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Wen Bin, enraged, retorted, "I've been behaving myself in Anjiangxing, how could I have done anything wrong?"

Ling Suyu looked down at him, and seeing that he was unrepentant and still stubborn, her eyes, which were as cold as ice, were filled with murderous intent.

Wen Bin's face was soaked with cold sweat. Every cell in his body was screaming for his life, but under the pressure of the top Alpha, his legs were too weak to stand up. He could only crawl towards the door.

He had only taken two steps when a large hand suddenly grabbed the back of his head, causing him to spin around and fall back to the ground.

Wen Bin experienced a ringing in his ears, and in a daze, he even had the illusion that his skull was about to shatter.

There is no escaping it now.

The rattan fell continuously, whistling through the air, and the person using the rattan was clearly using much more force than Wen Bin himself.

"Help! Help!"

The calls gradually faded.

Who could tell that the person curled up on the ground in such a sorry state was the noble patriarch of the Wen family?

Wenbin prefers quiet, so he specially chose a secluded corner of the castle for his study and used the finest materials to insulate it from noise.

Therefore, apart from Ling Suyu, no one can hear his cries for help now.

Wen Bin looked desperate.

The humiliation of being driven out of the Imperial Star flashed clearly through his mind overnight.

The image of the tyrannical and ruthless marshal in my memory gradually overlapped with the person in front of me.

Yes, it's been so long that they've almost forgotten what Ling Suyu is really like.

Wen Boshuang even said he was gentle? Ridiculous!

At this moment, Ling Suyu emerged from the abyss of purgatory, radiating an extremely terrifying aura, a nightmare for all nobles.

Ling Suyu remained calm, as if he were wielding not a torturous vine, but an elegant violin bow.

He was silently counting in his heart.

1、2、3……25、26、27。

Each time the cane is swung, this number increases by one.

When he put away the rattan cane, he counted to 54.

Xiao Mu had a total of 27 whip marks on his body.

Now, we'll repay you double.

If the fight continues, Wen Bin will never see the sun rise again.

If it weren't for the promise made to His Majesty that keeping Wen Bin alive would still be useful, the reward wouldn't be as simple as just doubling the amount.

Wen Bin was already unconscious. In his blurred vision, he saw the specially made, tough rattan cane broken in two and thrown at his face.

In the last second before he lost consciousness, he heard that demonic voice call his name:

"Wen Bin, this is just the beginning."

*

Most of the Wen family's waiters start their day's work at five in the morning.

The waiter responsible for cleaning Wen Bin's study had just stepped into the corridor when he was startled by the guards lying all over the floor and screamed.

The place was secluded, and his screams didn't attract anyone, but they did wake up the guards on the ground.

The guard opened his eyes and, upon realizing that the ceiling was not the familiar bedroom, memories of the attack the previous night flooded back. He hurriedly got up and rushed to the study.

Without knocking, the guard grabbed the doorknob and tried to open the door, only to find it locked.

He knocked a few more times, but there was no answer, so he had to urgently contact the butler and the captain of the guard team.

Five minutes later, the captain arrived with a group of people, and the butler also brought the key to open the door.

The butler seemed to sense something, and with trembling hands, he inserted the key into the lock, trying several times before it finally clicked.

As soon as the door opened, the butler's legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

All eyes were drawn to the carpet in the study.

Wen Bin was lying there, unconscious, his high-quality white shirt soaked with thin, long streaks of blood.

The captain turned pale with fright and shouted, "Quick, call a doctor!"

A series of urgent knocks forced Qiu Tong to remove her blindfold.

Just as she was about to lose her temper, a frantic voice came from outside the door: "Madam, something terrible has happened! Master has been in trouble!"

Qiu Tong frowned, immediately sat up, and looked to her side.

The side of the bed that Wen Bin usually slept on was smooth and there were no signs of anyone having slept there.

The lady of the Wen family always goes to bed early and almost never stays up late for health and beauty. She only found out now that her husband didn't come back to the room last night.

*

Wen Shumu curled up on Ling Suyu's big bed.

He never left his room.

Besides wanting to get some rest, I also wanted to stay here because it was filled with the atmosphere of Ling Su Yu.

He simply couldn't leave.

As he had predicted, Ling Suyu did not return until very late.

Wen Shumu knew he should be asleep, but his heart was pounding wildly, as if something had happened, and he couldn't calm down.

