down low, and silently walked out of the bookstore. Just as he stepped out, his phone rang. Zhang Mo took it out and saw it was Li Xiangmin. Zhang Mo answered the phone immediately. "Special Envoy Zhang, as you expected, Zhang Zaiyin came to see me, and... he even mentioned your matter to me. His intentions are extremely sinister. Special Envoy Zhang, can you think of a way to stop him from focusing on me?"
Li Xiangmin ultimately decided to trust Zhang Mo. After a night of deep thought, he reasoned that Zhang Zaiyin was his primary enemy, and he had received a great favor from Zhang Mo, who had even spared his nephew. His nephew's petty embezzlement scheme was, in principle, very subtle and difficult for the disciplinary committee to investigate, yet Zhang Mo had caught him red-handed. Li Xiangmin felt Zhang Mo wielded considerable power; why shouldn't he trust him? Furthermore, if Zhang Mo was truly, as Zhang Zaiyin claimed, a privileged son of a high-ranking official, why would Zhang Zaiyin specifically come to sow discord between him and Zhang Mo? Under Zhang Zaiyin's psychological pressure, Li Xiangmin managed to calm himself down. Upon hearing that Zhang Zaiyin had actually taken the initiative to contact Li Xiangmin, Zhang Mo knew things had changed. Zhang Mo narrowed his eyes and said, "He's acting quite quickly. Here's the arrangement: tonight, you, Director Li Zhongmin, and Director Yu Changhai, the three of you need to find a way to shake off the surveillance. We need to meet. To be honest, the internal struggle within the Discipline Inspection Commission has begun. Some of my doves are being followed, so we've decided to strike first and prepare to deal with the hawks. Zhang Zaiyin is the key figure." Li Xiangmin was taken aback. He quickly asked, "You…how are you going to deal with him?" Zhang Mo said, "It's hard to explain over the phone. The three of you come first. The location is at the entrance of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, tonight at nine o'clock." Li Xiangmin agreed and hung up the phone. Cold sweat poured down his forehead; clearly, he knew he had been drawn into a political struggle. After thinking for a moment, he started calling the remaining two. Zhang Mo's gaze grew increasingly resolute as he slowly drove away from the vicinity of the Discipline Inspection Commission building. It was noon when Zhang Mo called Ke Jiaqin to inquire about the progress. Ke Jiaqin sounded energetic and said that all the programs had been finalized and rehearsals were going smoothly. A dress rehearsal was scheduled for tonight, and she asked if Zhang Mo wanted to come and watch. Zhang Mo was eager to go, but he had a private meeting with three department heads, so he said he was busy. After chatting with Ke Jiaqin for a few more minutes, Zhang Mo hung up. There were still two weeks until the arts festival gala. Zhang Mo suddenly felt like he wouldn't be able to wait until his WeChat Moments were unlocked. Zhang Zaiyin was pressing harder and harder; his contact with Li Xiangmin indicated he was seeking to take the initiative, which was very frightening. Zhang Mo sat in his car, frowning in thought, even forgetting to eat lunch. That evening arrived quickly. Zhang Mo had communicated with the three department heads, given them his license plate number, and parked his car in a less conspicuous location. Back then, after the Wuchang Uprising fired the first shot to overthrow the feudal system, Nanjing became the base of the Xinhai Revolution. A hundred years later, Nanjing has become the battlefield of another battle, one that, unlike the fervent revolution, is remarkably quiet. As usual, Xiao Chen, a clerk in the Discipline Inspection Commission, was following Li Xiangmin. It was Li Xiangmin's off-get off work time, and Xiao Chen planned to follow his car after he left. So, Xiao Chen got into his car early and followed Li Xiangmin as many government vehicles drove out. He parked in a good spot, able to see the building where Li Xiangmin worked through binoculars. Soon, he saw Li Xiangmin leave his office. He adjusted his position so he could see the parking lot. After a while, Xiao Chen still hadn't seen Li Xiangmin come out of the building. Xiao Chen frowned, wondering if Li Xiangmin had gone to the restroom or if the elevator was crowded. After some time, Xiao Chen couldn't hold back any longer. He got out of the car and showed his ID to the security guard. There weren't many people left in the office building, and the whole building was a bit dark. Li Zhongmin's office was also dark. Xiao Chen had a bad feeling, but when he looked at the parking lot, Li Xiangmin and Li Zhongmin's cars were parked there properly, but the two men were nowhere to be seen. Xiao Chen got back into his car and drove back to Li Zhongmin's neighborhood. No one was home. Xiao Chen knew he'd lost him. He intended to call Xiao Li, but Xiao Li called him first: "Brother Chen, something bad has happened! I