Villain: Starting as a Corrupt Tycoon's Wife

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The thick substance blocked her trachea, but fortunately, ghosts don't need to breathe. She kept swallowing until her stomach was full.

Ling Yun pressed several acupoints on Song Wen, giving her a brief respite.

"Now, can you tell me who you're employed by?"

Ling Yun pulled her a little closer, his gaze disdainful.

Song Wen felt like a drowning person who had just caught her breath. She knew that if she didn't tell Ling Yun, she didn't know how much longer that feeling would continue.

She could endure the physical pain, but she didn't want to experience the inner torment any longer.

So she told Lingyun the whole story.

After becoming the head of the publicity department, Song Wen had an experience of studying and exchanging ideas abroad.

It was during that time that she met a woman from China.

That woman had a lot of money and connections in the entertainment industry both at home and abroad, and Song Wen took the initiative to approach her for her own development.

The two quickly became best friends, little did they know that this was a path of no return.

The other party's true identity was a spy from a special overseas organization. Under the pressure of sweet words and threats to her life, even if Song Wen regretted it, it was too late. So she made a decision that went against her ancestors' wishes.

In addition to helping the organization manage its illicit activities and money laundering, she also used her position to pass on internal company information to them, who then sold this information to other companies in exchange for high rewards.

The other party bestowed upon Song Wen a cultivation manual, which gave her considerable skill for self-defense.

Ling Yun hooked Song Wen's chin with his foot, and the woman, her face full of tears, said, "I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Crocodile tears." Lin Wan sat in Ling Yun's lap, her eyes filled with sarcasm. "Chairman Ling, don't believe a single word she says!"

"Only you know what you're thinking, and I don't care about that."

Ling Yun stomped on her head: "How do you usually communicate? And tell me all the specific details of this operation."

Chapter 166 Sent to a Sanatorium [Bonus Chapter for Monthly Tickets]

Two hours later, the iron door to the basement was opened again.

The security guard relayed the news of Ling Yun's emergence to the two women.

When Ling Shuang and Su Jin arrived, they saw Ling Yun holding an iron chain, with the other end of the chain tied around Song Wen's neck.

Ling Yun tugged on the chain, and Song Wen immediately lay down, kneeling beside Ling Yun like a female dog.

Ling Shuang crossed her arms: "She confessed everything?"

“I’ve already compiled all the details.” Ling Yun handed the chain to Su Jin. “As for her, she’ll still be useful until things are over. You can decide how to handle her.”

Su Jin took the chain, and Song Wen, who was on the ground, didn't dare to look up at her, her face showing shame.

Su Jin felt a lump in her throat. She had known Song Wen for a long time and had a very good relationship with her before she went abroad. She had always regarded Song Wen as a good older sister, and even after returning to China, Song Wen had been working hard to help her consolidate her position.

But she never expected that Song Wen had done so many evil things behind her back!

Previously, the Su family had noticed that some of the company's secrets seemed to have been exposed by someone, and the hidden scandals of several artists were inexplicably known to their rivals, causing considerable negative impact.

The Su family had been investigating internally and had even suspected Song Wen, but Su Jin had blocked it all.

Because she believed Song Wen wouldn't do that.

Little did she know that the person who hurt her the most was often the one she trusted the most.

After Song Wen was arrested, she tried to reason with her and appeal to her emotions, hoping to awaken her conscience, but to no avail.

Su Jin gripped the iron chain tightly, pulled her towards herself, and raised her arm to slap Song Wen.

The slap made Su Jin's palm go numb, and a large handprint swelled up on the woman's face.

"Song Wen, our Su family has treated you well, why did you do this?"

Song Wen didn't speak, her lips moved, and her eyes were fixed on the ground.

"President Su is asking you a question."

As soon as Ling Yun spoke, Song Wen seemed to wake up suddenly, fear shooting up her spine to her brain. She quickly replied, "I'm sorry, Miss."

Su Jin was somewhat surprised, not expecting Song Wen to listen to Ling Yun so much now.

Unbeknownst to her, after extracting the information, Ling Yun subjected Song Wen to two hours of interrogation, completely destroying her dignity.

"Shall we head back now?"

"Yes, Mr. Ling, thank you so much for your help today."

"You're welcome."

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Ling Yun, she wouldn't know how to get Song Wen to talk.

"Miss..."

Song Wen hesitated, but Su Jin stopped looking at her and said coldly, "Lock her up again and deal with her after the event."

Just as the security guard was about to lead the woman into the house, Ling Yun sent Su Jin a text message.

Besides Song Wen's confession, there was also a sentence left by Ling Yun.

"I heard that the Su family owns a sanatorium with an elegant environment. I think it would be quite suitable for Song Wen."

Su Jin understood what Ling Yun meant.

"and many more."

Su Jin stopped them: "Take her directly to the sanatorium."

Upon hearing this word, Song Wen looked terrified and shook her head repeatedly.

"Young Miss, I beg you, no, please don't..."

The security guard covered Song Wen's face with a towel soaked in medicine. The woman struggled desperately and soon lost consciousness.

"Yes."

The security guard, expressionless, helped the limp Song Wen into the nanny van.

Su Jin didn't abandon her previous plans out of pity, but rather because the sanatorium was more suitable for a woman like Song Wen who had done all sorts of bad things.

