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The man shamelessly said, "Little darling, how can you think like that? Home isn't a place for reasoning; it's a haven for love."

This time, consider it a favor I owe you. Don't worry, I'll definitely make it up to you in the future, okay? How about this, you can name any conditions you want, as long as it's within my ability, I'll agree to them."

Cheng Yi found the man's words too nauseating, so she opened the car door to relieve herself.

Yang Mi's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile full of mockery and disdain.

Her eyes flashed with a fierce hatred. She slowly raised her head, staring intently at her phone, and said, word by word, "You, surnamed Lou, don't think I'll be easily fooled. I won this valuable resource entirely thanks to one person's help."

I've already promised him that if I win this round, I'll stay here with him for three days and three nights.

"Hmph, anyway, in your eyes I'm nothing. I've been with that Qin guy for so long, it probably doesn't matter to you."

The man was taken aback at first, then slowly asked, "Who is it?"

Yang Mi's lips curled into a mocking smile as she coldly said, "It's a man, so what? This deal isn't bad, is it? I'll only stay with him for three days. I'll go back after three days. Do you think that's acceptable?"

The man's voice came from the phone: "Sweetie, stop making a fuss. Don't bring up things that are childish and like a child throwing a tantrum, okay?"

You need to know, honey, I'll love you for the rest of my life. You can't joke like that.

Cheng Yi felt utterly contemptuous of this shameless scoundrel and shouted into his phone, "Hey, you idiot on the other end, let's chat!"

The man on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, then asked suspiciously: "Yang Mi, who is this man?"

Cheng Yi shouted: Who am I? I'm your father, who the hell am I?

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the car door slammed shut, making the car body tremble slightly. Holding his phone, he shouted into the microphone again, "Give me the phone, I want to have a good talk with your good-for-nothing husband."

Yang Mi, as expected of a skilled actress, immediately got into character, her eyes instantly welling up with tears of grievance, and said to Cheng Yi, "Brother, I just wanted to call my husband to let him know that I'm staying with you for a few days, please don't be so mean."

The man on the other end of the phone, for some reason, seemed to be frozen in place, remaining silent for a long time, simply listening quietly to the commotion on this side.

Cheng Yi suddenly snatched the phone, his eyes flashing with a fierce light, and said menacingly, "Hey, you're Yang Mi's man, right? Let me tell you, she's in my hands right now!"

I risked my life to pull her and that little girl back from the brink of death. I'm giving you two choices: either obediently hand over the money, or, hmph, I won't be so polite as to enjoy your wife.

Don't worry, it'll only take three days. I guarantee she'll return it to you intact in three days.

After saying that, he burst into arrogant laughter, which sounded particularly jarring in the quiet environment, exuding a chilling evil.

The man on the other end of the phone fell silent for a long time, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger and panic.

After a long while, his deep voice finally came through: "Tell me, how much money do you want?"

Cheng Yi's lips curled into a smug smile, and he said in a mocking tone, "Good lad, since you asked, I'll mercifully tell you. Listen carefully, it's ten billion! Not a penny less!"

The man opposite him seemed to have heard something out of a fantasy, and immediately roared, "Why don't you just rob someone? Are you out of your mind? Do you know what a billion is? You're asking for the moon!"

Cheng Yi remained calm, his face darkening as he said in a serious tone, "Asking for an exorbitant amount? Are you out of your mind? Who is this? He's Yang Mi, she's a celebrity, is ten billion a lot?"

Which of these celebrities doesn't have tens or hundreds of millions in their pockets? Besides, if she doesn't have money, don't you? Aren't you her husband? If you just bring her back, how much money can't you earn? I'll just ask you one question: in your heart, is Yang Mi worth a billion?

The man, as if he had heard the most absurd question in the world, cursed, "Go to hell! A billion? What kind of person is worth a billion? Do you think you're Cheung Tze-keung? Even if you were Cheung Tze-keung, is she Li Zeju? Even if she were, I'm not Li Ka-shing! You're just delusional!"

Cheng Yi sighed deeply, a complex look flashing in his eyes, and slowly said, "You're wrong. In my eyes, Yang Mi is worth a billion."

Yang Mi just stared blankly at the man in front of her; they had only known each other for less than half a day.

She was absolutely certain that such a face had never appeared in the long river of her life. With her memory, which she had always been proud of, how could she forget it if she had seen it before?

This face was like a mysterious symbol that had suddenly entered her world, unfamiliar yet possessing a strange attraction.

However, this completely unfamiliar man appeared like a god descending to earth when she and Atsuna were at their most helpless and desperate.

He held a single sword, and in Yang Mi's eyes, his figure was like a god of war. With a flash of light, three burly men as thick as iron towers fell to the ground, and she and Resha were thus saved.

When the company ruthlessly abandoned them and their families turned a blind eye to their plight, it was this man who, with just seven simple words, "Don't worry, I've got you covered," seemed to cast a magical spell, gently soothing her heart, which had been torn apart by cruel reality, and stitching the broken pieces back together little by little.

Afterwards, the man drove a speeding car, leaping across the moat on the overpass, breaking through the numerous blockades set up by both the legitimate and criminal elements, and sped them all the way back to the East District.

During this brief but thrilling encounter, he never made any improper advances toward the two vulnerable women. His eyes remained clear and firm, a reassuring force that made Yang Mi feel at ease.

But now, he's openly confessing his feelings to her in front of her husband? This is like a sudden storm hitting Yang Mi's heart.

This is too bold! Yang Mi felt as if a bottle of mixed emotions had been spilled in her heart.

There was a deep sense of humiliation from being easily abandoned by her husband, like a cold wind piercing her heart; there was also the shyness of being confessed to in public, a blush creeping onto her cheeks like the sunset reflected on the snow; and there was also a sense of comfort from being so cherished, a feeling like the warm sun in winter, warming her already cold soul.

