Lin Li, Just You Wait

The image of Lin Li standing with another woman once again surfaced in Qin Ruoyao's mind.

The hatred in her heart flared up once more.

"Lin Li!"

"You just wait!"

Qin Ruoyao clenched her teeth so tightly they nearly cracked.

She would never, ever let him off!

No one knew where Qin Ruoyao had gone. Her mother wandered the streets with disheveled hair, her expression dazed and lost.

"Have any of you seen my daughter?" she would occasionally grab a passerby and ask.

"My daughter is Qin Ruoyao, the campus belle of Shangqing University. She’s incredibly pure and beautiful—so many men adore her."

"Do you know where she is?"

A hot-tempered male passerby, disgusted by her filthy appearance, shoved her away.

"What kind of madwoman is this? Get out of my way!"

He wasn’t about to let this lunatic dirty the expensive clothes he’d spent thousands on.

Qin's Mother collapsed onto the ground.

"Yaoyao, my Yaoyao," she wailed in despair. "Where are you?"

She regretted it now—truly regretted it.

She shouldn’t have taught Yaoyao to cling to wealthy men.

A simple, ordinary life should have been enough.

At the wedding venue, Butler Wang kept his eyes glued to the computer screen, eagerly awaiting the video Lin Xuan had mentioned.

He was burning with curiosity—what kind of scandal had Young Master Lin prepared?

Something told him this would be juicy.

Butler Wang’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

As for Su Hua, she paid no attention to the screen at all. Her focus remained entirely on Lin Xuan.

Under the table, she idly played with his hand.

To her, no scandal could compare to the allure of Lin Xuan himself.

"Miss Feng Yaya," the officiant began, his gaze fixed on her. "Whether in hardship or prosperity, in poverty or wealth, do you vow to stand by Mr. Lin Li, to grow old together, never abandoning him, and loving him for the rest of your life?"

A blissful smile curled at Feng Yaya’s lips.

The entire hotel hall had been darkened, save for a single spotlight shining on Lin Li and Feng Yaya.

Feng Yaya parted her lips softly. "I do—"

She had barely uttered those two words when the screen behind her suddenly lit up, cutting her off.

Feng Yaya turned to look.

At first, she thought the hotel’s equipment had been fixed and would resume playing sweet clips of her and Lin Li.

Instead, what appeared was something utterly unspeakable.

Her eyes widened in shock, her pupils dilating violently.

What… what is this?

Feng Yaya’s brows furrowed deeply.

Butler Wang gaped, his mouth hanging open wide enough to fit an entire egg.

Holy—holy crap!

This kind of thing?!

Lin Li had actually been turned into a eunuch!

Exposing this at his own wedding—wasn’t that just ruthless?

But damn, this was explosive!

As expected of Young Master Lin’s handiwork—no ordinary scandal here!

Jiang Qing, recalling Butler Wang and Lin Xuan’s earlier conversation about a video, immediately knew this was Lin Xuan’s doing.

She couldn’t resist whispering to him, "Young Master Lin, is that person on screen really Lin Li?"

"Yep," Lin Xuan confirmed.

Jiang Qing pressed further, "How did you even find out about this?"

Lin Xuan answered truthfully, "He hired someone to cripple me down there. I decided to return the favor, but turns out someone else got to him first."

His voice brimmed with excitement.

"So I made sure to take photos and videos. And since he was marrying the heiress of Feng Corporation, I thought this would make the perfect wedding gift."

Su Hua, still toying with Lin Xuan’s hand, paused briefly at his words before resuming as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Qing glanced between Su Hua and Lin Xuan.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

They really were made for each other.

Both scheming to destroy Lin Li’s manhood—he never stood a chance against them.

"Young Master Lin," Jiang Qing explained, "I heard there’s some high-tech lab that developed a drug called ‘Root-Severing Water.’ Not only does it erase that part, but it also sterilizes permanently. Judging by his condition, he must’ve taken it."

Lin Xuan’s eyes widened. "Holy hell. What kind of twisted mind comes up with that?"

Jiang Qing shot a look at Su Hua.

Well… it was indeed a bit twisted.

Their CEO Su had a particular fondness for tormenting people, so naturally, she’d stockpile all sorts of bizarre concoctions.

Su Hua arched a delicate brow. "Does Young Master Lin disapprove of such methods?"

"Disapprove?" Lin Xuan blurted. "I think it’s brilliant."

Su Hua’s lips curled into a smile.

Ah, Xuan didn’t find it wrong at all.

Jiang Qing: "…"

Truly, birds of a feather flock together.

"Secretary Jiang," Lin Xuan turned to her, "What lab is this?"

If he got the chance, he’d love to check it out—who knew what other strange potions they had? Maybe he could put them to use.

Jiang Qing coughed lightly. "I don’t actually know. Just heard rumors."

Lin Xuan felt a pang of disappointment.

He’d have to get Wang Ba to investigate later.

Meanwhile, Butler Wang was still glued to the screen, grinning like a kid in a candy store.

Young Master Lin really knew how to build suspense—holding back Lin Li’s face until the perfect moment.

When it finally showed, the fallout would be glorious.

The guests below were already buzzing with gossip.

"Damn, who is that? That’s brutal—completely lost his manhood!"

"Never thought I’d see a real-life eunuch in modern times. What an eye-opener."

"Wait… this feels familiar. Wasn’t there a video at Lin Li’s birthday party exposing him with Qin Ruoyao? You don’t think… the guy in this video is actually Lin Li?"

The moment those words were spoken, countless eyes instinctively dropped to Lin Li’s crotch.

Was it really empty? Or just too small to see?

Lin Li caught fragments of the whispers, a sinking feeling in his gut.

He turned around.

The images on the screen seared into his vision.