I Want to Make Him a Eunuch

"Qianqian, don't be too upset," Lin Chang comforted.

"Get out of here!" Shen Qianqian pointed to the door.

"I’m telling you, I won’t help you plead with Dad!"

Shen Qianqian redirected her anger toward Lin Chang.

If it weren’t for the Lin Family driving Lin Xuan out, he wouldn’t have disobeyed Lin Chang.

It’s all their fault!

"Qianqian, regarding Li’er’s matter, our Lin Family has wronged you. Don’t worry, I’ll gradually convince Xuan’er…" Lin Chang still wanted to make amends.

"I don’t need you to convince Lin Xuan. I’ll handle it myself," Shen Qianqian said with a grim expression. "Now get out!"

Lin Chang had no choice but to leave.

Shen Qianqian bit her lip.

She wouldn’t admit defeat so easily!

Shen Qianqian had been spoiled by her father since childhood; he always gave her whatever she wanted.

She was used to getting her way, no matter what.

And it was the same with Lin Xuan.

Her obsession with Lin Xuan wasn’t just because she liked him—it was also because he loved someone else, and she couldn’t have him.

"Wang De," Shen Qianqian spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, Miss," Wang De replied respectfully.

Shen Qianqian raised her chin slightly. "I want you to follow Lin Xuan’s girlfriend. Take photos and videos of her being intimate with other men!"

She wanted Lin Xuan to see the true face of that seductress!

She wanted him to know how that woman climbed her way up by seducing other men.

No man could tolerate his wife betraying him.

"Daring to steal my man? Hmph," Shen Qianqian’s eyes darkened. "I won’t let you get away with this."

Once she got Lin Xuan back, she would make that woman pay!

Oh, and she would hold Lin Xuan’s hand and flaunt their love in front of her.

At the Lin Family residence, Lin Li personally prepared Jiang Shuqin’s prenatal medicine every day. That day, he brought her another bowl.

"Mom, drink your medicine before you sleep."

"Alright, alright, I’ll listen to you."

After Jiang Shuqin finished the medicine, she sat on the bed, smiling as she watched Lin Li leave.

Li’er was so obedient and considerate.

Unlike that rebellious son, Lin Xuan, who always defied her.

It was a pity, though. If only Li’er were her biological son.

As soon as Lin Li left Jiang Shuqin’s room, the smile on his face vanished, replaced by a dark expression.

"Hmph," Lin Li let out a sinister laugh. "You want a child? I’ll make sure you lose it—and never get pregnant again!"

Thinking she could give birth to a child and compete with him for the Lin Family fortune?

How laughable!

Lin Li returned to his room and closed the door.

He turned on his computer and logged into a familiar website—the Dark Web.

It was the largest underground network in Asia, filled with illegal and illicit transactions.

Lin Li placed an order with a well-known domestic underground organization.

[8 million—I want Lin Xuan from Shangqing University to suffer unimaginable pain. I also want him castrated!]

He only had a little over 10 million in savings.

Spending 8 million was a huge gamble for him.

"Lin Xuan, the pain I’ve endured, I’ll make sure you experience it tenfold!"

"Once you’re no longer a man, do you think Su Hua will still love you? Once she abandons you, you’ll have nothing. And I’ll keep you under my heel forever."

"Hahahaha!"

Lin Li burst into laughter.

Just thinking about Lin Xuan’s miserable state filled him with satisfaction.

Lin Li suddenly realized he hadn’t shaved in several days. He picked up a razor and walked to the mirror, only to find that his face was smooth—no trace of stubble, like a woman’s.

He remembered reading about eunuchs in a book—how castration reduced or stopped the secretion of male hormones, causing facial hair to disappear.

"Ah—"

Lin Li let out a scream of despair, sweeping everything off the bathroom counter in a fit of rage.

The underground organization looked into Lin Xuan’s background. He seemed thin and weak.

Completing this task would be a piece of cake.

They accepted the job without hesitation.

However, they had a bigger assignment to finish first. Once that was done, they would deal with Lin Xuan.

Meanwhile, Shen Qianqian’s side.

Wang De had been trying to follow Shen Qianqian’s orders to photograph Su Hua.

But they couldn’t even find out Su Hua’s address, workplace, or anything about her, let alone capture any compromising images.

"What? You can’t get anything?"

Shen Qianqian’s face darkened. "How is that possible?"

"Miss, I’ve exhausted all methods to investigate, but I can’t find her exact location. She seems… mysterious," Wang De said nervously.

"Useless! All of you are useless!"

"Such a simple task, and you can’t even handle it! A woman who relies on her looks to seduce men—how mysterious can she be?"

"You’re just incompetent and making excuses!"

Shen Qianqian grabbed a teacup and hurled it at Wang De’s head.

With a loud "bang," the teacup hit Wang De’s forehead, then fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Blood trickled from Wang De’s temple down to his chin.

"Miss," Wang De said, pursing his lips, "we can’t find her, but your father’s people might be able to. Perhaps you could ask him for help."

"No, I can’t let Dad know about this," Shen Qianqian bit her lip.

If her father found out Lin Xuan had a girlfriend, he would never allow her to be with him.

She couldn’t take that risk!

But what else could she do to win Lin Xuan back?

She didn’t even have a chance to see him.

A sense of defeat washed over Shen Qianqian.

Wang De added, "However, Miss, I found out that Lin Xuan is participating in the National Computer Competition in two days. Would you like to go?"

"Yes, I must go!" Shen Qianqian’s eyes lit up.

Finally, she could see Lin Xuan again!

"Hurry! Go get me tickets. I want to watch the competition!" Shen Qianqian’s face was filled with excitement.

This time, she would cheer for Lin Xuan with all her heart!

At Su Corporation.

The principal of Shangqing University sent three tickets to Su Hua.

"CEO Su, these are from the principal," Jiang Qing handed over the tickets.

"What is it?" Su Hua signed a document without looking up.

Jiang Qing replied, "Tickets to the National Computer Team Competition. Principal Wang mentioned that Young Master Lin’s computer skills are excellent. He’s one of the contestants."

"When is it?" Su Hua put down her pen.

Jiang Qing answered, "In two days, in Yundu City."

"Adjust my schedule for that day. Clear some time to watch A’Xuan’s competition," Su Hua said.

"But CEO Su, there’s an important meeting that day…"

Before Jiang Qing could finish, Su Hua shot her a cold glance. "Do as I say."

Jiang Qing nodded. "Yes, CEO Su."

She should’ve known better. Of course, Su Hua would want to watch Young Master Lin compete.

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