Free Web NovelChapter 944: Chapter 941: Narrow Encounter 3
But the stockholders who are so simple they border on ignorance, always harbor pure fantasies about the "Lin Xianxians"—it’s not easy for them either, they face many difficulties, and it’s already quite something they got to where they are today. Let’s wait, they will change, they will get better, one day they will consider us—
And so, the Lin Xianxians continue their pretentious exploitation, while the Afeis remain numb and indifferent.
Occasionally, a rare few clear-headed individuals try to stir things up, attempting to awaken them, but this is basically futile. Instead, they might tell you: If you find everything so unpleasant, why don’t you just leave for Mars? If you can’t stand it, then go away. In my eyes, Lin Xianxian is pure, she’s a virgin, do something about it. No matter how bad it gets, she’s one of us, not an outsider... You criticize me, but is your wife any better? Is your wife flawless? Your wife might be even worse...
Yan Xixi let out a long sigh.
Wan Donglin was still calm: "Just like the female neighbor next door who often suffers from violence, whose man gambles and lives a debauched life every day without giving her a single penny for household expenses, and often beats her black and blue. Some onlookers can’t take it and come out to scold the man. But the female neighbor immediately jumps out with tears and snot: Why are you scolding him? This is our family business. No matter how bad he is, he’s my man, I’d rather be beaten by him, rather earn money and give it to him, do you have any say?"
Without masochists, there would be no sadists.
A pitiable person must have something hateful about them.
...
The sleeping light was dim, but Yan Xixi remained wide awake.
Sometimes, she looked at the man holding her with confusion, at that moment, the "big burly man" came alive again—
She thought—truly, the one she always loved was the "big burly man"—definitely not Wan Donglin.
Or, to be precise, beside Wan Donglin, she always enjoyed the material and physical pleasures—but in front of the "big burly man," he constantly and subtly altered her worldview and soul.
This sentiment made her both in awe and afraid—it felt as if someone grasped her spirit, and from then on, she could only let him firmly control her soul.
Yet, she was willing.
A woman deeply loves a man, always because of admiration.
The green tea swirled, gradually cooling, as time ticked away, a new day was about to arrive.
Perhaps she had been gazing at him for too long, Wan Donglin was slightly surprised, and when he met her eyes, his heart suddenly skipped a beat—truly, he had never seen any woman look so beautiful at dawn.
In fact, most women are three parts talent and seven parts grooming, every day just before dawn, when their makeup is worn and their legs are stiff, they reveal their true appearance like a ghost.
However, the person beside him had bright eyes, clear gaze, and her skin seemed to glow, even after staying up all night, there was not a hint of fatigue or wrinkles around her eyes and brows... On the contrary, she was like a flower just blooming under the morning sun—flower buds spread out, mostly bloomed, with a subtle fragrance gradually permeating.
He held his breath slightly: after all these years, his heart could still race.
And thus, it was especially painful.
It was this heartbeat that changed many things; before, he wasn’t someone who easily softened—thus, he repeatedly adopted a "policy of appeasement," getting beaten badly several times.
Even now, the failed "emergency landing," he really can’t imagine, what if she had boarded the plane?
At this moment, what he held in his arms might no longer be tender and warm, but a terrifying disaster.
Wan Donglin, in this life, you have never failed so badly!!!
