Old Deng awakens: He starts by eliminating the yoga pants in the county town!

The light from the phone screen flickered faintly in the dimly lit living room.

Chen Jianjun's anxious and impatient voice, amplified by the hands-free speaker, clearly reached Li Ying's ears.

Her body stiffened abruptly, and her brain, which had been overwhelmed by pleasure, instantly regained a sliver of reason.

A tremendous panic washed over me.

She instinctively reached out to cover her phone screen, and even considered getting up to escape the scene that made her feel so ashamed.

But Lin Dawei didn't give her that chance at all.

He grabbed Li Ying's slender wrist and pulled her along like a donkey cart.

Set sail with a whip.

"Snapped!"

With a crack of the whip, she opened her almond-shaped eyes wide in pain.

She bit her lower lip hard, swallowing the cry that was about to come out, her eyes welling up with tears.

"say."

Lin Dawei looked down at her, his expression extremely nasty, his low, hoarse voice carrying an undeniable command.

Seeing her desperately shaking her head and begging for mercy.

Lin Dawei snorted coldly and mercilessly unleashed a classic five-hit lightning whip combo.

The sharp whip lashed her body, leaving red welts with each strike.

"Waaaah, don't hit me... please..."

Li Ying could no longer bear it, and a painful sound escaped from between her teeth.

Chen Jianjun, on the other end of the phone, immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Yingying? What's wrong? Did Lin Dawei hit you too hard?"

Chen Jianjun's voice was weak.

"Yingying, just bear with it. Dawei is in a bad mood right now, it's only right that he hits you a couple of times to vent his anger."

"For our future!"

Upon hearing these words, Li Ying felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

This is the successful man she abandoned after more than ten years of marriage, who she thought could give her a life of luxury!

For the sake of her future, they actually made her suffer in her place!

"Jianjun..."

Li Ying closed her eyes in despair, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"I...I'm still pleading with Dawei...he...he won't agree..."

"You won't agree? How did you beg me!"

Chen Jianjun was so anxious on the other end of the line that he was jumping up and down, abandoning all semblance of dignity.

"Li Ying, stop putting on airs! Kneel down before him! Kneel down and kowtow! Just bear with it for the sake of calming him down."

Every word and phrase tore Li Ying's pitiful self-esteem to shreds.

Through her tear-blurred vision, she looked at the man on top of her, who was as strong as a war god.

Lin Dawei's face was etched with undisguised mockery.

He was laughing at her.

Let's see what kind of trash she ultimately chooses.

"Did you hear that?"

Lin Dawei pressed his ear against hers, his hot breath spraying onto her neck.

"Your husband told you to serve me well."

After saying that, Lin Dawei switched the knowledge to make things easier.

"Wa ya ——!"

Li Ying completely lost control, her voice trembling with...

This is so big that even through a phone screen, it instantly evokes certain associations.

Silence fell on the other end of the phone.

Only Chen Jianjun's heavy breathing could be heard through the receiver, albeit suppressed.

Li Ying's face turned bright red; she was so ashamed she wished she could die on the spot.

It’s over.

Chen Jianjun heard it clearly.

"Ying... Ying..."

A full half minute passed before Chen Jianjun's hoarse voice rang out again.

"Are you... are you...?"

Li Ying bit her lip hard, tears streaming down her face, her mind blank, and she didn't dare to say a word.

But the next second, Chen Jianjun's words completely shattered Li Ying's moral compass.

"Just bear with it for a moment..."

Chen Jianjun's voice surprisingly carried a twisted sense of compromise.

"As long as you can get him to give in... get him to return my quota... just think of it as being bitten by a dog..."

boom!

The last thread in Li Ying's mind snapped completely.

She stared wide-eyed in disbelief at the phone Lin Dawei had tossed aside.

This man actually stood by and watched his woman being wantonly played with by her ex-husband, and even told her to "endure it"?!

This is the choice she was once so proud of?!

Intense regret and the despair of betrayal intertwine with a multitude of emotions that rise one after another.

