After the divorce, my identity as a miracle doctor was exposed.

The next morning, at six o'clock.

Yunding Tiangong Villa No. 1.

The air after the rain was exceptionally fresh; every breath here seemed to carry the scent of money.

Su Qianxue stood in front of the majestic black and gold carved gate, holding a shabby plastic bag in her hand, containing her only few changes of clothes.

All those designer brands and haute couture items were gone in last night's raid. She was now wearing a cheap tracksuit she'd bought this morning for fifty yuan at a roadside stall; the rough fabric made her delicate skin itch.

"call……"

Su Qianxue took a deep breath, trying to suppress the humiliation in her heart.

"Su Qianxue, you're just an employee now. Once you save Grandpa and pay off the debts, you'll be free."

She kept giving herself a pep talk before finally ringing the doorbell with trembling hands.

Click.

The electronic lock on the main gate opened.

Su Qianxue pushed open the door and entered.

Although she used to live in a villa, compared to the "Cloud Palace" mansion, which is known as the King of Jiangzhou, the Su family's small villa was practically a toilet.

The luxurious hall with its ten-meter-high ceiling, the expensive oil paintings covering an entire wall, and the priceless crystal chandelier... all of this, once so close to her, is now so far away.

"Is this the birdcage that the rich woman gave him?"

Su Qianxue felt a pang of sourness and contempt. "What you get in return for selling your body is disgusting."

Just as she stood in the middle of the hall, feeling somewhat at a loss.

"Hmm~~"

A languid, soft, and alluring female voice, carrying a hint of just-woke-up charm, suddenly came from the spiral staircase on the second floor.

Su Qianxue subconsciously looked up.

With just one glance, she was struck dumb, frozen in place!

Liu Hongyan—the ice queen who wields immense power in Jiangzhou's business world—was seen slowly descending the stairs, wearing an extremely thin, wine-red silk robe and barefoot.

She seemed to have just taken a shower, or had just gone through a vigorous "exercise." Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, somewhat disheveled, and her usually icy face was now flushed with two unnatural red patches, her skin so moist it looked like it could be squeezed for water.

The worst part was that she walked in a strange way, holding onto the stair railing, her waist aching, as if she had overexerted herself.

"President Liu...President Liu?!"

Su Qianxue's eyes widened, and her nails dug deep into her flesh.

Although she had long suspected that Lin Yu was being kept, seeing this scene with her own eyes—watching another woman appear in her ex-husband's house in her pajamas—still felt like a sharp needle piercing Su Qianxue's heart.

Upon hearing the sound, Liu Hongyan's lazy gaze swept down.

Seeing Su Qianxue dressed in cheap clothes, she didn't show the slightest surprise or jealousy, but rather... a kind of indifference towards servants.

"Oh, it's you. You're here quite early."

Liu Hongyan yawned and casually adjusted her slightly open collar. "Since you're here, let's go to the kitchen. My husband and I are hungry."

My husband and I.

This title was like a hammer, shattering Su Qianxue's last illusions.

Just then, the door to the master bedroom on the second floor opened.

Lin Yu walked out wearing loose-fitting home clothes. He looked energetic, and his skin even had a faint, luminous glow (a phenomenon caused by the activation of the Ancient Medical Immortal Technique).

Lin Yu stood on the second-floor railing, looking down at Liu Hongyan stretching, and casually asked:

"My darling, how are you? I was a bit rough last night, is your body still able to handle it?"

This was Lin Yu, as a doctor, asking a patient about the detoxification reaction after the "Burning Mountain Fire" acupuncture treatment.

After all, Liu Hongyan had really suffered terribly last night in order to remove the cold poison.

But to Su Qianxue downstairs, these words sounded like blatant lewdness!

Was that a bit too much?

Is your body able to handle it?

boom!

Su Qianxue's face flushed red instantly, then turned deathly pale.

"Shameless! These two are utterly shameless!" she screamed inwardly, feeling a wave of nausea washing over her.

"Thank you for your concern, sir."

Liu Hongyan turned around and gave Lin Yu a charming and seductive smile, "Although it hurt like hell back then, I feel much better now. Your skills, sir... are truly the best in the world, so irresistible."

Lin Yu nodded, not noticing any ambiguity: "That's good. I have experience with this kind of thing; you'll get used to it after a few more times."

"..."

Su Qianxue felt like she was suffocating.

Do it a few more times? You'll gain experience.

So it turns out that for the past three years, while you pretended to be honest in front of me, you had secretly accumulated a lot of "experience"!

Lin Yu seemed to have just noticed that there was someone standing downstairs.

His gaze shifted downwards, landing on Su Qianxue, his eyes instantly turning cold and indifferent, as if he were looking at a piece of furniture.

"Now that you're here, what are you waiting for?"

As Lin Yu went downstairs, he coldly ordered, "I want congee with preserved egg and lean pork, and Hongyan wants a whole-wheat sandwich. Remember, the congee needs to be cooked for at least forty minutes, and the rice needs to be fully cooked. I want breakfast on the table within half an hour."

Su Qianxue bit her lip hard, forcing back her tears:

"Half an hour? It takes forty minutes to cook porridge, how is that possible..."

That's your problem.

Lin Yu walked past her, sat down directly on the luxurious leather sofa, and casually picked up a newspaper.

"That's why I hired you as a nanny instead of a robot. Ms. Su, your probation period has only just begun. If you can't perform, I can replace you. But your grandfather's medicine..."

"I'll do it!!"

