Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

"Creak—"

A screeching sound of brakes rang out.

I stood at the entrance of the police station and looked up to see a gleaming Bugatti performing a beautiful drift and coming to a smooth stop next to Leng Yanran's car.

The car door opened, and a long leg clad in flesh-colored stockings emerged.

Then, as the black high heels touched the ground, He Linghuang's figure was revealed.

Her attire was simple, a light purple suit, yet it exuded a unique elegance and tenderness.

When she saw me, her eyes lit up, and she instinctively wanted to come to me.

However, after taking one step, she abruptly stopped.

At this moment, Leng Yanran had taken off her sunglasses and was looking at her with a frown.

He Linghuang looked somewhat embarrassed.

Although her aura was enough to suppress Leng Yanran, legally speaking, Leng Yanran is my rightful wife.

He Linghuang and I are not related by blood.

Although we are nominally siblings, if we act too intimately, we will inevitably be criticized.

He Linghuang was a low-key person and didn't want to be so ostentatious.

In addition, she was gentle on the outside but strong on the inside, and stubborn in nature. She didn't want to steal a man in front of Leng Yanran, as that would be too undignified.

He Linghuang didn't go forward again, but stopped by the car and looked at me.

Leng Yanran curled her lips slightly, turned to look at me, but did not step forward.

Although this incident forced Leng Yanran to lower her head, her inherent arrogance remained.

She always felt that she was a cut above me.

Therefore, it's absolutely impossible for her to greet me on her own initiative.

Looking at Leng Yanran's aloof expression, I chuckled disdainfully.

Then I pretended not to see her and quickly ran towards He Linghuang.

"Sis, how did you know I'd end up in jail today?"

I ran up to He Linghuang, opened my arms, and hugged her without hesitation.

My actions turned Leng Yanran's face ashen.

She stared at me intently, her lips clenched tightly, her hands gripping so hard that her nails almost broke her palms.

She felt immense humiliation at that moment.

She had always been superior to He Qiang.

He Qiang was just her lapdog, only worthy of bowing and scraping before her and being bossed around by her.

In their relationship, she was always the one having fun outside, while He Qiang had to remain absolutely loyal...

However, now, He Qiang actually hugged another woman in front of her. This is simply outrageous and unforgivable!

I didn't pay attention to Leng Yanran; my mind was entirely focused on He Linghuang.

When I first hugged He Linghuang, she was so startled that her whole body trembled.

She instinctively tried to push me away, but I held her tightly and wouldn't let go at all.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, He Linghuang could only relax and gently hug me back.

"Sister, I miss you."

I rubbed my face against her ear and whispered.

"You little rascal, I... I actually miss you a lot too..."

He Linghuang gently patted my back and said softly, "Alright, how old are you? Don't you feel ashamed to act like a child with me?"

"So what?"

I loosened my grip on her slightly, looked at her with a smile, and said, "No matter how old you are, you'll always be my sister. What's wrong with me acting cute with my sister?"

"Alright, alright, I can't argue with you. You've hugged me enough. Let go now. Don't keep going like this once you start taking advantage."

He Linghuang looked at me, her words reproachful, but her tone was full of gentleness.

Her pretty face was flushed, like a dewy apricot petal.

I was really envious, and feeling her softness and warmth, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her forehead.

When the kiss landed, He Linghuang was completely stunned.

The previous hug was fine, it shows that the siblings have a deep bond.

But what's with kissing the forehead now?

Is this a case of not even bothering to act anymore, and not even trying to avoid people's attention?

More importantly, based on He Linghuang's previous experience, He Qiang didn't like her...

Between the two of them, it had always been a one-sided love and devotion from her.

He Qiang not only disliked her, but even resented her.

The reason for this is simply that He Linghuang is too outstanding.

Since she entered the He family, He Qiang has become a nobody and is rarely mentioned.

When outsiders talk about the He family, they only think of He Linghuang, the phoenix daughter of the He family, a genius capable of taking over the family business. As for He Qiang...

Sorry, I've never heard of it.

The original owner, He Qiang, disliked He Linghuang so much precisely because of this reason.

He was also a person with dreams and ambitions, but under He Linghuang's halo, he seemed so ordinary and insignificant.

He was resentful, but he couldn't keep up with He Linghuang's pace at all.

He was filled with impotent rage and could only vent all his anger on He Linghuang.

He mocked her, even saying she was just a dog kept by the He family.

