Meanwhile, at Jingcheng City Peopleâs Hospital, outside the emergency room.
Ling Huatao was waiting anxiously, his brows furrowed so deeply they seemed to be knotted, and his forehead was continuously beading with cold sweat.
Just then, a group of people hurried over, led by none other than Qin Fengâs father, Qin Tianming, and his wife, Wan Liping.
"Qin... Mr... Mr. Qin!"
Upon seeing Qin Tianming, Ling Huataoâs body trembled, and cold sweat fell from his forehead like pearls, his face extremely pale.
"What exactly happened here? How could my son suddenly get injured? You better explain this to me clearly."
Qin Tianmingâs voice was dark and grim, his eyes flashing with icy cold menace as he stared at Ling Huatao, one hand directly grabbing Ling Huataoâs collar.
"Mr. Qin, please calm down, calm down, this has nothing to do with me," Ling Huatao quickly explained, hastening to tell the sequence of events.
In an instant, Qin Tianmingâs eyes flickered with intense rage, his fists clenched tightly, and he spat out through gritted teeth the two words, "Ye Luo!"
"How is Feng now? Is he okay?" Wan Liping asked urgently with a look of concern.
"The doctors are trying to save him, he... he should be alright." Ling Huataoâs voice trembled as he spoke, continuously wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"If anything happens to my son, I will make sure your entire Ling Family is completely annihilated," Qin Tianming uttered coldly, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty killing intent.
Ling Huataoâs body shook, and he nearly collapsed to the ground.
At that moment, the door to the emergency room opened, and a doctor in a white coat, holding a mask, walked out.
"Doctor, how is my son?" Wan Liping hurriedly asked in distress.
"Your son has suffered comminuted fractures to both hands; the bones in his hands have been reduced to debris and are beyond recovery. We have amputated his limbs. In addition, his **** has suffered severe damage and is completely destroyed and unable to be restored," the doctor said indifferently.
"What?"
Wan Lipingâs face turned pale, her pupils dilated, and she passed out on the spot. As for Ling Huatao, he collapsed on the floor with a thud.
Qin Tianming quickly caught his wife, his whole body surged with a terrible rage, and his eyes flickered with a bloodthirsty killing intent.
"Take him away," Qin Tianming ordered, his gaze fixed on Ling Huatao as he spoke.
Immediately, several men stepped forward and subdued Ling Huatao, who was in a state of shock, still unable to snap back to reality.
"Ye Luo, I swear I wonât rest until Iâve killed you!"
Qin Tianmingâs voice, filled with boundless killing intent, echoed through the hospital corridor, erupting like a volcano.
Unaware of all this, Ye Luo had spent several hours turning Ling Qingya upside down, sending her continuously to the heights of bliss until Ling Qingya no longer even had the strength to speak.
Ye Luo lay at the head of the bed, with Ling Qingya nestled in his arms like an obedient Persian cat, entirely devoid of the cold and elegant demeanor typical of the CEO of Ling Corporation, exuding the charm of a mature woman, her transformation from a girl to a married woman complete.
At this moment, the aloof and beautiful female CEO, the powerhouse of the business world, had fallen from her pedestal to become an ordinary woman.
"Wife, I can finally call you that." Ye Luo revealed a devilishly charming smile at the corner of his mouth, holding Ling Qingya tightly.
"I never expected that I would ultimately fall prey to you." Ling Qingya said coyly, her expression revealing a touch of shyness.
Even she hadnât anticipated a day when she would give her precious and pure self to a man she had once despised immensely.
The ways of the world are always too wonderful, changes forever come too fast!
"Youâve been conquered by my charm. After all, I am the assassin of all beauties," Ye Luo boasted.
"Hmph, I think youâre just a playboy. I should have thought it through better," Ling Qingya retorted, looking up and giving Ye Luo a cold glance.
Heh heh!
Ye Luo said with a laugh, "Youâre already my woman now, and reconsidering is useless; you will be mine for the rest of your life." He hugged Ling Qingya tightly and kissed her forehead.
"Let me tell you, even though Iâve been with you, if you do something displeasing, I may still kick you to the curb. And youâre not allowed to have any ambiguous relationships with other women behind my back. If I find out, see how Iâll deal with you."
Ling Qingya glared at Ye Luo, warning him.
Hearing Ling Qingyaâs words, a faint bitter smile appeared at the corners of Ye Luoâs mouth.
This Ling Qingya was intrinsically arrogant and a woman of immense pride. Though she had accepted him because of a series of events, it didnât mean she could accept Ye Luoâs womanizing nature.
Any proud woman would never allow her man to have any relationship with other women because it would be an insult to them, and Ling Qingya was exactly that kind of woman.
If Ye Luo were to tell her now about his affairs with Li Wanqin and the other women, Ling Qingya would probably turn on him in an instant and kick him out.
So, although Ye Luo felt somewhat helpless, he could only keep it a secret for the time being, waiting for the day when he could gradually change this proud woman until she could accept the existence of other women.
At this moment, Ye Luo felt that having conquered this arrogant CEO might have actually complicated matters even more.
Moreover, he didnât know how to explain things to Luo Jingxuan. After all, his aim in becoming Ling Qingyaâs fiancĂ© was to target the Ling Family, find the evidence Ling Family used against the Ye Family, and then take over all of Ling Familyâs assets.
If Luo Jingxuan found out that he had developed real feelings for Ling Qingya, who knows what would happen then.
Thinking of all this, Ye Luo felt somewhat pained. He had not anticipated that after taking this proud CEO as his fiancĂ©e, troubles seemed to pile up even more. He really didnât know whether this was good or bad.
"What are you thinking about?" Ling Qingya suddenly asked Ye Luo.
"Oh, nothing important," Ye Luo shook his head.
"By the way, I heard from President Qin that you were dead. How come youâve suddenly returned? And what exactly have you been doing? What on earth is going on?"
Ling Qingya looked at Ye Luo with a puzzled and perplexed expression. Although she had learned about Ye Luoâs death, she had no idea why he had died, and now why he had suddenly reappeared here.
Ye Luo could only start from Shi Yanranâs concert and gave a simple description of the events. Naturally, he omitted certain details, such as his affairs with Shi Yanran; he certainly wouldnât mention those, or else Ling Qingya would immediately transform from a Persian cat into a tigress.