There was even a hint of secret joy and excitement at deceiving her husband; it was a complex emotion of breaking taboos, like a spark flickering in the dark night.

Strangely, amidst this complex mix of emotions, she felt no fear.

She was also a little confused. Why wasn't she afraid? Had the tumultuous events of the night numbed her senses? Or had this man given her a strange kind of courage?

In reality, Yang Mi is a woman with a special affection for money; she loves money, a love that runs deep in her bones.

However, at the same time, she was extremely averse to judging everything in the world by the amount of money, especially when others used money to measure her own value. Her inner aversion was like a surging tide, almost drowning out all reason.

But just today, this man bluntly told her in front of her that she was worth a billion.

Surprisingly, she didn't feel the slightest discomfort. It was as if she were a commodity, weighed and then rightfully labeled with the billion-dollar tag on a supermarket shelf.

This feeling was strange, and even Yang Mi herself was a little confused.

At this moment, Yang Mi felt her cheeks were slightly hot, as if a small flame was gently burning them. The heat spread from her cheeks to her whole body, giving her a strange feeling.

This wonderful feeling hadn't occurred to her for a long time; it was like a seed forgotten in a corner, suddenly taking root and sprouting in her heart.

This man initially gave off an aura that kept people at arm's length, with a ruthless air reminiscent of a bandit.

Yang Mi still remembers the scene of him wielding a steel knife and slashing at the enemy. At that time, he was ruthless and vicious, and every move he made was filled with a chilling determination. Yang Mi was so nervous that she even had the urge to go to the toilet.

However, he also said those words that warmed her heart, words that were like a fire in winter, warming her cold heart.

As he drove the two women away in the dark, Yang Mi felt no fear in the darkness.

On the contrary, during that high-speed journey, she gradually developed a sense of familiarity with the man, as if they had known each other for many years.

What on earth is going on? Why does this person seem so familiar? Yang Mi kept asking herself these questions, but she was absolutely certain that she didn't have any such person in her memory.

Could it be that her memory was playing tricks on her? This sense of familiarity was like a fog, lingering in her mind and making her increasingly confused.

Yang Mi's heart was still churning with turmoil, while the man on the other end of the phone was on the verge of a breakdown from anger.

He shouted almost hoarsely, "I'm telling you, give the phone to Yang Mi right now, I need to talk to her, immediately!" His voice was full of anxiety and anger, as if it were about to burst through the phone receiver.

Cheng Yi laughed nonchalantly, a smile radiating an arrogant confidence: "Hmph, I think you haven't figured things out yet. Everything here is under my control right now."

Yang Mi is just a reward that's about to be mine. I only asked her to make the call to build some rapport with her beforehand.

The man on the other end of the phone was like a powder keg that had been ignited. He roared, "Who are you? Yang Mi, tell me his name!" His roar made the phone tremble slightly, filled with a fury that seemed to want to tear Cheng Yi to pieces.

Cheng Yi threw his head back and burst into laughter: "Haha, do you think I'd be stupid enough to tell you my name? Now, I'm going to enjoy my spoils."

"What, is there anything else you want to say to your wife? Or should I let you eavesdrop? Haha!"

"You bastard, if you have the guts, say your name, and I'll tear you to pieces!" the man opposite roared, his voice burning with fury.

Cheng Yi suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes and said with a tone full of sarcasm, "What, so Qin can play with your wife, but I can't? Why didn't you have this attitude when you were facing that Qin guy earlier!"

The man on the other end seemed to have been struck in a sensitive spot, and he froze, unable to utter a single word for a long time. Only his heavy breathing came through the phone, revealing his inner turmoil.

Cheng Yi revealed a cold smile, as ruthless as frost in winter: "It seems you only know how to bully someone as weak and vulnerable as me. I originally thought you were deeply in love with Yang Mi, how laughable."

But listen to me carefully, I don't even put people like that surnamed Qin in my eyes, do you think I'm afraid of you? If you really piss me off, I'll personally go to Hong Kong and slaughter your whole family."

Every word he uttered carried a ruthless edge, as if squeezed out from between his teeth. As his words left his mouth, the surrounding air seemed to turn icy cold, and a strong sense of murderous intent swept over us.

Yang Mi couldn't help but shiver; she felt as if she were in an ice cellar.

The murderous aura emanating from this person was too strong, an aura that only comes from countless life-and-death battles. Could he really be a vicious bandit? Yang Mi's heart was filled with doubt.

The man on the other side, oblivious to what was happening here, immediately cursed upon hearing Cheng Yi's threat: "Kill my whole family? You dare come to Hong Kong and try? Do you think the Lou family in Hong Kong is easy to mess with? Are we just sitting around doing nothing? The Lou family is not one you can afford to offend!"

Cheng Yi snorted coldly, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes: "Since that's the case, then we have nothing more to say. Hmph, I wish your whole family a speedy ascension to heaven."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without hesitation and immediately turned off his phone. The series of actions were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Then, Cheng Yi looked at the two women in front of him, grinned, but there was a hint of embarrassment in his smile: "I think I did something stupid."

Yang Mi snorted softly, her tone carrying a hint of determination: "It's alright. I never intended to continue living with that Lou guy anyway. After what happened today, forget it. At worst, we'll just get a divorce."

Hot Sand looked worried and gently reminded her, "Sister Honey, you're still pregnant."

Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, then her eyes dimmed, and she slowly said, "It's only been a little over a month, this child... it's better not to come into this world."

Life is full of suffering. If he were born into such a family, he would definitely resent me when he grows up.

"In that case, I'll go to the United States in a few days. The medical technology there is better, and there will be fewer risks involved." In just a few words, it seemed as if the fate of the child in her womb had been decided.