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Then, without giving her a chance to speak again, he lowered his head and captured those shimmering pink lips...
"Baka! Get out of my way!"
"Da, da me~"
Outside the principal's room, Kyoko Narumi, dressed in a well-fitting blue office lady outfit, gently knocked on the door.
After waiting a moment and seeing no one answer, I gently turned the doorknob.
Unable to open the door, she assumed that Naoko was still taking a nap and turned away helplessly.
After a long while, the silent battle in the lounge slowly came to an end.
Looking at Naoko Daimon, nestled in his arms with vacant eyes, Lin Chuan said with a playful tone, "I really didn't expect that the principal would..."
One sentence can awaken the other person from dead silence.
A glimmer of life returned to her empty eyes, and her gaze toward Lin Chuan was filled with hatred: "I'm calling the police, I'm going to make sure you spend the rest of your life in jail."
"If you want this to become common knowledge throughout the entire Meiyuan area, go ahead!"
"As far as I know, your maternal clan got to where it is today only because of the support of the Damen Group, right?"
"Tell me, what if the Damen Group found out that their matriarch..."
Lin Chuan's words were like sharp knives, piercing deeply into Naoko Daimon's already wounded heart.
The grievances she had suffered over the past decade and the humiliation she endured today have turned into a monstrous wave that has swallowed her whole.
Having found no reason to live any longer, she slammed her head hard against the corner of a table not far away.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
But Naoko Daimon, who only wanted to die, kept struggling: "Baka! Let me go, let me die."
"What a crazy woman!"
After cursing angrily, Lin Chuan could only try to calm her down in his own way...
As dusk approached, Lin Chuan frowned slightly as he gazed at Naoko Daimon, who was curled up in his arms and fast asleep, looking like a pitiful stray cat.
Just then, a cell phone rang.
Upon seeing the caller ID, Lin Chuan frowned even more deeply and then pressed the answer button to connect.
After a moment, once he hung up the phone, Lin Chuan looked at Naoko through the gate with a complex expression in his eyes.
If he had known beforehand how tragic the other person's experiences had been over the years, he would certainly have adopted a more gentle approach.
But now that the die is cast, all he can do is try to make amends to the other party.
He had just instructed his men to do that.
As the moon rose above the willow branches, Naoko Daimon, who was fast asleep, blinked her long, curved eyelashes slightly.
The next moment, those beautiful eyes, as clear as a mountain spring, slowly opened.
She had just woken up when a deep, magnetic voice sounded in her ear: "Awake?"
Turning her head to look, when she saw Lin Chuan, Daimon Naoko's expression changed slightly, but she did not shout anymore.
"Heh~, what? Nothing..."
Ignoring his sarcastic remarks, Lin Chuan tossed him a wine-red dress and said indifferently, "Change your clothes now that you're awake. I'll take you to the Da Men's house—to get a divorce!"
Upon hearing the word "divorce," Naoko Daimon's expression changed drastically.
Then, with an agitated expression, he said, "Who are you to me? Don't think you can interfere in my life just because you slept with me once. I will not get a divorce. Get out of here!"
As she spoke, she pointed her slender finger toward the door.
Without the slightest change in his expression, Lin Chuan said indifferently, "You only have this one chance, a chance to escape that cage."
"I can guarantee the safety of your mother's clan and ensure that you will not suffer retaliation from the Da Men family in the future."
"I have given you the choice; it is up to you to decide how to choose."
"Remember, you only have this one chance. Once you make the wrong choice, there won't be a second one."
Having said that, Lin Chuan left slowly without giving him a chance to speak again.
In the lounge, sitting on the bed, looking at the wine-red dress in her hand, Naoko Daimon bit her cherry lips tightly, her face, as beautiful as a rose after the rain, full of struggle.
Reason told her that a mere young man could not possibly contend with a large, prosperous family that had flourished for centuries.
But for some reason, the other person possessed a magical power that made her want to believe in them.
"I must be going crazy!"
"Forget it, I've had enough of this kind of life. I might as well die."
"At least before I died, I was a real woman once."
With a slightly self-deprecating remark, Naoko Daimon picked up her long dress and began to put it on...
Chapter 370 Threatening the Door, Beautiful Woman Divorces
After waiting quietly outside the door for a while, the door to the lounge was slowly opened.
