She caught sight of Ye Biao at a glance.
He walked in, sweating profusely.
Su Yan blinked
"Where have you been so late?"
To her casual inquiry, Ye Biao seed at a loss.
Standing there, clutching at his clothes
"I, I..."
Su Yan watched him for a while
"Don’t want to say?"
Ye Biao hesitated for a mont, then nodded.
He didn’t want to lie to her.
But he also didn’t want to reveal his identity.
If he told her, she would not like him anymore.
The thought made Ye Biao’s gaze fixate on Su Yan, filled with urgency.
Su Yan took his hand, choosing not to ask further.
"Are you hungry?"
Ye Biao shook his head
"Not hungry"
"Then take a shower and go to bed."
Ye Biao’s eyes lit up at that.
Su Yan added a sentence
"Just sleep."
Ye Biao wilted for a mont, but quickly regained his composure.
Then, nodding his head, he hugged Su Yan.
He liked being with her very much.
Being with her, whatever they did, he was willing.
In that embrace, Su Yan could still distinctly sll the scent of blood.
The scent was faint, but still clearly discernible.
Su Yan lowered her eyes for a mont.
Half a month later.
The Sun Family fell.
Anyone in the Sun Family connected to the military seed to be sowhat implicated in various issues.
There was no need to dig too deeply.
The charges were piling up one after another.
In prison.
Sun Wusheng glared furiously at Su Yan, his electronic handcuffs keeping him from moving away from his seat.
The walls around were cold and austere.
Su Yan sat opposite him in her military uniform.
Su Yan’s voice was cold
"I heard you’ve been looking for here in prison. What’s the matter?"
At these words, Sun Wusheng grew very agitated.
He tried to stand up to question her, but ultimately failed.
He spoke out
"Su Yan! We had an agreent, I helped you outmaneuver Sun Ming, and you were going to help rise to power. How dare you deceive ?!"
Su Yan blinked, looking at Sun Wusheng
"When did I ever promise you that?"
"Wasn’t that what you implied when you talked to that ti?
Didn’t you have your people co to every other day, if not to form an alliance?"
Su Yan turned to look at Zhao Lin beside her
"Have you given any promises?"
Zhao Lin shook his head
"No."
Su Yan turned back,
"Did you hear that?"
Sun Wusheng’s face betrayed his embarrassnt.
He looked at her, panting heavily.
In the end, he took a deep breath
"I’ve weathered big storms over the years, yet here I am, brought down by your tiny stream, Su Yan, you’re ruthless."
No sooner had he spoken.
Clack, Su Yan threw the files in her hand down in front of Sun Wusheng.
"Take a look at what you’ve done over the years. If you’ve got nothing to say, sign it."
Sun Wusheng, furious, flung the files onto the floor with a sweep of his hand.
He scoffed
"Expect to admit it? No way!"
Su Yan’s expression remained cold, her inner peace undisturbed by his defiance
"You’re into sadism and homosexuality, preferring frail boys; the number of people dead by your hand, if not twenty, must be at least a dozen."
Sun Wusheng remained unconcerned
"Baseless accusations, show the evidence."
Su Yan looked up, her eyes eting his.
"Indeed, no evidence has been found."
She stated bluntly.
Sun Wusheng looked at Su Yan with contempt.
"You can’t convict , I won’t confess, and you have to release after twenty-four hours."
Su Yan nodded her head.
After a long ti, she spoke
"My man is good-looking and quite delicate. I’m worried sothing might happen to him once you’re out. So if you are released from prison..."
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