Chapter 1 : Released from Prison

Outside a prison in the city of Hongcheng. Lu Feng stood in the cold wind, sighing softly. After two years, he was finally released from prison. With the two hundred yuan travel allowance given to him by the prison, Lu Feng hailed a taxi and embarked on his journey back home. As a son-in-law, he had nowhere else to go except the Lin family. After walking for an unknown distance, a commotion suddenly erupted ahead. The entire road was blocked, forcing Lu Feng and the taxi driver to get out and investigate the situation. Not far ahead, two cars had collided head-on. The taxi and the driver seemed to be unharmed, but the taxi driver, covered in dust, shouted, "Help! Help!" Lu Feng followed the sound and saw a white car crashed into a tree, its front completely caved in, emitting a faint black smoke. Furrowing his brows, Lu Feng hurriedly rushed to the front of the white car. Through the window, he could see a stunning woman with long hair lying on the steering wheel, her expression filled with pain. Her white pants were torn, revealing fair skin and the edge of black lace underwear, creating a striking contrast. The woman's originally black blouse was also torn by the car parts, exposing her ample bosom that was half covered and half exposed, stimulating the gaze and senses of the men around. "How do you feel? Don't move," Lu Feng said to the struggling woman. "I'm having difficulty breathing, and everything is spinning," the woman weakly replied, her eyes filled with fear. Blood was already dripping out of the gap in the car door. The situation was urgent. The woman had lost too much blood, and if she wasn't treated promptly, her life would be in danger. Lu Feng raised his right arm and forcefully smashed the glass with his elbow. Crack. The hard glass shattered with his strike, and Lu Feng reached into the car, bending his arm and pulling the door off. After jumping into the car, Lu Feng realized that the woman's legs were trapped and she couldn't move. No wonder she had struggled for so long without freeing herself. "Listen to me, don't move. Judging from the amount of bleeding, it seems like your artery is injured. The more you struggle, the more blood you'll lose," Lu Feng said, placing his hand gently on her tender leg to check and ensure that her major artery was not damaged. Her legs were slender and fair, like freshly sprouted lotus roots in spring. As Lu Feng's hand touched her leg, it visibly stiffened. Since her lower leg was stuck, Lu Feng's hand touched her upper thigh instead, which was even smoother and more delicate. As a result, he unintentionally elicited a reaction from her. The woman furrowed her brows, nervously watching Lu Feng's hand, and her legs tensed up. "Are you taking advantage of my vulnerability? Let me tell you, don't touch me. I haven't showered for days, and I'm dirty," she said. "You're clean and fair," Lu Feng said seriously, unintentionally moving his hand a bit higher. "Fair?" The woman widened her eyes. Lu Feng was taken aback, suddenly realizing that they were referring to different positions. He smiled wryly and explained, "I was talking about your legs." The woman's face instantly turned red, and she shyly said, "I was talking about my legs too." After finishing the examination, Lu Feng sat on the control panel beside her, placing both hands on the dashboard and exerting force again. Creak. Using his brute strength, Lu Feng managed to create a gap between the car and her legs. After rescuing her, Lu Feng laid her flat on the ground and took out the silver needle left to him by an old man. The silver needle flew up and down in his hands, quickly sealing off several acupoints on her body. He then found a piece of cloth and tightly wrapped it around her leg to prevent further bleeding. However, due to the torn pants, the back of her leg was completely exposed, as clean and pure as fresh snow in early spring. Numerous male onlookers stared hungrily, wishing they could stick their heads in and have a look. These men were salivating, regretting that they hadn't rushed forward earlier. Lu Feng reached out and placed his hand beneath her. The woman trembled, anxiously looking at him. "Are you doing it again?" "I'm just covering you up. Don't you want to be devoured by these men?" Lu Feng replied. "I can cover myself," the woman said, biting her lip, somewhat unwilling. "Then who's covering your upper body?" Lu Feng nodded towards her chest. The woman blushed even more, protecting her chest with both hands, while her lower body, left exposed, had to be covered by Lu Feng. "Who are you?" a voice sounded behind Lu Feng, and then a delicate hand pulled him up from the ground. Standing in front of him was a young woman in her twenties, dressed in professional attire. "I saw that he was injured, so I helped her," Lu Feng explained. "Is that how you help someone? Your hand was about to reach inside her underwear. I think you're just a toad lusting after swan meat. You look like scum, and you call that helping someone?" the woman in the suit said angrily. "Why am I scum?" "I advise you to take a good look at yourself. You're just a poor loser trying to take advantage of others. In your whole life, you're only worthy of a five-fingered girl," the woman in the suit retorted sharply. Lu Feng shrugged helplessly, not wanting to argue with her, and turned to leave. "Remember, my name is Lin Xiaoya, the head steward of the Liu family. This name will become your lifelong nightmare," the woman in the suit shouted.