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    "But, will your father agree to our marriage? You know what happened that time, it already made your father angry with me. I’m afraid Uncle Wang won’t agree to our marriage. Moreover, you know the current situation of the Shang Family, it’s teetering on the brink. I’m no longer the youngdy of the Shang Family. Many people are waiting to see us make a joke of ourselves, and Bai Xiao wants us dead and buried. Bai Jingshan and Jiang Shaoqing are also helping her. I’m afraid... I’m not worthy of you!" Shang Kaiwen understood very well what Wang Ruo’an liked about her, it was precisely this fragile appearance that he adored.

    "Don’t worry. My father is still my father. I am his biological son. Even if he doesn’t want to, he wouldn’t want to see his son go unmarried. Besides, as long as we get past my uncle, there’s nothing my dad can do.

    What’s the deal with Bai Xiao? I saw it in the newspaper. She turns out to be Bai Jingshan’s daughter. That’s so dramatic!"

    Wang Ruo’an was content, as long as the woman he loved the most was by his side, he’d be willing to do anything for her.

    It’s only Bai Jingshan and Bai Xiao. As long as he wants them dead, there are ways. Sometimes, making someone disappear is quite easy.

    If someone makes his woman unhappy, then Bai Xiao must die.

    "You see, I want Bai Xiao to lose what she treasures most. I want her to live a life worse than death. I want her to watch her loved ones die in front of her, one by one. Ruo’an, am I being too cruel? I’m just upset. She called me a lunatic and said many excessive things. I’m so furious, I even want to die myself. I treated her as my sister, and I didn’t expect this oue, no wonder Bai Xiao hates us, she probably knew all along!"

    "Fine, I’ll help you, whatever it takes to make you feel better. I’ll make her life worse than death. And don’t worry, leave everything to me. Anything I can give you, I will strive to do so."

    As Bai Xiao traveled with An Zhiyuan to the hotel, she sneezed. Apparently, quite a few people are thinking about her.

    Regardless of whether she wanted to marry Wang Ruo’an, Shang Kaiwen knew she had to. Now, besides Wang Ruo’an, who else could save the Shang Family?

    ......

    Zhuo Lin, after having dinner with Jiang Mother at the Jiang Family, chatted for a while before heading home. Originally, Jiang Mother wanted to have a guard drive Zhuo Lin, but Zhuo Lin didn’t let them. She had her car, driving back and forth was unnecessary. She’d have toe again tomorrow anyway, why go through the trouble?

    A total waste of resources.

    After trying on the wedding dress, Jiang Shaoqing left because ofpany matters, and Zhuo Lin didn’t mind at all. After all, it wasn’t an official match.

    The two weren’t romantically involved; they both knew it was just an arrangement for peace of mind.

    What kind of rtionship they truly had, they both understood.

    Jiang Mother felt guilty. Her son interacted with girls like he hadn’t awakened; always indifferent, which was really frustrating. Such a good daughter-inw was left alone all the time, and now the wedding was in a week, yet this child could still leave his wife unattended.

    Even she, as a mother, felt sorry.

    Reminding Zhuo Lin to be careful on the way, she finally saw her off.

    Zhuo Lin drove back home, and her home was actually also in apound. However,pared to the Jiang Family, it wasn’t on the same level. Before even entering the alleyway, she saw a car parked at the entrance under the dim streetlight, blocking the way entirely.

    Zhuo Lin frowned. This showed such ack of civic consciousness.

    She honked for a long time, but unfortunately no one got out. The security here was excellent; Zhuo Lin never heard of any robberies or murders in the military districtpound. After all, it was just one alley away from thepound’s gate.

    There were guards patrolling.

    Even the most ignorant thief wouldn’t have the nerve to target this ce.

    However, Zhuo Lin cautiously stayed in her car and continued honking.

    Her upbringing taught her to never expose herself to unsafe situations, especially as a girl.

    The problem was, no one came out. It seemed the damned driver went to sleep.

    Zhuo Lin checked the time. Alright, it was only nine o’clock.

    At this time, there shouldn’t be any danger. If she got out and walked through the alley, she’d be home.

    Looking around, there was no one nearby at this time, except for the sound of a bicycle in the distance and the voices of a couple chatting.

    Zhuo Lin sighed and got out of the car!

    She couldn’t stay in the car forever or sleep there until dawn.

    If it weren’t for Jiang Shaoqing, she’d be resting today, sleeping soundly at home.

    Now things were different.

    As she stepped out, the road, freshly washed by rain, glistened under the streetlights, with puddles shining and shadows lurking.

    The temperature was chilling as soon as she stepped out, making her shiver. The deep autumn in the Capital City already had a biting cold.

    She felt uneasy.

    She didn’t know why.

    She walked briskly, stepping into a puddle, tiny droplets sshing, distracting her from loneliness with their sound.

    In the distance, someone was riding a bicycle toward her. Under the streetlight, Zhuo Lin saw two men on two bicycles, dressed like most workers in dark blue overalls, chatting away. She didn’t mind, walked into the alley, and as she brushed past the car, she nced inside. It was empty except for a stick lying on the passenger seat.

    A stick?

    So strange.

    The car, empty, yet a stick was abandoned inside.

    The two bicycles were closing in on her.

    She sensed something immediately. Her sixth sense screamed danger. She nced at the alley’s end; it wasn’t deep, and if she dashed, it would take only ten seconds to reach the guard.

    With this thought, her body reacted, sprinting forward.

    No one jumped out to attack her; the surroundings were quiet, except for the noise of bicycles passing by, pedals creaking. This silence was scarier than being confronted.

    Her legs trembled.

    But her speed remained steady.

    "Grab her, that’s her."

    "Don’t let her escape."

    The bicycles were drawing closer; she finally understood what felt wrong.

    The two "workers" on those bicycles each carried an iron rod identical to the one in the car, which at first, she mistook for handlebars, not noticing, until she saw the car’s rod, she had a sudden realization.

    She was fast! But no human legs could outpace bicycles. As she burst out of the alley, a rod mercilessly mmed into her back, sending pain shooting through her, causing her to lose bnce and topple forward.

    She glimpsed the security guard, her tension easing somewhat.

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