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

"boom--!"

The military green Jeep Wrangler, like a runaway steel rhinoceros, smashed through the two white marble Roman columns in the front yard of the villa, leaving a trail of dust and rubble as it lay across the entrance to the villa's hall.

The pungent smell of burnt tires and the lingering odor of exhaust fumes instantly overpowered the expensive fragrance that had filled the villa.

Su Qianxue knelt on the living room floor, still clutching the pile of scraps of paper she had just picked up. She looked up in terror, her face streaked with wet tears and covered in black dust, like a frightened quail.

The car door was kicked open.

A long leg clad in black military tactical boots stepped out. Immediately following was a girl wearing a tight-fitting camouflage vest and camouflage overalls.

She had neat, short hair that reached her ears, and her skin was a healthy bronze tan from years of sun exposure, with muscles as taut as a cheetah's. Most striking was the black leather whip she carried, its tip dragging on the ground, covered in dirt.

Chen Ling'er.

She is the apple of the eye of Chen Xiaotian, the old commander of the war department, and is known as the little devil of the Beijing Military Region.

"Who is Lin Yu? Show yourself!"

As soon as Chen Ling'er entered the room, her wild eyes swept around and finally landed on Su Qianxue, who was kneeling on the ground.

She frowned, and waved her hand dismissively to clear the dust from her face.

"Are you the nanny here? Go, call that guy surnamed Lin out here! My grandpa raves about him, calling him a miracle doctor and a grandmaster, but I think he's just a quack who only knows how to fool old men!"

Su Qianxue trembled at the imposing aura emanating from her and instinctively wanted to explain, but the word "nanny" stuck in her throat like a needle.

"Mr. Lin... is in the basement..."

"Hiding in the basement? Hmph, they're definitely up to something shady!"

Chen Ling'er snorted coldly and lashed out with her long whip.

Snapped!

With a sharp crack, the air seemed to explode. A nearby antique vase, worth hundreds of thousands, shattered, sending shards flying that cut Su Qianxue's cheek.

"Lin Yu! If you don't come out now, I'm tearing this dilapidated house down!"

Just then.

"Didn't Chen Xiaotian teach you to knock before entering someone's house?"

A cold voice slowly drifted out as the basement door opened.

Lin Yu came out.

He had just finished refining the murderous aura, and was still wearing the clothes stained with Zhang Hao's blood (although he had wiped it off, there were still faint marks). His eyes were as deep as a pool, without the slightest ripple, as if what had violently rammed the door just now was not a car, but a sparrow that had been killed.

Chen Ling'er was stunned when she saw Lin Yu.

too young.

And... he's too thin.

Although he is quite handsome, in the eyes of this female soldier in the combat unit who admires "muscle and strength", Lin Yu's physique is so weak that he can't even finish the weighted running in the recruit camp.

"You're Lin Yu?"

Chen Ling'er sized him up, a mocking smile playing on her lips. "With a physique like yours, you call yourself a divine doctor? A grandmaster? I bet you're just a pretty boy who lives off his looks! Tell me! What kind of bewitching potion did you give my grandfather?"

Lin Yu walked to the coffee table, poured himself a glass of water, and didn't even glance at her.

"If you're here to deliver a medal, put it down and get out. If you're here to cause trouble..."

Lin Yu took a sip of water. "Fix the door, then get out."

"Arrogant!!"

From childhood to adulthood, who has ever dared to speak to Chen Ling'er like that?

She instantly bristled, and the leather whip in her hand shot out like a venomous snake, whistling sharply as it hurtled straight toward Lin Yu's face!

"Today, I'll test your mettle on behalf of my grandfather! If you can't withstand this whip, you'll be spending half a year in the hospital!"

Su Qianxue screamed in fright, "Watch out!"

This whip strike was so fast that the ordinary human eye couldn't even catch the afterimage.

However, Lin Yu remained seated on the sofa, not even putting down his water glass.

Just as the whip was about to strike his face.

He held up two fingers.

Snapped.

The image freezes.

That leather whip, infused with internal energy and powerful enough to break steel bars, was effortlessly caught by Lin Yu with just two fingers!

"What?!" Chen Ling'er's pupils dilated in shock.

She tried to pull back, but found that the whip didn't budge, as if it were attached to Lin Yu's hand.

"Too slow, too soft, too dry."

Lin Yu gave a three-word evaluation.

Then, he flicked his wrist slightly.

A terrifying spiraling force traveled along the whip.

"what!"

Chen Ling'er felt a sharp pain in her hand, as if she had been struck by an electric current, and the whip in her hand flew out instantly.

Before she could react, Lin Yu's figure had vanished into thin air.

next second.

A warm yet strong hand suddenly gripped the back of her neck.

"I think you need to be disciplined."

Lin Yu used one hand to press her down onto the back of the sofa.

This was an extremely humiliating position. Chen Ling'er's upper body was forced to lie face down on the sofa, her pert buttocks sticking up high, making her look like a kitten whose neck had been held down by fate.

