I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2647 - 1650: Rest in Peace

Although Ji Ruyan tossed and turned yesterday, she still got up very early today.

Not for work, but to handle a major life event.

Indeed.

A major life event.

No longer the alluring temptation of stockings and short skirts, pencil pants paired with a blazer, her hair was also tied up, transforming into a dignified wife only to be admired from afar.

Before leaving home, she deliberately walked onto the terrace, glancing downstairs.

As the sun rose, she couldn’t see the figure exercising this time.

Slacking off, huh.

Ji Ruyan put on her sunglasses and turned to leave.

It’s noon.

At a detention center in River City.

Two prison guards, one on each side.

The suspect in the middle walked slowly, handcuffed and shackled, continuously making "clang-clang" sounds.

It’s common knowledge.

Wearing handcuffs is fine.

But once you’re shackled, it basically means you’re finished.

"Creak."

The door of the visiting room opened.

Watching her husband walked in heavily, Ji Ruyan sitting outside the partition window had a calm face; she only raised her slender white fingers to adjust her sunglasses.

"Heh."

In contrast, her husband, trapped in the pit, seemed rather happy, or rather "surprised" to see her. After a brief smile, he staggered over and sat down across the glass.

"I knew I didn’t misjudge you."

Commonly understood, from a small-time casino watcher to a provincial business tycoon, Chen Tai is considered a hero.

A hero naturally has the demeanor to match.

Even with shackles, he still talked and laughed freely.

"This hairstyle is nice, when did you get it?"

Alright.

Upon hearing his wife’s compliment on his newly shaved bald head, Chen Tai’s smile widened.

"Why didn’t you run."

He countered.

Ji Ruyan remained calm, the latest LV runway bag hanging on her shoulder, leaning back against the cold chair, "Where to run? You ran to Tokyo and still came back."

At this, Chen Tai’s smile finally faded, slightly frowning, revealing confusion.

"How do you know?"

Underneath the sunglasses, Ji Ruyan’s white lips subtly curved.

"We are husband and wife, shouldn’t I know?"

Pausing for three seconds, she continued, "When you fled, did you consider you still have a lawful wife?"

Too ironic.

Perhaps due to a guilty conscience, the aging Chen Tai changing hairstyles didn’t immediately answer, silent for a moment then said, "Things happened suddenly, there was no time. I planned to notify you after I settled down."

Ji Ruyan’s lips curled even more attractively.

"Chen Tai, at this point, you still can’t bear spending some effort to lie to me, will things still be in time after you settle down?"

"In your plan, I’m merely a decorative stone, whether dead or alive doesn’t matter, right."

Chen Tai frowned.

"Watch your tone."

"Did I say anything wrong? Isn’t everything I said factual? Chen Tai, you’re the one who should watch your tone. Do you think you can still threaten anyone now?"

Chen Tai’s gaze fluctuated, seeing his fresh and vibrant young wife, probably realizing she wasn’t merely here for a visit today.

He smiled again, dignified and luxurious, yet sinisterly deep.

"Ruyan, don’t forget, everything you have today is because of me. Do you think because I’m inside, you can turn your life around?"

"We are husband and wife. If I wish, you’d have to come in to accompany me."

He expected her to be shocked, frightened, and then humbly plead, as she had done countless times before; he enjoyed seeing women docilely submit. But what angered him was that she showed no fear, even laughed more wantonly, so wanton he wished to slap that face raw.

"Is that so? Then you can try."

"Ruyan. Don’t test my patience. It’s not beneficial for you."

Chen Tai’s voice was dangerous and deep.

Ji Ruyan removed her sunglasses, fully revealing her face brimming with wifely allure.

She wore a smile.

"I admit, I used to be very afraid of you, afraid of your power, afraid of your cruelty. But at the same time, I also felt you are extremely hypocritical. Before, you intimidated me, that was fine, you had the prowess; but now—don’t you think you’re just like a pretentious comedian?"

Such words, when spoken by an enemy, are insignificant, but from the mouth of a wife, the legally closest person, they are devastating.

"Clang."

Shackles collided.

Chen Tai leaned forward, his wolf-like gaze seemingly able to pierce through the glass.

"Don’t push me."

In the past, Ji Ruyan would surely be terrified, but now, she merely casually fiddled with the sunglasses she had taken off.

"Yesterday, I almost came in to accompany you."

Chen Tai frowned, baffled, "How is it possible, then how did you..."

Ji Ruyan smirked without resolving her husband’s confusion, subtly tilting her chin, "So do you think whether you speak or not matters."

"If the police discover you, you’d certainly not be outside."

Chen Tai’s eyes were fierce, adamant.

Ji Ruyan’s expression suddenly mixed with a trace of sympathy, she quietly looked at him for a moment, "Chen Tai, have you still not recognized reality at this point?"

"What reality?"

"Once, I also thought of you as a towering mountain, with formidable skills, all-powerful. But the outcome was merely because I was too insignificant myself. Because of my own insignificance, you could effortlessly block my entire view.

Now you’ve fallen, and my view has expanded."

"What do you mean?"

Chen Tai’s gaze certainly wasn’t that of a husband towards his wife, obsessively questioning: "Why are you unharmed?"