I just got divorced, and a rich and beautiful woman dragged me to get a marriage certificate.

"Get lost!"

Liu Xin cursed, then his expression suddenly turned serious: "Old Chen, I have a serious question for you!"

"you say!"

"Old Chen, that Lin Qingyin... is she reliable?"

Liu Xin frowned, her tone tinged with worry:

"I'm not trying to discourage you, but the gap between you two is too big. What if she gets tired of you one day and dumps you?"

"Rich people like this change their minds faster than turning the pages of a book!"

"By then, you'll be gone, and you'll have lost all your money!"

Chen Mo chuckled: "You're overthinking it. Even if she's unreliable, it's not a big deal!"

"I don't know if she took advantage of me, but I'm sure I didn't lose out!"

"I didn't offer a bride price, and I didn't buy a house, so what loss could I possibly suffer?"

Liu Xin paused for a moment, then laughed and exclaimed, "That's right! Such a beautiful woman, and still single!"

"Having married a poor, divorced guy like you, no matter what, you're not the one who's at a disadvantage!"

"How could you say that!"

Chen Mo looked annoyed: "Am I that bad? I'm at least a self-made man, okay?"

"white collar guy from a working-class background?"

Liu Xin scoffed, "You're at best a pheasant-like man, the kind that sheds its feathers!"

"Get lost!"

The two were arguing when footsteps came from the stairs.

Chen Mo looked up and saw Lin Qingyin had come downstairs after taking a shower.

She changed into a light gray silk slip dress, with a matching robe over it, the belt loosely tied, revealing a section of her fair collarbone.

"Who are you talking to?"

"That friend from just now!"

Chen Mo said into the phone, "Old Liu, my wife's finished showering. I'm going to cuddle with her to sleep now. I'm not going to chat with you anymore!"

Liu Xin rolled her eyes, her face full of disdain: "You shameless bastard! Get lost!"

"Going to sleep with a rich woman, huh? Hehehehe!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Liu Xin hung up the phone.

Chen Mo smiled and tossed his phone onto the sofa.

Lin Qingyin walked over and gave a small yawn.

"Tired?"

"Um!"

Lin Qingyin stretched out her jade-like arms and wrapped them around Chen Mo, her voice languid: "I've figured it out again, hurry up and carry me upstairs!"

"Yes, my queen!"

Chen Mo supported her knees and picked her up.

Lin Qingyin buried her face in Chen Mo's shoulder, curling up like a cat that had found its den.

The lights on the stairs sensed the footsteps and turned on one by one, then turned off one by one after Chen Mo walked past.

Chen Mo carried the rich woman to the master bedroom on the second floor, put her on the bed, and then prepared to take a shower.

Lin Qingyin, however, clung to Chen Mo like an octopus, holding him tightly in her arms.

"Don't go!"

"I haven't taken a shower yet!"

Chen Mo said helplessly.

"No need to wash, I love your scent!"

As Lin Qingyin spoke, she flipped over and straddled Chen Mo, her alluring red lips kissing him once more.

……

The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains, drawing a golden line on the floor.

Chen Mo and Lin Qingyin were sleeping soundly, embracing each other.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Suddenly.

Someone was banging on the door frantically.

Chen Mo suddenly opened his eyes, and Lin Qingyin also woke up with a start, both looking towards the bedroom door.

"Lin Qingyin! Come out! You come out here!"

A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door, filled with barely suppressed anger, and his voice was so loud that the whole building could hear it.

"Open the door! If you don't open the door, I'll have it torn down!"

Lin Qingyin's expression changed instantly; she recognized the voice: "It's my dad!"

Chen Mo frowned, picked up his phone and glanced at the time; it wasn't even seven in the morning yet.

"His arrival at this time seems ill-intentioned, and there are quite a few of them!"

Chen Mo had never met his father-in-law, but he knew the man was no pushover.

They came so early in the morning; they clearly didn't come with good intentions.

"Don't be afraid!"

Lin Qingyin whispered, "With me here, no one can bully you, not even Lin Guodong!"

"Then you'd better protect me well later!" Chen Mo kissed her forehead.

"Lin Qingyin! Are you deaf? Come out here!"

"Qingyin, open the door! It's us! Third Uncle!"

"Little sister, wake up! Uncle, Second Uncle, and my dad are all here!"

Lin Qingyin took a deep breath, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

"Get dressed!"

The two got dressed, opened the door, and a dozen people rushed in.

The leader was a man in his fifties, whose face was full of anger; it was Lin Guodong.

Behind him were two men of similar age, one tall and thin, the other short and stout, namely Lin Guoliang and Lin Guohua.

Lin Qingyang followed at the back, his expression a mix of pride and trepidation.

"So you're that scoundrel who tricked me into marriage? Fine, you tried to fool the Lin family, I'll kill you!"

As soon as Lin Guodong entered the room, he fixed his gaze on Chen Mo, his eyes piercing like knives. Without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to slap Chen Mo.

Lin Qingyin immediately spread her arms in front of Chen Mo, blocking Lin Guodong's path.

"Lin Guodong, what are you trying to do? Are you crazy?"

When his daughter called him by his first name, Lin Guodong was taken aback, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

"Lin Qingyin, what did you call me? I'm your father!"

"You think you're worthy of being a father?"

Lin Qingyin's face was icy: "You brought people to break down my door so early in the morning, what do you want?"

Lin Guodong's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, pointing a finger at Chen Mo's nose:

"Lin Qingyin, you really married this scoundrel? When did this happen? Don't you even respect me as your father?"

Lin Qingyin immediately looked at Lin Qingyang standing behind her, her gaze as cold as ice in winter.

How could she not know what had happened?

Not many people know she's married. Who else but Lin Qingyang would tell these people?

"Lin Qingyang, you're very good!" Lin Qingyin said coldly.

Lin Qingyang shuddered, but still steeled himself and began to explain:

"Little sister, it's fine if you stop giving me my dividends, but I can't just stand by and watch you be deceived by this kind of guy!"

Lin Qingyang pointed at Chen Mo, his face filled with righteous indignation:

"I've investigated him; he's just a loser doctor!"

"He even had his medical license revoked because he accepted bribes, so he can't practice medicine anymore! Don't be fooled by him!"

"You dare to investigate him?"

Lin Qingyin glared at Lin Qingyang: "Lin Qingyang, you just wait, I won't let you get away with this!"

"That's enough!"

Lin Guodong angrily retorted, "I'll just ask you one question: did you and this little bastard really get your marriage certificate?"

Lin Qingyin met his gaze without the slightest fear:

"The marriage certificate is in my bedside table in my bedroom. Do you want me to get it for you to see?"

"You rebellious daughter!"

Enraged, Lin Guodong swung his hand and slapped Lin Qingyin across the face.

"Uncle!"

Lin Qingyang reacted quickly, grabbing Lin Guodong's arm, his voice urgent and panicked:

"Don't hit Lin Qingyin! All the blame lies with this guy!"

He pointed at Chen Mo, directing the criticism towards Chen Mo:

"He must have been a smooth talker, deceiving the girl. If anyone should be hit, it should be him!"

Lin Guodong shook off his hand, staring intently at Chen Mo, his eyes bloodshot:

"You filthy scoundrel, how dare you deceive my daughter! I'll kill you!"

Lin Guodong suddenly waved his hand and roared at his men behind him, "Come on! Break his arms and legs, and throw him into the Ba River to feed the fish!"