The next moment, Naoko Daimon, wearing a wine-red dress, with light makeup on her face and slightly swollen eyes, staggered out.
Watching the beauty change into the clothes he had prepared, Lin Chuan's lips curled into a slight smile: "It seems you have made your choice."
"It wouldn't be so bad to have a handsome guy buried with me when I die."
As soon as she finished speaking, Naoko Daimon was pulled into a large embrace.
She didn't struggle with it.
In Daimon Naoko's opinion, since they would both die soon anyway, they might as well hug!
As for whether her mother's family would face retaliation from the Daimon family after her death, she didn't intend to care.
Of the only two people in the family who truly cared about her: her mother died early, and her older sister was forced to marry far away.
The rest are all a bunch of mean-spirited, ungrateful, and disloyal people.
A family like that deserves to be retaliated against!
Extending his index finger to gently lift her delicate chin, Lin Chuan's voice was deep and magnetic: "I don't want to die so soon~"
"After I help you get rid of this burden, how will you repay me?"
With a faint smile playing on her lips, Naoko Daimon joked, "How about I repay you with my body?"
"Hmm! Not bad~"
Nodding in satisfaction, Lin Chuan lowered his head and gently kissed her pink lips before leading her away from Qing Le Academy.
After driving for more than ten minutes, we arrived at a quaint courtyard in Meiyuan City, covering an area of nearly 1,000 square meters.
The guards at the gate changed their expressions immediately when they saw their young mistress being intimately embraced by a strange young man.
After sending a companion back to report, he strode forward and said coldly, "Boy, let go of your fangs. Isn't the young mistress of the Da Men family..."
Hearing its incessant chatter, Lin Chuan picked at his ear and said with a playful tone, "What a loyal dog, isn't it?"
The guard was momentarily stunned, not quite understanding what he had just heard: "What did you say?!"
Having worked as a gatekeeper for so many years, who wouldn't treat me with utmost respect?
How dare this kid?!
"If your hearing isn't good, go see a doctor. I really don't know why the family would hire a disabled dog to guard their house."
"You go to hell."
One sentence completely enraged the guards.
With a roar, he swung his fist and slammed it down.
Then, try it and it'll be over.
After knocking all the guards unconscious, Lin Chuan looked at the gate beside him and said, "Madam, we can go in now."
With a smile, Naoko Daimon slowly walked towards the vermilion gate she passed almost every day.
Just as she was about to step inside, she said quietly, "You can still retreat now; there's no need for you to perish with me."
"It's too late, isn't it?"
"Besides, I can't bear to part with such a beautiful wife."
As he spoke, he reached out and took her soft, warm hand in his.
Upon hearing this, Naoko Daimon's lips curled into a faint smile.
She, who originally disliked men, suddenly felt that the other person seemed not so bad.
Having someone to accompany you on your journey to the underworld makes you seem less lonely.
A moment later, in the living room of the Daimon family, an elderly man with a broad build, white hair and beard, and a dignified demeanor looked at Daimon Naoko, who was holding hands with Lin Chuan, and said coldly, "Naoko, since you joined the Daimon family, I have never shortchanged you in terms of food, clothing and daily necessities. Is this how you repay me?"
Upon hearing this, Naoko Daimon was about to say something when Lin Chuan stopped her.
Then, he looked at the old man with a mocking expression: "Using a young girl's most beautiful years, almost ten years of her youth, just to cover up the Daimon family's disgrace, do you think Naoko should thank you?"
"A young child..."
Lin Chuan waved his hand to signal the other party to stop talking nonsense, and said indifferently, "Alright, there's no point in arguing."
"Our purpose in coming here today is very simple: to get a divorce."
"From now on, you go your way, and we'll go ours. As for Naoko's lost youth over the years, that's a separate matter!"
Ignoring Lin Chuan, the old man turned his gaze to Naoko at the gate: "Naoko, is that what you think too?"
Naoko Daimon did not give a direct answer, but simply moved slightly closer to Rin.
Seeing this, the old man laughed in anger: "Very well, it seems that after so many years of not taking action, the entire Meiyuan region has forgotten my reputation."
"Today, I'll use your blood, you little brat, to tell those bastards that I'm not dead yet!"
As soon as the words were spoken, dozens of guards dressed in tight-fitting clothes rushed in.