Rumor has it that the young master has a hidden illness

"Fake?" Jing Sichen chuckled inwardly. "Just because I'm not Jing Sichen, does that mean I'm inferior to you?"

"This..." The man was completely dumbfounded. "I..."

He was so scared his legs went weak, but if he backed down at this moment, the consequences would probably be even worse.

She mustered her courage and said, "So what if you're rich and powerful? Doesn't it matter who comes first?" But her tone was full of weakness.

"I can testify that he is Jing Sichen," Old Xiao said in a deep voice. "Aren't you going to apologize?"

The gasps of surprise from those around them grew even louder.

"My God! So all these rumors about Young Master Jing have been false?"

"Ahhhhhh! How can Jing Shao be so handsome? He's so alluring!"

"She's Mrs. Jing? She really is Mrs. Jing? He spoils her so much!"

"I really want him to glare at me! Just one glare!"

Hearing the screams of those around her, Lin Lulu felt incredibly guilty and ashamed.

He's not Jing Sichen at all!

What's going on with this Mr. Xiao? Is he openly helping people cheat?

What if the mistake is exposed later? Wouldn't that be ridiculous?

The man immediately knelt down, wailing, "Young Master Jing, Mrs. Jing, I'm sorry, I was wrong! It was all my fault, I shouldn't have coveted Mrs. Jing's beauty! Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

Lin Lulu frowned, feeling disgusted just looking at the man.

He bullies the weak and fears the strong, and has harmed countless girls!

"You're wrong?" A murderous glint flashed in Jing Sichen's eyes. "Weren't you just talking to me about first come, first served?"

"It's my fault! It's all my fault! My foul mouth! I'll punish myself!" the man said, already slapping himself.

Lin Lulu trembled with fear. Her gaze fell on Jing Sichen's face, and the surging anger made her involuntarily flinch.

That's just how this man is.

Although his identity is unknown, he is definitely not someone to be trifled with.

Sensing her fear and even her distance, he quickly suppressed his anger.

Oops!

That scared her!

This is not conducive to a harmonious and happy sex life for the couple in the future!

Jing Sichen glanced lazily at the man who was still slapping himself, snorted disdainfully, and focused all his attention on Lin Lulu.

He was ashamed of himself compared to her perseverance!

For example, during the few days he was away, she could have a great time eating with Jing Liang, as if losing him was just losing a chef who was also a pretty good cook, since there were always other people to take his place.

He, on the other hand, was not interested in eating delicacies; he even wanted to eat the dark, scrambled eggs she made.

Hey--

A cool and handsome young man from Beijing humbly acts as a lapdog online.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, maintaining his cold demeanor on the surface, but his hard and icy heart had already melted under her soft gaze.

"If you admit you're wrong, I can give you a chance and forgive you." His tone was condescending, even arrogant.

A voice inside me seemed to be saying, "Hurry! Hurry! Give me a way out!"

Lin Lulu was stunned.

forgive?

Oh!

Is he talking about what happened that day?

Her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she remained silent.

During the few days he was away from home, she had thought things through very thoroughly.

She did the right thing that day; she really shouldn't have had any more ambiguous entanglements with him.

He has a fiancée, and although they haven't set a wedding date yet, she doesn't think Jingrou is truly worthy of him. But that's their family's business, and she has no right to interfere.

All she knew was that, no matter what, it was impossible for her to be with him.

From the moment she married into the Jing family, she was Jing Sichen's woman.

Although her talk about becoming a widow that day was just a whim and a load of nonsense, now that I think about it, it doesn't make no mistake.

She distanced herself from him, trying to remain calm, and said lightly, "I did nothing wrong."

Visibly, the doting and joy on his face vanished instantly, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a chilling anger, purely directed at her, rose up.

He clenched his fist, glared at her, and said fiercely, "What? We've already found ten of those things in your bag, and you're still pretending to be virtuous? Were they prepared for Yan Moshen? You've tried him? Hmm? He's so short?"

Lin Lulu's face turned pale. "Uncle! What nonsense are you talking about!"

He grabbed her waist, preventing her from retreating.

She clearly didn't mean those things, but her "I did nothing wrong" forced all his anger out.

After all these days, she hasn't shown the slightest remorse?

Is it his fault for not ignoring her enough?

He lunged forward, his sinister gaze locking onto her. "Don't pretend to be so innocent! You're no different from any other woman trying to get into my bed! Just a little more sophisticated! You know how to play hard to get! You can seduce even this kind of trash, so what? You change your tactics when it comes to me? Lin Lulu, don't test my limits. I can dump you on him anytime and let you go have some fun with him!"

He regretted it as soon as he said it.

Damn it!

That's clearly not what he wanted to say!

But they just wouldn't back down.

Seeing the misty tears glistening in her big eyes, he clenched his fists, wanting to tell her that he was just talking nonsense and simply wanted to vent his anger and resentment.

How could he not know what kind of person she was?

But I just can't bring myself to say those words of submission.

He's the arrogant little prince, Jing Sichen!

Lin Lulu bit her lip, looking at Jing Sichen, the dejection in her eyes becoming more and more obvious.

She had just thought that he was helping her because he trusted her.

But it turns out, that wasn't the case.

He actually believed she was seducing that man?

In his heart, was she really that despicable?

He actually thought that she was just playing hard to get, using tricks to conquer him and get into his bed, based on every little thing she did with him.

Ah!

If that's the case, then what else is there for her and him to say?

"I knew I didn't do anything wrong!" Her eyes were slightly red, tears stubbornly refusing to fall. "You scoundrel, you bastard, you vermin! I'd rather sleep with every man in the world than sleep with you! Are you satisfied now?"

Then, she kicked him in the knee in anger and ran away feeling wronged.

Jing Sichen winced in pain, still clutching a tear she had shed as she ran away.

He was wrong!

He's completely wrong!

God knows how excited and joyful he was when he saw her here.

He clearly wanted to make her happy and protect her, but why did he always make her cry?

To hell with that damn pride and stubbornness!

Your wife has run away, what's the point of being stubborn?

Those around him were stunned.

Such a strong and charismatic man, how could he be so cowardly in front of his wife?

What to do!

I'm completely captivated by him!

I really want to get married!

Jing Sichen rubbed his knees, sighed, looked at Old Xiao, and said, "You saw it too! I have to go home and appease my wife!"

"Go on!" Old Xiao rubbed his forehead. "You young people! We'll talk again next time."

Jing Sichen smiled faintly, his gaze falling on the man who was repeatedly slapping himself. Meeting his pleading look, he said coldly, "Confess the mastermind behind this, and I might spare your life." Then, he quickly chased after him.

"Young Master Jing! Young Master Jing, please forgive me! I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please—"

Two tall, dark figures enveloped the man.

Jing Sichen's bodyguards were dispatched; this man is, by appearances, crippled.

Jing Sichen, with his long legs, quickly caught up with Lin Lulu. Seeing her face covered in tears, his heart ached.