CEO's Secret Pet: Woman, You Can't Escape Even If You Have Wings

The lights in the interview room of the police station were still dim and depressing. The small monitor emitted a faint light, and the scene on the screen was like a sharp blade, piercing everyone present. The air seemed to be frozen, with only a slight buzzing sound from the monitor. Jiang Xiyan held the monitoring equipment expressionlessly, his eyes full of anger and disgust. He stared at the monitor tightly, as if he wanted to see Xia Qingcheng's crime more clearly.

"What do you have to say now? Xia Qingcheng, do you know that your current behavior is really disgusting?" Jiang Xiyan looked at Xia Qingcheng with disgust. His voice echoed in this small space, with deep condemnation. The surrounding walls seemed to become colder at this moment, as if expressing disgust for Xia Qingcheng's behavior. His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xia Qingcheng's heart.

"How could it be..." Xia Qingcheng looked at the surveillance video, covered her mouth with both hands, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Her eyes were full of fear and despair, as if she couldn't believe what she saw. Her body slid down to the ground weakly, and the cold ground around her seemed to swallow up her last glimmer of hope. "No, it's not like that..." Xia Qingcheng's voice trembled with endless pain. Her eyes were full of regret, and she didn't know why she did such a thing.

Jiang Xiyan hung up the phone fiercely and turned to leave the police station. The heavy door made a dull sound behind him, as if announcing his complete break with Xia Qingcheng. Outside the police station, the sun was blocked by dark clouds, and the sky looked particularly gloomy. Jiang Xiyan's figure looked particularly lonely and determined against this gloomy background. He took firm steps and walked away from this place full of pain and sin. His heart was filled with anger and disgust, and he didn't know how to face Xia Qingcheng's madness.

After Jiang Xiyan left the police station, Xia Qingcheng's crazy eyes kept appearing in his mind. Really, it made him feel disgusted. He tugged at his tie irritably, got into his car, and slammed the door. His eyes were full of fatigue and helplessness, and he didn't know how to get rid of Xia Qingcheng's entanglement.

The car sped along the city streets, but Jiang Xiyan's thoughts were still in a mess. He didn't understand why Xia Qingcheng had become so crazy. The once proud and confident woman was now like a madman who was incomprehensible. His eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know what Xia Qingcheng was thinking.

Back at the company, Jiang Xiyan tried hard to focus on his work, trying to use busyness to dispel the boredom in his heart.

Since returning to City A from that deserted island, the image of Shen Jingyan and Lin Yu hugging each other always appeared in his mind from time to time. He tried to use his busy work to make him forget Shen Jingyan temporarily, but he couldn't calm down. "Shen Jingyan, you can't escape, you will be mine sooner or later." Jiang Xiyan sat at his desk, the pen in his hand unconsciously moving on the paper. His eyes sometimes focused on the documents, and sometimes drifted away, his heart was full of obsession with Shen Jingyan.

The night in City A is very prosperous. After Lin Yuzhong came back from the deserted island, he finally found a job in a company. He applied for the position of supervisor of the company's workshop. He has been working for two days and feels very adapted. Lin Yu is busy in the workshop in neat work clothes. His eyes are full of concentration, and he carefully checks every production link. His heart is full of expectations for the future, hoping to give Shen Jingyan a better life through his own efforts.

Since returning to their home in City A, Lin Yu has wanted to sleep with Shen Jingyan countless times, but Shen Jingyan has rejected him countless times. Lin Yu looked at Shen Jingyan indifferently, "Jingyan, why did you reject me?" Lin Yu's eyes were full of doubts and dissatisfaction. He didn't know why Shen Jingyan rejected him. He was full of loss in his heart, and felt that the distance between him and Shen Jingyan was getting farther and farther.

"It's been three days since we came back! Have you been making excuses since we got married?" Lin Yu's voice was filled with anger.

The room was filled with a depressing atmosphere. The lights were dim, casting the figures of the two people on the wall, making them look particularly lonely. The night outside the window was as dark as ink, and only the occasional sound of vehicles breaking the silence. The faint sound seemed to come from another world, and it was out of tune with this room full of contradictions.

"Yu, I'm sorry!" Shen Jingyan's eyes were full of guilt and helplessness, not knowing how to explain her behavior. Her heart was full of struggle, not knowing how to balance her inner feelings with Lin Yu's needs. Shen Jingyan sat on the edge of the bed, her head slightly lowered, her hands tightly twisted together. The curtains behind her fluttered gently in the breeze, as if they were also sighing for her entanglement. The light blue curtains were like Shen Jingyan's mood at the moment, soft and confused.

