My wife is amazing.

He Suye gripped the clothes hanger tightly, looked at Yin Yujia clutching a sensitive area in his crotch, and sneered, "Uncle, let's die together today!"

Yin Yujia then noticed that beneath He Suye's tightly furrowed brows, a pair of dark eyes that were cold and sharp, like a dagger, sending chills down one's spine, as if he really wanted to die together with him.

Yin Yujia had never seen such a terrifying look before. He was so frightened that he was speechless for several seconds until Roland next to him shouted, "Two people are coming in!"

Two tall bodyguards in black stormed in, their target He Suye.

He Suye swung the clothes pole forcefully, but before it could hit the other person, one of the bodyguards grabbed the other end of the pole tightly.

The other party pulled hard on the clothesline, and He Suye was pulled over along with the clothesline.

"Boom-"

She fell heavily to the ground, and her knee, which had just been injured, instantly turned from red to completely purplish-blue.

The disparity in strength between men and women meant that no matter how ruthless she was, she couldn't match her opponent's strength.

But is she going to die here before she can avenge her great grudge after being reborn?

Do not!She is not reconciled!

Ignoring the pain in her knees, He Suye tried to stand up by bracing herself on the ground, but the next moment a foot stomped heavily on her back, and she fell back down.

Yin Yujia's face turned ugly as he growled, "Hit me! I'll let you hit me!"

He stepped on He Suye's back, enduring the pain from her earlier blow, and grabbed the clothesline pole from the bodyguard's hand, then struck He Suye's leg with it.

Yin Yujia was ruthless; with a muffled "bang," the clothesline pole snapped in two.

pain……

He Suye felt as if her foot bones were about to break.

She bit her lip hard with her pearly teeth, her flushed face trying to suppress the pain, and she cried out in defiance.

"You bitch! You're quite the shrew? I'll see how long you can keep this up!"

Yin Yujia raised her hand to hit He Suye with the remaining half of the clothesline pole, but before her hand could fall, Roland stopped her.

“This is my stuff, don’t break it.” Roland picked up the clothesline pole and threw it aside, saying, “Now you can go out.”

Yin Yujia then remembered that He Suye was a "gift" she had given to Roland. Since it was a gift, how could it be broken? It would be such a pity if a beautiful doll were missing a leg.

Yin Yujia glanced at He Suye, whom he had stepped on, and seeing her embarrassed appearance, the anger from being beaten earlier vanished, replaced by a gentle smile befitting an elder.

He bent down and patted He Suye's head, patiently persuading her, "Yezi, don't blame your uncle for being ruthless. You'll understand that your uncle meant well when you start living a good life."

"As for what happened today, consider it your uncle's graduation gift to you. Girls your age don't understand what's most important in life, so let me tell you, it's money."

"If you give in today, you'll enjoy endless wealth and luxury and never be able to attend high-end parties. Think it over carefully, and then obediently submit to Mr. Luo."

His voice was urgent yet solemn, his words like gentle spring rain offering earnest teachings, yet every single one of them was leading people astray.

After saying that, Yin Yujia stepped over He Suye's head and left.

He believed that after saying all this, his seemingly clever niece should understand the philosophy of life he was talking about.

Yin Yujia limped out of the room, her face beaming with pride as she headed to the hotel where the funeral banquet was being held.

With Roland as his ally, his father will definitely think more highly of him in the future, and the Yin Group will soon be in his hands!

Hotel entrance.

Yin Tibang stood on the steps, filled with trepidation, waiting. He had just received the news that Mo Yuan had actually come to offer his condolences! What an honor and prestige this was!

Yin Tibang's face showed no trace of grief over his son's death; only surprise and fear remained.

He was pleased that with Mo Yuan's appearance, countless investors would turn their attention to the Yin family; he was also worried that he might not be able to properly entertain Mo Yuan, this important figure nicknamed the Great Demon King.

A tall, slender figure stepped out of the understated yet expensive luxury car, and everyone held their breath.

the other side.

As soon as Yin Yujia left, the door slammed shut, instantly dimming the light in the entire room.

He Suye gritted her teeth and struggled to get up from the ground. Turning her back, she saw Roland's face, covered in red bumps, full of smiles, but giving off a sinister feeling.

Roland rubbed his chubby hands together and slowly walked towards her.

"Little Yezi, did you understand what your uncle just told you? For a man, looks aren't the most important thing; status and position are everything. Your brother will treat you well..."

Hearing Roland's words, He Suye felt both disgusted and panicked. Her beautiful eyes seemed calm on the surface, but beneath that calm lay a raging storm.

The tragic experiences of her previous life seemed vivid in her mind. If she were to be defiled by Roland again in this life, she thought she might not have the face to live on.

But is she really going to perish here?

No!

Having been reborn, she still has not avenged her great grudge, and she will never again send herself into the abyss of the past.

He Suye knew that she couldn't afford to panic, especially in situations like this; she had to find a solution.

Her gaze fell on the open balcony door.

This room faces south, and there's a lawn right to its south...

While she was thinking, Roland grabbed her chin and asked, "Have you figured it out? Should I help you take it off, or will you take it off yourself?"

"I can do it myself." He Suye's eyes were glistening with tears, a cold light that was all the more captivating.

Roland was surprised to find that he had only lightly pinched her chin, and a faint fingerprint had appeared on her skin.

He couldn't believe that He Suye's skin was so delicate.

Men all like beautiful young girls, and for a moment, Roland felt like he was floating on air. Of all the pretty young girls he had been with, only He Suye could give him this intense feeling of desire.

When Yin Jiangang was being buried, just looking at He Suye made him feel like he was being robbed of his breath.

However, Roland hadn't completely lost his senses. He hadn't forgotten the fierce and menacing look He Suye had shown when she treated Yin Yujia.

"How can I take it off myself if you don't let go of me?" He Suye asked.

"Don't try anything funny," Roland warned, his eyes narrowing, but the desire in them grew stronger.

He wanted her, the one who was willing to be with him!

"With people guarding you outside, how can I pull any tricks? Or do you think you're not attractive enough for me to make the first move, Mr. Luo?"

Roland believed that his wealth and charm were irresistible to a young girl like He Suye, so he hesitated and finally released his grip on He Suye's hand.

He Suye climbed onto Roland's chest with her right hand and pushed him toward the bed, asking as she went, "Will you marry me?"

“Of course!” Roland’s eyes burned with intense passion.

He Suye seemed to have gotten the answer she wanted. She smiled and took the initiative to unbutton Roland's shirt.

One, two... when only one was left, Roland suddenly grabbed her hand.

"You take your clothes off first." A glint of light flashed in his eyes.

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