Li Ying has completely lost her mind.

She no longer paid attention to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Dawei! Give it to me!"

She was like a complete slut, crying and screaming loudly and without reservation within the speakerphone's range.

"Chen Jianjun is a good-for-nothing! He's not even as good as one of your fingers!"

"Dawei... I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

Upon hearing these words, Chen Jianjun on the other end of the phone let out a humiliating roar, like that of a wild beast.

Immediately afterwards, the call was abruptly disconnected.

Hearing the busy signal, Lin Dawei's smile grew even colder.

He completely let go...

An hour later.

The living room finally quieted down, but a pungent smell lingered in the air.

Li Ying was covered in sweat, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling.

She had just exhausted all her strength, and even her nerves were somewhat numb.

But undeniably, this was the most exhilarating experience she had ever had in her life.

Lin Dawei picked up the cigarette pack on the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

There was no tenderness or lingering affection on his sharply defined face.

"Put on your clothes and get out."

Lin Dawei's tone was flat, without a trace of tenderness.

Li Ying struggled to sit up.

She had thought that after their deep and meaningful conversation, Lin Dawei might rekindle some of his old feelings for her.

"Dawei..."

Her voice was hoarse, and her tone carried a hint of flattery and dependence.

"Could you give Jianjun's quota back to him? I... I can still come to you behind his back in the future..."

She actually began to admire this man's strength, and was even willing to abandon all dignity.

Lin Dawei felt like he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He turned his head and looked down at the self-righteous woman.

"Do you think that just because you got it in one shot, you can negotiate with me?"

Lin Dawei tapped the door with his finger, which was holding a cigarette.

"Go back and tell Chen Jianjun about the quota for Hongyun Factory, and tell him to go back and wait."

Lin Dawei turned around, offering her only indifference.

Li Ying trembled as she picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, barely managing to cover the shocking red marks all over her body.

She picked up her bag, staggered, and opened the security door to go outside.

A night breeze blew through the stairwell.

Li Ying's legs went weak, and she almost fell down the stairs.

Her proud current partner has become a spineless coward.

But her ex-husband, whom she had treated like a dog, became someone she couldn't possibly reach.

I stumbled and staggered to the bottom of the building in the residential area.

Chen Jianjun sat in the driver's seat, the window was half down, and the floor was littered with cigarette butts.

I saw Li Ying come out.

Chen Jianjun suddenly pushed open the car door.

Under the dim streetlights, he immediately noticed Li Ying's disheveled hair and the marks of being beaten.

Chen Jianjun was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently.

Finally, he walked up to Li Ying.

"How could he... do this to you?"

Looking at the man in front of her, Li Ying's eyes were filled with disgust, and she let out a neurotic, miserable laugh.

"Isn't this the result you wanted?"

She raised her head, looking at the furious but timid man before her with a mocking expression.

"When you were on the phone, didn't you tell me to go along with him more?"

"Didn't you tell me to prioritize your future and the bigger picture?"

Li Ying took a step forward and brought her swollen red lips close to Chen Jianjun's face.

"What, Director Chen, are you having second thoughts now?"

"Yingying...that's not what I meant..."

Chen Jianjun let out a breath and forced a smile that looked worse than crying.

He humbly opened the passenger door.

"I feel sorry for you."

"He's not just anyone; he still has feelings for you!"

"You've suffered. Once I get a permanent position, I'll take you to the provincial capital to buy the bag you've always wanted."

"Hurry up and get in the car, it's chilly outside."

Looking at Chen Jianjun's cowardly face.

Li Ying felt a sudden nausea in her stomach, and she felt like she was going to throw up her dinner from the night before.

They are both men.

Even though Chen Jianjun witnessed his wife being investigated by her ex-husband, he still had to put on a smiling face and open the car door!

What was I so blind to think that Chen Jianjun was better than Lin Dawei?

Li Ying bent down and got into the car, closing her eyes.

This Volkswagen Passat, which she once considered incredibly prestigious, now feels like a suffocating coffin.