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

Early morning, at Villa No. 1, Yunding Tiangong.

The stench of blood from last night seems to have been dispelled by the morning breeze.

Su Qianxue knelt on the solid wood floor of the second-floor corridor, holding a piece of cotton cloth in her hand, wiping the dust off the railing bit by bit.

Her knees ached from kneeling, and her eyes were red and swollen. The image of Zhang Hao having his throat slit last night kept replaying in her mind like a recurring nightmare.

She doesn't even dare to look up at the door to the master bedroom now.

The person living in that room was no longer her ex-husband, but a monster in human skin.

"BOOM—!!"

A loud bang, like an earthquake, shook the entire villa.

Su Qianxue screamed in fright, dropping the rag she was holding downstairs.

She peered down from the railing in terror.

The villa's ornate bronze door, which cost 500,000 yuan to build, was smashed open!

A "Warrior" off-road vehicle with white military license plates and desert camouflage paint roared into the yard like an out-of-control steel beast, crushing the carefully trimmed lawn, and with one last extremely arrogant drift, it came to rest across the entrance to the hall.

The tires rubbed against the ground, emitting a pungent blue smoke—the smell of burning rubber.

"Who...who is it?" Su Qianxue trembled with fear.

This is the Heavenly Palace on the Clouds! Who dares to act recklessly here?

The car door was kicked open.

A long leg wearing black tactical military boots stepped out.

Next up was a girl wearing a tight-fitting military green vest and camouflage cargo pants.

She had neat, short hair that reached her ears, healthy tan skin, and taut, well-defined muscles in her arms, exuding power. Most striking were the military dagger tucked into her waistband and the black leather whip she carried in her hand.

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" in the Jiangnan war zone.

"Where's Lin Yu? Get out here right now!"

As soon as Chen Ling'er entered the room, the whip in her hand cracked in the air with a loud "snap," producing a chilling explosion.

"My grandfather raved about you like you were a god, but I'd like to see what kind of three-headed, six-armed monster you really are!"

Su Qianxue was so frightened by the murderous aura that her legs went weak, and she could only hold onto the stairs to barely stand.

She recognized Chen Ling'er. In the past, when the Su family wanted to make connections with the military, they couldn't even get a meeting with Chen Ling'er's adjutant.

Such an important figure... is he here to cause trouble for Lin Yu?

"Who are you? The nanny here?"

Chen Ling'er looked up, her sharp gaze, like that of a hawk, locking onto Su Qianxue upstairs.

Looking at Su Qianxue's cheap sportswear and humble posture, a hint of disdain flashed in Chen Ling'er's eyes:

"Go wake that Lin guy up! The sun's already high in the sky and he's still sleeping? I bet those vixens last night drained him dry! Useless!"

Su Qianxue opened her mouth, a sense of humiliation welling up inside her.

The fox spirit... is that referring to Liu Hongyan?

In Chen Ling'er's eyes, she was nothing more than a nanny who didn't even deserve a name.

Just as Chen Ling'er was about to crack her whip and smash the furniture.

"Is this how the Chen family teaches you to make a formal visit?"

A lazy, indifferent voice came from the master bedroom on the second floor.

The door opened.

Lin Yu was wearing a white cotton and linen pajama set, her hair was slightly messy, and she was holding a cup of steaming tea in her hand.

He stood by the railing, looking down at Chen Ling'er with the same gaze he would give a stray cat that had wandered into his home and was howling.

"Throw that piece of junk out of here. And double the repair costs for the gate."

Lin Yu gave the order to Su Qianxue, his tone so natural that it was as if the person standing below him was not a princess of the War Department, but a food delivery person.

"You're Lin Yu?"

When Chen Ling'er saw Lin Yu's "frail and delicate" appearance, her anger instantly flared up.

"Pay me compensation? I'd rather tear this place down!"

"Take this!!"

Chen Ling'er had a fiery temper; before she finished speaking, she suddenly exerted force with her feet.

collapse!

She stepped on the expensive marble floor tiles and cracked them.

She leaped three meters into the air like a cannonball, using the back of the sofa for leverage. The leather whip in her hand, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, whistled sharply as it went straight for Lin Yu's throat on the second floor!

This whip strike, called "Throat Lock," is a ruthless move she used to kill enemies on the border battlefield!

Su Qianxue covered her mouth in fright.

That's it! If that whip comes down, Lin Yu's neck will break!

however.

Lin Yu didn't even put down his teacup.

He simply tilted his head slightly.

brush!

The whip tip grazed past his ear and struck the mahogany pillar behind him, leaving a deep welt an inch deep, sending wood chips flying.

"The speed is acceptable, but the accuracy is terrible."

Lin Yu commented casually.

"You're asking for it!!"