Su Qianxue screamed, interrupting him.

She threw the plastic bag in her hand into the corner and rushed into the kitchen with red eyes.

Watching that once pampered young lady, who never lifted a finger, now wearing an apron and frantically washing rice and chopping vegetables.

Liu Hongyan walked to Lin Yu's side, elegantly poured herself a glass of water, and chuckled softly:

"Sir, weren't you being a bit too harsh on your ex-wife? I saw she was furious just now."

"Is it harsh?"

Lin Yu turned a page of the newspaper, not even glancing at the busy figure in the kitchen.

"Three years ago, I had a high fever and was kicked out of the bedroom in the snow, just because she said my cough was too loud."

"That morning, I also wanted a bowl of hot porridge. But she poured it into the trash can, saying it was for the dog."

Lin Yu's voice was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger, yet it sent a chill down Liu Hongyan's spine.

It turns out that this seemingly successful man had once suffered such humiliation.

"Then she deserves everything she's suffering now."

Liu Hongyan's eyes turned cold. "Don't worry, sir. I will properly discipline this pampered young lady."

……

In the kitchen.

As Su Qianxue sliced ​​the preserved eggs, large tears fell into her bowl.

Did Lin Yu also get up early every day to cook for her when they were at the Su family's house?

How did I treat him back then?

"Lin Yu, the porridge is too hot! Are you trying to burn me to death?"

"Lin Yu, I don't eat scallions. Are you out of your mind?"

The boomerang that was once aimed at him has now stabbed him back into the body.

But Su Qianxue did not repent; her heart was filled with hatred at this moment.

"Lin Yu, you just wait!"

"You're just relying on that rich woman Liu Hongyan, aren't you? Wait until she gets tired of you and dumps you, then let's see how arrogant you'll be!"

"When the time comes, I'll make you kneel before me and beg for a bite to eat!"

Just then, the doorbell rang.

"Mistress Su, go open the door."

The sound of Lin Yu bossing a dog could be heard coming from the living room.

Su Qianxue angrily wiped her face, turned off the stove, and ran to open the door.

She thought maliciously: Knocking on the door so early, it might be Liu Hongyan's boyfriend or wife catching them cheating! They should be beaten to death!

however.

The door opened.

The person standing at the door was neither someone catching adulterers nor a bad guy.

Instead, he was a burly, bald man with a face full of scars and a large gold chain around his neck.

The burly man was carrying two huge silver safes, his face plastered with a fawning smile.

It was Huang Dafa, the coal mine owner whose "ghost face sore" was cured by Lin Yu yesterday!

Su Qianxue was taken aback. She recognized this person; he was a notorious nouveau riche in Jiangzhou who owned several mines and was usually domineering.

"Mr. Huang... Mr. Huang? Who are you looking for?" Su Qianxue asked subconsciously.

Huang Dafa didn't even glance at the "nanny" dressed in cheap clothes.

He squeezed through the door, and as soon as he saw Lin Yu sitting on the sofa, his beady eyes lit up. He slid down to his knees with a thud, sliding several meters until he grabbed Lin Yu's leg!

"Father!!... Oh no, Divine Doctor!! I've come to pay my respects!!"

Huang Dafa was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and he slammed the two large boxes heavily onto the coffee table.

Click.

The box was opened.

In that instant, Su Qianxue felt as if her eyes had been blinded.

Two large boxes were filled with neat rows of red 100-yuan bills!

At least five million!

"Miracle doctor! This is the consultation fee I didn't pay yesterday! And there's a Hetian jade Guanyin statue I snatched at the auction!"

Huang Dafa rubbed against Lin Yu's trouser leg like a lapdog, "Please accept this, divine doctor! You can spend this money however you like, use it as pocket money to buy cigarettes!"

Su Qianxue stood at the door, completely dumbfounded.

This script is wrong!

Isn't this bald guy a notorious bully? Why is he kowtowing to Lin Yu, this pretty boy, and giving him so much money?

Lin Yu frowned, disgustedly pulled his leg out, and kicked Huang Dafa:

"Get up. I told you not to call me 'Dad'."

He glanced at the box of money, then at Su Qianxue, who was standing at the door in a daze.

Suddenly, Lin Yu grabbed a few bundles of banknotes and threw them on the ground like trash, where they rolled right at Su Qianxue's feet.

"Mistress Su, here's the money."

Lin Yu said calmly, "From now on, the money for groceries will come from here. I'd like to add some dishes for lunch today; I'd like to have king crab."

Su Qianxue looked at the hundreds of thousands of yuan in cash at her feet.

Yesterday, she sold her dignity for 500,000 yuan and signed a contract to sell herself into servitude.

Today, the money Lin Yu casually tossed her for groceries was more than that.

At this moment, Su Qianxue's worldview cracked once again.

Is it...

Is he really not a gigolo?

No! Absolutely not!

Su Qianxue gritted her teeth and forced an explanation:

"This must be money Liu Hongyan gave this bald guy to cooperate with Lin Yu in humiliating me! Yes! That must be it! How could a nouveau riche like him kowtow to Lin Yu? It's too fake!"

When people are unwilling to admit their mistakes, they often make up the most outrageous reasons to deceive themselves.

Su Qianxue squatted down and picked up the banknotes, her eyes filled with even more hatred.

"You're putting on an act, aren't you? Trying to humiliate me? Fine, I'll pay for it! I'm going to buy the most expensive crabs and stuff you until you're stuffed to death!"