While out picking up trash, I was forcefully pushed around by a beautiful female CEO.

"I...I'm married!"

Lin Feng, who had never retreated in the face of encirclement on the battlefield, was now afraid to look Yun Muxin in the eye, feeling extremely guilty.

"what?"

Yun Muxin jumped up, took a few steps to Lin Feng's side and sat down, her fingers already digging into Lin Feng's lower back, and said through gritted teeth, "Say that again!"

"I'm married! I got my marriage certificate yesterday!"

"With whom?"

"Meng Qingyao from the Meng family, the girl downstairs is Meng Qingyao's cousin, so it's correct for her to call me cousin-in-law."

"Ugh, you heartless bastard, you treacherous scoundrel! How am I supposed to explain this to Mengxi?"

Yun Muxin became fierce and bit Lin Feng's arm.

Lin Feng didn't dodge, letting Yun Muxin vent her anger.

After a dozen seconds, Yun Muxin was still not relaxed when warm drops dripped down her arm.

Lin Feng turned his head and found that Yun Muxin was already crying her eyes out.

Lin Feng sighed and gently patted Yun Muxin on the back.

Yun Muxin raised her head, her red and swollen eyes, streaked with tears, filled with grievance: "Do you know how much Mengxi has done to find you these past two years? Do you know how much I've done to help Mengxi find you? Lin Feng, how could you do this?"

Lin Feng remained silent.

"You're coming with me to the Meng family right now, and you're going to divorce that woman! Come on, I'll go with you!"

Yun Muxin took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, and got up to pull Lin Feng outside.

I tried pulling it a few times, but it wouldn't budge.

Yun Muxin's heart trembled, and she turned to look at Lin Feng.

"I can't get a divorce! I can't betray Qingyao!"

Lin Feng began to speak with difficulty.

Snapped!

Yun Muxin slapped Lin Feng hard across the face, crying as she asked, "So how could you do this to me and Mengxi? Lin Feng, did Mengxi and I misjudge you?"

"sorry!"

Lin Feng spoke in a hoarse voice, hesitated for a moment, and then said with a bitter smile, "My relationship with Mengxi is still innocent. Without me, she can marry someone better and live a good life even if she forgets me. But if Qingyao and I divorce, Qingyao's life will be ruined."

"What do you mean? Lin Feng, am I worse than Meng Qingyao? You wouldn't even take me if I were offered to you, so what makes Meng Qingyao so special?"

Yun Muxin's voice trembled slightly as she looked at Lin Feng. But soon, she wiped her eyes, shook her head, and sobbed, "No, you're not the kind of person who can't control his lower body. If you were, Mengxi and I wouldn't have treated you like this! If you had wanted to, Mengxi and I would have been with you long ago."

Yun Muxin quickly calmed down and looked at Lin Feng: "Tell me, what exactly happened?"

Lin Feng lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, and rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache.

"Didn't I already say that, given my original physical condition, I would have lived for at most another six months, or even just a few more months..."

Lin Feng smiled wryly and began to recount the events of the night before last, word by word.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the room became extremely quiet.

After a long while, Yun Muxin finally came to her senses and asked Lin Feng, "You're not lying to me? You mean that after you and Meng Qingyao did that kind of thing, your injuries are starting to show signs of healing?"

"Why would I lie to you, Mu Xin? I was already prepared to die! The only thing I'm not happy about is that I didn't kill those who betrayed Xiaolong with my own hands."

Lin Feng's tone was cold.

"I understand!"

Yun Muxin nodded.

"????"

Lin Feng was puzzled, wondering what this woman knew, but the next moment, he was startled and exclaimed, "Holy crap, what are you doing?"

Yun Muxin directly removed her last remaining thin nightgown, then stood naked in front of Lin Feng, and said seriously, "Didn't you say that doing that kind of thing would cause your injuries to heal? Fine, it's simple if you want to prove you're not lying. Let me try it myself, and you'll know. Otherwise, do you think I'll believe your nonsense?"

"Muxin, don't joke like that."

Lin Feng's throat was practically steaming. Was Yun Muxin beautiful? Of course she was beautiful; she was stunningly beautiful, enough to be described as breathtakingly beautiful.

Moreover, this woman's figure is quite abnormally developed.

Standing in front of Lin Feng, Yun Muxin, a grown man in his twenties, couldn't possibly feel nothing.

"Who's joking with you?"

Yun Muxin straddled Lin Feng, her long legs carrying her across his body. Her fingers wandered up his neck, and her lips brushed against his ear, her breath sweet as orchids. "Brother Feng," she whispered, "you know I'm not planning on getting married, and I don't have any men I fancy. The only man in the entire capital who can make me feel anything is you. I told Mengxi that if she ever marries you, I'll become your concubine... You... you can't expect me to spend my whole life with you, can you?"

"Hands? What hands???"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Can you please stop saying whatever comes to mind?"

"No, I wouldn't be willing to tell others even if they wanted to."

Yun Muxin's gaze was serene as she murmured softly, then twisted her body and pressed her lips against Lin Feng's.

boom!

Lin Feng felt a rush of blood to his head, and the taut string in his mind snapped with a snap. He rolled over and pressed down on her.

……

It was an hour and a half later that I regained my senses and became clear-headed.

Yun Mu lay softly in bed, hugging the blanket and humming softly.

"Brother Feng, how are you? Have your injuries healed?"

Yun Muxin blinked her big eyes, her gaze alluring, her voice carrying a hint of satisfaction and exhaustion.

Looking at the bright red stain on the sheets, Lin Feng shook his head, feeling annoyed: "Nothing!"

"I always said men's words are lies!"

Yun Muxin hummed twice and then spoke.

"Say whatever you want."

Lin Feng was too lazy to explain.

"Oh! You still suspect that Yun Gong betrayed you?"

Yun Muxin nodded and spoke again.

"..."

Lin Feng was speechless.

"When did you take Mengxi as a concubine?"

Yun Muxin rested her chin on her hands, looked at Lin Feng with a silly smile, and said.

"Mengxi is different from you. You don't care about these things, but Mengxi can't possibly not care. Besides, I can't divorce Qingyao. So, there's no future for Mengxi and me. Don't even think about it."

Lin Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"I want to see what your Meng Qingyao actually looks like!"

Yun Muxin was somewhat unconvinced, but she also knew that Lin Feng was speaking from the heart. As she spoke, her eyes fell on the little red book that was sticking out of Lin Feng's pocket, and she immediately took it and opened it.

The image above is a photo of Meng Qingyao and Lin Feng's marriage certificate.

"Hmph, you have good taste. She is good-looking, but only slightly less so than me."

Yun Muxin huffed angrily, but upon seeing the name on the list, she suddenly burst into delighted laughter: "Hehe, Brother Feng, you're lying again! It was clearly Lin Nan who married Meng Qingyao, what does that have to do with you, Lin Feng, marrying Mengxi in the future?"