five hundred twenty-five

. From this angle, looking down, one could only see her face, flushed crimson, and her two small ears, also rosy red. Rong Ling smiled, took her hand, and started walking upwards. She bit her lip, her...But Rong Ling still didn't have the slightest emotion as he directly pressed her onto the sofa. .tw[]

"You must be tired today too, get some rest. You lost so much blood before, your body is weak, you know that better than anyone. You can't take this kind of strain."

These kind of words, Li Lanqiu liked to hear. Besides, she simply didn't have the ability to provoke Rong Ling's desire, so she could only watch him leave with a reluctant heart.

Rong Ling got into the car and said, "Go home," driver Ding Zhong immediately drove towards Haishi District. Sitting in the backseat, Rong Ling immediately took out his phone and sent a message.

Li Na's source has revealed a high-ranking official who claims to be involved in my uncle's case and possesses the power to destroy evidence and make arrangements. Keep an eye on this person, don't reveal your intentions, they should be making a move soon. Also, it's time to reply to my wife.

After saying all he had to say, he exited the webpage and called Yu Xu.

The driver, Ding Zhong, had been with him for many years and was one hundred percent loyal. He would never say anything he shouldn't, not even half a word. So, when making phone calls in front of him, he didn't have any reservations at all.

"Lao Si!"

Yu Xu hummed in response.

About Li Lanqiu, you'll have to look into it further. The information I received is that she has had plastic surgery and her facial features have changed significantly. Please check Li Lanqiu's hospital visits over the past few years, as well as her social connections.

Yu Xu was greatly surprised and stuttered. "You're saying that this Li Lanqiu is...is fake"

“It’s not impossible, you should investigate thoroughly. Especially regarding her car accident before she returned to the country, you need to be extra careful and leave no suspicious point unchecked. Tonight, she told me that her memory is starting to recover, but I don't believe it. It's very likely that she was faking it from the beginning. You should look into this carefully, especially the past four or five years.”

"I see." Yu Xu muttered involuntarily. "No wonder when I investigated before, I always felt something was off, but I couldn't put my finger on it."

Rong Ling thought to herself that she had once been so close with Li Lanqiu. When she returned to the country, he also felt a sense of dissonance, but he never considered the possibility that perhaps she had been replaced. Where would Yu Xu even think of that

"Be careful, this matter is better to be slow, don't let anyone find out you're checking on her. Remember, remember!"

Connecting two "remember"s, naturally made Yu Xu deeply understand the seriousness of this matter.

"I understand, relax!"

After making the arrangements, Rong Ling hung up the phone. Thinking of the little demon girl at home now, his eyes narrowed slightly, then darkened. A fire ignited uncontrollably throughout his body.

"Hurry up!"

He gave a dark order. It meant to go as fast as possible, not to worry about being chased by the police. Ding Zhong understood and immediately opened the throttle of the car. At night, there were obviously fewer cars on the road, so the black Hummer, like being helped by a god, sped up at once. When they got home, it only took about twenty minutes.

In the villa, the light streaming out carried a warmth. Even though he was sitting in the car, he could feel it. His mood improved quite a bit. Pushing open the car door and getting out, he walked into the house and saw on the large sofa in the living room, lay a black beauty.

She was still in her evening gown, that woman who looked like a demon, lounging lazily on the sofa. Her black curls, like ink, were spread out, exuding an alluring mystery.

She felt him come in the door and turned her gaze from the television, giving him a quick glance and a smile.

She is waiting for him.

This realization warmed his heart, and at the same time, his body felt hotter.

His gaze first swept over her face, which was already beyond description in its beauty. It glided past her high bust and slender waist, settling on the exposed section of her leg, finally lingering on her two little feet. These were incredibly white, like they were covered in cream. The two tiny ivory feet were pressed together, creating a unique kind of sensuality.

He remembered the feeling of her leg wrapped around his waist, her toes pressing against his hip. He tightened his grip and let out a groan. Taking long strides, he walked straight towards her.

She smiled, yet maintained her unchanging side-lying posture.

"Rong Ling, I just made a very important decision, would you like to hear it!"

A mischievous and alluring expression played upon her face.

This piqued everyone's curiosity, but Rong Ling didn't continue. Because right now, no matter how big the matter was, it wasn't as important as what he wanted to do.

Crudely, he yanked her up slightly and then followed with a slap, pushing her directly onto the sofa.

"What are you doing"

He pinned her hands against the sofa back, which made her very unhappy. She had waited for him, and he had become so aggressive as soon as he arrived, it was too much. She twisted her waist in resistance, turned her head back to speak to him, but then he suddenly flung up her skirt. She felt a chill run down her spine, thinking that this man must have gone mad, wanting to hit her bottom, right But the next second, he rushed straight at her.