accidentally lost Li Jianye. He went into a bar and waited for ages, but he didn't come out. I went inside and couldn't find him, and his car was still parked outside. He's gone! Brother Chen, are you near Director Li's house? See if he's gone home?" Xiao Chen replied, "I lost him too. Nobody's home, and his car is parked perfectly fine in the parking lot. He's just disappeared." Within ten minutes, their targets had vanished from their sight simultaneously. Knowing they might have been discovered, the two quickly called Zhang Zaiyin, who had already anticipated this. After hearing their reports, Zhang Zaiyin sat in his seat, stroking his mustache, thinking, "They seem to be looking for a place to meet, and after the meeting, they'll discuss how to deal with me. What are your plans? Bring it on!" The three mysteriously disappeared department heads secretly arrived near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and quickly found the car Zhang Mo had mentioned. They got in within ten minutes of each other, and Zhang Mo started the car after the last one boarded. "Good evening, three department heads," Zhang Mo greeted them. The three quickly returned the greeting. After the four met, each felt a sense of security; after all, sticking together provided a strong sense of safety. "As you can see, Zhang Zaiyin has already begun his actions. As far as I know, Zhang Zaiyin wants to do something big this time," Zhang Mo said as he drove. "He's joined forces with some officials to launch a purge within the Discipline Inspection Commission, aiming to sideline or even completely eliminate our dovish Discipline Inspection officials. This has already been shown in some of his recent actions." The three were all taken aback. Zhang Mo's statement was quite shocking, but upon deeper consideration, it also happens to explain some of the recent activities of the Discipline Inspection Commission. The Commission is currently cracking down on corrupt officials, and Li Xiangmin almost fell victim to it. Isn't this a signal of an attack from the hawks? And Zhang Mo's intervention to protect them is also a defensive measure by the doves. Zhang Mo glanced at their expressions and continued, "Obviously, if we fall, the evidence of your corruption will fall into their hands, so you won't be able to escape either." There was a moment of silence in the car, broken only by the engine. Li Zhongmin coughed and whispered, "Special Envoy Zhang, what are your chances of winning?" Zhang Mo looked at him and smiled, "Who can say for sure about the odds? Even if I told you we had a 100% chance, you wouldn't believe me. But I can give you some information: our chances are much greater than theirs." Li Xiangmin suddenly interjected, "Special Envoy Zhang, your family's influence is so strong, wouldn't it be better to consult your elders?" Li Xiangmin's words were subtle; he essentially wanted Zhang Mo to seek help from his family. Zhang Mo said, "The higher-ups are also engaged in a power struggle; they can't afford to deal with these petty squabbles below." The three were startled again; this statement revealed even more significant information. Zhang Mo continued, "In this offensive and defensive battle, I was appointed as the commander against Jang Jae-in, but NJ is not my base, and I'm short-handed. So I hope the three of you can help me. What I need you to do is very simple. I don't need you to use your connections or your official positions, because you don't have much influence in this level of confrontation. What you need to do is very simple: help me find these people and then find a way to get them to recant their testimony in court." The three men took the documents Zhang Mo handed them; they were all witnesses from the famous Jang Jae-in trial a year ago. "I can tell you this clearly: Zhang Zaiyin must have committed disciplinary violations when handling Chen Zhenzhong's corruption case, and he is suspected of inducing someone to commit suicide. This case is the focus of our dove faction's attack and defense against Zhang Zaiyin. If this case can be reopened for investigation, Zhang Zaiyin will inevitably be put in a passive position... You don't need to know the details of this case. What you need to know now is that we are in the same boat. If my boat is sunk by Zhang Zaiyin, at most I will just go home and be scolded by my elders. But if I leave, you will..." Li Zhongmin and the other two fell silent. "Of course, I won't force you to help me. If you don't help, I won't go to Zhang Zaiyin like a mad dog with your evidence of corruption and admit defeat. Whether we can win is also unknown. However, if you help me this time and Zhang Zaiyin falls, I can guarantee you that the Discipline Inspection Commission will not hold your past actions against you." After driving for a while, Zhang Mo gave them enough time to weigh the pros and cons. Suddenly, the red light at the next intersection turned on. Zhang Mo stepped on the brake and said, "Before