He stayed wrapped in Ling Suyu's pajamas until 2 a.m., but still didn't see Alpha. Exhaustion made him slowly close his eyes.

When Wen Shumu woke up again, before he even opened his eyes, he was already filled with the cool fragrance of melting snow.

And there was a familiar and warm embrace.

Wen Shumu immediately laughed, opened his eyes, and was met with Alpha's chest.

Ling Suyu seemed to be still asleep, his thick eyelashes drooping, his sleeping face serene and peaceful.

Wen Shumu's gaze could even be described as greedy, roaming wantonly over Ling Suyu's face, as if he wanted to make up for the time he missed yesterday.

Looking wasn't enough; he reached out and traced the smooth contours of the Alpha's face with his fingers. After a moment, his fingers retracted slightly, then he mustered his courage and went a step further, directly touching the beautiful lip line.

They had already kissed several times, and Wen Shumu knew how soft and kissable this place was...

The mischievous hand was suddenly grabbed.

Wen Shumu was startled and instinctively tried to pull his hand away, but couldn't.

His hand was taken and moved to Alpha's lips, where it was lightly touched.

Ling Suyu first kissed the back of his hand, then gently kissed his palm.

After the kiss, he didn't let go, but instead placed Wen Shumu's hand on his face and gently rubbed it.

Wen Shumu watched Ling Suyu's actions quietly, her cheeks flushing slightly.

After a long while, he finally withdrew his hand, found a comfortable angle in Alpha's arms, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the large hand gently stroking his hair.

"Brother, when did you get back?"

Ling Suyu's hand paused almost imperceptibly before continuing to run through his hair, his tone flat: "As dawn approaches."

Wen Shumu felt a pang of heartache in his eyes, thinking that his brother's work was too hard.

He didn't ask for more details. Ling Suyu's tasks were probably numerous and inconvenient to disclose, and he didn't want to trouble his brother.

After cuddling for a long time, the two finally got up.

After being soothed by his Alpha's pheromones, Wen Shumu's condition improved significantly.

He ate slowly, and Ling Suyu finished his meal first before being called away by a new phone call.

Yi Hao's laughter echoed in the study.

"Hahahaha..." Yi Hao grinned maliciously. "Wen Bin, that old fox, schemed for so long, but he never expected to run into someone like you who doesn't play tricks and just comes straight at you. It was worth giving you the highest level of access."

"You even raided one of his armories while you were at it. You're something else." Yi Hao shook his head with a smile.

Ling Suyu remained expressionless, as if this matter, which could shock the entire galaxy, had nothing to do with him.

He was able to infiltrate Anjiang Star without being discovered by the Wen family, thanks to Yi Hao's access privileges and the special military passage he used.

After laughing enough, Yi Hao lowered his eyes and said, "Dai Na found out that Wen Bin seems to be looking for that elusive Black Firefly. If he truly repented and became a leisurely nobleman, he might be able to live a life of wealth and honor. But he insists on resorting to these underhanded tricks and getting involved with wanted criminals."

Ling Suyu coldly replied, "Whether he changes his ways or not, I will not let him go."

Yi Hao rested his chin on his hand and tilted his head to look at him: "For...your Xiao Mu?"

The indifferent Alpha did not answer, but his attitude spoke volumes.

Yi Hao sat up straight and said seriously, "In the past, the powerful clans and noble families were closely connected, but now they are scattered throughout the empire and are nothing but a loose mess. There are many who are eyeing the Wen family and want to devour them. Wen Bin dares not spread the news of his injury."

"Su Yu, you really made him suffer in silence. He's always been vengeful, so you'd better be careful."

Ling Suyu nodded slightly: "I know what I'm doing."

The layers of clouds in the sky dispersed, and the brilliant sunlight streamed into the study through the window, showering Alpha with its light.

After ending the call, Ling Suyu sat quietly for a moment, then reached out and opened a drawer.

In the drawer, the divorce agreement looked remarkably new against the backdrop of yellowed letter paper.

Ling Suyu picked up the agreement and read it from beginning to end.

At the end, only he signed his name; Xiao Mu did not.

A self-deprecating glint flashed in his icy blue eyes; he seemed to find it hard to believe he had given up on the agreement.

A moment later, Ling Suyu stood up and put the agreement into the shredder.