Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Zhao Lanshan's eyes were red, and her voice was choked with sobs. She slowly said to Lin Lang: "Back then, my father was a well-known gangster in the beach. He got excited and thought of competing with the Chu family for the municipal engineering bidding."

"You know, the mall is like a battlefield."

"In the game of interests in the municipal engineering bidding, my father felt that the opportunity could not be missed. In order to make Taicheng Group stand out, he took risks and used some shady means."

"My father thought that his actions were secretive and foolproof, but he didn't expect that the Truman Group had a deep foundation in Haihai and had many spies. The Taicheng Group's small moves were soon known to Chu Jincheng."

"Wife, do you mean that because of this incident, your Zhao family and the Chu family have a feud?"

Zhao Lanshan paused, took a deep breath, as if to calm down, and then said: "Who would have thought that the Shanghai businessman Chu Jincheng is even more ruthless than the gangsters."

"Chu Jincheng could not tolerate someone plotting against him on the territory of Li Hai. After learning about this, Lei Ting was furious and immediately led a group of people from the Chumen Group to the headquarters of the Taicheng Group."

"That scene was even more terrifying than a gang fight. Our Zhao family's power was vulnerable in front of the Truman Group and we couldn't defeat the Truman Group at all."

Having said this, Zhao Lanshan's hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt, and her fingers turned white from the force.

"In order to protect Taicheng Group and our Zhao family, my father had no choice but to cripple his own legs. Only then did he barely calm Chu Jincheng's anger."

“Through this incident, although Taicheng Group was barely saved, my father was left with a lifelong disability and had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Zhao Lanshan's voice trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, "If my father hadn't done this, our Zhao family would have been finished long ago. Now when I talk about it, I still feel very sad."

Lin Lang was stunned after hearing this, thinking that Zhao Lanshan's father, Zhao Qiankun, was too arrogant back then because he relied on his status as a gang leader. Relying on his power and connections, a trace of ambition quietly arose in his heart. He even fantasized about secretly competing with Chu Jincheng, a giant chaebol in Shanghai. Isn't this like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?

Lin Lang never expected that there was such a deep grudge between the Zhao family and the Chu family.

What's more, no one expected that Zhao Lanshan's gangster father Zhao Qiankun's healthy legs were forced to become disabled by Chu Jincheng.

Lin Lang gently embraced Zhao Lanshan, stroked her shoulders, and consoled her: "I'm sorry, honey, I reminded you of your father's sad past."

Zhao Lanshan's tears fell, and her voice choked unconsciously. She said self-deprecatingly: "The so-called underworld boss is no better than an ant in front of the evil chaebol."

The family’s past pain and humiliation seemed to reappear before Zhao Lanshan’s eyes.

Lin Lang opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he didn't know where to start.

After all, Lin Lang is the future son-in-law of the Chu family. He didn't know how to comfort Zhao Lanshan. He could only hug Zhao Lanshan, whose emotions were fluctuating greatly, and try to give him some sense of security by hugging him.

"Wife, let's leave the grudges and hatreds of the previous generation in the past and not carry them over to our generation."

"You also know that Chu Jincheng has died suddenly of a heart attack. Although what happened back then was tragic, Chu Yiren is innocent. This matter has nothing to do with her, right?"

"We can't let the disputes of the previous generation affect our relationship."

Zhao Lanshan sniffed after hearing this. The grievance and resentment in her heart were instantly ignited. She raised her hand and gently hit Lin Lang's chest. Her eyes were red and she cried, "What are you talking about?"

"Why do you sound like you're speaking for Chu Yiren?"

"Do you have me in your heart?" Zhao Lanshan's voice trembled slightly with excitement, and her eyes were full of hurt and doubt.

Lin Lang hurriedly explained, holding Zhao Lanshan's shoulders with both hands, and said sincerely: "Wife, you misunderstood. I am just discussing the matter at hand and not favoring any party."

"Of course I have you in my heart. You should know that I was risking my life to seduce you just now. This alone can prove my feelings for you!"

"Humph, you scumbag, you're still trying to make excuses!"

Zhao Lanshan didn't listen to Lin Lang's explanation at all. Tears welled up in her eyes and she became more and more agitated. "You are speaking for the Chu family!"

“Don’t forget, my dad was harmed so badly by the Chu family that he was confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life.”

"If my dad knew that I was the concubine of the Chu family's wealthy son-in-law, he would be so angry that he would die!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lanshan became more and more sad, and tears fell like beads from a broken string.

