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Yin Jia Lu threw the lamp in her hand towards him forcefully, and he dodged to the side!

As the lamp shattered, the entire room turned dark.

Suddenly, he felt her body feel heavy, and Yin Cheng Hao suddenly threw himself onto his body, pressing her down on the bed.

As he spoke, he raised Yin Jia Lu's hand above his head and pressed it down, using his other hand to untie the belt on Yin Jia Lu's pajamas.

"F * ck!" Yin Cheng Hao muttered an incantation, and actually couldn't open it.

Yin Jia Lu had already thought of the worst situation, which was this step, as she quietly tied a knot on her pajamas.

Yin Cheng Hao was already impatient to pull away his shorts, and wanted to take off Yin Jia Lu's pants.

"Yin Cheng Hao!" Yin Jia Lu suddenly calmed down. The sound of the lamp being broken was loud enough, but her adoptive parents did not come over to see what was going on.

It was impossible to rely on others to save her. She needed to save herself.

"There's no point, I'll take it off myself!" Yin Jia Lu lightly pushed at Yin Cheng Hao's arm with tears in her eyes.

"Why didn't you do it earlier?" Yin Cheng Hao moved back but he could feel that he was not far from her.

Yin Jia Lu tried to move, but she was stopped by Yin Cheng Hao who was already on guard.

"Sooner or later, I'll be the one to sleep on you. Why are you being so shy now?" Yin Cheng Hao's words were laced with ridicule.

"Since this is your first time with me, you can be a little shy. I won't turn on the lights, but next time, I want you to turn on the lights and take them off in front of me!"

Yin Jia Lu agreed on the surface, but she was sneering in her heart, afraid that there would never be a next time.

Yin Jia Lu's honest movements were not to untie the knots on his pajamas, but to tie them even more firmly. They were a dead knot and a dead knot, all the way until the strings on his pajamas were completely wrapped around them.

Yin Cheng Hao, I can't reject you this time, and there won't be a next time!

Taking advantage of the moonlight, she ran to the window and pulled open the heavy curtains. Looking outside the window, she saw that it was a few hundred meters high, and beneath the window was a flat road. Although it was already late at night, there were still cars coming and going.

Opening the window, Yin Jia Lu took a deep breath, closed her eyes and leaned half her body out the window.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The door was suddenly slammed.

With hope, Yin Jia Lu leaned on the window. Borrowing the moonlight, he could see the situation in the room clearly, and she kept a distance from Yin Cheng Hao.

Outside the door, Song Yun was sweating profusely. "Yin Cheng Hao, you scoundrel, come out quickly. Your brother-in-law is here!"

Yin Cheng Hao made a low curse as he found the name Leng Dong Ru particularly taboo.

He put on the pajamas he had taken off when he arrived and fiddled with the doorknob for a while before he opened the door.

The door opened, and Song Yun and Yin Qi Shan stood outside.

Yin Qi Shan raised his hand and slapped Yin Cheng Hao heavily in the face. Song Yun, who was standing at the side, had a face full of pain, but she did not stop it.

Yin Cheng Hao had really gone too far this time!

Yin Cheng Hao was slapped to the side, he rubbed his face, then with a face full of unwillingness, he finally walked out.

Yin Qi Shan brought him and left.

Song Yun thought for a while, then stepped forward and grabbed Yin Jia Lu's hand, "Jia Lu, it's Cheng Hao, you bastard. You can make Cheng Hao do whatever you want to atone for her sins, but you better not tell Leng Dong Ru about what happened just now."

Yin Jia Lu laughed coldly, what does she want Zhen Hao for? She wanted him to die! If it wasn't for Song Yun opening the door and coming in, she would have already jumped down from this dozen floors.

It was a mess of flesh and blood!

Her foster mother was begging her not to tell anyone about it!

"Mom, do you ever think of me as your daughter?" Yin Jia Lu looked at her, her eyes filled with tears, but still filled with hope.

Song Yun was startled. Her face stiffened a little, but she pretended to be friendly and said, "Silly child, why are you saying such words again. You are naturally mother's good child."

"Alright, stop it." Since she was young, she had always been hearing these clichés. She had heard enough! Not a single word of truth.

"Jia Lu!" Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Yun walked forward and grabbed her arm.

With a pleading face, she said, "Jia Lu, I only have this one son. Mrs Yin only has him as her successor, he must be alright." The Yin Clan was completely relying on Leng Dong Ru for support.

Whether or not the Yin Clan went bankrupt, only needed a single sentence from Leng Dong Ru. If Yin Jia Lu were to say what had happened tonight, she would definitely be furious.

At that time, with just a single word from Leng Dong Ru, Yin Family and the Yin Clan would be finished.

Looking at Song Yun's begging look, Yin Jia Lu was actually a little envious of Yin Cheng Hao, who had such a mother who loved him.

She felt pity for her parents. Furthermore, she did not plan to tell this matter to Leng Dong Ru.

She nodded and Song Yun heaved a sigh of relief. She quickly pushed her out and told her to open the door.

She opened the door, and when she did, would Leng Dong Ru slap her in the face or say, "Return my brother to me!"

However, Song Yun had already opened the door for her.

Outside the door, Leng Dong Ru was wearing a well-tailored suit. He did not look tired at all as he stood outside the door.

He looked at her coldly without any emotion, just like a wild beast staring at its prey.

Yin Jia Lu was so scared that she immediately lowered her head to look at her feet, not daring to look straight at him.

"Come on in." Song Yun called out.

Leng Dong Ru unceremoniously entered the door, went past Yin Jia Lu and headed towards the living room.

After looking around, he sat down and spoke out like a master, "Come, sit!"

Naturally, he was talking about Yin Jia Lu.

Song Yun smiled as she pulled Yin Jia Lu and the two of them sat down.

Leng Dong Ru stared at Yin Jia Lu, not moving his eyes away from him in the slightest.

He narrowed his eyes like a hawk, shooting out a breathtaking light, and finally calmly withdrew it, "Where are Zhenhao and his father-in-law?"

"They're resting!" Song Yun tried to smooth things over, afraid that Yin Jia Lu would say something.

"I'll call them." Song Yun got up and wanted to call her.

Yin Cheng Hao's voice rang out: "No need to shout, I'm here, aren't I? Brother-in-law, you sure put on a big show by coming to my house in the middle of the night. " Yin Cheng Hao muttered his dissatisfaction.