After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 163 Ruthlessly Overpowering the Male God in the Thorns

The military training ended at 10:30 p.m.

Someone shouted, "Jiang Shu, your boyfriend is here!"

In the distance, at a backlit intersection, a boy wearing a baseball cap slowly walked towards them.

Xu Yan was sitting next to Jiang Shu. She recognized her at a glance and couldn't help but cover her face: "Xiao Shu, the whole base will be in chaos soon..."

The boy drew closer, the lights growing brighter. His tall, noble face, initially blurred, began to reveal its jade-like contours under the light; his bright, doe-like eyes flickered with light. In that final moment, his captivating face would be revealed to everyone…

Jiang Shu didn't have time to think before she dashed over!
The next moment, he tackled the boy to the ground in the roadside bushes!
Country H.

Li Yubai walked out of the airport through a special passage and then rode in a private car for several hours before finally stopping at a sanatorium in the mountains.

Uncle Fu was by his side.

"Sir, the doctor living here was the most famous plastic surgeon in H country eight years ago, especially skilled in skin grafting. But I heard he was in a car accident eight years ago and has been staying at home ever since."

Li Yubai stood at the entrance of the sanatorium: "Is it reliable?"

"It's hard to say, sir. You'd better make your own judgment."

Li Yu ascended the white stone steps.

Halfway there, his phone beeped with a notification. He looked down to unlock it; it was a message from the pet camp:

A cuddly cat: [Image.jpg]

The smug cat: [Look at the bruises on my boyfriend's back from Wednesday. Anyone who didn't know better would think he and my darling had a really intense encounter, haha.]

The Queen's loyal dog: [What did Yan Yu do?]

Beiming Youyu: [My sugar daddy pushed me into the bushes, he was a bit too rough.]

Canary: [It's just a superficial injury; it's a good opportunity to take a vacation.]

The Queen's Loyal Dog: 【...Don't be silly. My patron doesn't need to feel guilty either; I'll reimburse all medical expenses.】

Bliss: [I just want to know if my face is injured.]

The smug cat: [Sorry, no.]

Inside the villa, in the main hall.

Besides Yan Yu, who was sprawled on the sofa, Feng Li and Ning Yunzhan were also there, each sitting on one side of Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu practically swore to the heavens: "I really didn't mean to. I didn't know there were thorny bushes there. I was just trying to hide him from anyone."

Ning Yunzhan gave a soft "hmm": "The benefactor is right, it's Yan Yu who didn't know his limits."

Feng Li snorted: "That damned canary's behavior is too ugly. When it's my turn, I'll make sure you enjoy yourself from beginning to end, and I won't let you suffer in the slightest."

Jiang Shu looked at Yan Yu's horrifying back and couldn't hide her self-reproach: "Ayu didn't cause any trouble, it's my fault. Ayu, once you're healed, I'll take you to buy bags and clothes, okay?"

A thought flashed through Yan Yu's mind: "Li Yubai's office closet is full of bags and clothes that you bought for him. I wanted to ask you last time, what did you do to him?"

Jiang Shu, without batting an eye, simply said, "Just like you, I accidentally injured him all over—speaking of Li Yubai, where is he?"

"He went to H country for business," Feng Li said lazily. "He left in a hurry. What, you missed him after just one day?"

"I was just talking about taking Yan Yu shopping for clothes, and I mentioned him in passing."

On the sofa, Yan Yu gently refused: "The world's most luxurious brands send me their latest and most expensive clothes every day. I could wear more than one piece an hour. Sister, I don't need any of that."

Jiang Shu was actually quite easy to talk to when it came to saving money: "Then I won't spend any money. Yan Yu, just tell me what you want."

"Emotional value".

Jiang Shu was even more agreeable upon hearing this: "Sure, sure! What do you want me to do?"

Yan Yu thought for a moment and said, "I want my sister to make an official announcement, with pictures, my name, and the keyword 'boyfriend'."

Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment: "Then I should post it on my WeChat Moments?"

