Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

A man like Jian Shuibing, who is idle, addicted to gambling, and whose family is dirt poor, has a character like a rotten apple, stinking from the inside out. What woman would want to marry him?

He's getting on in years and still a bachelor.

So he started to have crooked ideas.

Years ago, when Grandma took Jian Yiyi to play at the amusement park, among a group of children, Jian Shuibing picked out the prettiest one, Song Tingyou, and kidnapped Song Tingyou, who was only three years old at the time.

When he got home, he lied to his mother and said that he had picked up Song Tingyou.

He said that after raising Song Tingyou, he would make her his wife.

Jian Shuibing abducted a child to his home and had his mother take care of him, while he continued to wander outside, gambling in casinos.

Jian Shuibing's mother was a simple and kind woman. Although she had never been to school, she could distinguish between good and evil.

She knew her son wasn't a good person and couldn't bear to see a young girl's life ruined, so she firmly disagreed with Song Tingyou becoming Jian Shuibing's wife and made Song Tingyou call her grandma.

Over the years, Grandma has truly treated Song Tingyou like her own granddaughter. Whenever there's something delicious, she saves it for Song Tingyou, even if she can't bear to eat it herself.

Fourteen years have passed, and Song Tingyou has grown from a delicate little child into a graceful young woman.

At an age when she should have been studying hard, she was imprisoned in a small wooden house deep in the mountains by Jian Shuibing, who chained her ankles with iron chains.

At that time, her name was still Jian Yiyi.

When Jian Yi suddenly learned that the person she had been calling "Dad" for over a decade was not her father, but rather the very person who had abducted her, it was like a thunderbolt piercing her brain. Her mind went blank, and she froze on the spot.

After a long pause, she spoke haltingly, "Are you telling the truth?"

Jian Shuibing looked at her mockingly, looking down at her with an arrogant and disdainful attitude: "Of course it's true. Anyway, you can't get out now. I'm planning to lock you here for life. Why would I need to lie to you?"

He looked Jian Yiyi up and down: "From now on, we'll live together. You can call me husband."

Jane felt a churning in her stomach and dry heaved nauseously.

Jian Shuibing: "You're throwing up again, and you still don't want to be with me? You're such an ingrate. I've raised you for nothing."

Jane, defiant and glaring at him fiercely, said, "You disgust me!"

Jian Shuibing: "A wife who deserves a beating is like dough that needs kneading. You're just asking for it. I'll beat you a few times and you'll submit!"

He reached out and slapped Jane across the face.

The door to the wooden house slammed shut as Jin Ruizhi rushed in.

The boy's slender and agile figure shot forward like an unstoppable arrow, reaching Jian Yiyi and grabbing Jian Shuibing's outstretched hand. He then punched Jian Shuibing in the face with a loud bang!

Jian Shuibing was knocked to the ground and rolled several times.

Looking at the young man's handsome and refined face, Jian Yi's eyes reddened, and she murmured his name: "Jin Ruizhi".

The boy's jawline was taut, his shoulder blades hunched, and he stood firmly in front of her, turning back to look at her and saying, "Don't be afraid, I won't let anything happen to you."

The tears that Jane had been holding back in her eyes overflowed from her eye sockets and streamed down her cheeks.

Jin Ruizhi squatted down, took out a White Rabbit milk candy from his pocket, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into Jian Yi's mouth.

"I remember you liked White Rabbit milk candy, so I always carried some in my pocket."

The sweet, milky aroma spread throughout my mouth, and all the bitterness I was experiencing didn't seem so bitter anymore.

Sweetness can heal pain.

This sweetness he gave her during her most painful time.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Jian Yi looked at Jin Ruizhi and said, "Thank you, Jin Ruizhi."

Jin Ruizhi: "You're welcome, yiyi."

Then, Jian Shuibing stood up, picked up a thick, heavy wooden stick, and swung it at Jin Ruizhi's head.

