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She laughed triumphantly, her face contorted.
"And also, aren't you planning to take the civil service exam? I won't divorce you; you'll have a wife in prison. Let's see how you pass!"
Her laughter was almost maniacal.
It wasn't until I pulled a photograph from the envelope in my hand and held it out to her that her frenzy stopped, leaving her stunned.
"It's impossible! How do you have these photos?"
She slammed her hands against the glass, trying to snatch the photo away, but it was all in vain.
"You tell me, what do you think would happen if Song Xiang saw these photos?"
"Oh right, he also said you had a child. For you and the child, he begged me to let him go. What do you think he would think of you if he saw this?"
I watched her with calm amusement.
"Lin Weijie, you're not human!"
She screamed in desperation, making one last attempt to fight back.
"Now you think I'm not human? When you and your friends were sucking the life out of me, why didn't you say that then?"
I sneered again.
"Sign the papers; you have no choice."
Song Xiang was carried into the police station.
This case stirred up a sensation across various circles, with online media scrambling for interviews.
The headlines were sensational and quite provocative.
"The campus beauty wife abandons her elite husband for a gangster boss, only to get caught up in organ trafficking, losing both money and life."
I heard that when Song Xiang entered the detention center and passed by Li Tong, she only spat out one word:
"Slut!"
And then she never looked at her again.
No wonder; seeing his wife being humiliated by someone else must have been unbearable.
It felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a bunch of flies; who could still manage to laugh? I got the photo from the fish head; he had originally kept it to deal with his boss, Zhang Si. In the end, I bought it from him at a high price. With his wife sleeping with his own brother, Song Xiang was probably going to smash the walls in prison. Now, it was his turn to experience the taste of wearing a green hat.
Li Tong had spent a year in prison and had a mental breakdown. The child was also miscarried, and Song Xiang didn't believe for a second that it was his child. I found out about this just after finishing shopping with Ye Yichen.
"Here, take this." After getting into the car, Ye Yichen handed me a bank card.
"What's wrong? Is it too little?"
"It was all just an act."
"Don't you really want to be my wife?" I looked at her intently, waiting for her response. Her cheeks flushed crimson as she shyly lowered her head.
A month later, Ye Yichen and I held a grand wedding at the most luxurious Sky Heaven Hotel in Jiang City. The company’s CEO and colleagues came to congratulate us. The venue was extravagant, and the guests were impressive. Everyone envied me for marrying such a wonderful wife. Little did they know that only those who had endured hardships truly understood the value of genuine affection.
"Damn, if I had known you were this rich, I would have lent you more money back then!" Lei Zi raised a glass of red wine in front of me.
"I borrowed 200,000 from you and paid you back 300,000; isn't that enough for brothers?"
"Besides, if I hadn't been cautious back then and saved some private funds for investment, how could I have made a comeback? I owe my success to someone." I filled my glass with wine and walked up to my boss.
"Boss, without you, there wouldn't be today's me. I'll drink to that!"
Thanks to the insider information from my boss, my funds had doubled like a snowball. I clinked my glass and downed the drink in one go.
"Brother Xuan, look, that person over there looks a bit like Song Xiang," Lei Zi said as he pointed.
I followed his gaze. A man with a buzz cut sat in a wheelchair, watching us from a distance. He was flanked by two people, his forehead streaked with gray hair, and his hands were covered by a black cloth, making him stand out awkwardly in the crowd. Only I knew that beneath that cloth were cold handcuffs.
I had sent an invitation to Song Xiang, inviting him to my wedding. The detention center thought it was a good thing; spreading continuous happiness could inspire inmates to change. Moreover, I had told them that I had forgiven him now and that I was his only friend.
Amidst the noise, Song Xiang's expression was complicated.
Lei Zi patted my shoulder and said, "Brother Xuan, look at him; your revenge has finally been fulfilled. I'm happy for you, brother!"
I knelt on one knee and placed the diamond ring on Ye Yichen's finger.
"Are you really not regretting this?"
Ye Yichen looked at me in disbelief, her eyes glistening with tears.
"Regret."
Her expression changed instantly.
"You fool."
I smiled and kissed her forehead, wiping away her tears.
"I regret not being with you sooner."
As she playfully punched my chest in disbelief, I caught her hand and pulled her into my embrace. Encouraged by the guests, we shared a passionate kiss.
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