Yan Yu spoke softly, "My sister's WeChat Moments has fewer than fifty friends in total. I want you to use Weibo to spread the word."

Jiang Shu: "...I don't have a Weibo account." "Speaking of which, since our patron has chosen the path of directing, you can start building up your Weibo account now." Ning Yunzhan said thoughtfully, "Or perhaps we could register one now?"

Jiang Shu asked suspiciously, "When did you form a united front?"

“There’s no united front, I just think you need it right now.” Ning Yunzhan held out his hand. “Give me your phone, I’ll show you how to apply.”

Ten minutes later, a new account named "Big Boss" suddenly appeared and posted its first update on Weibo:
Today I tackled my boyfriend @Yanyu into the bushes and accidentally hurt him. I'm heartbroken.

Below is a nine-grid image, taken from a discreet angle, showing only the backs and backs of the heads.

Yan Yu has a huge fan base; nine out of ten random passersby who stumbled upon this page are his fans. Within just a few minutes, the number of comments exceeded one hundred, and they were all negative.

[Pah! This newbie is just trying to ride on our coattails, thinking they can just find a similar-looking person from behind and fantasize about them as our husbands!]

[If they take advantage of my husband like this, I'll report them immediately!]

[Holy crap, that sexy back! That familiar back of the head! Is this a still from Yan Yu's drama?]

There are tons of people criticizing our husbands, who do you think you are, blogger? I'm not giving you any traffic!

[Show me the front if you dare! If it's Yan Yu's husband, I'll eat shit on live stream, AI doesn't count!]

[Is this the official account of some new studio? What, are they planning to launch a new "Little Swallow" and profit from my "Little Swallow's" success?]

……

Jiang Shu ignored the comments, only showing the post to Yan Yu, and emphasized: "It's not easy for a new account to grow, so don't follow me, otherwise any one of them with a huge fan base could overwhelm my Weibo."

"Well, the time isn't right yet, we'll talk about it later." Ning Yunzhan logged into his alternate account. "But I have an alternate account."

"Who doesn't have a secondary account?"

Feng Li and Yan Yu also tacitly took out their phones...

H country, sanatorium.

Li Yubai met the doctor.

His expression was calm, his eyes were empty, and his steps were mechanical, like an empty shell without a soul.

But in his hands, he was meticulously mending a plastic doll. Scattered around his feet were a pile of mended dolls.

The director of the sanatorium personally received Li Yubai, explaining in very broken Chinese:

“Mr. Li, those were all found in his garbage dump, and they were severely damaged. But he stitched them up, and you can see that the repair is almost 100% complete.”

Li Yubai accepted a toy that the dean casually handed him.

"This is a damaged face. He used a special material to implant a layer. If you want to see what it looked like before the repair, Mr. Li, you need to cut it open with a knife."

Li Yubai touched the toy's face. There was no mark.

Uncle Fu took a knife and cut open the face. A layer of skin rolled up, revealing half of the face that had been gouged out...

"Mr. Li suffered a head injury, but his skills haven't suffered over the years. And because he's blind and mentally challenged, his confidentiality is excellent; there's no concern he'll utter a single word. Therefore, he's had a steady stream of clients over the years, and his satisfaction rate is almost 100%..."

Li Yubai neither confirmed nor denied the dean's words: "I want to talk to him alone."

“Of course!” The director led the person into the room. “Please feel free to talk. There are no surveillance devices in this room.”

Then, the dean left and carefully closed the door.

Uncle Fu first carefully checked everything, and after confirming that it was safe, he nodded to Li Yubai.

Li Yubai then walked up to the man with the mechanical sewing toy, slowly took out the scar model, and handed it to the man's palm.

The man reflexively started touching the model.

Li Yubai said softly, "Could you help me graft a completely invisible layer of skin onto it, just like you would on a toy?"

The man touched it clumsily, but when his fingers touched the scar, he threw the model away as if it were a hot potato, and then screamed hysterically!

"Demon! You are that demon!"

(End of this chapter)