At this moment, a strong sense of despair surged in Zhao Lanshan's heart. She suddenly felt as if there was an unbridgeable gap between her and Lin Lang.

The sweet past seemed to become vulnerable under the weight of family hatred.

Zhao Lanshan's heart was filled with pain and confusion, and she didn't know where her relationship with Lin Lang should go.

Lin Lang wiped Zhao Lanshan's tears tenderly, his voice full of tenderness and care. He said slowly, "Okay, honey, don't cry. When you cry, my heart is torn and it hurts so much."

Zhao Lanshan cried even harder in Lin Lang's arms. She sobbed and said, "I finally fell in love with you, but in the end we are not destined to be together. How can I not cry?"

"Woooooooo..."

Helplessly, Lin Lang could only think of using the [Healing Hands] skill to heal Zhao Qiankun's legs, resolve Zhao Lanshan's hatred for the Chu family, and then completely accept herself and become his concubine wholeheartedly.

"Honey, to be honest, I was born into a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. My father and grandfather are both experts in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. I have been studying medicine with them since I was a child, and now I am also a registered traditional Chinese medicine practitioner."

"As luck would have it, I just happen to have a bone-setting medicine passed down from my ancestors, called 'Fuyuan Xugu Gao'. With acupuncture, massage and compresses, I guarantee that I can cure your father's old leg injury and allow him to get out of the wheelchair and stand up again."

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan was stunned at first, and then she said in astonishment: "Husband, please stop making up stories to cheer me up. Could it be that your family's ancestral 'Fuyuan Xugu Paste' is as powerful as the Black Jade Duanxu Paste in martial arts novels, and can magically fix bones?"

Zhao Lanshan frowned slightly, her eyes full of doubt, tears still hanging on her cheeks, shining under the light.

Lin Lang lied, "The 'Fuyuan Xugu Paste' passed down from our family is just as effective as the Black Jade Suspension Paste. It is the result of several generations of research and improvement by our Lin family, and is specifically designed for various chronic bone injuries."

"Think about it, would I joke about treating your father's leg?" Lin Lang's eyes were firm, revealing his unquestionable sincerity.

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan's eyes lit up instantly, as if she saw the light of dawn in the darkness. She held Lin Lang's arm tightly with both hands, with a hint of eagerness and expectation in her tone.

"Honey, is what you said true or false?"

"I still find it hard to believe. It would be great if my dad's legs could be cured and he could get out of the wheelchair and stand up again."

There was a glimmer of hope in Zhao Lanshan's eyes, and her originally sad face also became a little more lively.

Lin Lang gently wiped Zhao Lanshan's tears and nodded seriously.

"Of course it's true. Don't forget that I just used the love potion to cure your congenital deafness. Don't you still not believe in my strength?"

When Zhao Lanshan heard Lin Lang's confident words, the joy in her heart surged like a flood.

She could no longer suppress her inner excitement and jumped up and down in Lin Lang's warm embrace, looking like a child who had received her favorite candy.

Zhao Lanshan's eyes turned into crescent moons, full of bright light. She couldn't help but hold Lin Lang's face in her hands. Her rosy lips gently pressed on Lin Lang's cheek, leaving a sweet mark.

After the kiss, Zhao Lanshan couldn't wait to say, "Husband, let's go now. I can't wait any longer. I'm going to take you home to heal my dad's leg."

Her voice was full of eagerness and anticipation, as if as long as she set out now, her father Zhao Qiankun would be able to immediately get rid of the constraints of the wheelchair.

Lin Lang looked at the excited Zhao Lanshan in front of him, and suddenly raised his lips slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Wife, don't you have any other ideas now?"

Zhao Lanshan was puzzled and asked, "What's the idea?"

Lin Lang embraced Zhao Lanshan, whose body was burning hot, and said with a chuckle, "Before I help your father heal his leg, don't you want to take revenge on the Chu family, sleep with Chu Yiren's boyfriend, and make her wear a big green hat?"

As he spoke, a cunning light flashed in Lin Lang's eyes.

After hearing this, Zhao Lanshan's face, which was originally filled with smiles, instantly turned red, and she looked so shy and lovely, so pretty.

Zhao Lanshan looked at Lin Lang with tears in her eyes, her eyes were full of embarrassment and excitement. She said with a giggle, "Hubby, your idea seems... very constructive."