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In the moment Ji Lin turned around, he did not see Peng Nanyan's fists clenched tightly.
One stood on the stairs, the other below.
The separation was not just a few layers of steps, but also the tangled interests and power struggles of their families.
A data chip pushed to the forefront, in the hands of two individuals whose identities set them apart from others, was too fragile after just ten years. A light blow could shatter a decade of friendship.
Inside the door.
In the shadows, Ji Bai watched Ji Lin, who seemed to have undergone a transformation. The tension that had been coiled tightly in his heart finally eased.
Emotions ran too deep and too hot, hurting both others and oneself.
Ji Lin had established the Newbie Alliance with Zero Point and Peng Nanyan, and he remained silent.
He set aside family affairs and everything at the research institute; he remained silent.
Ji Lin did not rely on a single cent from the Ji Family. He supported the faltering Glasses Girl Club, becoming its behind-the-scenes boss, and he remained silent. Throughout three years, Ji Lin's every action was open to scrutiny by others, yet he never communicated with anyone from the Ji Family, as if he were both exposed and closed off at the same time.
His silent resistance against the family's pressure was solely because Uncle Ji wanted him to use his relationship with Peng Nanyan to negotiate business deals.
And his refusal was absolute.
When did he begin to reconsider accepting the Ji Family again?
It seemed that during the incident with the Peng Family, he had intervened and supported Peng Nanyan to become the rightful heir of the Peng Family. At that moment, his foolish younger brother had willingly returned with the Glasses Girl Club.
Now, with the Ji Family pushed to the forefront of turmoil, tensions were as tight as a bowstring; a slight misstep could lead to mutual destruction. If someone were to take advantage of the situation, their downfall could happen overnight.
The one who should have extended a helping hand, Peng Nanyan—no, it should be the Peng Family centered around him—was instead looking to profit from the chaos. This action shattered Ji Lin's trust deeply.
After breaking and rebuilding, Ji Lin ultimately learned how to act like a true leader through the trials and tribulations he faced.
"Alin, being in the game means you must have the awareness of someone within it."
With that statement, he exposed the true intentions of his counterpart, decisively tearing away the changes that had been hidden for three years. It was the final blow.
Nothing could withstand the passage of time or the erosion of years.
"Brother, let's go."
The cold silhouette lost a bit of its ethereal quality and gained a touch of humanity.
In the upstairs lounge.
Cold Noodle Girl listened as Strict Language recounted life events from the past two months, while Jiang Qi chimed in with amusing anecdotes. He had arrived later than Strict Language, but since both hailed from Zone S, and given that he was clever and understanding, he never complained about pain despite any hardships. This made Strict Language feel a pang of sympathy for him in her sister's absence. Jiang Qi also enjoyed the warm aura that this older sister exuded; their interactions were unusually close, almost like siblings.
The chattering voices created an exceptionally lively atmosphere in the room.
Aside from some unspoken matters they both understood, Yan Yan watched as Strict Language's face flushed with color, displaying a relaxed expression that others had never seen before.
The young man with yellow hair looked at the girl, who seemed completely different from her in-game persona, with surprise. He felt an inexplicable fondness for this relaxed and easygoing Yan Yan.
In less than an hour, the communicator on Yan Yan's wrist had vibrated three times.
"Ayu, I have a few things to take care of, so I have to go now. Let's leave it here for today; I'll come back next time."
"What?! Yan Yan, you're leaving already? You haven't even eaten yet! Also, what's going on with your body? You've lost so much weight. When Professor Ji returns, I'll have him approve your use of the lab's examination equipment to check your health—"
"Yeah, Yan Yan, you're leaving so soon? We just sat down—"
The young man with yellow hair looked anxious; he still had things to discuss!
"Ayu, I promise I'll be back soon, okay? I'm leaving for now, but—" She bit her lip, her dark eyes shining brightly. "Once I've taken care of some matters, I'll appear before you without any hesitation and never leave again."
Buried in the softness of the woman's chest, feeling her heart still beating and her warm body, Yan Yan couldn't help but feel a warmth in her eyes. It was because there were such wonderful people waiting for her that she couldn't afford to stop.
She raised her head and nodded at Jiang Wulang standing behind her. He returned a determined look, signaling that everything was secure.
Then she turned and pushed the door open.
Glancing at the map Qin Huai had brought, she turned back to the young man with yellow hair and said lightly:
"Lin Shu, see you in the game."
With that, she closed the door.
When Ji Bai and Ji Lin pushed the door open with food in hand, they saw the downcast young man with yellow hair and the silent Beautiful Woman.
"Where is she?" Ji Lin asked.
"She had something to do," Lin Shu replied sullenly.
The Cold Man paused for a moment in silence before turning to leave.
As the White Robe Professor was about to close the door, he stopped and addressed the quiet woman, saying, "Strict Language, Game Helmet, do not touch."
In response, the woman remained silent, her head slightly bowed.
In the corridor.
"Brother, who took her away?" Ji Bai frequently glanced at his communicator during their walk, noticing everything but choosing not to ask. Now, he was eager to know.
"Alin, how much do you know about the Qin Family?"
He responded with a question instead of an answer.
The stark contrast between the two topics surprised him.
"Not much, just that Qin Weihong's first wife was not Lou Yan. That woman passed away twenty years ago, and their only son is reportedly missing."
"The marriage between Lou Yan and Qin Weihong was merely a transaction between the Qin Family and the Lou Family. The Qin Family could never pass it on to Qin Yao."
"What?!"
"The intelligence capabilities of the Glasses Girl Club are still lacking."
Coldly stating the facts, Ji Bai continued, "Look into the recent activities of the Military Department, and you'll find the answer."
In the luxury villa area of Zone S.
After Ji Yang stepped down from his position as District Chief, he had been staying in Zone S, awaiting his next appointment.
Inside the lavish villa.
"Mm... Ah... Harder~"
"Damn, you're the wildest of them all. Oh, damn, it's so tight..."
A big palm slapped on the fleshy buttocks, making a smacking sound, "Relax, baby..." "Uh-huh~ahhhh--" With Ji Yang's body pushing hard, the seductive woman came out The high-pitched moans, the flushed face seemed to be satisfied, but also seemed to be in pain. The two red cherries on the twin peaks stand tremblingly on the undulating jade body. The thick old Silver Gun keeps going in and out of the honey hole, and each violent impact brings out a splash of water. During the red meat Rolling, the sound is low and roaring, sporadicly coming out of the window. . Beside the bed, messy and discarded leather goods fell on the expensive carpet, stained with traces of blood. A huddled figure huddled beside the bed, with bruises and mottled marks on its body, its lower body was in a miserable state after being abused, and its empty sight was lifeless, like a puppet. No matter how red the waves were Rolling on the bed, it remained motionless and shivering. Beside the bed, the familiar Beauty is vaguely similar to Cold Noodle Girl. "Sir, you are so bad...ah um~ um ha... I want... ah~" "What do you want? Baby um... oh, it feels so good! I'll kill you, **, hurry up and scream , scream out - " "Ah ah - I want you, sir, ah, sir, do it to me!" The sharp female voice made the figure rise and fall in excitement. He grabbed the slender neck of the woman under him with both hands, and as his spirit continued to rise, The fingers tightened tighter and tighter, and the woman's face gradually became distorted in joy, and her eyes were bloodshot on her red face. Ji YangThe strength of the ten fingers did not weaken at all, and the movements under the body were violent and violent. The strong impact on the jade peaks trembled, and the flesh was rippled. (To be continued.)
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