After Prison, She Shocks the World-Chapter 46 Tell Me About Fu Bing’s Background

"His sect is in ruins; its members are either dead or crippled, and it’s no longer a significant force. He’s very close to the Han Family and is currently treating Old Master Han. If you take out Lu Ji, the Han Family will come after you. You need to be careful."

"Did you come all this way just to tell me this?" Fu Bing didn’t understand.

"I’ve only been sleeping with you for a few days. If you get yourself killed, it would be a huge loss for me."

"Having Chairman Qin solve my personal problems has been quite profitable for me too. After all, the men out there can’t compare to Chairman Qin’s quality," Fu Bing taunted him.

Qin Jinhai’s eyes narrowed dangerously. "Have you been with other men?"

Fu Bing did not answer.

Qin Jinhai leaned in, his hand reaching across the dining table to cup her face.

His tone carried an unmistakable pressure.

"When?"

Fu Bing met his gaze and said softly, "In places you couldn’t see."

Qin Jinhai’s expression froze.

Seeing his dejected expression, Fu Bing felt a mix of vindication and bitterness.

Fu Bing cursed herself inwardly. She continued, "Our agreement was for only one year. You should remember that."

Qin Jinhai withdrew his hand, his long eyelashes drooping, concealing all thoughts within his dark eyes.

"After one year, you will still be mine."

"Dream on!" Fu Bing retorted without a second thought.

Qin Jinhai suddenly laughed. "Have you fallen for that freak who’s always by your side?"

Fu Bing crossed her arms and watched him quietly, saying nothing.

"Do you know who he is? What his background is?"

"That’s not something Chairman Qin needs to worry about."

"Fu Bing, when did you become so foolish? Trusting someone without knowing their roots!"

"Anyone else could say that to me, but not you," Fu Bing said, her voice turning cold. "You claim Wu Shi is hiding things from me. What about you? Aren’t you doing the same?"

"Qin Jinhai, what am I to you?" Fu Bing demanded, her voice hoarse.

She hated! She hated herself even more!

Before seeing Qin Jinhai, she had been worried.

Worried that something had happened to him since he hadn’t attended the Su Family’s dinner.

Seeing him now, she felt a torrent of love and hate.

The more distinct her hatred, the clearer her love became.

She could handle anything except her relationship with Qin Jinhai. She still couldn’t control her own heart. She always found herself sinking into his occasional moments of tenderness and consideration.

Qin Jinhai sat with a cold expression, not responding.

Fu Bing’s eyes welled up with tears.

She tilted her head back proudly, refusing to let them fall.

"When you made me your lover in exchange for my assets, what did you take me for? A plaything? A pet? Or just someone insignificant?"

She had never been one to hide her feelings or beat around the bush.

She despised ambiguity.

"You’ll know in the future," Qin Jinhai said, restraining the urge to wipe away her tears.

"We can’t even make it through the present, so how can we talk about the future?"

Fu Bing wanted to laugh, but the pain in her heart made it impossible.

Just then, the doorbell rang, shattering the tense atmosphere between them.

Qin Jinhai got up to open the door.

When Xiaomei saw Qin Jinhai open the door, she boldly questioned him, "What are you doing in my sister’s house?"

"She’s in a bad mood. Don’t provoke her."

With that, Qin Jinhai left.

Xiaomei closed the door and rushed inside without even changing her shoes.

Fu Bing had already regained her composure and was calmly eating breakfast.

Seeing her sitting there unharmed, Xiaomei felt a wave of relief.

"Sister, are you okay?"

"I’m fine. Why are you here so early?"

"I couldn’t reach you or Wu Shi all night. I was worried, so I came to check on you both."

"My phone probably died. Sorry to make you worry."

Xiaomei sat in the seat Qin Jinhai had just vacated. "Sister, are you upset?"

"Is my acting that bad?"

"No, it was Qin Jinhai. Before he left, he told me you were in a bad mood and that I shouldn’t provoke you. Otherwise, with my poor perception, I wouldn’t have noticed at all."

Fu Bing lightly pressed her lips together and winced, sucking in a sharp breath.

Qin Jinhai had bitten her lip.

