You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

The rusty wire scraped against the sewage-filled asphalt road with a screeching sound.

Lin Qinghan had a hunched back.

The filthy cleaning uniform clung to his thin, bony body.

Slowly, it disappeared into the darkness deep within the garbage dump.

Inside the police car.

The red and blue flashing lights pierced through the car window, shining on Gu Ziang's swollen and distorted face.

The torment of high fever and sepsis, coupled with the brutal beating he had just received.

His body convulsed violently, like a sieve.

The gauze wrapped around the severed finger was completely soaked with yellowish-green pus and blood.

It emitted a nauseating, putrid stench.

The cold metal rings of the handcuffs tightened around his wrists.

Every struggle strains the nerves at the broken bone.

The pain caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and his eyes rolled back.

"I want to report this! I want to do good deeds!"

Gu Ziang, like a dying wild dog, suddenly roared in a broken voice.

Blood mixed with saliva sprayed onto the front protective netting of the police car.

"I have irrefutable evidence of the Lin Group's tax evasion! Just give me a reduced sentence!"

The two police officers sitting in the front row exchanged a glance.

He took out a voice recorder.

"Explain clearly, who ordered this?"

Gu Ziang was panting heavily, and a broken wheezing sound came from his chest.

A maniacal madness, as if he wanted to drag others down with him, burst forth from his eyes.

His fingers have been cut off, and he will spend the rest of his life in prison.

Why is it that Lin Qinghan, that stinky woman, still able to breathe outside?

Since none of us are going to survive.

Then let's go to hell together!

"It's Lin Qinghan! That idiot CEO!"

Gu Ziang gritted his teeth, his facial features contorted in anger.

"Two years ago, the Lin Group made two sets of contracts, one for official purposes and one for private purposes, for that land project in the north of the city."

"They evaded a total of 300 million yuan in taxes!"

"It was all money laundered by black market shell companies that she made me find!"

"That secret ledger is hidden in the passenger compartment of her old Porsche!"

This evidence was originally his trump card to blackmail Lin Qinghan later.

just now.

It became his last breath of oxygen to save his life.

The police car slammed on the brakes on the winding mountain road, its tires screeching as they rubbed against the pavement.

"Turn around!"

The officer in charge decisively issued the order.

"The suspect was just near the landfill; arrest him immediately!"

The police car attempted to drift on a narrow mountain road.

Accompanied by an even more piercing siren, it was like an arrow released from a bow.

They went back to that stinking garbage dump.

Lin Qinghan hadn't gone far.

She was squatting next to a pile of kitchen waste that smelled sour and rotten.

He was rummaging through several flattened aluminum cans with his bare hands.

She numbly licked the blood off her finger after it was cut by the sharp metal sheet.

Sudden.

Several powerful high beams shone directly on her.

The light was so bright she couldn't open her eyes.

The sound of car doors being pushed open repeatedly rang out.

"Lin Qinghan! You are suspected of serious economic crimes and instigating money laundering. You are hereby arrested in accordance with the law!"

The chilling warning shattered the tranquility of the rainy night.

Lin Qinghan hadn't reacted yet.

Two strong policemen rushed forward.

They pressed down hard on her shoulders, one on each side.

The cold metal handcuffs clicked.

It mercilessly locked her wrists, which had once only worn pigeon-egg diamond rings.

"No... I didn't! You've arrested the wrong person!"

Lin Qinghan twisted her body wildly, dropping the soda can in her hand into the muddy water.

His shrunken stomach convulsed again from panic.

The pain made her bend over and let out a scream.

"Enough talk! Get in the car!"

The police ignored her explanations and dragged her to the police car.

The rear doors were opened.

A strong smell of blood and fermenting pus hit me.

Lin Qinghan was roughly shoved into the carriage.

I looked up.

He met Gu Ziang's bloodshot, resentful eyes.

The two were less than half a meter apart.

Under the dim lights of the carriage.

Gu Ziang's face, swollen like a pig's head, coupled with that sinister grin, was more terrifying than a ghost.

"Surprised? Mr. Lin."

Gu Ziang spat out a mouthful of blood from his leaky mouth, laughing so hard his shoulders twitched.

"I've already revealed all those 300 million yuan in dual contracts to the police."

"It's too cold on the road to the underworld, you must come down and keep me company!"

Lin Qinghan's pupils instantly contracted to their maximum size.

It felt like a ton of explosives were detonating in my head at once.

She got it.

This man was the apple of her eye.

On his deathbed, he sold her without hesitation, and even used her corpse to curry favor and get a reduced sentence!

"Gu Zi'ang! You beast!"

Lin Qinghan's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets; her reason completely collapsed in that instant.

She ignored the handcuffs on her hands.

Like a shrew, she suddenly lunged at Gu Ziang, who was standing next to her.

Open your mouth.

He bit down hard on Gu Ziang's uninjured left shoulder.

The teeth pierced through the fabric and sank deep into the flesh.

I tasted the salty, fishy flavor of fresh blood.

"Ah—! Are you a dog?! Let go!"

Gu Ziang screamed in agony, like a pig being slaughtered.

He used his right hand, which had a missing finger and was wrapped in gauze.

He desperately pounded on Lin Qinghan's head.

Pus, blood, and medicine splattered all over Lin Qinghan's face.

"You idiot! If it weren't for your pretentious act of driving Chen Yuan away..."

"I already got that 100 million breakup fee and left the country!"

"It's all your fault! You're the real culprit!"

The two men wrestled in the cramped back seat of the police car.

They have lost all the dignity of former tycoon CEOs and elegant celebrities.

It was all the most primitive, filthy biting and cursing.

"Bullshit! You lied to me! You gambler, you liar!"

Lin Qinghan released his mouth, and a mouthful of bloody saliva was directly spitted onto Gu Ziang's face.

Her hair was disheveled, and her face was covered in mud and blood.

"If you hadn't faked illness to trick me into running away from our wedding..."

"I'm now the boss's wife at Star Ventures! I can live in Cloud Top Manor!"

She cried and screamed, her voice hoarse like a broken gong.

Gu Zi'ang was disgusted by that spit.

He raised his foot and, ignoring the police's shouts, kicked Lin Qinghan hard in the stomach.

Lin Qinghan was kicked and huddled in the corner of the carriage, her stomach acid gushing out.

The police forcibly separated the two and pinned them down with batons.

The cramped carriage was filled with the two men's panting and cursing.

Lin Qinghan leaned against the cold car window.

Her stomach was hurting so badly that she was sweating profusely and even breathing was difficult.

She looked at Gu Ziang's distorted and ugly face.

The image of Chen Yuan cooking soup for her in the kitchen kept flashing through her mind.

That man protected her as if she were his own life for five years.

And yet, she did it all for a pile of stinking garbage.

He personally pushed the deity out the door.

The poison of regret flowed through her bloodstream, corroding every inch of her reason.

Lin Qinghan, wearing cold handcuffs, stared at the ugly, twisted face before her and let out a heart-wrenching scream: "Gu Zi'ang! How could I have lost Chen Yuan for a beast like you?!"