"Bastard! Let me go! I'm going to kill you!!"

Chen Ling'er struggled frantically, kicking her legs wildly, but the hand was like a five-finger mountain, pressing her down and making her unable to move.

Lin Yu ignored her cursing and instead reached out his other hand to press heavily on the "Changqiang" acupoint at the base of her spine and the "Dai Mai" meridian on her side.

"hiss--!!"

Chen Ling'er suddenly gasped, her frantic struggles instantly turning into a complete stiffness.

A piercing, tingling sensation shot from her tailbone straight to the top of her head, instantly draining her of all strength, and she collapsed limply onto the sofa.

"The combat techniques of the War Department emphasize fierceness, but you have an extremely Yin constitution. If you forcefully practice extremely Yang techniques, it will cause your body to be consumed by Yang fire, resulting in an imbalance of Yin and Yang."

Lin Yu's voice rang in her ear, as calm as if he were reading a medical record:

"For the past six months, have you experienced sharp, stabbing pains in your lower abdomen every full moon? And..."

Lin Yu's hand slid down an inch, stopping at a spot on her lower back, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery:

"Your period has stopped for three months, hasn't it? If you keep practicing like this, you'll never be a real woman in your life."

"Medically, this is called an endocrine disorder, but in my case, it's called 'acquired imperforate hymen'."

boom!

Chen Ling'er's mind went blank, and her face instantly turned red to the roots of her neck.

Shame, indignation, shock, fear... a mix of countless emotions.

This is her biggest secret! Even her grandfather doesn't know! Because she practiced her martial arts too quickly, she did experience amenorrhea and severe pain. She consulted countless military doctors, but none of them could find the cause, only saying that it was due to overtraining.

This man... he can tell just by touching me?

"You...you're talking nonsense! You're a scoundrel!" Chen Ling'er gritted her teeth, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Whether I'm lying or not, you know in your heart."

Lin Yu released his grip and pushed her away.

"This illness, only I can cure in the whole world. If you want to be cured, kneel down and beg me. If you don't want to be cured, turn right at the door and leave."

Chen Ling'er got up from the sofa and straightened her disheveled clothes. She looked at Lin Yu with a very complicated expression.

Want to fight? You can't win.

Want to swear? You've hit a nerve.

Su Qianxue, who was standing to the side, witnessed the whole scene.

She knelt on the ground, watching as Lin Yu pressed the arrogant princess of the War Department onto the sofa like a child, and watching Chen Ling'er's expression of shame and indignation, yet she dared not refute him.

A deep sense of powerlessness came over me.

Even a woman of Chen Ling'er's status can be easily manipulated by Lin Yu?

So what exactly is she, this so-called "ex-wife," in his eyes?

It probably doesn't even qualify as a joke.

Just then, another screech of brakes came from outside the door.

Liu Hongyan strode in, wearing high heels.

Seeing the mess on the floor and the girl in camouflage standing in the middle of the living room with a flushed face, Liu Hongyan was stunned for a moment, then recognized her.

"Miss Chen? What a rare guest."

Although Liu Hongyan was surprised, she quickly regained her strong businesswoman aura, walked to Lin Yu's side, and naturally took the water glass from his hand:

"Sir, the liquidation of the Zhang family's assets has been completed. In addition, news has come from the provincial capital that the Zhao family is gathering and seems to be preparing to take action against us."

Three women.

A business tycoon, a military princess, and... a nanny kneeling on the ground.

This scene was truly a battlefield of carnage.

Chen Ling'er glanced at Liu Hongyan, then at Lin Yu, suddenly gritted her teeth, and let out a cold snort:

"Lin Yu, you just wait! I'll be back! If you can't cure this illness, I'll break your bones!"

After saying that, she picked up the whip from the ground and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Although she spoke tough, it was obvious to everyone that she was fleeing in panic.

Lin Yu watched her retreating figure and shook his head: "Clumsy and untrained."

He turned to look at Su Qianxue, who was still kneeling on the ground:

"Ms. Su, why isn't the floor clean yet?"

"Also, those two pillars at the entrance were broken. The repair costs will be deducted from your salary. It'll be about two million, which should be enough for your lifetime's salary."

Su Qianxue stared at the broken Roman column, her vision blurred, and she almost fainted.

Two million...

Is she really destined to be his slave for the rest of her life?

Lin Yu ignored her despair, turned and went upstairs, leaving behind a casual remark:

"My darling, come up here. I want to take a bath."

"Yes, sir." Liu Hongyan smiled charmingly, glanced provocatively at Su Qianxue on the ground, and followed Lin Yu upstairs.

Su Qianxue gripped the rag tightly, her fingernails breaking off in her palm.

As she listened to the sound of the door closing upstairs, jealousy and regret grew wildly in her heart like poisonous weeds.

Why...

The person who prepared his bathwater wasn't me?