Port at midnight.
A self-driving yacht slowly sailed towards the deep sea; on the yacht, Lin Chengfeng's mouth was taped and hands and feet bound. He struggled in agony, his eyes filled with sheer terror and horror.
But it was all in vain.
With stones placed on the yacht, as it reached deep sea, it slowly sank.
Only after the person was completely submerged by seawater, did two dark-clothed bodyguards leave from a nearby location.
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Su Mengshu hadn't seen Lin Chengfeng for several days; normally he was always readily available, but this time, she messaged him several times and he didn't respond at all.
Now that Tang Xi is dead, she felt greatly relieved, having removed a strong rival.
Old Mr. Shu was arranging another matchmaking for her; Su Mengshu wanted Lin Chengfeng to help her investigate something about Tang Xi's child, fearful that "more dreams at night fetch troubles." If that child really belonged to Fu Tingzhou, she would have to strike first and kill.