the green light turns on, the three of you can get out of the car freely. Getting out means you're not involved in this matter. Then we'll have no further connection. I'll pretend I never knew you, and you can pretend you never saw me. Whether Zhang Zaiyin falls or not, and your future, is none of my business. You'll have to manage things yourself. If the green light turns on, those of you still sitting in the car mean you're going to work for me.""Whether you stay or leave is your decision." Zhang Mo slammed the car door open, and the car fell into a deathly silence. The red light in front of the four men ticked away, and Zhang Mo remained outwardly expressionless, but inwardly he was extremely nervous! Zhang Mo had made his meaning very clear. If the three department heads had any sense of right and wrong, they would immediately understand the stakes involved. Following Zhang Mo meant joining the dove faction; their fates were intertwined. If they didn't follow Zhang Mo, regardless of which side won, the evidence of their corruption would still be in the hands of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and their future would remain uncertain. The red light went from over sixty seconds to ten seconds, but no one got out of the car. Zhang Mo counted down to ten, smiled slightly, and then stepped on the gas. "Now, I formally welcome you aboard," Zhang Mo said. After the three department heads took sides, the four discussed the matter at length in the car. Zhang Mo and the three department heads officially formed an alliance, agreeing to work together against Zhang Zaiyin for the foreseeable future. Zhang Mo dropped the three off near the entrance of the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and then drove back to his hotel. The plan officially began. The three department heads split up to secretly secure the witnesses from that year, while Zhang Mo was responsible for analyzing Zhang Zaiyin and the evidence he presented. Back at the hotel, Zhang Mo listened again to the recording Zhang Zaiyin had made in his office. The recording was indeed made at the time of Chen Zhenzhong's suicide, and Zhang Zaiyin seemed to have been in his office at that time. So, what methods did Zhang Zaiyin use to induce Chen Zhenzhong to commit suicide without even seeing him? Moreover, Chen Zhenzhong had said to his wife, Liu Rui, "I will commit suicide in front of Zhang Zaiyin, to fight against him with my death." But Zhang Zaiyin wasn't in Chen Zhenzhong's presence. Why did Chen Zhenzhong commit suicide in his office? After listening to the recordings all night, Zhang Mo's head ached from thinking. A multitude of conflicting thoughts surged within him, and the more he couldn't understand, the more unresolved they became. He decided to give up and go to sleep. In the following days, Zhang Zaiyin made no further moves. Zhang Mo, meanwhile, kept track of Ke Jiaqin's progress while also dealing with matters related to Chen Zhenzhong's suicide case. The witnesses who had testified for Zhang Zaiyin in court were being located one by one, and Zhang Mo began discussing with the three court officials how to persuade them to overturn their testimonies. They discussed many things, even considering illegal methods. After several days of this, Zhang Mo's head was about to explode. Fortunately, Weiwei was there to keep him company. Weiwei was becoming increasingly understanding; she could sense Zhang Mo's mood and knew what she could do to make him feel better. So now, Weiwei often massaged his shoulders from behind or quietly leaned against him, trying not to trouble him. Before going to sleep that night, Zhang Mo received a WeChat message from Lin Tingshui. Lin Tingshui told him that her parents had entered a new phase of treatment, the money had been used, and she missed Zhang Mo very much. Zhang Mo wasn't sure if Lin Tingshui's words "I miss him so much" truly came from her heart. Perhaps she was just trying to repay him, hence the insincere words. But then he remembered she wasn't very good at lying, so Zhang Mo texted her, "Really miss him?" Lin Tingshui replied, "Really. Can we meet tomorrow?" Zhang Mo felt a warmth in his heart. His thoughts had been quite chaotic these past few days; it was time to find a gentle woman to release some pressure. Besides, he hadn't taken any photos of Lin Tingshui yet, so he agreed. The next day, Zhang Mo went to see Lin Tingshui. Lin Tingshui was as usual, wearing a loose school uniform, her long hair flowing down her back. Quiet and composed, she seemed oblivious to everything else when practicing the violin. Zhang Mo sat comfortably in the practice room listening to her play, spending a relaxing and elegant afternoon. "Listening to me play must be boring, right?" Outside the South Gate, Lin Tingshui linked arms with Zhang Mo. It was dinnertime, and the two were out eating. "No, it sounds great. Plus, with the warm afternoon sun, I feel very comfortable sitting next to you."
