Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

Jiang Yu heard her own heart pounding. She told herself to calm down: "How did you get here?"

Song Yanjie sat in a dark corner, lit a cigarette, and the flame illuminated his ferocious face. "I've had to suffer a bit to get here."

As he stood up, Jiang Yu noticed that he was walking with a limp, as if he was injured.

He walked up to Jiang Yu, looking disheveled, with a stubble beard, messy hair, and torn clothes. He took one puff of cigarette after another, then suddenly laughed. "I tripped and fell when I jumped from the hospital building. My adrenaline was pumping, and I ran like a madman without feeling any pain."

Jiang Yu didn't know how he did it, but looking at his frantic appearance, she felt a chill. "You can't escape. The police will definitely find you."

"Do you think I'm stupid!" Song Yanjie sneered. "Of course I know I can't escape. The police will definitely find me in two days, but do you think I care about that?"

She stopped speaking, but her heart was pounding with anxiety, thinking that Shen Chengyan should know she was missing by now.

He must have called the police. There are cameras everywhere now; the police can easily find her.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Song Yanjie suddenly said, "Don't worry, your man will be here soon."

Jiang Yu asked, "Have you contacted him?"

"Of course, I brought you here so that he could come over."

Jiang Yu: "What do you want? Money?"

"Money?" Song Yanjie said coldly, "You think I'm doing all this for money?"

Jiang Yu certainly didn't think that way, but she preferred that Song Yanjie was only after money.

Suddenly, Song Yanjie asked her again, "Want to know what this place is?"

Jiang Yu: "I don't want to."

"Then I'll tell you what you want to know. Shen Chengyan went to great lengths to kill me. Guess who will die tonight, him or me."

His voice was sinister and cold, and Jiang Yu felt as if he were a venomous snake ready to attack its prey at any moment, and goosebumps instantly rose on his body.

Jiang Yu didn't speak and turned her face away.

Song Yanjie began to speak, "This is where he grew up. He lived here for 13 years. This is his bedroom. The chair you are sitting on is the chair he used to sit on when he did his homework."

Jiang Yu withdrew her gaze and began to slowly examine the room.

"Song Yihong is a very superstitious person. That night, Shen Chengyan stabbed me and I bled a lot. Song Yihong felt that the feng shui of the house was bad, so he immediately moved, and the mansion was left vacant."

While smoking, Song Yanjie said, "Do you know what kind of life I lived before I was taken back to the Song family? It was worse than that of pigs and dogs. I was always hungry and cold, and I was beaten and scolded. On the first day I returned to the Song family, I thought I had arrived in heaven. The house was very big, there was an endless supply of food, a nanny who was always available, a kind and amiable stepmother, and a pure and kind younger brother who was very good to me."

"But the nicer he is to me, the more kindness he shows me, the more I dislike him. We have the same father, so why is it that he was born into the Song family and can live a life of luxury while I've suffered since I was a child?!"

Jiang Yu couldn't help but speak sarcastically, "All your suffering was caused by your own father. You're powerless to take revenge on him, so you choose to bully those weaker than you. In the end, you're just a cowardly and incompetent piece of trash who bullies the weak!"

These words suddenly enraged Song Yanjie. He stood up and rushed over, slapping Jiang Yu hard across the face. Jiang Yu's face was turned to the side, and she felt a numb pain on her face, and even felt her vision go black.

Song Yanjie flew into a rage: "You're talking nonsense! He has the same blood as me, so why does he live a better life than me, a life more like a human being?! He should experience all the hardships and suffering I've endured, that's only fair!"

Jiang Yu suddenly laughed: "You're like a paper tiger now, all you do is show off. You don't dare to cause trouble for Song Yihong, so you can only vent your resentment on Shen Chengyan..."

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Song Yanjie was completely enraged and reached out to grab her hair. Jiang Yu had been waiting for this moment, so she slammed her head into his stomach. Song Yanjie groaned and fell to the ground. Jiang Yu stood up and ran away.

Her hands were tied behind her back, making it difficult and slow for her to run. She heard Song Yanjie shouting behind her, like an enraged wild beast in the quiet night.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, Jiang Yu felt a dull pain in his leg, and a few seconds later, the pain spread throughout his body.

She fell to the ground with a thud.

Song Yanjie, gun in hand, limped over, looked at Jiang Yu's bleeding thigh, and sneered, "Run, why aren't you running anymore?"

Jiang Yu's face turned deathly pale with pain, and layers of cold sweat seeped from her forehead.

Song Yanjie bent down and pulled her up, practically dragging her to another room.

The room was larger and had an open-plan terrace. Song Yanjie dragged her to the terrace, where all she could see was the pitch-black night, with the distant mountains and a winding mountain road with sparse streetlights.

Song Yanjie grabbed her hair and forced her to look up. "This view is superb, which is why Song Yihong chose to settle here back then. Before you woke up, I called Shen Chengyan and told him not to call the police and to come alone. If he disobeyed and brought the police, I could see everything clearly from here, and the next bullet would be aimed at you."

He pointed the gun at her temple.

Jiang Yu was panting heavily. In the darkness, a car with its headlights on was speeding along the mountain road.

"Do you think this car might belong to him?" Song Yanjie asked in her ear.

Jiang Yu closed her eyes, feeling a wave of nausea.

Suddenly remembering something, Song Yanjie asked again, "I heard that Lao Song is divorcing Deng Wen? What did you do to make Lao Song abandon Deng Wen?"

Jiang Yu didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Song Yanjie tugged at her hair. "Speak!"

Jiang Yu felt a sharp pain on her scalp. She took a breath and slowly asked, "Have you heard about Deng Wen and her driver?"

Song Yanjie exclaimed in surprise, "How did you guys find out about Deng Wen and her driver's affair?"

Judging from this, it seems he already knew.

"I thought this was my trump card, but I never expected you guys to leak it out."

He seemed to be in a good mood. "Do you know how I found out about this? She once had the audacity to have an affair with the driver at home. I came back halfway through and saw it, accidentally alerting them. But she seemed to misunderstand that Shen Chengyan had discovered her affair. She was afraid that Shen Chengyan would expose it, so she started to find ways to make trouble for him, acting like a fool in a state of panic."

Jiang Yu thought to himself, "It's like two rotten animals meeting in a lowly place."

"I originally intended to use this as leverage to make a big deal out of the inheritance dispute with her, but unfortunately, you two exposed her shameful deeds."

Just then, the sound of a car engine came from downstairs. Song Yanjie glanced over and said, "He's here."