He lost control after drinking and ended up marrying a powerful female CEO.

“This scar was left by my husband.”

Ye Jingya's tone was very calm, but Qin Huai could still hear the deep hatred buried beneath that calmness.

"Why?" Qin Huai frowned.

"Because he's crazy."

"crazy?"

"Yes, he went crazy, he was mentally unstable. He escaped after I sent him to a mental hospital and then stabbed me."

Ye Jingya pulled her collar up, a mocking smile playing on her lips: "So? Do you like it?"

Qin Huai touched his nose: "Why don't you remove the scar? With today's cosmetic surgery technology, it shouldn't be a problem."

"That's not necessary."

Ye Jingya said calmly, "This scar will constantly remind me not to easily trust men."

Qin Huai was at a loss for words.

A failed marriage can indeed leave an indelible scar on a woman.

Qin Huai didn't want to delve into what exactly happened between the couple, so he naturally couldn't comment.

"Qin Huai, would you like to come to my house for a visit?" Ye Jingya extended an invitation.

"Uh...isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Nothing inconvenient."

Ye Jingya looked at Qin Huai with a half-smile: "Unless you're scared by the scar on my heart."

"No, that's not true. It's just that I still have great respect for you, Sister Ye," Qin Huai said seriously.

"hehe."

Ye Jingya gave a mocking smile: "You used to stare at my legs all the time, what's with all this talk about respect? I know you have ulterior motives, you can't be unaware of my feigned modesty, can you?"

Qin Huai remained silent.

Men are visual creatures; they like to look at beautiful things, like breasts, legs, or faces—that's perfectly normal.

Does seeing this make you want to pounce on it? Does it mean you're going to pounce on it?

Those are livestock!

What makes us human is that beneath our instinctive impulses, we also possess the ability to control ourselves and the capacity for reason.

Know what you can do and what you can't do.

Ye Jingya reached out and tossed her hair, continuing, "Don't worry, it's all about sex, not feelings. Just because I won't trust men anymore doesn't mean I don't need them."

Qin Huai's heart skipped a beat.

How many men dream of having a one-night stand with a mature and charming woman like Ye Jingya?

Now that they've taken the initiative to extend an invitation, are we supposed to refuse against our conscience?

Going against a woman's will can get you arrested and locked up in a dark room!

Besides, she herself said that she only cares about physical intimacy, not emotional connection.

In other words, you don't have to take any responsibility!

Purely freebie!

After it's all over, you can pull up your pants and leave without a care in the world!

However, this makes it hard to say who is soliciting whom.

"Why me?" Qin Huai asked curiously, though he was tempted.

If Ye Jingya were to ask, the men who were willing could line up for ten kilometers.

The scar on her chest, if viewed alone, would be quite shocking.

However, overall, it won't have much of an impact.

If all else fails, turning off the lights will solve everything.

Ye Jingya's lips curled slightly: "Because you are young, handsome, and energetic, is that a enough reason?"

"A very strong reason! Sister Ye, you have excellent taste!"

Qin Huaichao Ye Jingya gave a thumbs up.

Ye Jingya's smile brightened.

Qin Huai sighed and shook his head, saying, "But I still have to refuse. I appreciate your kindness, sister."

"Ok?"

Ye Jingya's smile faltered, her delicate eyebrows furrowing as she looked somewhat angry: "Why would you want to reject me? Are you afraid?"

"I was definitely scared."

Qin Huai frankly admitted: "I smoked, drank, and used to get my hair permed, but I'm a good boy."

Ye Jingya stared intently at Qin Huai, her heart pounding: "Where did your courage go when you slept with the Lu family's daughter?"

"That was an accident, it was just because he drank too much."

"Ah."

Ye Jingya sneered and turned to leave.

Qin Huai stood there quietly watching, then suddenly frowned and glanced around out of the corner of his eye.

He sensed a faint but palpable killing intent.

"They're after me?"

Qin Huai looked up again at the receding figure and immediately chased after her.

"Sister Ye!"

Ye Jingya stopped and looked at Qin Huai: "What? Have you figured it out? But unfortunately, I won't give any man a second chance. You're out of luck."

"It wasn't me just now. It must have been some kind of evil spirit possessing me that made me reject such a beautiful woman like you, Sister Ye. Please give me another chance. Love you, mwah!"

Qin Huai pretended to be coquettish and made a heart shape with his hands towards Ye Jingya.

If Lu Qingxue saw this scene, she would probably vomit on the spot.

However, Ye Jingya seems to really like young puppies and falls for that.

Her beautiful red lips curved upwards, and her eyes sparkled as she said, "You're so cute, so I'll make an exception for you this time."

"I promise this will not happen again."

Qin Huai chuckled and took the initiative to put his arm around Ye Jingya's slender waist.

Perhaps it had been a long time since she had been so close to a man. With Qin Huai holding her waist, all of Ye Jingya's strength seemed to dissipate. Her fragrant body leaned weakly against Qin Huai's chest, letting him half-carry her as they headed towards Ye Jingya's villa.

Ye Jingya's villa is number 18, which is quite far from Su Huaijun's villa number 9.

It took almost ten minutes to reach Ye Jingya's home.

After taking off her shoes, Ye Jingya went into the house barefoot and pressed the light button in the living room, instantly turning it on.

Qin Huai sat casually on the sofa, his feet propped up on the coffee table and swinging back and forth, as if he were at home, relaxed and at ease.

Ye Jingya's eyes were watery, and she smiled charmingly: "What would you like to drink?"

"Anything is fine, I'm not picky," Qin Huai replied.

"Then how about you make me a Flaming Red Lips?" Ye Jingya said.

"I'm already not working for you anymore, and you still want to exploit me?"

Qin Huai joked, stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, opened the glass cabinet door, looked at the dazzling array of expensive wines inside, and picked out a few bottles.

I also grabbed three cocktail glasses.

"Why are you carrying three cups? Do you think Ah Ling is here?"

Ye Jingya leaned lazily against the bar, her graceful body twisted into an S-shape, the undulating curves of which were breathtaking.

Qin Huai said with a smile, "The extra cups aren't for A-Ling."

Ye Jingya was puzzled by what she heard, but then she heard Qin Huai say loudly, "Friend, since we're already here, fighting and killing is too tiring. Why don't we sit down, have a drink, chat, and see if we can resolve this peacefully?"

Snapped!

The moment Qin Huai finished speaking, the living room lights went out.

In the darkness, Ye Jingya felt someone pull her.

Before she could even gasp, she felt a masculine scent on her face, followed by Qin Huai's voice: "Don't be afraid, squat down first."

After saying that, Qin Huai reached out and pressed down on Ye Jingya's head, forcing her to squat down.

He leaned back slightly.

In that instant, a dagger gleaming with a cold light narrowly missed Qin Huai's neck.

Qin Huai stood still, his face completely calm. He even had the leisure to pick up a bottle of wine and pour the wine into a wine cup.

The danger struck again from the darkness.

Qin Huai casually tossed a lemon, which was sliced ​​in half by the dagger.

"Thank you for your help."

Qin Huai smiled and thanked him, took the lemon, and squeezed lemon juice into the two wine glasses.

"grass!"

The newcomer was enraged, feeling as if he had been mocked, and swung his dagger again in a fierce attack.

Qin Huai grabbed a block of ice from the ice bucket and threw it at them.

The person who came had clearly seen it, but didn't have time to dodge. He was hit on the forehead, let out a low groan, and then turned and ran.

He knew he had kicked a hornet's nest; if he didn't leave now, he might lose his life.