Reborn and married in a swapped marriage, my aloof husband is too ruthless.

Su Jinxin raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and a cold smile curled her red lips: "Keep pretending! You have to play the part completely. Young Master Yan, are you going to pretend to be asleep the whole time on your wedding night?" The person on the bed did not move at all, as if he was really terminally ill and on his deathbed.

Su Jinxin sneered inwardly, took a step forward, and ripped off the bed curtains. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

"Catch them! Don't let them get away!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of men in black burst through the door and surrounded Su Jinxin and Yan Chengan.

The person in charge was none other than the leader of the mysterious organization that had appeared at the wedding.

He held a wooden box in his hand, a sinister smile on his face: "Su Jinxin, you didn't expect this, did you? You schemed and plotted, but in the end you still fell into my hands! This box contains the evidence you painstakingly collected. As long as I burn it, you're completely finished!"

Meanwhile, rumors began circulating in the city that Su Jinxin was colluding with foreign enemies and plotting a rebellion.

Unaware of the truth, the crowd was incited and gathered in front of the Yan residence, clamoring for severe punishment of Su Jinxin, this "traitorous minister".

Outside the Yan residence, a sea of ​​people and a deafening roar seemed to engulf the entire mansion.

Despite the commotion outside, Su Jinxin remained remarkably calm.

She glanced at Yan Cheng'an, then at the wooden box in the hands of the leader of the men in black, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Are you sure this box contains the evidence I've collected?" The leader of the men in black was taken aback and subconsciously looked down at the wooden box in his hands.

Just then, Su Jinxin made a move!

"you……"

Su Jinxin flashed forward, snatching the wooden box from the black-clad leader's hand with lightning speed.

Before the leader of the men in black could react, he saw a blur before his eyes, and the wooden box in his hand was already in Su Jinxin's hands.

The leader of the men in black was furious and was about to snatch the wooden box back when he saw Su Jinxin calmly open it.

"You think I would put something so important in such an obvious place?" Su Jinxin's lips curled into a mocking smile as she took out a stack of... white paper from the wooden box.

The leader of the men in black was stunned, as were the onlookers.

What... what kind of operation is this?

Where is the crucial evidence you promised?

Just as everyone was puzzled, Su Jinxin clapped her hands, and a squad of soldiers walked in and surrounded the man in black.

“The real evidence is here.” Su Jinxin took out a letter from her sleeve, the envelope bearing the logo of a mysterious organization.

"This letter is an internal correspondence of a mysterious organization. It clearly records the entire process of how they fabricated rumors, incited the public, and attempted to frame me." Su Jinxin's clear and powerful voice echoed in the silent night sky.

The leader of the men in black changed his expression drastically and tried to escape, but was held down firmly by the soldiers.

"You...you actually..." He pointed at Su Jinxin, his face full of disbelief.

Su Jinxin sneered, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. You can't be unaware of this principle, can you?" She turned to look at Yan Cheng'an, only to find that he had opened his eyes at some point and was looking at her with great interest.

"My lord, was the play entertaining?" Su Jinxin raised an eyebrow and smiled, her eyes sparkling with charm.

Yan Cheng'an smiled slightly, slowly stood up, and walked towards her... "My wife, I have another great gift for you..."

As soon as Su Jinxin finished speaking, the crowd erupted in a commotion.

The people, who had been incited to righteous indignation, were suddenly sobered up as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads.

They then realized that they had been used and manipulated by a mysterious organization.

"We've all been fooled! This mysterious organization is utterly despicable!"

"Boss Su is truly a woman of great talent, she actually saw through their conspiracy!"

"I can't believe I actually believed those rumors before, I really shouldn't have!"

In an instant, condemnations and apologies rose and fell, and the criticism that was originally directed at Su Jinxin turned entirely towards the mysterious organization.

Su Jinxin's business reputation was not only fully restored, but she was also highly respected for her courage in exposing the conspiracy and upholding justice, reaching an unprecedented peak.

