Chapter 1 Released From Prison

At the entrance of a prison in Hongcheng. Lu Feng stood with a bag on his back, sighing softly in the cold wind. After two years, he was finally released from prison. With the two hundred yuan travel expenses given to him by the prison, Lu Feng took a taxi and set off on his way home. As a son-in-law, he had nowhere else to go except the Lin family. After walking for who knows how long, a sudden commotion ahead caught his attention. The entire road was blocked, so Lu Feng and the driver had to get out of the car to see what was happening. Not far ahead, two cars had collided head-on. The taxi and the driver seemed to be fine, but the taxi driver covered in dust shouted, "Help, help!" Following the sound, Lu Feng saw a white car crashed into a tree not far away. The front of the car was completely crushed, emitting a faint black smoke. Furrowing his brows, Lu Feng hurried to the front of the white car. Through the window, he could see a long-haired, stunning woman lying on the steering wheel, her expression somewhat pained. Her white pants were torn, revealing her fair skin and the edge of her black underwear, creating a striking contrast. The woman's originally black shirt was also torn by the car parts, with her ample bosom half exposed, tempting the gaze and senses of the men around. "How are you feeling? Don't move," Lu Feng said to the struggling woman. "Having a bit of difficulty breathing, feeling dizzy," the woman said weakly, her eyes showing a hint of fear. Blood was already dripping out through the crack 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 at any moment. Lufeng raised his right arm, and his elbow joint went straight towards the glass. Crack. The hard glass was actually shattered by his blow. Lufeng reached into the car, bent his arm, and pulled the door with force. The sturdy car door was torn off by him like that. After jumping into the car, Lufeng realized that the woman's legs were stuck in the car, unable to move at all. No wonder she had struggled for so long without being able to free herself. "Listen to me, don't move now. Judging by the amount of bleeding, it seems that the artery is affected. The more you struggle, the more blood you will lose," Lufeng said, placing his hand on her tender leg to check and make sure her major artery was not damaged. Her legs were slender and fair, like freshly sprouted lotus roots in spring. Under his touch, her legs visibly stiffened. Since her lower leg was stuck, Lufeng's hand touched her upper thigh at this moment, which was even more delicate and smooth, especially near certain areas, causing a slight reaction from her. The woman furrowed her brows, looking at Lufeng's hand with some panic, her legs tensing up. "Are you trying to take advantage of me in this situation? Let me tell you, don't touch me randomly. I haven't showered for days, very dirty." "The legs are quite clean and white," Lu Feng carefully inspected, his hand inadvertently moving up a bit. "White?" The woman widened her eyes. Lu Feng was taken aback, suddenly realizing they were not talking about the same location, he explained with a wry smile, "I was talking about the legs." The woman blushed shyly, "I was talking about the legs too." After finishing the inspection, Lu Feng sat down at the control panel next to her, his hands resting on the dashboard in front of him, exerting force again. Creak. With 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 by the old man. The silver needle flew up and down in his hand, quickly sealing off several acupoints on her body, then he found a piece of cloth to tie tightly around her leg to prevent further bleeding. However, after bandaging, the back of her leg was completely exposed due to the torn pants, revealing her tender and fair leg like clean spring snow. Numerous male onlookers nearby stared fiercely, wishing they could dive in to take a closer look, the men drooled with desire, regretting not rushing up earlier. Lu Feng reached out and placed his hand underneath her. The woman trembled, looking at him anxiously, "You again?" "I'm covering you up, don't want these men to devour you, do you?" Lu Feng replied. "I can cover myself." The woman bit her lip, somewhat unwillingly. "Then who's covering your top?" Lu Feng nodded towards her chest. The woman blushed again, her hands protecting her chest, and she could only let Lu Feng help her cover up below. "Who are you?" a voice rang out behind Lu Feng, and then a delicate jade hand pulled him up from the ground. Standing in front of him was a young woman in her twenties in a professional suit. "I saw him injured and helped her," Lu Feng explained. "Is that how you help people? Your hands were about to reach into her inner clothes. I think you're just a toad lusting after swan meat, looking like scum. Do you still think you're helping people?" the woman in the suit said angrily. "How am I scum?" "I advise you to take a look at yourself in the mirror. A poor loser like you still wants to take advantage of others? You're only worthy of using your five fingers on yourself." "Let me tell you once, I didn't take advantage, and I have a wife." "A person like you can still have a wife? Oh, left hand, right hand, one slow motion, both hands taking turns, you must have two wives, right?" The woman in the suit was very sharp-tongued. 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 be your nightmare for the rest of your life," the woman in the suit shouted.