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Qin Sheng let out a cold snort and ordered the bodyguards to drag the two of them away.
He first dealt with Liu Yanyan.
"Aren't you the one who loves to seduce men the most?" Qin Sheng scoffed.
"Then I’ll send you to the red-light district."
"I'll make sure those people there treat you well."
"You'll never get out of there for the rest of your life."
Liu Yanyan was so frightened that she knelt down and begged for mercy.
However, Qin Sheng completely ignored her.
After handling Liu Yanyan, Qin Sheng turned his attention to Qi Zhu.
At that moment, Qi Zhu no longer had her previous arrogance.
She lowered her voice and pleaded with Qin Sheng, "A Sheng, I was wrong."
"I was young and ignorant, which is why I did such things."
"I've realized my mistakes; I truly regret it."
"A Sheng, please give me another chance."
Qin Sheng let out a cold snort. "A chance?"
"When you drugged Qi Yun back then, why didn't you give her a chance?"
"Weren't you the one who said she should never be able to bear children?"
Qin Sheng sneered, "Alright then."
"I'll fulfill your wish."
He had someone bring the medicinal soup.
Under Qi Zhu's terrified gaze, Qin Sheng forcefully poured the soup into her mouth.
"Sister Yun, I'm a bit unclear about this experimental procedure."
Qi Yun smiled at her. "It's alright, this experiment is quite complicated. Let me explain it to you."
Dressed in formal protective gear, Qi Yun stood in the laboratory, patiently guiding the young researchers.
She had long distanced herself from those nightmares.
A new life had begun.
When she jumped into the river back then, she had already made thorough preparations.
She employed a strategy of feigned death.
As for the clothes and bloodstains, they were merely a smokescreen.
She grew up in an orphanage.
No one knew she was skilled at swimming.
She could swim downstream underwater.
She took off her clothes and used a stone beneath the water to cut herself.
Leaving behind a blow to Qin Sheng and the chairman.
Then, she disguised herself as if she had committed suicide by jumping into the river.
She flew to Across the Ocean from another city.
There, she contacted her former mentor.
He had once been impressed by her talent.
Upon learning that she was willing to return and dedicate herself to research, he readily helped her with all the necessary paperwork.
She erased all connections with the the Qin Family.
Now, she had truly gained her freedom.
Qin Sheng, Liu Yanyan, Qi Zhu.
The disputes among those women no longer had anything to do with her.
All she wanted now was to be herself.
To live for herself.
She recalled the past.
When she first married Qin Sheng, she naively believed that she and Qin Sheng would be happy for a lifetime.
Later, she realized that Qin Sheng married her merely to repay a debt of gratitude.
Then, she discovered Qi Zhu's existence.
It was then that she understood that from the very beginning, Qin Sheng had been deceiving her.
Qi Yun took a deep breath.
The past was behind her.
Now, she only wanted to do what she loved.
To pursue the research she was passionate about.
Qi Yun looked at the report in her hands.
A slight smile crept onto her lips.
A new life.
Had begun.
Qi Yun was focused on her research in the laboratory.
Since she left that man, she had devoted herself to research.
Her talent gradually emerged, and soon she became the backbone of the laboratory.
Despite having fallen behind in her studies for many years,
she was able to quickly catch up and even surpass her previous level.
This earned her the admiration of everyone around her.
Especially from the new researcher, Wu Wen.
His gaze towards Qi Yun was filled with affection.
He brought her flowers almost every day,
always the most beautiful roses.
Each bouquet was accompanied by a love letter.
Wu Wen placed the flowers on Qi Yun's desk and said, "Sister Yun, these are for you."
Qi Yun was taken aback for a moment.
Looking at the bouquet in front of her, she felt a surge of surprise.
Because when she counted, this was already the ninety-ninth bouquet.
This number held special significance for her.
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