y when she reached the main hall of the manor did Lin Jinran realize that it was already afternoon. Would Grandpa Fu think she was rude for not waking up in time to have lunch togetherWhen she nervou...The Night Owl had kept the forest well protected, and Lin Shan'er had never found her this entire time. This time, she was able to find out so quickly because Night Owl had been kicked in her wound by Lin Jin, requiring her stitches to be redone.

Lin went to visit Lai's Hospital and was captured in a distant side profile by the hospital's security cameras.

The moment she got the photo, Lin Shan'er felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She froze in place, completely stunned.

On a delicate face, a kaleidoscope of rage was displayed, “It’s her!”

This person is actually Lin Jinran!

A wordless hatred surged within her. Lin Shanger raised her head to look at the reflection in the mirror, her pure and beautiful face, even more so than ever before, bore a striking resemblance to the person she hated the most!

After all that effort, what's the point It's still taken away by that damn woman.

Lin Shanshan was unwilling, extremely unwilling.

Thinking about everything now, she had worked so hard to get it. Why should Lin Jinran take it away

She took it once, and that wasn't enough, she wants a second time!

Lin Shan'er, with fingers stained crimson by rouge, furiously tore apart Lin Jinran's photo, shred by shred. In the mirror, the reflected face contorted in a grotesque manner, betraying not an ounce of its former purity and beauty.

Taking her phone, Lin Shan'er dialed a number. She walked to the window and gazed out at the scenery, but the murderous intent in her eyes remained uncontained.

When the phone was finally answered, Lin Shaner gritted her teeth and said, "Kill the woman by Ye Xiao's side for me. No, I want her to suffer a worse death than death!"

"This is going to be tricky, she's at the Night Owl's private villa right now. It won't be easy to get in."

"Money isn't the issue, I just want her dead, a painful death!"

"Okay, I understand."

Having hung up the phone, Lin Shan'er’s fingers gripped it tightly, a vicious sneer spreading across her lips, her eyes radiating a venomous gleam.

The forest must die, she living every day is a mockery to her!

Only when Lin Jinran died, could she, Lin Shan'er, live a more brilliant life!

However, Lin Jinran was protected too well. It was simply a very difficult task to kill him.

A week passed by, leisurely and unhurried.

Ye Xiao was still in the hospital, and had not returned to the villa. Lin Jinran also did not go to see him again, doing her own thing every day.

This day was the regular cleaning day at the villa, when a dozen or so maids would come by car to clean every nook and cranny of the place.

Lin Jin-dian was daydreaming on the balcony. A maid came over to wipe the table and as she passed, a piece of paper in her hand slipped onto the table.

The maid walked away nonchalantly. Lin Jinran instinctively clutched the note, her heart pounding. She glanced around, making sure no one was paying attention to her.

He stood up, walked back to the bedroom, and unfolded the note. There were only ten words on it: I will take you away, the bedroom awaits.

It's been almost a few months since that maid left. Could it be that someone from Mu Shaochen came

Lin Jin, his heart pounding with anxiety, ripped the note into pieces and tossed it into the trash can. He nervously walked to the balcony and peered out.

Downstairs, a group of maids were cleaning, not remembering at all who had given her the note just now!

Having looked around, but failing to recognize anyone, Lin Jinran turned back. He was alone in the bedroom, pacing back and forth.

My heart was growing increasingly anxious. My pale fingers unconsciously twisted together. Could it really be Mu Shaocheng

If it wasn't him who sent them, then who could it beis a company gathering or a private get-together with Fu Mochen and his friends Company gatherings were usually large affairs, while friend meetups were likely smaller and more intimate. Compared to a...