My Ares Son-in-Law

However, Wang Mo did not give up. He raised his mouth into a cold smile, which was full of pride and ridicule: "Boss Lin, you'd better stop pretending. It's so hard for you to pretend. I drugged the wine you drank just now. You must be feeling dizzy and your vision is blurry now, right?"

His words were like a sharp blade, stabbing at Lin Youya mercilessly, trying to break down her last line of defense.

Lin Youya's face turned pale in an instant. She never expected that Wang Mo would be so unscrupulous. He directly admitted his plan against her without caring whether she had noticed it or not.

She had originally held out a glimmer of hope and planned to take advantage of the opportunity to go to the bathroom to secretly call Xiao Chen for help, but now it seems that this last glimmer of hope has been completely shattered.

She subconsciously reached for her bag, where her cell phone was hidden. It was her only support at the moment.

However, Wang Mo's movements were faster than hers, as if he had anticipated her intention, and he snatched her phone away.

He had a smug smile on his face, and his tone was full of unquestionable toughness: "Want to call the police? No way!"

Lin Youya's heart sank to the bottom. She glared at Wang Mo angrily, her voice trembling slightly with excitement:
"You... who are you and why are you doing this to me? We have no grudges against each other, why did you design to frame me?" Her words were full of confusion and indignation, and she tried to find a turning point by delaying time.

At the same time, she deliberately raised her voice in an attempt to let Xiao Chen outside the box hear the noise inside.

However, all this is in vain.

This box was carefully selected by Wang Mo. The soundproofing effect was surprisingly good, and the sound inside was almost completely isolated. She was clearly aware that even if something earth-shattering happened in this box, it would be difficult for people outside to detect it.

A flash of despair flashed across Lin Youya's eyes. She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that panic and fear at the moment would only make her more passive. She had to find a way to escape this trap.

"If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended. I'm just taking money from people to help them get rid of their misfortunes." Wang Mo's words were like the cold wind in winter, icy and bone-chilling, without any warmth. His eyes revealed a kind of indifference and determination, as if he was telling a fact that could not be changed.

Lin Youya felt her consciousness gradually dissipating, and the scene before her eyes began to become blurry and distorted. She endured the discomfort in her body and suddenly cast her eyes on Zhang Linlin.

Zhang Linlin's eyes were blurred by tears. She cried helplessly, her voice full of regret and despair: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help but do this. They kidnapped my daughter. I... I have no choice."

Lin Youya looked at Zhang Linlin's tear-stained face and felt mixed emotions.

She understood that no matter how close their relationship had been, no matter how many shared memories and laughter they had, at this moment, they had all been shattered by reality.

Although Zhang Linlin's choice made her feel sad and disappointed, Lin Youya could also understand her helplessness and difficulties.

"Okay, I don't blame you." Lin Youya's voice was weak but firm. She tried hard to force a smile, trying to make Zhang Linlin feel her tolerance and understanding.

However, hidden behind this smile is endless bitterness and helplessness.

She knew very well that after this incident, their friendship would never be the same again.

The laughter and tears, the time and secrets they had shared, will all become the past, and become scars in their hearts that can never be erased. Lin Youya will not blame Zhang Linlin for her choice, but she can no longer be friends with her. Because, between them, there has been an insurmountable gap.

She gently closed her eyes and let her body gradually sink into darkness. At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her own heartbreak, a faint but clear sound, like the farthest stars in the night sky, flashing with the light of loneliness and despair.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Zhang Linlin, help me hold down Lin Youya. Once I'm done, you can leave."

There was unquestionable firmness in Wang Mo's words. He slowly stood up, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and glanced at Zhang Linlin lightly, as if he was evaluating her determination and courage.

Zhang Linlin's body trembled slightly. She shook her head repeatedly, tears welling up in her eyes, and her voice was filled with sobs: "I... I can't... I can't! I've already let Lin Youya down enough, and now you want me to help you defile her. I can't do it, I really can't do it!"

Her tone was full of determination and pain, as if she was struggling with the choice she was about to make.

Wang Mo sneered, his laughter full of ridicule and disdain: "Don't you want to think about what to do with your own daughter? What do you think you can decide? What do you think your resistance can change?"

His words were like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing the softest part of Zhang Linlin's heart.

Zhang Linlin was stunned, her eyes wandering between Wang Mo and Lin Youya, her inner struggle and pain surging like a tide.

She looked at Lin Youya. The face that was once familiar and kind now looked so pale and helpless. A strong sense of guilt and self-blame surged in her heart.

Suddenly, she closed her eyes, as if she had made some difficult decision.

She suddenly leaped forward, like a brave female eagle, and pounced on Wang Mo: "Run gracefully, I will fight them!"

There was a sense of determination and tragedy in her voice, as if she was shouting for the sacrifice she was about to make.

At that moment, Zhang Linlin's eyes flashed with determination. She seemed to have forgotten her fear and powerlessness. She only wanted to protect Lin Youya and help her escape from this terrible trap.

Although her movements were clumsy, they were full of strength and courage, as if she was declaring to the world: She, Zhang Linlin, was not a weak and incompetent person.

Because she suddenly realized that a vicious person like Wang Mo, who had defiled Lin Youya, would never let her go easily? A flash of enlightenment flashed through her mind, as if she saw the dawn of truth from the fog.

This kind of person is deep-minded and cruel. Once he succeeds, he will definitely keep her firmly under his control and make her a chess piece that he can manipulate at will.

Thinking that she and her daughter would have to live under this man's shadow and control for the rest of their lives, Zhang Linlin felt an unprecedented fear and despair in her heart.

It was a chill that penetrated deep into her bones and made her shiver.

She knew that if she continued to obey Wang Mo, the future of her and her daughter would be dark and hopeless. It would be better to die, at least she could retain her dignity and innocence. (End of this chapter)