Lin Tingshui smiled contentedly. The two ate dinner like lovers. Zhang Mo noticed her somewhat shabby attire, so he took her shopping at a brand-name store. While buying clothes, Lin Tingshui kept asking Zhang Mo what kind of clothes he wanted her to wear, even insisting that he specify the colors. This feeling of complete control made Zhang Mo happy. Zhang Mo asked her many questions about her family and personality, to which Lin Tingshui answered honestly. Lin Tingshui described herself as having severe emotional dependence. If no one cared for her as a boyfriend, she would feel very uncomfortable and desperately want to be in a relationship. If she was in a relationship and the man ignored her, she would anxiously seek his affection. If the man treated her badly, she would try her best to be good to him. Zhang Mo recalled the scene when her ex-boyfriend slapped her downstairs; she seemed to have endured it willingly, just to salvage some of her relationship with him. After losing her ex-boyfriend, Zhang Mo didn't contact her for several days. Lin Tingshui immediately couldn't hold back anymore. This is a psychological phenomenon called love dependency, where one can't live without love. Lin Tingshui has this symptom to some extent. Although Zhang Mo was keeping her, and there was no emotional foundation between them, Zhang Mo already held a very high position in her heart, and she was very dependent on his feelings for her. People with this symptom often cannot obtain love that satisfies them because their status is very low. They are willing to give anything for love, which leads to an unequal status in the relationship. Once their partner discovers this somewhat subservient mentality, they will take advantage of them even more. Zhang Mo is different. He has many women, while Lin Tingshui's personality is relatively rare. Shen Jia and Ke Jiaqin both pursue equality in their relationship with Zhang Mo, but Lin Tingshui does not; she is more willing to be a slave to love. So their relationship progressed rapidly that day. Zhang Mo was already very interested in her. Lin Tingshui wasn't like a normal person, and it was precisely this abnormality that piqued Zhang Mo's interest. Zhang Mo tried to kiss her, and Lin Tingshui responded enthusiastically. She liked to suck on Zhang Mo's tongue and even put her tongue in his mouth for him to taste. She also actively exchanged saliva with Zhang Mo, completely different from her quiet appearance. This reminded Zhang Mo of that night at Yishang in Tangshan, that wild deep throat oral sex. In the car, Zhang Mo even reached out and touched her thigh. Lin Tingshui blushed and was very excited, looking at Zhang Mo with a charming gaze. In short, the more Zhang Mo showed desire and interest in her, the happier she became. How did Lin Tingshui combine her quiet image of playing the violin with this passionate image of love? That night, he took her back to the hotel and booked another room, intending to have a good time with her and, incidentally, get the photos to complete Weiwei's task. The two kissed as soon as they entered the hotel. Lin Tingshui hugged Zhang Mo tightly, as if afraid he would disappear from her sight. Zhang Mo felt Lin Tingshui's strong dependence on him and reached out to start unbuttoning her clothes...
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