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From the moment he appeared in the hospital, I suspected him.
My investigator revealed that Ling Xiao was actually Xiao Ling, Shawn’s unknown half-
brother.
He’d been raised abroad with their mother. He’d grown ambitious, believing he could
replace Shawn and returned to the country. He hated his brother, and everything Shawn
cherished.
He targeted me to hurt Shawn.
If I hadn’t found Zhou Yuceng, I wouldn’t have
known Xiao Ling’s twisted mind.
“…Why didn’t you suspect Zane? He’s the one
who got what he wanted.”
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Xiao Ling stopped pretending.
He glanced at the men, trying to stall.
Even if the kidnapping coincided with Zane’s
bet, I’d never suspected any of them.
We’d grown up together.
I knew them. Suspecting the wrong person
would benefit Xiao Ling.
I left before he could stall.
My men moved in.
Xiao Ling panicked, begging me not to do
this.
But he had no choice.
Photos were developed. I had what I wanted.
I didn’t let the men violate him, only using
props.
I photographed his humiliation and tears.
Xiao Ling would think twice before targeting
me again.
First, the breakups. Then revenge.
I took a week off to recover.
