After the divorce, I wanted to give up, but the Prime Minister took me into his arms in the street

The air was filled with a damp, musty smell, as well as a faint stench that made people shudder.

At this time, only a few blurry figures could be vaguely discerned, and the vulgar and outrageous conversations of several men echoed in my ears.

"She's so pretty, with skin as white as snow and eyes as bright as stars. We'll make a fortune from this deal!" A voice sounded with greedy excitement, as if the wealth was already within reach.

"Second brother, listen to the noise outside. Many guards are looking for someone. Aren't they all looking for her?" Another voice was slightly hesitant, with a hint of nervousness in its words.

"What's there to be afraid of? Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk! It's dark, who can recognize who I am?" The greedy voice from before sounded again, and the tone was full of fearlessness and arrogance.

A figure approached, and the woman's terrified cry instantly pierced the silence of the night.

"Please, let me go, I'll give you as much money as you want!"

"Don't touch me! Ah..." The woman's scream echoed in the alley, followed by a chaotic struggle and fighting, which made people shudder.

"Ling Mohui!" At this moment, a roar exploded like thunder, and it was the figure of Fu Yansheng rushing into the depths of the alley.

His eyes were fierce and he exuded a murderous aura, like an enraged beast determined to tear apart all evil.

"Ah!" A man's terrified cry came from the alley, as if he had encountered some unbelievable and terrifying scene.

Then, Fu Yansheng grabbed the woman's slender wrist with decisive and powerful movements, and was about to take her away from this hell on earth.

However, just as they were about to step out of the darkness, the surrounding lights suddenly came on, illuminating the entire alley like daylight.

Fu Yansheng looked carefully and found that the woman he was protecting closely behind him was not Ling Mohui, but Mo Hua.

Her clothes were disheveled and her face was covered with traces of tears from being frightened, but she still retained her tenacity and stubbornness.

Ling Mohui walked out slowly from the light. Her plain long dress shone softly under the light. The expression on her face was complicated and difficult to discern, showing both relief and sarcasm.

"They said that only the real murderer could find this place, Fu Yansheng... If you hadn't saved me in time, I would have suspected that you sent someone to frame me."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ling Mohui's words, and she looked directly at Fu Yansheng, as if challenging his bottom line.

"Ling Mohui, what on earth do you want to do by doing this?" A trace of anger flashed in Fu Yansheng's eyes. He had been running around outside looking for Ling Mohui, but she was here directing this farce, which made him feel mixed emotions.

Ling Mohui snorted coldly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I directed the play, but I didn't build the stage, and I didn't recruit these hooligans. I just borrowed their greed and stupidity to prove your innocence."

Her tone was cold and decisive, as if she had anticipated all this.

Mo Hua was filled with anger, and spoke up for his young lady: "Someone paid money to hire thugs to abuse our young lady, and even made an appointment with these villains to watch our young lady being humiliated here with their own eyes. Fortunately, the young lady had been prepared, and mobilized people from the general's mansion to hide around, so that we were able to capture these villains in time!"

"If you don't believe it, just take these guys away and interrogate them strictly. The truth will naturally come to light." Ling Mohui said coldly, her eyes were like torches, and she met Fu Yansheng's scrutinizing gaze without fear.

Fu Yansheng's gaze turned to Zhang Xiyue, whose face was as pale as paper. She was breathing slightly due to the chase and fright just now, and her eyes were full of fear of the unknown and dependence on him.

He sighed secretly, with a complex emotion welling up in his heart, including helplessness and anger towards Ling Mohui's actions, as well as deep worry about Zhang Xiyue's safety.

He knew that everything tonight was far from over, and he had to face the coming storm with the calmest attitude.

Ling Mohui is not a dull person, his sharp eyes have seen through everything.

If it weren't for the cunning girl Zhang Xiyue who weaved lies and lured him into this intricate maze-like alley, the mastermind behind it would undoubtedly be a hired killer.

There was a group of seemingly loyal bodyguards surrounding her, but only Zhang Xiyue could lock onto Ling Mohui's whereabouts so accurately.

Faced with this situation, Fu Yansheng did not rush to draw a conclusion, but calmly ordered Mo Yi to send the criminal to the government for punishment.

However, Ling Mohui suddenly stepped forward at this moment and blocked his way with her body.

Fu Yansheng turned his head slightly, looked at him, and frowned slightly: "What are you going to do?"

Ling Mohui's eyes were like a cold pond, icy cold to the bone: "How are you going to explain all this to me?"

"Nothing is clear yet. We can discuss it after we find out the truth." Fu Yansheng spoke calmly. He brushed away Ling Mohui's hand calmly and continued to move forward.

However, Ling Mohui did not give in. Instead, she followed closely behind and chased after him quickly.

"Fu Yansheng!" she called out harshly.

Fu Yansheng stopped when he heard the voice. Although he did not turn around, his voice revealed a majesty that could not be ignored: "Do you have anything else to say?"

Ling Mohui felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. The chill spread from her heart to her whole body. "You know everything clearly, but you choose to turn a blind eye and play dumb. Is that right?"

She once thought that he just failed to see Zhang Xiyue's true face, but now she suddenly realized that he was clearly pretending to be ignorant and letting the conspiracy grow.

"I have repeatedly emphasized that we should wait until the truth comes to light before making a decision. It is too early to draw conclusions now." Fu Yansheng left without stopping after leaving these decisive words.

Ling Mohui returned to the carriage alone, and Zhang Xiyue followed closely.

At this moment, Fu Yansheng had already taken the prisoner to the yamen, and there were only two of them left in the carriage.

Zhang Xiyue was obviously aware of the tense atmosphere. She dared not breathe, and even did not dare to look Ling Mohui in the eye.

The carriage moved slowly forward in silence until it stopped steadily in front of the Grand Secretary's Mansion.

When Zhang Xiyue found herself back in her own sphere of influence, she seemed to regain her courage instantly, relying on the power of the Zhang family, and became arrogant again.

She sighed with pretended regret, a sarcastic sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she got out of the car gracefully.

This is simply too much and lawless!

Ling Mohui's heart was burning with anger, but she had endured it until now and had not taken the initiative to find Zhang Xiyue to settle old scores. This was already a great act of patience.

Yet, now, the other party is so arrogant and domineering that they take the initiative to come to our house to provoke trouble.

I can't bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore!

Faced with this outrageous provocation, Ling Mohui's anger finally broke through the bottom line.

Ling Mohui stepped down from the luxurious carriage with great dignity, her beautiful eyes flashing with cold anger. She stared straight ahead and said in a stern voice, "Mo Hua, summon all my dowry maids, nannies, and servants immediately. No one can be left behind!"