My whirlwind marriage partner is a wealthy CEO

Chapter 163 Not a Single One Will Escape

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiao Xingyi's eyes: "You already have a plan?"

Tan Haoyu did not answer directly, but simply said, "I don't need to take action; someone will naturally take care of them."

Xiao Xingyi stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed: "As expected of Tan Haoyu, he's ruthless enough."

However, I am very curious, who exactly is this 'someone' you're talking about?

Tan Haoyu did not answer, but gave him a meaningful look before turning and walking towards the ward.

Xiao Xingyi stood there, watching Tan Haoyu's back, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

He murmured to himself, "It seems this game is even more exciting than I imagined..."

Inside the ward, Tan Haoyu gently closed the door and walked to Zhu Ziqing's bedside.

He looked down at her peaceful sleeping face, his gaze gradually softening.

Xiao Xingyi stood by the window in the hospital corridor, an unlit cigarette between his fingers, gazing intently out the window.

He already knew that his actions had been closely watched by Tan Haoyu's spies.

"Heh, I knew I couldn't hide it from him after all." He chuckled to himself, a helpless smile playing on his lips.

At this moment, Tan Haoyu walked out of the ward and looked at him with a cold gaze: "You're quite the player, sending Zhu Ziqing to find that Yan guy?"

Xiao Xingyi turned around and shrugged: "Looks like nothing can be hidden from you, President Tan."

Tan Haoyu took a few steps closer, his tone calm yet imposing: "You think I'd blame you?"

Xiao Xingyi raised an eyebrow: "Don't you know how?"

"No," Tan Haoyu said calmly. "It's better to point her in the right direction than to let her act blindly."

Xiao Xingyi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "You're quite open-minded."

Tan Haoyu's gaze was deep, and his tone carried a hint of calculation: "The one surnamed Yan is indeed a good choice."

The Wan family is already riddled with internal conflicts; with the slightest push, they will turn on each other.

Xiao Xingyi narrowed his eyes: "You plan to help secretly?"

Tan Haoyu curled the corners of his lips: "Why not? Wouldn't it be easier to let the Wan family destroy themselves?"

Xiao Xingyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "As expected, when it comes to methods, you are more ruthless."

Tan Haoyu glanced at him and said indifferently, "You don't need to test me."

I know what you're worried about, but I won't let Zhu Ziqing get hurt.

Xiao Xingyi sighed and patted Tan Haoyu on the shoulder: "Good brother-in-law, I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Tan Haoyu frowned: "Who's your brother-in-law?"

Xiao Xingyi smiled meaningfully: "Zhu Ziqing is my sister. If you marry her, won't you become my brother-in-law?"

Tan Haoyu snorted coldly, but did not refute.

Xiao Xingyi's smile faded, and his tone became serious: "Treat her well from now on."

She hasn't had a easy time these past few years.

Tan Haoyu glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Have you found out anything about your father?"

Xiao Xingyi's eyes instantly turned gloomy: "It's been found out."

My father and Zhu Ziqing's mother were childhood sweethearts.

They later each started their own families, but were still schemed against by others.

He paused, his voice low: "Some people tried to curry favor with my father's power and repeatedly attempted to offer their wives to him, but were refused each time."

Later, while my father was away on a business trip, they plotted to frame him, causing him to have an affair with Zhu Ziqing's mother.

Tan Haoyu frowned: "Neither of them were willing?"

Xiao Xingyi sneered: "Of course not."

Afterwards, that person even used the photos to threaten my father, forcing him to compromise.

But my father would rather die than submit.

Tan Haoyu was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "So, that car accident..."

Xiao Xingyi clenched his fist, a hint of hatred flashing in his eyes: "That's right, it was those people who did it."

"I guess Zhu Ziqing's mother has always loved my father, which is why she was manipulated by those people."

Xiao Xingyi's voice carried a hint of bitterness, "Unfortunately, she was unable to escape the control of those people in the end."

Tan Haoyu glanced at him and asked calmly, "So, what do you plan to do?"

Xiao Xingyi's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Those who plotted against them, as well as the Wan and Zhu families, none of them will escape this time."

Tan Haoyu nodded: "Do you need my help?"

Xiao Xingyi smiled and said, "No need, just take good care of Zhu Ziqing."

The rest, I'll handle.

After saying that, Xiao Xingyi turned and walked towards the elevator.

Tan Haoyu watched his retreating figure and suddenly spoke: "Xiao Xingyi."

Xiao Xingyi stopped and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Be careful." Tan Haoyu's voice was low and serious.

Xiao Xingyi smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'm not that easy to fall down."

As Xiao Xingyi walked out of the hospital, he looked up at the sky.

The sky was overcast and covered with dark clouds, as if foreshadowing an impending heavy snowfall.

He took a deep breath and murmured, "This snow should have come soon."

……

In the Zhu family villa, the morning sunlight streamed through the gauze curtains into the room, landing on the dressing mirror.

Zhu Yahan sat quietly in front of the mirror, unconsciously combing her long hair with a comb in her hand.

In the mirror, her features were exquisitely beautiful, her skin was as white as jade, and her eyes and brows exuded a cold and elegant aura.

She was the kind of beauty that was unforgettable at first glance, but at this moment, her eyes were so empty that it broke one's heart.

“That night…” she murmured softly, her fingers trembling slightly, and the comb fell to the ground with a “thud.”

The images of that night kept flashing through her mind: those dirty hands, those grating laughs, and Wan Qingsha's indifferent face.

He stood aside, observing coldly, even with a hint of mockery in his smile.

"Wan Qingsha..." Zhu Yahan gritted her teeth, her nails digging deep into her palms, "You are more hateful than those who violated me!"

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

She picked up a makeup brush and gently applied it to her face. The light makeup outlined her delicate features and concealed the fatigue and pain in her eyes.

When I went downstairs, the Zhu family's servants had already prepared breakfast.

Zhu Shigou was sitting at the dining table, flipping through the newspaper. When she came down, he looked up and glanced at her indifferently.

"Why are you up so early today?" he asked casually.

Zhu Yahan smiled slightly and said calmly, "I have something to do and need to go out."

She sat down and ate her breakfast gracefully, her movements composed, as if everything were normal.

But only she knew that the turmoil in her heart had already overwhelmed her.

"Zhu Yahan, you are no longer the person who could be manipulated by others." She told herself silently.

After finishing breakfast, Zhu Yahan drove out.

The snow on both sides of the road had not yet melted, the sky was gloomy, and it seemed that a new round of snowfall could come at any time.

She slowed the car down, gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stared straight ahead.

"Be careful, be cautious," she repeatedly reminded herself. "You must outlive those people before they pay the price."