Lin Wanfu’s sudden action sent a jolt of fear through Lin’s Father.
Instinctively, he wanted to reach out and shield Lin Wanfu behind him.
However, his body was firmly pinned to the ground by two black-suited bodyguards, leaving him unable to move an inch.
“Shen Congyan, if you have any grievances, take them out on me. Don’t do anything to Fufu. I’m begging you.”
Forced by the circumstances, Lin’s Father, who had spent his life strategizing and maneuvering, had no choice but to lower his head before a younger man for the sake of his daughter.
“Dad, don’t beg him!” Lin Wanfu watched as her father, always refined and gentle, was pushed to such a state by Shen Congyan, fueling her hatred for him even more.
Anger made her eyes glisten like polished jade, unexpectedly giving rise to a captivating beauty in her fury.
Shen Congyan raised his hand and gently touched his stinging cheek, a mocking smile curling at the corner of his lips.
“It seems Miss Lin hasn’t grasped the situation yet, daring to challenge me. Good.”
As Shen Congyan, his expression unreadable, advanced step by step, Lin Wanfu involuntarily retreated a few steps. But behind her was the sofa, leaving her with nowhere else to go.
Lin Wanfu fell back onto the sofa. “What do you want?”
“Since Miss Lin doesn’t like it gentle, I’ll have to go hard. By the way, I like hearing you scream. Later, remember to scream as loudly as you did just now. If you satisfy me, I’ll pay you an extra fifty million.”
Shen Congyan suddenly leaned in, his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles gripping Lin Wanfu’s chin tightly. His fingertips brushed suggestively against her cherry-red, moist lips.
His fingertips bore a thin layer of calluses, rough against her skin, causing Lin Wanfu to tremble uncontrollably.
“Have you gone mad?!”
Lin Wanfu quickly pressed her hands against Shen Congyan’s chest, which was bearing down on her, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Was this bastard planning to violate her in public?
He really had come a long way.
In the past, Shen Congyan had been extremely conservative, refusing any intimacy beyond holding hands or hugging before marriage, as chaste as a eunuch.
But she was an adult with her own needs.
If her fiancé, Shen Congyan, couldn’t satisfy her daily desires, what was wrong with her seeking someone else?
Originally, she had wanted to part ways with Shen Congyan amicably. If he hadn’t stubbornly refused to break off the engagement, she wouldn’t have gone to the trouble of conspiring with Shen Huaijin to frame him.
“Whether I’ve gone mad or not, shouldn’t you know better than anyone?”
Shen Congyan expressionlessly untied his meticulously knotted tie and used it to bind Lin Wanfu’s hands.
Once, he had revered the woman before him like a goddess, not daring to defile her even in his dreams.
He had loved her, tolerated and indulged her in every way, granting her every wish, only to have her trample on his sincerity in return.
Today, he would make her taste what it felt like to be crushed into the mud.
Seeing this, the bodyguards quickly turned their backs, not daring to watch the explicit scene unfolding before them.
They even instinctively covered their ears.
Joking aside, the most important thing for subordinates was to read the room; otherwise, they wouldn’t even know how they died.
Lin’s Father watched helplessly as Shen Congyan pinned Lin Wanfu to the sofa, intent on committing an indecent act.
His eyes turned bloodshot as he struggled desperately to break free from the two bodyguards’ restraints, but it was all in vain.
“Shen Congyan, you beast, let Fufu go!”The next second, Lin’s Father’s mouth was tightly covered by a quick-witted bodyguard standing nearby.
“Since Uncle Lin has already called me a beast, it wouldn’t be right if I didn’t do something beastly.”
After saying this, Shen Congyan slowly lowered his head again, leaning close to Lin Wanfu’s ear to whisper.
“Tell me, if I forced myself on you right in front of your father, would he die of anger on the spot?”
Three years ago, that despicable and disgusting illegitimate son Shen Huaijin presented a pile of fabricated evidence, leaving Shen Congyan unable to defend himself, burdened with the charge of manslaughter.
The debt that Shen Huaijin and Lin Wanfu owed him, he would collect from them slowly, one by one.
