[Ding, Ye Feng's fortune has increased by 200. Danger detected!]
Ye Bufan, who was playing games in a small town, suddenly received a reminder from the system.
Alas, that unfilial son.
Without even looking at the script, he could guess that Ye Feng must have got involved with the female lead.
Ever since Ling Feng was kicked out of the Mu Family after his marriage proposal was rejected, his fortune had dropped by 200.
It just hadn't shown who claimed it.
Not until today when Ye Feng and Mu Jianping were in seclusion together.
Only then did the new owner of the fortune appear.
The unlucky Ling Feng wasn't idle either. After being thrown into a hotel by the Mu Family that day,
he only sobered up leisurely the next day.
He didn't dare go to the Mu Family anymore.
No matter how stupid he was, he knew he was no match for that old man.
Things that he used to be able to obtain easily were now blocked by a long barbed wire fence.
With electricity too.
Luckily his fiancées were more than one.
Before leaving the mountain, his mother had told him about the whereabouts of many fiancées.
There happened to still be one in Jiang City.
The granddaughter of the medicinal guru Old Master Dong, Dong Meng.
Back then when Old Master Dong went up the mountain to discuss medical techniques with Ling Feng’s father,
he happened to bring along his granddaughter Dong Meng too.
And so a childhood marriage engagement was formed.
However, Ling Feng had been living on the mountain for a long time and was unfamiliar with the modern information society.
He could only rely on the old method of asking people for directions.
After leaving the hotel, a campus belle-level beauty stood with her back facing the hotel entrance.
Ling Feng walked over and tapped her shoulder, asking: “Beauty, do you know where Divine Doctor Dong's home is?”
The school beauty girl nodded and said, "Of course I know, but the journey is too long and hard to explain clearly. Why don't I take you there myself?"
Ling Feng nodded again and again: "That's great!"
The school beauty girl wore a cheongsam, her curves swaying left and right, attracting most of the gazes on the street.
She neither hailed a cab nor drove a car, only walking ahead swaying step by step to lead the way.
The ignorant Ling Feng didn't ask much either, just stared at her sensual protrusions closely following behind.
The school beauty girl walked not fast. Even with all the swaying it didn't get them anywhere quick.
Luckily the destination wasn’t far.
Going through a mess of winding alleys, the two entered a nearby old residential area.
The school beauty girl swayed as she walked, swaying into an old building.
Her slender fingers somehow fished out keys and put them into the keyhole.
Ling Feng couldn't take his eyes off, spellbound.
Turning the key and shoving hard, the door opened.
"Come in."
The school beauty girl went into the room first, then beckoned for Ling Feng to enter together.
How could Ling Feng hesitate, he hurriedly followed her in.
"Does Divine Doctor Dong live here?"
Despite the alluring sight before him, Ling Feng hadn't lost his mind and remembered the purpose of his trip.
"Looking for Divine Doctor Dong? What do you want Divine Doctor Dong for when I'm better looking than him?"
The school beauty girl confidently flipped her hair. Her gaze hooking Ling Feng like a fishhook.
"But I came to look for Divine Doctor Dong." Ling Feng continued, "My mom said his granddaughter Dong Meng is my fiancée."
Ling Feng wasn't bewitched by the sight before him.
"Can't I... be your fiancée then?"
The school beauty girl moved closer to Ling Feng, breathing at his ear.
Her breath was fragrant as orchids. Between her soft whispers was a trace of allure.
Yet Ling Feng was unmoved, directly stating: "You can't."
"Why? Am I not pretty?"
The school beauty girl didn't give up. She had seen countless men, yet no man could resist her charm.
Ling Feng nodded. "Pretty!"
The school beauty girl continued asking: "Am I not attractive then?"
Ling Feng nodded again: "Attractive."
"Why can't I be your woman then?"
Having exhausted her tricks, the school beauty girl lightly licked her lips.
"Because you are not a virgin. My mom said my fiancée must be pure."
Although Ling Feng liked how she looked, he still had his own principles.
"But it wasn't by my choice. Those people forced me, beat me, scolded me... I had no choice."
As the school beauty girl spoke, she started sobbing.
The autumn wind was desolate, sorrowful and pitiful.
Peeking from behind her black locks of hair was a scene of tragic beauty laid before Ling Feng.
Ling Feng raised his fist and foolishly said: "Then I'll go beat them up for you. My mom said people who bully women are no good."
"You can't beat them. They are very powerful and even have guns."
The school beauty girl wiped her tears, looking considerate for Ling Feng's wellbeing.
Ling Feng confidently said: "I'm not scared. I can dodge bullets, they can't harm me."
The school beauty girl's lowered eyes hinted of some resentment. This guy an idiot?
A beauty throwing herself at him yet all he could think of was fighting others.
One should know, if she had succeeded in this scheme, she'd be set for life.
There might even be influential figures who could launch her into showbiz.
But facing such an unmoved man, she could only use another approach, stabilizing him first.
The school beauty girl took a deep breath, preparing her emotions before speaking: "But it'd be difficult to find them so quickly."
Ling Feng scratched his head. "That makes sense. Why not take me to Divine Doctor Dong first? When you find them, I'll help you get revenge."
The school beauty girl nodded, then shook her head: "Divine Doctor Dong is away for now. Likely won't be back soon."
Ling Feng hurriedly asked: "What about his granddaughter then?"
Whether the Divine Doctor was around mattered less. His granddaughter was the objective of Ling Feng's trip.
The school beauty girl matter-of-factly said: "She went away with him."
As Ling Feng scratched his head, he said: "That's problematic. I can't find the fiancée my mom mentioned."
The school beauty girl seized the chance to say: "Why not stay at my place first then? I'll inform you if there's any news. I'll go with you then, alright?"
Ling Feng nodded heavily. He enjoyed being with this woman very much.
His mom only said his fiancée couldn't be non-virginal, she didn't forbid him from staying under the same roof as a non-virginal woman!
Yes!
Finally reeled in this big oaf.
Although her intended goal wasn't achieved, not like there was no gain either.
As long as you keep staying with me, I refuse to believe you can escape my palm.
Yang Yu secretly schemed in her heart.
Her real name was Yang Yu. Since her debut she had brought down countless men, never meeting her match.
She was tasked by a crime boss today to accomplish a mission.
As long as it was done, money or resources would be hers for taking.
Yang Yu had harbored a dream of stardom since young.
Naturally she wasn't about to waste such a prized opportunity, readily accepting the mission.
It could serve as an acting challenge in preparation for her acting debut too.
The scene transitions, with Yang Yu already changed into an apron.
Washing and cutting ingredients at the stove, cold oil in hot wok.
The billowing heat made cooking dinner laborious.
Plate after plate of appetizing, fragrant delicacies were set on the table.
Beads of sweat clung to her alluring visage and cascading locks.
Together with the housewife dress, it presented a picture-perfect image of a virtuous wife before Ling Feng.

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