What he didn't know was that every time he insulted and mocked her like that, He Linghuang felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

He Linghuang simply couldn't face him, so after she came of age, she mostly avoided him and rarely saw him.

Even so, when He Linghuang heard that He Qiang had gotten into trouble and was in jail, she rushed over immediately.

After two encounters, she found that He Qiang's attitude towards her had improved a lot, which made her happy for many days.

However, even if He Qiang's attitude towards her softens, it's impossible for him to suddenly go from rejection and disgust to liking...

So what did he mean by kissing himself?

A gift?

Lightweight?

Teasing?

He Linghuang felt a mix of emotions.

Based on He Qiang's previous rejection of her, she didn't believe at all that my kiss was from the heart.

This kiss felt more like a sign of disdain, an insult that showed she wasn't taken seriously...

She pushed me away forcefully and instinctively raised her hand to slap me across the face.

The slap wasn't hard; it was just the fingertips brushing against the chin.

She was stunned for a moment after she finished typing.

However, she quickly calmed down and looked up at me with a haughty gaze.

She felt that this slap was enough to show her attitude.

She is not yet able to accept my change, and she doesn't want to get close to me so casually and frivolously.

Her inherent pride would not allow her to become a promiscuous woman.

She wanted to wake me up and make me show her at least some respect.

I looked at her and sighed, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was reckless."

"Xiaoqiang, you should go back with Yanran first, get some rest and recover. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now."

He Linghuang finished speaking quickly, not daring to look at me at all, turned around, got into the car, and drove away in a flash.

As I watched the car disappear into the distance, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

It seems that there are still many emotional issues between He Linghuang and me that need to be resolved.

I originally thought that my relationship with her was a natural progression.

In retrospect, this choice has also been a long and arduous journey...

"They've all gone far away, why are you still looking?"

Leng Yanran's voice rang in my ears, neither warm nor cold.

I turned to look at her and said with a faint smile, "There's nothing I can do. She's my dear sister. I miss her terribly and really can't bear to part with her."

"you……"

Upon hearing this, Leng Yanran gritted her teeth, glared at me, and said resentfully, "He Qiang, I advise you not to push your luck!"

"We're not divorced yet. I'm still your legal wife. You're hugging another woman right in front of me. Do you think I'm dead?"

"So what?"

I shrugged and smiled.

"Didn't I learn all of this from you?"

"Don't you often flirt with those other men right in front of me?"

"Did I say anything?"

I snorted coldly, squinted at her, and said, "You treat me like I'm dead, so why should I treat you like I'm alive? Anyway, we're just in a business marriage, there's no affection between us, so let's just go our separate ways and not bother each other!"

My words left Leng Yanran speechless.

She wanted to say something, but couldn't get the words out at all.

Left with no other choice, she could only forcefully pull open the car door and get into the driver's seat.

I quickly reached out and grabbed the car door that was about to close, then looked down at her.

She looked up at me and demanded, "What else do you want?"

"Get in the passenger seat, I'll drive!"

As I was speaking, I reached out and pulled her out of the driver's seat.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! You're insane! You, you've completely gone too far!"

She was furious, forcefully shook off my hand, glared at me, and instinctively tried to slap me.

I pursed my lips and watched her with a leisurely air, gesturing for her to go ahead and fan herself.

When she met my gaze, she trembled violently as the horrific memories of the past flooded back, causing her to abruptly stop her rash actions.

Her ingrained contempt for me hasn't been eradicated yet.

But her body already remembered the consequences of hitting me.

I will retaliate without hesitation, making her suffer several times more than I do.

"You're a man, driving is your duty!"

She withdrew her arm, walked around the front of the car, and stubbornly tried to save face.

I smiled, not taking it seriously, got into the driver's seat, gripped the steering wheel with both hands, and felt a sense of comfort.

This is a Rolls-Royce Phantom, one of the world's most prestigious luxury cars.

Wow, the feel of this, the interior, this damnably luxurious upper-class atmosphere...

Damn, it's absolutely intoxicating for men.

This is the first time I've ever driven such a nice car, and I can't help but feel a little excited.

Speaking of this car, wouldn't it be really fun to race in it?

Leng Yanran did not sit in the passenger seat, but instead sat in the back.

Moreover, she was not wearing a seatbelt.

A slightly wicked thought popped into my head.

I want to let this woman experience the feeling of being recklessly attacked.

This woman has been abusing the original owner's body and mind for the past three years; it's time she paid some interest!

Without further ado, I floored the accelerator, and the car shot off like a wild bull.