Lin Yu looked at Shen Jingyan angrily. "You are my wife, I don't want you to use this excuse to perfunctorily treat me again." Lin Yu's eyes were burning with anger, and his figure seemed a little stiff under the light. The air around him seemed to become hot because of his anger. He clenched his fists, as if trying to control his emotions.

"I'm not ready yet!" Shen Jingyan's eyes were full of hesitation and uneasiness. She didn't know how to face Lin Yu's request. Her heart was full of contradictions. She didn't know if she was really ready to take a step further with Lin Yu. Shen Jingyan's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes looked out the window, as if looking for a little comfort. The darkness outside the window was like her inner confusion, making her feel helpless. The endless darkness was like a huge mystery, surrounding her tightly.

Lin Yu's anger grew even more intense, but his face was calm as water, and his voice was low, "Oh, you have used this excuse many times, Jingyan, I don't like being perfunctory." The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped to freezing point, and Lin Yu's words were like a cold sword, piercing Shen Jingyan's heart. The silence around them was suffocating. The silence was like an invisible net, binding them tightly.

"I'm sorry, I..." Shen Jingyan's tears overflowed from her eyes and flowed onto the pillow. Her voice trembled a little, "I don't know what's wrong with me. Lin Yu, please don't force me, okay?" Shen Jingyan's tears sparkled in the dim light, and her face looked particularly pale. The pillow behind her was soaked with tears, as if it was also crying for her pain. The wet pillow seemed to carry Shen Jingyan's sadness.

Lin Yu stood up and walked to the window. He punched the vase next to him. The vase broke, and his hand was also broken and bleeding. The sound of the vase breaking was particularly harsh in the silent room, and the fragments were scattered all over the floor, just like their broken relationship. The breeze outside the window blew in through the window, bringing a hint of coolness. The broken vase seemed to be a symbol of their relationship, fragmented.

Seeing his hand bleeding, Shen Jingyan immediately stood up and grabbed his hand, and asked with concern: "Yu, are you okay?" Shen Jingyan's voice was full of worry, and her eyes were fixed on Lin Yu's injured hand. Her movements were anxious and flustered, as if she was trying to make up for her mistakes. Her concerned eyes revealed her love for Lin Yu.

Lin Yu pushed Shen Jingyan away and roared, "Get out of here. Jiang Xiyan is the only one in your heart, right? Who am I, Lin Yu? Tell me, what is our marriage?" Lin Yu's roar echoed in the room, and his eyes were full of pain and despair. The air around him seemed to tremble because of his anger. The angry voice seemed to shake the whole room down.

Shen Jingyan looked at Lin Yu's angry expression, tears like beads, kept falling down. Shen Jingyan's tears were like a flood that broke through the dam, unable to stop. Her figure looked particularly weak in the dim light, as if she would be blown down by the wind at any time. That weak figure made people pity her.

"Calm down first. Let's not be like this. Let's talk it over." Shen Jingyan's voice was full of pleading, and her eyes were full of helplessness. The silence around them made people feel depressed, as if the whole world was waiting for their decision. That helpless look was heartbreaking.

Lin Yu angrily slapped Shen Jingyan in the face, "Speak nicely, what did you say? Say that you only have that bastard Jiang Xiyan in your heart?" The crisp sound of the slap rang out in the room, like a thunderclap, shocking everyone. Shen Jingyan's cheeks instantly became red and swollen, and her eyes were full of disbelief. The red and swollen cheeks made people angry.

"Yu..." Shen Jingyan touched her cheek, tears gushed out, and looked at Lin Yu in disbelief, "You hit me? I'm your wife, how could you do this to me!" Shen Jingyan's voice was full of pain and despair, and her eyes were full of disappointment in Lin Yu. The air around her seemed to freeze because of her pain. That disappointed look made people feel guilty.

"You still know that you are my wife. When you were flirting with Jiang Xiyan, did you ever think that I was your husband?" Lin Yu's voice was full of anger and pain, and his eyes were full of questions to Shen Jingyan. The silence around him was suffocating, as if the whole world was waiting for Shen Jingyan's answer. The questioning eyes made it impossible to escape.

The room fell into a deathly silence. Shen Jingyan covered her beaten cheek, tears streaming down her face, her eyes full of hurt and despair. The silence was like a heavy yoke, suffocating her.

Lin Yu looked at Shen Jingyan's appearance, and a trace of regret surged in his heart, but anger still occupied his heart. He turned around, clenched his hands into fists, and tried to suppress his emotions. The wind outside the window blew gently, and the curtains fluttered slightly, as if sighing silently. The moonlight sprinkled on the ground through the window, forming a cool silver-white. The breeze seemed to comfort them, and the moonlight seemed to witness their pain.