Chapter 254: Tied Up Like Turkeys
“You mean Aunt Wang Yajun when you say ‘Aunt Wang’?” Lin Qingyan furrowed her brows.
“That’s right, it’s her,” Lin Qingwan nodded.
“No way!”
Lin Qingyan dismissed the idea without a second thought. “Dad cheating on Mom with Aunt Wang? That’s just a joke!”
“Brother Lin Xuan, what exactly are you trying to achieve by fabricating all this?”
Lin Xuan was growing impatient. “Enough chatter! You guys aren’t coming anyway, right?”
Of course, even if they didn’t want to come, they still had to.
“Alright, Xiao Xuan, we’ll go with you,” Lin Qingwan nodded. “But I have one condition.”
“Speak up,” Lin Xuan propped his hands behind his head and leaned back, legs crossed, acting all nonchalant.
“If what you’re saying turns out to be false, can you at least return home and be nicer to everyone? Stop being so confrontational all the time,” Lin Qingwan said.
“Lin Qingwan, oh Lin Qingwan,” Lin Xuan chuckled coldly. “Looks like you’ve gone crazy wanting me back.”
“When I was in the Lin family, you either ignored me or assumed it was always my fault and joined in scolding me.”
“As soon as I left, you came running, claiming you wanted to make amends. Is that just to satisfy your so-called guilt? And whenever there’s a conflict between me and Lin Li, you immediately side with him, don’t you?”
“Xiao Xuan!” Lin Qingwan, whose thoughts were laid bare, looked rather upset. “Since you’re unwilling to give anything, then leave. We don’t have time to waste watching your drama about infidelity.”
Lin Qingwan never believed Lin Xuan from the start.
In her eyes, Lin Chang has always been a good father and husband. How could he possibly cheat?
“Indeed, why am I wasting my breath on you?” Lin Xuan shook his head and chuckled.
He picked up his phone and sent a message.
The bodyguards he brought stormed in dramatically.
To these highly trained bodyguards, the Lin family’s security guards and servants were like chicks—easy to deal with.
Within two minutes, they entered the dining room.
“Who are you people, and what do you want?” Jiang Shuqin asked angrily. “Breaking into someone’s house like this is illegal, do you know that?”
Jiang Shuqin pointed toward the door. “Get out now!”
The bodyguards didn’t even glance at Jiang Shuqin.
They bowed and respectfully addressed Lin Xuan, “Young Master Lin.”
“Xiao Xuan, are these all your people?” Lin Qingwan frowned.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.
“Lin Xuan!”
“Unfilial son!”
Jiang Shuqin gritted her teeth. “What do you intend to do by bringing these people here?”
“Relax, I’m not planning to do anything,” Lin Xuan smirked lightly. “I only said I’d take you to watch some drama.”
“Since you refuse to come with me, I’ll just have to bring you over instead.”
Lin Xuan turned around.
“Take them all away.”
“Yes, Young Master Lin.”
The bodyguards started tying them up like turkeys, taping their mouths shut.
They followed Lin Xuan out, while a few others went to destroy the Lin family’s surveillance equipment.
They parked near Wang Yajun’s villa.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Xuan pointed toward something.
“Mrs. Jiang, look, isn’t that car your husband’s?”
Following Lin Xuan’s finger, Jiang Shuqin saw the Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the villa. Indeed, it was the same model as her husband’s.
But it must be a coincidence.
When her eyes fell on the license plate, her pupils suddenly contracted.
It really was her husband’s car!
Wasn’t he supposed to be working overtime?
How could his car be parked outside Yajun’s villa?
Images of Lin Xuan’s words flashed through Jiang Shuqin’s mind—her husband cheating on her with her best friend.
No, that’s impossible.
Jiang Shuqin shook her head.
These two people were the ones she trusted most; how could they betray her?
Brother Chang loves her.
Yajun is her close friend, who has a comatose husband she deeply loves. Besides, if it weren’t for her, Yajun wouldn’t have entered Starlight Group and would probably be living a miserable life now. Yajun isn’t the type to forget kindness.
There’s no way they would betray her.
Maybe her husband came to Yajun’s place to handle something.
She must be overthinking it.
Yes!
She’s definitely overthinking it!
Does Lin Xuan think he can sow discord between them with just a car?
Hilarious!
“I know you don’t believe me, and you’re probably convincing yourself with various excuses right now,” Lin Xuan smiled.
“This is just the appetizer; the main course is yet to come.”
As Jiang Shuqin listened to Lin Xuan’s confident tone, unease spread wildly in her heart.
She began to doubt whether what Lin Xuan said might be true.
Lin Xuan wasn’t in a hurry to enter.
He was waiting for Du Hui’s message.
Inside the villa.
Wang Yajun and Lin Chang had already finished dinner. Wang Yajun was standing by the sink washing dishes.
After cleaning the dishes, she wiped them dry with a cloth and neatly placed them into the nearby sterilizer cabinet.
Just as she finished everything,
Lin Chang embraced her from behind.
Wang Yajun curled her lips.
She knew exactly what worked to entice Lin Chang.
“Brother Chang, I still need to wash the dishes,” Wang Yajun turned around, wrapping her arms around Lin Chang’s waist. “Why did you rush into the kitchen? Are you too eager?”
“Exactly, I can’t wait anymore,” Lin Chang panted heavily. “Tell me, are you dressing so provocatively to tempt me?”
“So, Brother Chang, will you fall for it?”
Wang Yajun giggled flirtatiously.
“Little seductress!”
Unable to contain himself, Lin Chang scooped Wang Yajun up horizontally and headed straight upstairs toward the bedroom.
He initially intended to take Wang Yajun back to her room but paused, remembering something. He carried her and opened the door to Du Hui’s room instead.
“Brother Chang, why are you bringing me here?” Wang Yajun frowned.
“How about we get busy next to your husband today?” Lin Chang suggested. “Let’s let him see how his wife moans beneath me, Lin Chang.”
Upon hearing this, Wang Yajun felt an exciting thrill.
“Alright, I’ll do whatever Brother Chang says.”
Intimate sounds of pleasure echoed in their ears.
Du Hui’s fists clenched tightly under the blanket.
Bitch!
Wang Yajun, you bitch!
I’ll make sure you pay dearly for this!
Du Hui pressed the communication device given by Lin Xuan. Upon receiving the signal, Lin Xuan’s lips curved upward.
“It’s showtime.”
Lin Xuan grinned.
He ordered the bodyguards, “Take them downstairs.”
Jiang Shuqin, Lin Qingwan, and Lin Qingyan were dragged inside the villa.
These shoes…
Jiang Shuqin’s eyes fixated on the leather shoes at the entrance.
Walking into the villa,
Lin Xuan’s finger pointed toward a suit lying on the couch. “Mrs. Jiang, take a good look. Does this suit belong to your husband?”
His eyebrows arched.
Jiang Shuqin’s eyes widened.
Indeed, it was the exact outfit Brother Chang wore today!
This suit was even personally put on by her this morning. How could it end up in Wang Yajun’s house?
And his phone.
It was also here, brazenly sitting on the table!
Lin Xuan watched Jiang Shuqin’s pale face with great satisfaction.
“Take them upstairs,” Lin Xuan commanded again.
As they approached, they heard intimate noises growing louder.
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