Is he some kind of dog?

Xiaomei asked cautiously, "Sister, you still like Qin Jinhai, don’t you?"

Fu Bing didn’t answer.

"If you still like him, then go for it. I don’t think he’s entirely without feelings for you. When you were sick last time, he was the one who took care of you for two days and nights."

That’s precisely why I can neither love him wholeheartedly nor hate him completely.

Love and hate intertwined, two extreme emotions tearing at her body every day.

"Sister..."

Fu Bing managed a smile, her eyelids growing increasingly heavy.

Even Xiaomei’s figure started to appear as a double image.

Sensing something was amiss, Fu Bing quickly said, "I want to rest properly for a few days. You can handle things as you see fit."

"Seeing you like this, I’m worried."

"I’ll be fine. I’m just tired."

The moment she finished speaking, her head thudded onto the dining table.

Once Jinhai left the Imperial Garden, he sped his car straight towards the Qin Family Mansion.

The black Land Rover crashed recklessly, knocking the black, ornate iron gates of the Qin Family Mansion askew.

Jinhai reversed, then slammed the accelerator again, ramming the teetering iron gate.

Fu Bing’s face flashed before his eyes, over and over.

Tears! Despair! Pallor! Such a vibrant person, ruined to this state.

Jinhai was filled with hatred! Hatred for the Qin Family he had been born into!

Li Yuan, hearing the commotion, hurried out.

A group of bodyguards watched from a distance as Jinhai repeatedly rammed the car into the main gate, daring neither to stop him nor to open it.

Li Yuan saw the madness in Jinhai’s eyes and his heart lurched.

Three years ago, on the day Fu Bing was imprisoned, Jinhai had looked exactly like this.

Li Yuan asked, "What’s gotten into you again? Isn’t Fu Bing safe by your side? Why must you provoke him?"

Jinhai didn’t speak. He reversed the car even further back than before.

The tires screeched harshly against the pavement.

Then, he slammed into the iron gate once more.

BOOM—

After the deafening crash, the iron gate thudded to the ground.

Li Yuan watched Jinhai get out of the car and slam the door, a chill running down his spine.

A major event was about to befall the Qin Family!

Li Yuan rushed forward and grabbed Jinhai’s hand.

Lowering his voice, he pleaded, "You can disregard any of us, but you have to think about Fu Bing. Jinhai, Fu Bing was just released. She still needs you!"

Jinhai paused for a moment, then flung Li Yuan’s hand away and strode towards the main house.

Qin Sheng stood at the top of the second-floor staircase, watching him coldly.

The moment Jinhai saw Qin Sheng, an intense murderous intent flared in his eyes.

He locked Li Yuan outside the door.

"Tell me about Fu Bing’s background!"

"Trade it for what you hold most precious!"

"My life. Is that enough?"

Qin Sheng sneered, "Your mother and I gave you your life! Even if you die, you’ll still be a ghost of the Qin Family! The moment you’re dead, I’ll torment Fu Bing to death!"

Jinhai stared fiercely at Qin Sheng, advancing step by step.

The closer he got to Qin Sheng and the study, the more bodyguards appeared.

More and more bodyguards fell at Jinhai’s feet.

The number of injuries on Jinhai’s body mounted.

Watching his bodyguards fall one after another, Qin Sheng roared, "Don’t hold back!"

The bodyguards pressed on, steeling themselves.

It wasn’t that they were holding back; they genuinely couldn’t defeat Jinhai.

Continuous wails of agony echoed from within the house.

Outside, Li Yuan banged helplessly on the door, unable to do anything.

By the time Jinhai was only ten steps from Qin Sheng, only two of the dozens of bodyguards remained standing.

Jinhai painfully lifted a foot, his body already swaying unsteadily.

One of the few remaining bodyguards mustered his last bit of strength and struck Jinhai in the abdomen.

As Jinhai collapsed, he caught the bodyguard in a chokehold.

Qin Sheng looked at Jinhai lying in a pool of his own blood, his face devoid of any emotion.

He drew a gun, walked over, and pressed it against Jinhai’s temple.

"Do you believe I won’t kill you?"

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