My Fiancée and Her Family Joined Forces to Send Me to Prison for Five Years

Five years. Five whole years. The moment the prison door slammed shut behind me, I, Lin Beichen, finally breathed the air of freedom again. "Happy release day, Lin Beichen." Chen, the prison guard, patted my shoulder, his eyes full of sympathy. "Live well. Don't look back." I nodded and took the shabby canvas bag that held everything I owned. The suit I'd worn when I came in five years ago looked like a joke now. A black Mercedes-Benz G500 was parked outside the prison. The door opened, and out stepped the woman who had haunted my dreams for five years. Su Qingyu. My fiancée.