“Shen Congyan, don’t touch me with your filthy hands!”
Lin Wanfu stared at Shen Congyan, her eyes filled with loathing for him. “If you humiliate me like this, Qin Yi will never let you off!”
She never regretted framing Shen Congyan; she only regretted not having Qin Yi eliminate him completely.
Qin Yi’s identity was a mystery. She only knew he was a highly skilled mercenary abroad, and the wealthy and powerful in Jinghai City all avoided him like the plague.
Many people had told her that Qin Yi was a ruthless and vicious man, urging her to stay away from him.
To this, she scoffed. Even if Qin Yi truly was a villain, so what? Was she some kind of saint herself?
Moreover, apart from her father, Qin Yi was the person who treated her the best and was her greatest support.
Ever since Qin Yi suddenly appeared in her life when she was five years old, he had always been completely obedient to her. It was no exaggeration to say that if she wanted the stars in the sky, he would find a way to get them for her, fulfilling her every wish.
Therefore, even though the Lin family had gone bankrupt, she still held a trump card powerful enough to intimidate others, and she had no need to fear this mad dog Shen Congyan.
“You mean Qin Yi?” Shen Congyan gave Lin Wanfu a meaningful look.
Then, he leisurely unfastened the first button of his shirt. “He can’t even protect himself now, and you still expect him to save you?”
He had always disliked Qin Yi.
Others might not see the dirty thoughts Qin Yi had for Lin Wanfu, but how could he not?
“What have you done?” Lin Wanfu struggled to sit up, truly panicking for the first time.
She should have realized it sooner.
Shen Congyan was cunning and always acted with caution. Three years ago, she and Shen Huaijin had succeeded in framing him not because their methods were particularly clever, but because he had trusted her.
Now that he had appeared at the Lin family home, humiliating her in every possible way, it was enough to prove he was confident she would be left isolated and helpless.
Shen Congyan pinned Lin Wanfu back onto the sofa again, caressing her cheek intimately as he said calmly, “I deliberately spread the news that the Lin family had gone bankrupt, that you had suffered endless humiliation and were driven to thoughts of suicide. Qin Yi does care about you deeply. To return to the country, he didn’t hesitate to expose his identity while on a mission.”
“Guess what—is Qin Yi now torn to pieces by his enemies, or thrown into the sea to feed the fish? No, wait—people like them would only use methods far more brutal and inhumane than what I described.”
The man’s thin lips parted slightly, and the words he uttered sent chills down one’s spine.
A flicker of panic appeared in Lin Wanfu’s eyes. “Qin Yi isn’t that foolish. How could he possibly fall for such a trick?”
Although she said this, she already believed it, because she hadn’t been able to reach Qin Yi for days.This had never happened before. In the past, even when Qin Yi was on a mission, he would always reply to her within 24 hours—without a single exception.
“Qin Yi isn’t foolish, but he wouldn’t dare gamble with your life, even if the odds were only one in ten thousand.”
Shen Congyan suddenly pinched Lin Wanfu’s chin, forcing her to lift her head and meet his gaze.
He leisurely admired Lin Wanfu’s pitiful, frightened expression. “What a beautiful face—no wonder so many men are willing to risk their lives for you.”
Lin Wanfu’s features were exquisite, flawless in both complexion and bone structure, leaving no room for criticism.
Her lotus-like cheeks and fiery red lips were complemented by a thick, voluminous mane of black waves cascading loosely down her back, making the skin around her neck appear even more snow-white and smooth as fine jade.
Her beauty was beyond words.
Especially those naturally alluring peach-blossom eyes, which always gave him the illusion that she, too, was fond of him.
As Shen Congyan’s grip tightened, Lin Wanfu whimpered in pain, “A’yan, it hurts…”
She gazed at Shen Congyan, her light tea-colored eyes gradually misting over. Crystal tears clung to her long, curled lashes, trembling on the verge of falling, making her look fragile and innocent.
“Darling, I’m hurting too. I hurt so much that I wish I could devour you whole, skin and bones, bite by bite.”
Shen Congyan let out a strange laugh from his throat, his voice hoarse and tinged with a hint of madness.