The sanatorium was a property under the Su family's name, where patients could receive proper care. However, once able-bodied and mentally sound people were taken there, none of them ever returned.

Upon entering the sanatorium, Song Wen will be received by a designated person who will conduct a series of examinations on her, after which she will participate in various tests.

In addition to the entertainment industry, the Su family also runs an internationally renowned pharmaceutical company.

When a new drug is first developed, the most suitable candidates for drug testing are, of course, those martial artists with strong physiques.

Martial artists are already a minority, and given their emphasis on physical strength, almost no martial artist is willing to use their own body to test drugs.

In addition, the development of new drugs also requires the participation of healthy laboratory personnel.

Now that a martial artist has come knocking on her door, that female researcher obsessed with experiments must be very excited, right?

Ling Yun put down his phone in the car, and Lin Wan hugged him affectionately for a while.

Dealing with a woman like Song Wen, killing her outright would be too lenient. She needs to experience what it's like to be used as a guinea pig.

11 month 30 day.

This is an extremely special day for the Dragon Kingdom.

Ling Yun changed into a suit and, unusually, wore a tie, attending the event with many important figures.

After seeing Ling Yun on television, the women in the manor were practically driven to a collective climax.

"My husband is so handsome!"

"Chairman Ling looks really good in that outfit!"

"Look who picked out his clothes." Xiang Yao raised her head and put her arm around her daughter's shoulder. "Right, Shuang'er?"

Ling Shuang smiled, not taking credit, and just stared at the young man on the live TV screen.

Ling Yun thought he would be nervous, but when he actually stepped onto the red carpet, he was surprisingly calm.

The scene that countless people in the Dragon Kingdom fantasize about is not actually that unattainable in his eyes now.

"Xiao Ling, you stand here for a while."

An elderly man nodded to Ling Yun with a kind smile.

"Yes, Mr. Hong."

Hong Quan is a master of Hong Family Fist, only one step away from the Golden Core stage of martial arts. He has experienced the transition between the old and new Dragon Kingdoms and is now a top-level bodyguard.

Hong Quan and Cang Botao were old friends. Neither of them established a sect, but instead quietly dedicated themselves to the country.

Ling Yun followed the crowd and presented flowers. Looking at the names on the flowers, he felt a surge of emotions.

After the event concluded, Lingyun attended a conference on technological development.

Lingyun was getting sleepy listening to their discussion, so he started browsing the online store instead.

"Although our country has built the world's largest power supply system, providing electricity to more than one billion people still faces many challenges..."

Upon hearing this topic, Ling Yun suddenly remembered something and began searching for related items.

"Mr. Ling, what are your thoughts on this?"

An elderly researcher from a research institute spoke with a smile, and the other attendees all looked at the young man.

Ling Yun looked up and asked why he had been called to this meeting. It turned out they wanted to see if he still had any treasures left in his treasure bag.

"I have a technology that can completely solve the problem of power supply pressure."

These words stirred excitement in everyone present.

Ling Yun observed the gazes of the crowd and smiled, "Of course, I can't just produce a finished product directly, but I can provide detailed blueprints."

Except for a very few people, no one knew that a technological revolution would sweep across the entire planet.

As a small USB drive was delivered to the Dragon Kingdom's research institute, a large number of related technical personnel, after signing confidentiality agreements, went to a secret research facility...

Chapter 167 Call Dad

Inside the manor, Ling Shuang straddled the young man, kissing his chest with her red lips and teasing him with her little tongue.

Ling Yun gripped the icy CEO's beautiful buttocks, and with just a slight exertion, he made her play notes of pleasure.

After a soft murmur, Ling Shuang nestled against Ling Yun's chest, her voice languid: "What did you pull out of your four-dimensional pocket this time?"

"Just a little thing."

Ling Shuang didn't believe his nonsense. She might not understand the technical aspects, but she could tell from the official attitude towards Ling Yun that he must have come up with some important technological product again.

Moreover, this treasure is more precious than all the previous ones combined.

Ling Yun raised his hand and slapped her snowy buttocks, feeling the beauty trembling on his body, then flipped over and pressed her down.

Do you want to know?

"Of course." Ling Shuang sensed something was wrong and asked, "What are you planning to do now?"

"Call Dad."

Ling Shuang blushed and shook her head slightly.

"Hurry up and call me Dad! Otherwise, I'm going to leave."

Sure enough, the words were far more damaging than her curiosity. Under Xiao Lingyun's threat, Ling Shuang could only utter two words in a cold voice.

"Dad~"

"Ah, this is my good daughter."

Ling Yun smiled mischievously, took control of the granary with both hands, and continued his conquest.

He likes both plump and slender women, but he dislikes skinny women who have no flesh on their buttocks and thighs. He doesn't feel anything when he's with them; in fact, he finds them uncomfortable.

Leaving aside the fact that Ling Shuang and Xiang Yao, this mother and daughter pair, are good-looking, just the powerful enveloping and resilient properties they provide during dual cultivation are enough to make him linger.

Under Ling Yun's onslaught, Ling Shuang could only struggle to cope. Even if Ling Yun didn't tell her directly what it was, she didn't have the energy to ask anymore.

After reaching the summit once again, Ling Shuang embraced Ling Yun, looking as if she had been pulled out of the water.

"You naughty boy, you said...you promised you'd tell me if I called you Dad...you better...say it..."