Chen Ling'er missed her first attack, but in mid-air, she twisted her waist forcefully, her long legs like battle axes, whistling through the air, and slashed fiercely at Lin Yu's shoulder.

Lin Yu shook his head: "Too irritating."

He finally moved.

With his left hand holding the teacup, his right hand darted out with lightning speed, precisely grabbing Chen Ling'er's ankle, a foot powerful enough to shatter rocks.

"Varied……"

Chen Ling'er's pupils dilated sharply.

She felt as if her ankle was being clamped by an iron clamp, and all the force vanished instantly!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu flicked his wrist slightly.

A strange spiraling force traveled along Chen Ling'er's leg bone and spread throughout her body.

"what!"

Chen Ling'er cried out in surprise, lost her balance, and fell directly from mid-air.

But she didn't fall to the ground.

Because Lin Yu pulled her in front of him, and then—

He pinned her against the second-floor railing!

This is an extremely shameful pose.

Chen Ling'er's upper body was suspended outside the railing, her waist was held down by Lin Yu, and her pert buttocks were sticking up high, making her look like a fish being pressed onto a chopping board.

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

Chen Ling'er struggled frantically, her face flushed crimson. She was the pride of the war division; when had she ever been humiliated like this?

"Don't move."

Lin Yu's voice rang in her ear, as cold as ice.

"I think you've gone stupid from practicing martial arts."

"Snapped!"

Lin Yu raised his hand and slapped Chen Ling'er hard on the lower back (near the Mingmen acupoint).

"Hmm!"

Chen Ling'er froze, a tingling sensation spreading throughout her body, followed by a sharp pain.

"The 'Blazing Fire Technique' is an extremely powerful and yang-oriented cultivation method. You, a woman with an extremely yin constitution, forcibly cultivated it, causing your body to be consumed by yang fire and your meridians to run in reverse."

Lin Yu's fingers traced along her spine, and with each touch, Chen Ling'er trembled.

"For the past six months, have you experienced burning pain in your lower abdomen every midnight? And..."

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

"Your period has stopped for three months now, hasn't it?"

"If you continue this kind of training, your uterus will completely atrophy. Medically, this is called premature ovarian failure, but in my case, it's called—'imperforate uterus'."

boom!

These three words struck Chen Ling'er like a thunderbolt.

She stopped struggling, her eyes wide with disbelief.

This is her biggest secret! A secret she doesn't even dare tell her grandfather!

Because of this illness, although she was incredibly beautiful, she didn't dare to fall in love and even felt that she was no longer a complete woman.

That bastard... he knew just by touching me a couple of times?

"You...you can cure it?"

Chen Ling'er's voice trembled, and her previous arrogance instantly subsided by half.

"No one in the world can cure this except me."

Lin Yu released her and pushed her away like he was throwing away trash.

"If you want to get treatment, then put away your spoiled princess attitude."

"You're not worthy of my intervention yet."

Chen Ling'er steadied herself, tidying her disheveled clothes. She looked at Lin Yu, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

There was shame and indignation, shock, and a hint of... ecstatic joy at seeing hope.

Su Qianxue, standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.

She knelt on the ground, looking at the usually aloof princess of the War Department, who was now standing in front of Lin Yu with a flushed face and disheveled clothes, being scolded like a primary school student.

Even... when Lin Yu hit her there just now, she didn't resist at all?

A deep sense of powerlessness and absurdity welled up inside me.

Even a woman like Chen Ling'er could be easily manipulated by Lin Yu.

How could his so-called "ex-wife" have ever dared to expect him to obey her?

It's absolutely ridiculous.

"Get lost."

Lin Yu took a sip of tea, turned around and went back to his room, leaving behind a single sentence:

"Go back and tell your grandfather that if he wants the medal, he should bring it to you himself. And if he wants medical treatment, he'll have to wait in line."

"And remember to pay for my door."

Chen Ling'er bit her lip, staring intently at Lin Yu's back.

"Lin Yu! You just wait! I'm not done with you yet!"

She picked up the whip from the ground, rushed downstairs as if fleeing, jumped into the Mengshi off-road vehicle, and roared away from the scene.

The villa was finally quiet.

Lin Yu stopped and glanced at Su Qianxue, who was still kneeling on the ground.

"Mistress Su."

"Yes..." Su Qianxue tensed up and lowered her head even further.

"Is the floor clean?"

"No...not yet..."

"Then keep wiping. You're not allowed to eat until it's clean."

Lin Yu pushed open the door and entered the room, then slammed it shut.

Su Qianxue stared at the closed door, tears falling onto the floor.

She picked up a rag and started wiping vigorously.

Once, twice.

It was as if he was wiping away his already shattered dignity.

She knew that from this day forward, the barrier between her and Lin Yu would no longer be a divorce certificate.

Rather, it is the distance between heaven and earth.