Oh my god! The goddess secretly gave birth to three obedient daughters for me-Chapter 921 - 940: Hooligan!

"I don’t care what damned hotel it is, I just want to hit you! You hooligan!" Lin Yi roared.

"Lin Yi, don’t go too far!" Zhang Yang grew angry too, grabbing Lin Yi’s arm and dragging her towards the sofa.

"Zhang Yang, I’m warning you, don’t go overboard, or do you believe I’ll scream indecency?!"

Zhang Yang sneered with a lopsided grin, grasping Lin Yi’s hands and leaning her against the sofa while pinning her down, looking down on her from above.

"Indecency? I’m actually looking forward to that!"

With these words, he leaned down, kissing Lin Yi.

"Uh..." Lin Yi was startled and desperately struggled.

Although this was not her first physical contact with a man, she had never done such a thing with one.

Her resistance was ineffective; her struggles were like tickling to Zhang Yang and posed no threat.

He easily pried open Lin Yi’s lips, recklessly conquering and invading, plundering her sweetness.

"Uh... No, help!" Lin Yi shook her head desperately, crying out in terror.

Zhang Yang laughed coldly.

Did she think this was her home, that screaming for help would do any good?

He didn’t believe so.

At that moment, he suddenly sensed something unusual, abruptly lifting his head only to find three additional figures in the room.

"Mr. Zhang, sorry to interrupt you!"

A young man in black stood at the door, offering an apology calmly, "However, your actions just now were excessively overboard, so we had to take action."

Zhang Yang scoffed: "Who do you think you are? You want to take my girlfriend away? Ask me if I agree first!"

"Sorry about this!" The man in black waved his hand, and the other two rushed in, surrounding Zhang Yang in the center.

Lin Yi felt a wave of relief.

She had already called the police; they just hadn’t arrived yet.

"Lin Yi, are you really the daughter of Mr. Lin?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yes!" Lin Yi nodded firmly, "Let me go, or they will kill you."

Zhang Yang laughed: "Are you sure?"

Lin Yi gritted her teeth: "They won’t kill you, but I can’t make the same promise."

Zhang Yang glanced at the man in black and the other two, speaking coldly: "I don’t care who sent you, but I warn you, if you dare mess around, don’t blame me for being impolite!"

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"Ha ha!" The man in black laughed arrogantly, "Zhang Yang, you can’t fool me. If you’re really the daughter of Mr. Lin, why would your father entrust his documents to me for safekeeping."

"You..." Zhang Yang was at a loss for words, his face showing embarrassment.

"Zhang Yang, let me go, and I might consider cooperating with you," Lin Yi said.

"Ha ha ha... Your words sound so funny, what do you have to negotiate cooperation with me?"

Lin Yi bit her lip.

"Lin Yi, if you’re willing to be my mistress, I might consider helping you," Zhang Yang said.

"In your dreams!" Lin Yi cursed angrily, "I’d rather die than be your mistress."

The corners of Zhang Yang’s mouth curled into a chilling smile.

He reached out, grabbing Lin Yi’s neck, and lifted her up.

Lin Yi was terrified out of her wits.

She never thought that Zhang Yang would resort to violence so readily.

At that moment, she felt the breath of death.

Her heart pounded wildly, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

She knew she was doomed.

She had never regretted getting involved with Zhang Yang before.

But now, she felt sorry for her old man.

"Mr. Zhang, don’t be rash, I was just joking!" The man in black hastily tried to stop him.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yang gave him a cold glance and tightened his right hand around Lin Yi’s neck, squeezing hard and instantly making it difficult for her to breathe.

"Cough cough cough..." Lin Yi coughed violently, her eyes wide open, cheeks flushed, tears rolling down her fair skin.

Seeing her tears, a sense of compassion inexplicably surged in Zhang Yang’s heart.

"Let her go!"

"Zhang Yang, have you gone mad? Let her go right now!"

Zhang Yang loosened his grip.

"Cough cough cough..." Lin Yi coughed desperately, her cheeks turning the color of liver.

Her breathing became difficult.

"Zhang Yang! You’re ruthless!" The man in black glared hatefully at Zhang Yang, then turned around and spoke in a low voice, "You all, step back!"

"Yes, young master!"

The black-clothed men responded and retreated.

After they left, Zhang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew!"

Lin Yi exhaled heavily.

Just now, she truly felt the taste of death.

Her chest heaved violently, her complexion as pale as paper, tears continuously overflowing from the corners of her eyes, drenching her temples.

"Am I really going to die?" Lin Yi muttered to herself, tears streaming down.

Zhang Yang reached out to wipe the tears from her face, smiling, "Don’t be afraid, you’ll be fine."

"Thank... thank you..."

"Idiot." Zhang Yang gently stroked her head, "You’re my girlfriend, it’s only natural to protect you."

As he spoke, something suddenly occurred to him: "I want to know, how do you know Uncle Lin?"

Lin Yi’s heart skipped a beat.

Uncle Lin... Uncle Lin...

The man who had raised her, the man she had admired for so long!

The name was like a needle, piercing into the depths of Lin Yi’s heart.

"Uncle Lin is my father!" Lin Yi bit her lip, silent for a long while before she finally choked out the words.

Zhang Yang was stunned, "What? You say he’s your father?"

There was some confusion in his heart; Uncle Lin was the mayor, Lin Yi was a big star, how could they be related?

Could it be...

Zhang Yang had a vague guess at the answer.

He suddenly felt some regret, he shouldn’t have pressured Lin Yi.

"Yes, he is my father!"

Lin Yi took a deep breath, holding back tears, "He passed away a long time ago!"

Zhang Yang was shocked, "He passed away?"

He suddenly realized that maybe things were not as simple as he had imagined.

He remembered Uncle Lin once told him Lin Yi’s mother had been an orphan before marrying him, picked up by Uncle Lin.

Back then, he just thought Uncle Lin was an ordinary father, who would surely take care of such a big daughter for life.

He never expected Uncle Lin to actually be Lin Yi’s father.

"Yes, he’s dead." Lin Yi’s eyes shimmered with tears, "He died suddenly from an illness! He got ill because of me!"

"I know, I know everything." Zhang Yang sighed, extending his hand to gently pat Lin Yi’s shoulder.

Lin Yi looked at him blankly, confused and surprised.

What’s with this guy? Why is he behaving so out of character?

She thought of Zhang Yang’s exquisite medical skills, but surely the news of Uncle Lin’s passing couldn’t be the cause of his grief!

"Don’t worry, Uncle Lin’s illness, though caused by you, didn’t actually harm his body." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "He just needs to adjust his condition, and he’ll be fine."

Lin Yi: "..."

What the hell is this guy talking about?