Orders poured in like snowflakes, and her business empire expanded once again—she was winning big!

Seeing this, the leader of the men in black collapsed to the ground, knowing he was finished, completely finished.

Yan Cheng'an looked at Su Jinxin, who was shining in the crowd, his eyes filled with pride and love.

He walked slowly to her, and in full view of everyone, he picked her up and hugged her tightly.

"Xin'er, you are so amazing!" His voice was deep and magnetic, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

Su Jinxin was startled by his sudden action, but quickly realized what was happening and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"It's all thanks to my husband." She winked playfully, her eyes sparkling with charm.

Amid cheers from the crowd, the two embraced deeply, their love growing even stronger, a sight that drew envy from onlookers.

“Next, we…” Yan Chengan whispered in Su Jinxin’s ear.

"Hmm?" Su Jinxin looked up in confusion, only to see a sly glint in his eyes.

"Let's go home and celebrate." After saying that, he turned and left with her in his arms, leaving only a mysterious silhouette.

"Wait, husband, you haven't told me yet..." Su Jinxin's voice gradually faded into the night...

Su Jinxin was carried back to the mansion by Yan Cheng'an, which attracted the attention of the servants in the mansion, who covered their mouths and chuckled.

"Husband, how can you behave like this!" Su Jinxin said coquettishly, her cheeks flushed, but she let him hold her.

Yan Cheng'an chuckled softly and whispered in her ear, "My wife has earned so much money for me, what's wrong with me giving you a hug?" Su Jinxin was amused by him and giggled, her joy overflowing like a spring.

Back in the room, Yan Chengan gently placed Su Jinxin on the couch, his deep gaze fixed on her, and said softly, "Xin'er, you are truly radiant today, shining brightly in the capital."

"That's all thanks to my husband," Su Jinxin replied with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness and affection. "If it weren't for my husband's secret help, I wouldn't have been able to succeed so smoothly."

Yan Cheng'an leaned down and kissed her forehead: "We are husband and wife, one and the same, there is no distinction between us."

The two sat embracing, reminiscing about the thrills and excitement of the day, as if still savoring their exhilarating victory.

Just as Su Jinxin was about to speak, her maid Cui'er rushed in, "Madam, Madam! There's... there's a letter for you!" Cui'er breathlessly presented a letter.

The envelope had no signature, only a bright red wax seal with a strange datura flower design.

Su Jinxin's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition welled up in her mind.

She slowly opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and saw a few short lines written on it: "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

It’s just a good show.

Su Xiaoxiao and your wonderful stepmother are capable of much more than just this.

Su Jinxin's face turned deathly pale instantly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Cheng'an noticed her unusual behavior and asked with concern.

Su Jinxin handed him the letter, and Yan Chengan's expression turned serious after reading it.

"It seems we still have a lot to do," he said in a deep voice, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

“Xin’er,” Yan Cheng’an held Su Jin Xin’s hand, his tone firm, “No matter how much wind and rain lies ahead, I will face it with you.”

Su Jinxin squeezed his hand back, her eyes filled with determination: "Okay, let's do it together!"

It was late at night, and the study in the Yan residence was brightly lit.

Su Jinxin and Yan Chengan sat facing each other, both pondering the meaning behind the anonymous letter.

Outside the window, the hooting of owls pierced the silent night sky, adding to the eerie atmosphere.

“This letter,” Su Jinxin broke the silence, “may be a deliberate attempt by someone to sow discord.”

Yan Chengan shook his head: "Perhaps it is, perhaps it isn't. But one thing is certain: Su Xiaoxiao and her stepmother will not let this go."

"Then let's..."

"When soldiers come, we'll meet them head-on; when water comes, we'll dam it." A resolute glint flashed in Yan Cheng'an's eyes. "Tomorrow, I'll go..." Before he could finish speaking, a series of urgent knocks came from the door...