The Max Level Boss is Too Cruel

Chapter 1 Release from Prison

“No. 9, you are released from prison today, come with me.”

The claustrophobic prison door creaked in the dreary summer day. The prison guard opened the lock and called to the girl in the corner.

The girl's eyelashes were very long. When she heard the sound of unlocking, her eyelashes like butterfly wings fluttered and she opened them gently. She was probably disturbed from her dream. There was a bit of displeasure in her dark eyes.

She stood up slowly, her long hair falling down and resting on her shoulders. The long-lost sunshine shone on her body, making her warm.

“No. 9, once you get out of here, remember to change your ways and be a new person!”

 The prison guard persuaded me with earnest words.

Feng Ling was only 15 years old when she was imprisoned. When they saw Feng Ling for the first time, almost no one could believe that such a beautiful and well-behaved little girl was imprisoned for manslaughter.

 During the three years in prison, Feng Ling was the best-managed prisoner that any prison guard had ever seen in his working life.

Apart from normal meals and sleep, she almost stayed in the narrow space of the prison, and she didn't even go to the small playground outside a few times.

 “Yeah.” Feng Ling responded lightly.

Outside the prison gate, a black Porsche stopped at the intersection early.

The moment he saw Feng Ling, the door of the Porsche was opened heavily, setting off a wave of heat.

Feng Ling glanced at it and turned to leave, but was stopped by a thin figure, "Miss Feng, congratulations on being released from prison. It is natural to celebrate such a happy moment, what do you think?"

Feng Ling raised her eyes, a little irritated, "Lawyer Wen, it's been three years."

For three years in prison, the one she saw the most was Wen Xiao. Every time she saw him, she was asked a bunch of questions. Even though she was very energetic, she couldn't bear Wen Xiao's questions.

"Miss Feng, this is the last time. I promise this time, it will definitely be the last time!" Wen Xiao raised his hand and swore with a smile.

Feng Ling rolled her eyes, took out her earphones and inserted them into her ears, "No time."

Probably because he was used to being rejected, Wen Xiao was now as thick-skinned as three walls. Carrying a black bag, he followed a girl in a suit and asked reluctantly.

“Can you tell me what happened on the day of the incident?”

 “Can’t remember clearly.”

"Your sister was there at the time and was very close to you and your parents. She had the ability to prevent this tragedy from happening. Why didn't she stop it?"

"have no idea."

 “How is the relationship between your sister and your parents?”

"better than me."

Wen Xiao: "..." Feng Ling was probably the most difficult client in his lawyer career.

For three years, he tried to use reason and emotion, and even wanted to use violence to solve the problem. Of course, he was violent in the end, but Feng Ling could not let go.

Wen Xiao really couldn't understand why Feng Ling was unwilling to argue for herself. There were clearly doubts about the case back then. He could even conclude that Feng Ling was not the murderer of her parents.

 Would rather stay in jail for three full years.

 How many three years can a person's youth last?

 But she was extremely calm from beginning to end. Even when she was surrounded by the whirlpool of public opinion that swept the world, Feng Ling never showed the slightest expression that a human should have.

 This girl is a monster.

 …

 “She came out.”

In the noble and luxurious presidential suite, the man was wearing silk pajamas, lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, spinning a gleaming dagger in his jointed hand.

 Every action and every angle can be photographed and featured on the cover of a magazine.

Wen Xiao secretly cursed "monster" and sat next to Ye Qinghan.

 (End of this chapter)