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Surviving the aftermath filled me with even more determination. My eyes were bloodshot, and I gritted my teeth.
"Song Xiang, I won't let you live so easily!"
Ye Yichen was clearly frightened by my demeanor.
"Promise me, please don't fight them anymore. I'm really afraid of losing you."
"You don't understand. As long as Song Xiang is alive, I can't live a peaceful life."
I suppressed my anger and held her hand tightly. With Song Xiang's personality, if I didn't eliminate him, he would definitely come back after the storm had passed. I had to get rid of him so I could start anew.
"But if the police can't do it, how can we?"
"There must be a way." I lit a cigarette and said slowly, already formulating a plan in my mind.
Six months later, Song Xiang was captured. He had been hiding with Zhang Si for half a year, broke and unable to hold out any longer.
I seized the opportunity and paid someone to deliver a message to them about a "big shipment." In truth, I had been tracking them for quite some time. During those six months, I had taken a long leave from work and traveled everywhere just to find their whereabouts.
Yes, the police had no idea where they were; how could I? Honestly, I didn't know either—I had only bribed one of Zhang Si's former subordinates, Fish Head, to relay messages.
I knew that a hungry wolf would eventually come out to hunt. I deliberately spread the word about a "big shipment." As soon as they heard it, they picked up their old trade again.
I found them through Fish Head just as they were lifting the "victim" into a van. That's when I called the police.
Before the police arrived, I hired mercenaries from Myanmar and had them beat him up badly. They took my car keys away.
"I know it's you, Lin Weixuan," he said, his eyes covered by a black cloth, a smirk still on his face, exuding arrogance.
I remained silent; speaking would only serve as evidence against me. I ordered the mercenaries to break both of his legs and to remove one of his tattooed arms. His screams of agony echoed through the night, particularly haunting in the stillness.
Cold sweat poured down his forehead, soaking his hair. The more he suffered, the happier I felt. Just before the mercenaries could dismantle his other arm, he knelt in my direction, repeatedly bowing his head.
"I give up, Lin Weixuan. Please spare me," he pleaded. Knowing I wouldn’t respond, he slapped himself hard with his other hand. "I shouldn’t have betrayed you, shouldn’t have taken your wife, shouldn’t have run you over, shouldn’t have tricked you into Myanmar."
"You’ve done enough; please let me go and don’t tell the police, okay?"
"If you’re willing, in my next life, I’ll work like a dog to repay you and return your woman to you." His swollen face showed no trace of the previous hostility. "Honestly, she’s not worth this."
I landed a heavy punch on his face! A second punch, a third punch! A fourth punch! A fifth punch… What woman? She’s filthy to me!
Blood streamed from the corner of his mouth as he collapsed to the ground, his voice trembling with tears. "You don’t understand; Tong Tong is pregnant. For the child’s sake, I can’t go to prison."
A chill ran through me. I vowed never to believe another word they said for the rest of my life.
When the police arrived, I had already left.
Song Xiang's legs and arms had been removed by me.
"Sign it!"
In the detention center, I handed the divorce agreement to Li Tong.
She looked haggard, her beautiful long hair gone, replaced by a short and ugly buzz cut.
Although she hadn’t participated in the act, she was sentenced to five years for being an accomplice in this case. The drugged water was placed on the living room table by her.
"Wei Xuan, I really regret it. You loved me so much, but I..."
Her feigned sorrow was truly nauseating.
"Sign it!" I repeated.
"If I could do it all over again, I would treat you well."
She cried even harder, but my heart remained unmoved.
"It's too late." I sneered, "Aren't you fond of money?"
I pulled a bank card from my suit pocket.
"This card has ten million in it."
I handed the card to Ye Yichen beside me.
"Here, dear, keep it safe."
Li Tong's gaze turned sharp.
She glared at us fiercely.
The next second, she slammed the microphone against the visiting glass.
Gripping the isolation barrier tightly, she looked as if she might choke me to death.
Seeing her agitated state, the staff stepped forward to restrain her.
"Lin Weixuan, without my signature, you can't marry this woman!"
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