Liu Yuyan, female, twenty-three years old, primary school graduate, unemployed, a professional dating woman, lives in an apartment in the suburban area.

Simply put, she makes a living by dating.

Currently, she is dating three people.

Every relationship ends with blackmail.

Thanks to this, her bank account balance has reached millions.

I took those pieces of evidence and went to her place overnight with my brother, Xiaotao.

At two in the morning, she was home.

Xiaotao said she never spent the night outside and it's probably the same with most men.

After all, only this way could she reasonably plan her time.

"Open the door!"

I pounded the door heavily a few times. Wearing pajamas and rubbing her sleepy eyes, she opened the door. At a glance, seeing us, she tried to close the door.

But with limited strength, Xiaotao pushed the door open.

A small room of a dozen square meters was filled with her clothes, shoes, and different bags.

I ordered her to sit down and threw the evidence in front of her.

She opened her mouth wide, flipped through them one by one, then carelessly flipped a few pages and indifferently said: "How did you know?"

"How I knew doesn't matter, I want to know, why did you accuse my brother of rape?"

"Your family is rich. I've been with him for so long, and he didn't marry me. Isn't it right to compensate me? He is the richest guy I've ever met. It would be a waste if I don’t take anything... others give when they break up, why don't you?"

Then, she pulled out a phone, with videos and recordings on it, and proudly showed them in front of us.

As if everything was taken for granted.

Without being asked, she confessed that getting close to my brother was premeditated.

Because once, she went to a hotel with another man and happened to see my brother driving Zhou Yunqiao’s car to pick up a client. Through the client, she found out my brother’s name and workplace. After multiple secret observations, she deliberately encountered my brother and dated him.

"He is the best among all men to me, but I can't marry him. Even if he doesn't initiate the breakup, I would. Your family is too domineering, you wouldn't let me marry in peace! I would suffer!"

In the end, she snorted coldly at me.

Thunderbolt!

I've never seen anyone describe two-timing so frankly.

I pressed the recording button on my phone, everything she said was recorded. I wasn’t afraid of her calling the police, instead, I wanted to do it, accusing her of extortion.

"Go ahead, dating is free. I didn't force them to date me. Anyway, the police won't care~."

She gave me a disdainful look and once again opened the video with my brother to provoke me.

My brother pulled her out of the door and mumbled in the corridor.

"I want to see if the police can't care about extortion!"

Listening to Liu Yuyan’s loud and low yelling, I directly dialed the police. Just as it connected, it was snatched and hung up by my brother, who had rushed back.

My brother softened his heart, saying that after all, it was a relationship and his first love, considering it as a lesson learned.

As long as she promised not to accuse, it’s over?

I couldn't understand my brother’s thinking.

The person involved was trying hard to stop it, so I couldn’t say anything.

The night was deep, and we returned with thick sleepiness.

"Sis, Mom doesn't know about this, and neither does Brother-in-law. Don’t tell them, I'm afraid of losing face~."

On the way, my brother awkwardly reminded me.

Alright, knowing how to save face is a sign of progress. I was too lazy to criticize him, leaned against the car seat, and dozed off, thinking about my wedding house.

Only when the payment is made tomorrow, the rest will be Zhou Yunqiao’s responsibility, and I can finally be at ease.

However, thinking of Zhou Yunqiao, I always felt he had been acting weird these days, leaving early and returning late every day, looking around when coming home, like sneaking around.

He also developed bad habits, asking me to start the car and wait for him downstairs every morning. He’s very cautious with his phone, constantly supervising it.

Besides, he treated me like he was monitoring me, calling or messaging hourly. If I didn’t respond, he kept calling until I did.

"Xiaotao, is your brother-in-law very busy at work recently?"

I casually inquired, afraid he might sense something.

My brother, a fierce protector, once told Zhou Yunqiao that if he ever wronged me, he would make him unable to take care of himself.

"Sis, I haven’t been working properly recently, so I don’t know. Why, did you two quarrel?"

My brother asked alertly.

I shook my head repeatedly. After dating Zhou Yunqiao for so many years, we barely had time to discuss work, let alone waste time quarreling?

Fear of marriage? Impossible, he couldn’t wait to get married, otherwise, he wouldn't have hurried to get the license two years ago.

To find out, the next morning, when he asked me to open the garage, I refused.

Anyway, we had to go together at ten to pay for the house. I wanted to see if there was any trick.

After he left, I quickly got out of bed and looked out the window. He nervously glanced around before getting into the car and leaving.

Nothing unusual.

I sighed in relief, but an accident happened when paying for the house.