She winced and gasped in pain. Her face flushed quickly, a mixture of embarrassment at being teased and anger.

"Ouch... it hurts..."

He didn't even say hello, that jerk!

She was about to scold him, but she heard him mumble darkly.

"I was about to die tonight."

A hand, a bit rough and thick, reached toward her chest. She shuddered, her body almost collapsing, and her entire being flushed crimson with shame at his crude words.

This man is starting to be irresponsible again.

"Down... down!" she gasped, her voice trembling with anger.

He ignored her completely, busying himself with his own affairs. The way he did it was fierce, almost like a wild animal.

Her little hand clenched into a fist, her face flushed even redder as if it would bleed. Her waist was not capable of bearing the kneeling posture and wanted to kneel down, but she was abruptly lifted by his big palm, which felt very strange and uncomfortable for her. There was an undercurrent of humiliation in it all.

She's not some beast for him to vent his anger on!

This stinking man!

"Hurry down!--Ah--"

She choked back a scream, rendered speechless by his sudden strength.

He bent down and bit into her pale back with some force. Notice, it wasn't a kiss, it was a real bite.

"Aren't you pleased with yourself tonight" he muttered darkly. "Wearing that, you deserve a lesson!"

With a hateful sneer, he said again, "You dare to dance with other men Just wait, I won't let you off tonight."

"You—" She gasped for air, her retort laced with displeasure. "You... you only... can... use tricks on me! Too much!... You jerk!"

Her insults only made his movements more violent...

She was really thoroughly scolded by him. He told her to go back to the room and not to mess around in the living room where someone might come. But he just grabbed her skirt and covered himself, shamelessly saying that this way, no one would see. Finally catching her breath, she flipped over and kicked his face with her foot, but he grabbed her ankle with his hand. He shamelessly kissed and nibbled on her foot, truly making her utterly powerless. This man was insane! If he went crazy, there were simply no limits to what he'd do!

What was even more despicable and infuriating was that she thought this man had finally shown some kindness, some decency, and some realization to let her go. But what he did next was even crueler. He carried her back to the room, turned up the music, and said he wanted to dance with her!

He said he wanted to dance! Dance! Dance!

For God's sake! He was about to break her back, her legs were so weak they wobbled with every step, yet he made her dance, a samba requiring energy and passion!

Well, maybe he's just jealous!

But, does he think that just because he's jealous, he can mistreat her like this!

"Rong Ling, you bastard!"

He was being scolded by her, not a bit angry. He held her possessively and danced to the music.

Don't you have the energy!

Okay, don't worry, I've got you covered.

You can't walk!

It's alright, step on my feet, I'll carry you through the jump!

You said you don't want to jump!

Sorry, you have no choice!

You say I am shameless!

Baby, there's no such thing as too shameless, only more shameless. If you dare to flirt with men like this again next time, I promise I'll be even more shameless than I am now and make sure you remember this!

This guy's not just dancing, okay He's eating her while he dances!

Oh no!

She is going to be driven mad by him!

Finally, she sobbed in his arms. Damn it, even like this, he still forced her to finish a samba. This guy finally showed some conscience and put her on the bed, but his muscular body pressed down on her like a heavy sack, shamelessly and infuriatingly threatening her again.

"Since this is your first offense, I'll let you off this time. But if you ever dare to do it again, don't expect to get away so easily!"

Rong Ling, you little rascal!

Out of sheer frustration and exasperation, she bit into his chest with the last vestiges of her pathetic strength. Alas, she was utterly drained, his chest wall being as solid as a rock. Not only did she fail to sink her teeth in, but she also chipped one!

Ouch!

Overwhelmed with despair, she broke down in tears again, sobbing hysterically. A sense of profound tragedy washed over her.

He didn't even offer a word of comfort, just pulled her close and rolled over, making her lie face down on his chest. He was domineering, as if only allowing her tears to fall onto his chest. Could these tears even reach his heart! Even if they did, what use would it be His heart was made of iron!

He at most only used his hand, tightly gripping the back of her head!

That's excessive!

Too much!

All this crying is exhausting, he's worn her out. She doesn't have much energy left. At first, she cried loudly, but later, she could only make some soft whimpers.

But he felt justified, clutching her head tightly, gritting his teeth and letting out a hateful growl, as if he had held back for too long and could no longer contain himself!

You're driving me crazy! I want to kill you!

It's all her fault!

If he wants to kill someone, then go ahead! Why is she stopping him

Mumbling and grumbling, she was still sulking, half asleep and lost in her thoughts before falling into a restless sleep. After being woken up by him, regardless of where she was, she didn't even think twice and kicked out with one foot!an. For him, she would even destroy herself without hesitation. But in the end, all Rong Ling remembered was hatred. She had given everything, only to be pitifully and comically rewarded with a man's...