Heavy Punishment

Late at night, everything was silent.

Only a few streetlights remained in La Moraleja, illuminating those returning home late.

A Porsche Cayenne and several Audis slowly drove out of Valdebebas. Once they entered La Moraleja, they soon split off one after another, turning into different side roads.

The Cayenne proceeded unhurriedly to Villa No. 11 in the central district, where the electric gate had already opened.

Yang Yang drove into the garage. He did not forget to glance at the gate closing again in the rearview mirror before parking steadily.

As soon as he got out, he saw Su Ye leaning against the doorway at the top of the second-floor stairs, watching him.

In mid-March, Madrid's nights were still cold. She was wearing a long autumn sports outfit, which made her look rather thinly dressed.

"You're still awake this late?" Yang Yang asked with a smile.

Although he asked that, he actually knew what was going on.

"You came back a little late today too," Su Ye said quietly.

Yang Yang smiled and nodded. He quickly went upstairs, put an arm around Su Ye's delicate shoulder, and left the garage with her.

"After I got back to Valdebebas, Florentino called. Manuel Redondo also came over in person. I talked with them for a while and then went through another detailed examination, so I was a little later than usual," Yang Yang explained as they walked.

Su Ye gave a soft hum and said nothing more.

When they reached the entrance on the second floor, Yang Yang sat on the sofa bench to change his shoes, but Su Ye suddenly knelt in front of him. She gently pulled up the trouser leg over his left foot and saw the still somewhat frightening wound.

In fact, after it had been treated and