The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

After muttering to himself, he hurried into the bathroom to deal with his own problems.

The moment he came out of the bathroom, Hu Ping suddenly felt an inexplicable heat, as if something was burning inside him, forcing him to stop immediately and stand still to calm down.

Hu Ping finally came to his senses and opened the door, just in time to see Qiao Jin passing by.

The elegant and graceful figure came into his eyes, and his sight was immediately attracted by her.

Qiao Jin also felt a strange sense of being stared at, so he stopped and turned to look behind him.

Hu Ping breathed lightly. At this moment, his vision had become blurred, his head was a little dizzy, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.

Looking at the girl in front of him with her delicate little face, skin as white and smooth as an egg, and a pair of gentle eyes, Hu Ping's whole body tensed up involuntarily.

His throat moved up and down a few times, then he reached out his hand without hesitation and suddenly grabbed the unsuspecting Qiao Jin, who almost lost his balance.

When the two were brought into the narrow space of the restroom, Qiao Jin's eyes suddenly became much colder, and he tried hard to break free from the other person's iron-like grip on his wrist.

"Hu Ping, let me go!"

She said in a firm yet authoritative voice.

Hu Ping's mind was in a mess at the moment. When he heard her voice full of resistance, the anger in his heart grew more and more intense as if it were poured with oil.

"Qiao Jin, why are you still pretending? Didn't you always like me? Why are you playing this game of keeping me at a distance now?"

Hu Ping almost gritted his teeth as he spoke these words, and every word seemed to be dripping with blood.

He used to think that he was the kind of person who could get everything easily - whether it was chasing his girlfriend Qiao Ying, who was rich and from a good city background, or Zheng Lulu, with whom he had recently developed a relationship rapidly, he could always keep the other person firmly in his hands in a very short time.

However, it was precisely this Qiao Jin, whose unconcealed love and wholehearted devotion in the past, that made Hu Ping feel extremely unbalanced when he faced the cold and distant attitude of Qiao Jin, who now had a colorful life in Kyoto.

Hearing such remarks, Qiao Jin felt extremely nauseous. She responded with an almost icy attitude: "Hu Ping, this is not the time to joke. Please let go of me right now!"

But she found that the man in front of her seemed to have lost his mind, and kept blowing his drunken breath in her direction, causing her to involuntarily take a few steps back to avoid the unpleasant smell.

"Come on, tell me the truth. Did anything shameful happen between you and Fu Yanlin? You appear to be so pure and innocent, but maybe you're not that pure in private..."

Before he finished speaking, a slight sound of wind blew—

"Snapped!"

A loud voice broke the silence in the room.

It turned out to be a hard slap on the defenseless Hu Ping's face. Qiao Jin, with tears in her eyes, said in a trembling but resolute voice: "Hu Ping, I'm telling you, don't keep being so disgusting!"

Although his body shook slightly, Hu Ping still did not stop.

Instead, an even more intense and powerful possessive desire arose in his heart. It was you who confessed to me first back then. How could you just give up so easily?

With this persistent belief, he believed that Qiao Jin still had a special feeling for him deep in her heart.

With this in mind, Hu Ping quickened his pace and roughly pushed the woman, who had nowhere to retreat, onto the sink behind him, with a look of unquestionable determination in his eyes.

"Listen to me, you admired me so much back in the village. You even wrote me so many letters expressing your love. Do you really think you didn't know that?"

"In that case, I'll do as you wish today. Isn't that enough to excite you? You should know that I've never been a heartless person, and I don't want you to have any regrets in the beautiful memories of your youth."

When he said this, his tone was very confident, as if he really believed that doing so was helping the girl in front of him who had a face full of disgust.

However, it turned out that these words not only failed to achieve the desired effect, but instead made Qiao Jin's expression become even colder.

Her expression suddenly changed, and she subconsciously kicked the person who was trying to get closer to her...

The kick happened to hit the opponent's leg, with a force that was neither light nor heavy, but it made Hu Ping, who was drunk and dizzy, gasp and show a painful expression on his face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiao Jin stood up and prepared to go out.

She knew in her heart that if she didn't take action now, when would she take action? Otherwise, when Hu Ping recovered, she would probably be unable to escape his clutches again.

Seeing her trying to escape, Hu Ping gnashed his teeth in hatred and shouted in anger: "Qiao Jin!"

The voice seemed to shake the entire air in the room, and was filled with threats and unwillingness.

Then the sound of clothes tearing was heard. Qiao Jin took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

Then he slowly turned around and looked at Hu Ping with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

At this moment, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly, and she felt extremely disappointed with the scene in front of her: How could he do this?

It's so embarrassing!

"Hu Ping, what do you want to do?"

Qiao Jin almost used up all his strength to ask this question. There was no fear in his voice, only endless boredom and determination.

Her hands were clenched into fists, as if she was prepared for any possible situation.

At this moment, Hu Ping's mind was completely controlled by alcohol, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he had lost his mind.

In his eyes, the only thing that was clearly visible was Qiao Jin standing not far away.

"I know you're saying one thing and thinking another. Qiao Jin, I've always been thinking about you in my heart, and that's never changed."

Hu Ping's tone was excited, but there was also a hint of sincerity in his voice. "If you're still not satisfied, I can break up with Zheng Lulu. How about we be together? How about..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Ping opened his mouth and forced a smile. He looked at her confidently and expectantly and said, "Come on, hug me."

Hearing these words, my heart, which had calmed down due to anger, was stirred up again.

Qiao Jin felt a wave of nausea rising in her heart, and her stomach began to ache again.

But now she clearly knew that this was entirely the consequence of Hu Ping's behavior and the discomfort was not caused by physical reasons at all.

Although Hu Ping is a young man born in the 1990s, he has thoroughly learned the routines of the so-called "domineering president" in those TV dramas and has performed them vividly in real life.

Qiao Jin couldn't help but recall the scene after they got married in their previous life.

At that time, Hu Ping kept her under strict control. Even when she occasionally went out for a walk, she had to wrap herself tightly from head to toe.

The reasons given to the outside world are always so high-sounding.