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Ling Xue and Ling Na sat in the interrogation room, the air around them seemingly frozen, as tension and complex emotions intertwined within their hearts. They carefully answered each question posed by the police while their minds raced with thoughts of how their responses might lead to unforeseen consequences, all the while worrying about the arrival of someone knowledgeable.
As the investigation deepened, Hong Jie and Sister Pi were also caught in the net of justice. However, Hei Hu was like a cunning fox, having received a tip-off before the police could act, and he fled in a panic.
On this day, Ling Xue wore a simple white cotton loungewear set; her loose top paired with comfortable pants gave her a relaxed and tranquil appearance. Her long hair was casually tied back in a low ponytail, and she sat on the small sofa of her rented room, holding a book with her head slightly tilted, her gaze focused on the pages. Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow around her.
Suddenly, a series of urgent knocks shattered the tranquility. Ling Xue's heart tightened as an unsettling premonition washed over her. She slowly set down her book, stood up, and cautiously walked toward the door. Peering through the peephole, she saw Hei Hu's familiar yet loathsome face. Her heart raced as she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. After a moment's hesitation, she finally opened the door.
Hei Hu stood there, looking exhausted with a hint of madness in his eyes. His hawk-like gaze fixed intently on Ling Xue.
"Ling Xue, I didn't expect to find you here," he rasped.
Ling Xue frowned slightly, her eyes filled with wariness and suspicion. "How did you find this place? What do you want?"
Hei Hu suddenly stepped closer to her, exuding an aura of danger and oppression. "I have something important to discuss."
Ling Xue instinctively took a step back, her heart pounding as fear surged within her. But Hei Hu showed no signs of stopping; he continued to close in on her. In that critical moment, Ling Xue decisively spoke to the system in her mind: "System, activate Charm Skill!"
"Received. Host, skill activated. Please issue your command within three seconds," came the cold prompt from the system.
Ling Xue's gaze sharpened instantly as she locked eyes with Hei Hu. With an air of undeniable authority, she said, "Hei Hu, you now believe we share an intimate relationship; you see me as your woman. You will leave behind evidence of Xing Family's crimes worth ten million and then leave immediately—never to appear before me again."
The desire that had once filled Hei Hu's eyes turned hollow and vacant as if his soul had been drained away. He became like a puppet under Ling Xue's control, mechanically following her instructions. He pulled out a bag containing ten million in cash and some documents—evidence against Xing Family—and silently handed it to Ling Xue before turning to leave without a trace of longing in his eyes, as if enchanted.
Watching Hei Hu's retreating figure, Ling Xue felt a heavy weight lift from her chest. She let out a long sigh of relief and involuntarily relaxed her body. Clutching the bag tightly in her hands was like holding onto a flicker of hope.
Her eyes sparkled with determination and resolve; she knew that this evidence would be crucial in exposing Xing Family's crimes. She quietly vowed to hand over this evidence to the police as soon as possible so that justice could illuminate this land shrouded in darkness.
After submitting the evidence, Ling Xue eagerly anticipated that Xing Family would receive their due punishment; however, reality left her deeply disappointed. The family seemed hardly affected at all—only Xing Ming had been taken in for questioning by the police.
As a frequent visitor at Jun Yue’s establishment, Xing Ming was intricately linked to this series of events. Ling Xue decided to revert to her identity as Ling Yu to recall every detail about Xing Ming in hopes of finding a breakthrough. Once transformed into Ling Yu, she sat in the dimly lit room as thoughts surged like waves.
Ling Xue had once found herself in a romantic relationship with Xing Ming due to mission requirements. They met at various occasions where Xing Ming always donned expensive suits that exuded an innate superiority. His gaze held arrogance yet possessed a unique charm.
Ling Xue carefully navigated around Xing Ming, striving to portray herself as his gentle and charming girlfriend. They attended numerous events together—lavish dinners and serene garden strolls.
At one dinner party filled with dazzling lights, Xing Ming engaged elegantly with others while Ling Xue smiled attentively beside him but remained ever vigilant inside. Watching him bask in admiration from those around him made her reflect on how appearances can be deceiving. They had shared passionate moments during that time; their intimacy seemed genuine.
However, as Ling Xue delved deeper into understanding Xing Ming and Xing Family’s dark secrets, any lingering fondness for him dissipated entirely. She struggled to break free from the shadow cast by having to play Liu Jiang’s girlfriend during missions.
In those complicated days, Ling Xue found herself entangled in dangerous relationships. She had to manage Xing Ming’s affections while maintaining clarity and rationality for her mission. Each encounter with him brought feelings of oppression and pain; yet she forced herself to smile and continue playing a role that never truly belonged to her.
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