A happy life taught by a domineering daughter

The rain became more and more severe, and the gray haze spread, casting a mysterious veil over the city.

In the dilapidated factory, the sound of fists falling continued until it slowly stopped half an hour later.

In the dark corner, under the illumination of the flashlight, Qin Jun's face covered with bruises and blood was particularly miserable. Blood mixed with rain flowed down his face drop by drop.

But at this time, Qin Jun was still conscious for some reason. He was looking at Lin Xin with horror in his eyes. He wanted to beg for mercy but was too scared to speak.

Lin Xin turned around and walked to a dusty small shelf behind him, took down the camera he had prepared in advance, and casually glanced at the video.

He turned around again and walked to Qin Jun, waved the camera in his hand, and said in a cold tone:

"You have also seen this camera. If something similar happens again, I believe there will be many people willing to see this video go viral on the Internet."

As the most promising second heir of the Qin family, this threat is undoubtedly fatal to Qin Jun.

Seeing Qin Jun's lack of response, Lin Xin said coldly: "If you don't want to continue to suffer, just answer me."

Qin Jun finally gathered up his courage and nodded tremblingly, "Yes...yes."

After receiving the answer, Lin Xin turned around and warned Qin Jun lying on the ground:

"You better hope this is the last time, otherwise, I will really kill you next time."

"Leave no evidence, just like today."

After saying that, Lin Xin walked straight out of the dilapidated factory building. He stopped as the heavy rain fell like a torrent above his head.

In the heavy rain ahead, a figure in black walked slowly with an umbrella and an outdated mobile phone in his hand.

Lin Xin stood at the door of the factory, looking at the man approaching, disgust flashed in his eyes, "I didn't expect it to come so soon."

The man in black holding an umbrella did not speak, but silently handed the "senior machine" in front of Lin Xin.

Lin Xin took the phone and put it to his ear. An old man's voice came from the other end, his tone was calm and cold.

"Why, you don't even want to say a word to grandpa?"

Lin Xin replied coldly: "I have nothing to say to you."

Hearing this, the old man on the other end had a hint of anger in his tone, "Do you really hate me so much!?"

"I've also heard about what happened to you recently. You have a girlfriend in college. This is indeed very exciting, but according to my grandfather's advice, she is not suitable for you."

Lin Xin's face also became a little angry, becoming a little different from usual, and said angrily:

"You don't have to worry about my affairs. This is my own choice. You have no right to interfere!"

The old man on the other end snorted coldly and said calmly: "Since you don't need to care about me, then don't use my name to help your little girlfriend."

"Since you want to stay away from me so much, don't use my connections if you can. I don't remember that I taught you this."

"I have already said that you should take your time to deal with the Qin family. Let me see how you have grown over the years. If you can't hold on any longer, you can call me."

After speaking, the phone hangs up.

The man in black took back his mobile phone, glanced at the scene in the dim factory, and said calmly:

"Do you need me to take care of it? Mr. Lin won't mind this little thing."

"No need." Lin Xin's attitude was indifferent.

He walked out directly into the heavy rain, which soaked his clothes almost instantly.

The man in black didn't pay attention and left from the other direction.

In the long heavy rain, Lin Xin was walking alone on a remote road. A light lit up in the distance, and a familiar car drove up and finally stopped in front of him.

The back seat door opened, a hand stretched out and pulled Lin Xin in, and then the door closed heavily.

Then the car began to slowly turn around and drive towards the city center.

The back seat was filled with a familiar fragrance, and there was no other scent anywhere in the world.

Ning Zhuya, who was wearing a snow-white dress, looked sideways at the wet Lin Xin and noticed his unwavering eyes.

This shouldn't be the look this man should have.

She glanced at the tape wrapped around Lin Xin's hand, especially the blood stains on it that had been mostly washed away by the rain.

"what happened?"

Lin Xin lowered his eyes and said nothing, feeling rarely disappointed.

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Zhuya didn't ask any more questions. She picked up a towel and started to wipe the rain off Lin Xin's body.

Then he casually took off his shirt, revealing his angular muscles, and took out a gray blanket from behind to wrap himself and Lin Xin.

In the blanket, Lin Xin's warm body hugged her, and their bodies were close together. Ning Zhuya leaned Lin Xin's head in her arms.

The driver who was driving inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes showing surprise. It was the first time he saw such a gentle side of the eldest lady.

In the back seat, Ning Zhuya stroked Lin Xin's hair, rubbed her face against his, and whispered:

"Take a good rest."

Lin Xin closed his eyes. He also wanted to sleep to dilute the unwillingness in his heart.

Lin Xin fell asleep after a while, and Ning Zhuya's delicate little hands touched his face with a smile on her lips.

The man who doesn't speak seems to be more handsome.

Then, Ning Zhuya took out her mobile phone, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she sent a message directly.

It was this piece of information that made Qin Jun truly experience the pain of being unable to breathe that night, creating a lingering shadow in his heart.

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The next day, when Lin Xin, who was lying naked on the bed, opened his eyes, he saw beautiful eyes staring at him sideways, containing a smile.

She whispered: "Wake up."

Because the window was open, a ray of cold wind blew in through the gap. Lin Xin shivered subconsciously, feeling the touch under his body, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"You...you took off my clothes?"

Ning Zhuya nodded as expected and said with a smile, "Of course, who else can do it besides me."

As he spoke, he came forward teasingly and whispered in Lin Xin's ear:

"Don't tell me, it's very smooth~"

"Female pervert!" Lin Xin got into bed directly.

Hearing this, Ning Zhuya's face turned cold. This man really didn't learn lessons.

Then, Lin Xin's painful screams came from the bedroom, and his figure kept running away in the bedroom, still wrapped in a quilt.

Ning Zhuya was chasing after him in her nightgown and barefoot, and was not in a hurry to catch Lin Xin. She just picked up the whip in her hand and hit his butt from time to time, seeming to enjoy it.

Soon, Lin Xin lay on the ground exhausted, his stomach growling with hunger, while Ning Zhuya squatted down and played with his face, playing with the taste:

"Isn't this possible? I haven't had enough fun yet. I just get up and keep running."