The president's wife is that night’s moonlight

Hot... In the dimly lit room, a woman with unclear consciousness was tearing at her clothes. "Give me... Xiu, I want..." "Little temptress, you initiated this!" The moment he finished speaking, the man forcefully entered her life. Ling Xiusi suddenly descended like the Grim Reaper, angrily and disgustedly cursing:"Yan Susu, you are such a shameless b***h, I will kill you!" A shiny knife stabbed into the woman's body, and blood instantly dyed the entire room red. "Ah..." Yan Susu cried out, suddenly waking up. It was that nightmare that had haunted her for six years! Who was that man? Why did they do those things? Did this dream have anything to do with her lost memories...? "Miss, we've arrived." the driver said, looking at the strange passenger in the backseat. "You look awful, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" "No, thank you." Yan Susu replied, paying the fare and dragging her tired body upstairs, feeling a bit dazed from her recent bad cold. As soon as she reached the door, she heard a woman's ambiguous moans coming from the room. “Em...Ah...Xiusi, hurry...” Her hand holding the key paused, long eyelashes drooping. Yan Susu stepped over the clothes scattered on the floor and pushed open the partially ajar door to the bedroom. In her bed, her fiancé intersects with other women, doing the most primitive of nature sports. Finding her existence, Ling Xiusi get up without hesitation and pull his pants on:”You, back.” “Hmm” Yan Susu lowered her gaze, not looking at him. Over the past six years, he changed women like clothes, often bringing them back to her rented apartment to indulge, and even doing so in front of her when the mood struck... Yet he never touched her! Ling Xiusi looked at her with lowered eyes and issued an order as if it were only natural: "I'm hungry, make me dinner!" "Xiusi, is this your housekeeper?" the woman, clad only in a bikini, seductively leaned on Ling Xiusi's shoulder. "You can get lost!" "Si..." "Get out!" Yan Susu, however, acted as if she hadn’t heard anything, quietly walking into the kitchen to prepare the meal. Ling Xiusi, cigarette in hand, leaned against the door, watching her slender figure. "Accompany me to a social event tomorrow afternoon." Yan Susu's body stiffened. "I'm not feeling well; can I...?" "No, I need to secure this deal." She didn’t protest further, lowering her gaze and replying, "Understood." For six years, Ling Xiusi had taken her to various social gatherings, coldly watching as others poured drinks for her and took advantage of her, using it as a means to avenge her betrayal. "Ling Xiusi, let's break up." "Forget it!" He grabbed her chin, his eyes filled with coldness. "Six years ago, you ran away from the wedding, making our family a laughingstock. Now you want to betray me again?" "I didn't..." Yan Susu argued, agitated. She loved Ling Xiusi so much that even in her dreams she wanted to marry him; how could she have run away? It must have been her stepmother and stepsister's doing, but she had no evidence, and Ling Xiusi wouldn’t believe her, would he? Ling Xiusi wouldn't listen to a word she said: "I disregarded my family's opposition and searched the world for you like a fool. But what about you? You disappeared for months, and when you finally reappeared, you had a child with someone else." "Yan Susu, do you see me as a fool you can manipulate at will? Summon me when you want me, then discard me when you don't?" "No, please believe me..." "Believe you? The moment you ran away from the wedding, I stopped believing you!" Ling Xiusi tightened his grip, almost crushing her delicate chin. Having betrayed him, she still wanted his trust—how could this woman be so shameless? "Yan Susu, you make me sick right now. I feel dirty just touching you!" With those words, Yan Susu gave up defending herself, her face pale as she closed her eyes. "If that's the case, let me go. I will never appear before you again, to spare you the disgust..." She was so stupid. It had been six years. If Ling Xiusi was willing to believe it, he would have believed it long ago! "Don't even think about it! I will keep you by my side and torture you day and night, making you pay the price for your betrayal! You'll never be able to get rid of me in this life!" Ling Xiusi roared like an angry lion, then he pushed her away, slammed the door and left. Hearing the sound of the door slam, Yan Susu's tears fell uncontrollably. How had her once devoted fiancé, who swore to love her for a lifetime, turned into this? What had really happened six years ago? She had been filled with happiness in the bridal chamber, why did she wake up in a hospital, with the doctor saying she had given birth? Who was the man responsible for the child? Was it the man