Jin Ruizhi anticipated his counterattack, stood up, grabbed the wooden stick with his backhand, pulled his arm back sharply, snatched the stick back, and retaliated in kind, swinging it at Jian Shuibing's head, bang—!

Blood was streaming down Jian Shuibing's head.

Jin Ruizhi heard everything Jian Shuibing said.

Jian Shuibing is absolutely disgusting.

Yi Yi originally had a loving grandmother, sister, and brother, and should have lived a life pampered by her family. However, she was abducted by Jian Shuibing and ended up in a mountain village, where she suffered so much.

Yi Yi's maternal grandmother felt guilty for the rest of her life because she lost her granddaughter. She suffered a mental breakdown and was admitted to a nursing home.

The cost of staying in the sanatorium weighed heavily on Song Xinya's shoulders.

Everyone's suffering is because of Jian Shuibing, this disgusting man.

Bang! Jin Ruizhi swung the stick heavily at Jian Shuibing again!

Jian Shuibing screamed and ran towards the door.

Bang! Jin Ruizhi blocked the doorway and slammed a stick into Jian Shuibing's leg, knocking him back!

"The key! Take out the key to the chain that's locking Yi-Yi's ankles!"

Jian Shuibing shouted, "I don't have the key!"

Bang! Jin Ruizhi smashed a stick down on his head!

Do you have a key?

Jian Shuibing cried and said, "Yes, yes, I have it."

He climbed up to a large white plastic bucket: "The key is in here, I'll get it out now."

The lid of the large barrel was unscrewed, and a sinister glint flashed in Jian Shuibing's eyes. With a thud, the barrel fell to the ground, and the liquid inside gushed out.

The pungent smell instantly filled the entire room.

Jin Ruizhi was startled: Gasoline!

With a click, the lighter was lit, and Jian Shuibing threw the burning lighter into the gasoline.

Boom! Flames erupted inside the wooden house, the crimson flames leaping and spreading in all directions.

The wooden house, fueled by gasoline, quickly engulfed the entire building in flames.

Towering flames, scorching heat waves, and billowing smoke engulfed everyone in the house.

Jian Yi's feet were still locked with heavy iron chains!

Jin Ruizhi took out the knife he was carrying and slashed at the iron chain repeatedly.

His body stood in front of Jane, blocking the flames that were burning from behind.

Trying to cut an iron chain with a knife is like an ant trying to shake a tree or an egg hitting a rock—the effect is minimal.

Jin Ruizhi continued to cut the chain with the knife.

The smoke in the room grew thicker and thicker, making it harder for the two of them to breathe, and their consciousness became increasingly scattered.

Jian Yi was in tears, her face covered in tears: "Jin Ruizhi, you should run away quickly, if you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave, give up on me."

Jin Ruizhi gritted his teeth and said firmly, "I won't let go!"

He looked up at her, his eyes clear yet stubborn, his gaze filled with unwavering sincerity: "Jian Yiyi, either we get out together, or I'll die with you!"

"Jane, I know you're scared right now. I won't leave you to face your fears alone. Whether it's heaven or hell, I'll go with you!"

Jane's tears flowed even more profusely.

Time was too tight and the situation too dangerous. Jin Ruizhi couldn't even spare a hand to wipe her tears, because even while they were talking, his hands were constantly scratching at the iron chains.

Thick smoke enveloped the two of them, making it even harder to breathe. Jin Ruizhi felt his mind slipping away from his body.

His hand holding the knife began to loosen.

He bit his lip hard, his sharp teeth digging into it, drawing blood, using the sharp pain to stay awake.

His grip on the knife tightened again.

The knife made marks on the chain, but the thick iron chain showed no sign of being cut.

Jian Shuibing ran past, giving the two of them a mocking look, her smile arrogant: "You can both die, I'll live!"

He ran outside the house.

At the same time, a helicopter flew over and landed on the ground in front of the wooden house.

The person sitting in the driver's seat was Qin Yuhe.