from her dreams? Where had the child gone? What had she forgotten about that car accident? For six years, these questions had plagued her without respite, with only her fiancé's endless torment and revenge providing no answers. In the private room of hotel. Yan Susu felt worse from her cold and was heavily intoxicated. "Miss Yan, let me toast to you." Boss Li said, while his hand brazenly touched her thigh under the table. Yan Susu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, but she feigned calmness and downed her drink. Struggling against dizziness, she slowly stood up, saying, "Sorry, I need to use the restroom." If she didn’t leave now, she would faint. Boss Li clearly had his sights on her, and if she collapsed, she feared Ling Xiusi would hand her over to him… Running too quickly and unsteady on her feet, she collided with someone at the corner, knocking them over. "Thud—" "Ouch—" Her nose hit something hard, making her wince in pain. "Get up," Lu Zhanxiu ordered, his face dark with anger. Hearing that deep, pleasant voice, a dazed Yan Susu instinctively propped herself up with her hands to get back on her feet. When she heard a gasp echoing as well, something beneath her hand rapidly swelled and heated up. Dazed from the alcohol, Yan Susu had no clarity of mind and didn't realize the danger of what she had touched; she only felt a strange curiosity and instinctively squeezed it. Another gasp followed, and then a low, hoarse command came, “Release your hand!” “Sorry!” Yan Susu quickly let go and pushed herself up. But as soon as she moved, someone grabbed her wrist, and she fell again. She frowned, her headache intensifying. Lu Zhanxiu pulled her tightly against him and glanced coldly at Secretary Han. “Turn around!” Frozen in shock, Secretary Han quickly obeyed. With one hand bracing against the ground and the other wrapped around Yan Susu's waist, Lu Zhanxiu leaped to his feet. “Ah—” The sudden jolt made Yan Susu gasp, feeling dizzy and nauseous. “Shut up!” Lu Zhanxiu snapped, his face dark with irritation, but he didn't let go of her. Somewhere is too obvious, so he has to use this damn woman to block it! “So Sorry…” Yan Susu shook her head, trying to clear her mind, but the world spun around her. She hoarsely asked, “Can you check if the waiter has any cold medicine?” When she looked up and saw that breathtakingly handsome face, her heart raced. Lu Zhanxiu! She had only seen him from afar a few times, but she recognized him as the powerful heir who could turn T City upside down. Realizing she hadn't bumped into the ground but into him sent a shock through her. Her gaze instinctively dropped, and she saw a lively little tent. A sudden clarity hit her: she had provoked someone she shouldn't have! With a high fever, alcohol, and shock overwhelming her, Yan Susu closed her eyes and fainted. Lu Zhanxiu's face darkened: she had taken advantage of him and then fainted! “Secretary Han.” “Yes sir.” As Secretary Han turned back, he instinctively caught a flying object, only to realize it was a woman. “President, this…” “Fainted, Deal it.” Secretary Han was taken aback. What inhumane act had the president committed to scare a young girl into fainting?! “Deduct half a month's salary.” Han looked at the flushed Yan Susu, instinctively checking her forehead and gasping at how hot she was. “President…” Lu Zhanxiu raised an eyebrow, his expression clearly warning him to not cause any trouble. Resigned, Secretary Han dutifully took her to the hospital. Watching Yan Susu being taken away, Lu Zhanxiu furrowed his brow slightly, a hint of confusion in his deep gaze: he surprisingly didn't mind her touch. Had his allergy improved? Feeling the intense gaze of the boss, Secretary Han nearly sprinted away. Just when Secretary Han thought he had escaped the terrifying president, he ran into an even scarier figure—Lu Zhanxiu's young heir, Lu Xingguang. Was it too late to run? “Uncle Han, did you scare another beautiful lady into fainting just to take advantage?” Lu Xingguang waved enthusiastically, his cheerful voice echoing far and wide. Everyone shot disdainful looks at Secretary Han. Almost in tears, he pleaded, “Young Master, please spare me.” Lu Xingguang patted his leg like a little adult, “Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret. I won't tell her she's the hundredth victim.” As soon as he finished speaking, Secretary Han felt the disdain from the crowd intensify. “Next time I go to Australia for a business trip, I'll bring you the latest Gundam fighter.” he offered, thinking of his meager salary. Lu Xingguang's eyes lit up with a sweet smile, “I knew Uncle Han was the best man to me!” Secretary Han was near tears—how could this be happening? He still wanted to be a person. “Uncle Han, who is this pretty sister?”