My Policewoman Lover [Complete] - 28

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Chapter 196 My Dad Is Not As Good As Me

It was a moonless night, with few stars, only the city lights tirelessly twinkling above. At S City Railway Station, the flow of people was bustling, the neon lights dazzling, yet unable to conceal the solemnity and desolation of the old Russian-Japanese architecture. In the center of the square, the Soviet Red Army Monument stood straight and tall in the evening breeze, seemingly forever unyielding, yet also as if making a accusation.

The curtain at the ticket office fluttered open, and a man emerged, talking on his cell phone. The surrounding neon lights illuminated his bald head and gleaming, shifty eyes.

"How did things go?" Zhao Tonghai's voice came through the phone.

"Hmm, well done." Zhao Tonghai wasn't as excited as expected, but he was still quite cheerful. "Zheng Biao, find a place to hide first. I'll find a way to wire you some money and then arrange for you to leave the country."

"Hmph! Are you afraid I'll get caught and confess?" Sha Zheng Biao sneered, disdainful and contemptuous. "Let me tell you, Zhao, I'm doing this for Jian Guang. I can't help him get revenge, so I can only make some interest for him. You think I'm working for you? Waiting for you to arrange things? Bah!"

Zhao Tonghai was silent for a moment, then chuckled: "Zheng Biao, don't get agitated. I understand your feelings. Do you know why I've always valued you so much? It's because you're loyal!"

"Loyal my ass! You ingrate, just wait to be caught!" Sha Zheng Biao cursed, slammed down the phone, turned it off, and threw it into the trash can.

Sha Zheng Biao and Zhang Jian Guang had been friends since childhood. Although they hadn't done anything good, they had a deep bond. The Ideal Group's fundraising spiraled out of control, entirely due to Zhang Jianguang's greed and ignorance. Zhao Tonghai not only didn't blame him, but also devised a plan for the acquisition and escape. Zhang Jianguang was grateful and followed his advice without question. At the crucial moment, Zhao Tonghai abandoned Zhang Jianguang and fled. Only then did Zhang Jianguang realize he had been tricked.

Before fleeing, Zhao Tonghai ordered Li Xiang to call his mole to kill Liu Jing. Later, he finally hardened his heart and personally gave Sha Zheng Biao an additional order, partly out of concern for Liu Jing's consistent escape abilities, instructing him to act secretly and opportunistically, and partly to destroy Fang Xi. Despite his deep love, he was destined not to return to China; the crazed Zhao Tonghai could no longer tolerate his feelings for the "little tiger." Sha Zheng Biao calmly agreed, as he himself said. Not for Zhao Tonghai, but for Zhang Jianguang.

Sha Zheng Biao threw away his phone. He straightened his clothes, looked back deeply at the city behind him, filled with vicissitudes and longing. Finally, he turned around and hurried towards the waiting room.

A police car sped up and screeched to a halt. Three officers jumped out and surrounded Sha Zheng Biao in a triangular formation. Leading them was Zheng Lei, the criminal investigation captain.

Sha Zheng Biao panicked, looking around and asking, "What are you doing?"

"What are we doing?" Zheng Lei sneered, scrutinizing him. "Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"It's none of your business!" Sha Zheng Biao retorted, his eyes flashing, and unconsciously took a step back.

Zheng Lei chuckled and asked, "I'm asking you, where were you between 2:30 and 3:30 this afternoon?"

"At home. What, you can't control me just because I'm home?" Sha Zheng Biao retorted, his eyes blazing.

"Don't try to fool me!" Zheng Lei snapped. "I'm telling you, someone saw you. Your excuses are useless!"

"You're framing me? I was home alone. Who could have seen me?" Sha Zheng Biao shouted, straining his neck.

"Whether you're home or not is up to us to investigate, not you!" Zheng Lei didn't waste any more words, waving his hand and saying, "Take him away!"

The detectives stepped forward and restrained him. Sha Zheng Biao struggled fiercely: "Why are you arresting me? Are you so powerful, police? I'll sue you!"

Zheng Lei ignored him, impatiently waving his hand, sighing, and then got into the car.

The key to this case lies in the relationship between the deceased and the murder weapon, that is, proving that the deceased was the killer, in order to clear Fang Xi's name. However, the only evidence, the murder weapon, was either thrown into some ditch or the fingerprints and bloodstains were destroyed, making it impossible to find. Generally speaking, the loyalty of undercover agents is either because they have something on them or because they have received favors. It's hard to imagine that Ideal Group would have two loyal undercover agents. Zheng Lei thought about it and remembered the bald bodyguard who had been released. He immediately cast a wide net to find him, and fortunately, he caught him at the train station.

In the interrogation room of the criminal police team, the detectives pushed Sha Zheng Biao into a chair. Zheng Lei tossed his hat aside, lit a cigarette, and said, "This isn't your first time here. I don't need to explain the policies. Just tell me, what happened?"

"I've been staying at home. What don't I know? I can't say anything!" The bald man squinted, looking like he was ready to see what the bald man could do to him.

Zheng Lei chuckled, then pointed at his nose and said, "It's no use being stubborn. I'm telling you, you did it. If you don't talk, I'll even pin the murder on you!"

Sha Zheng Biao grinned maliciously, raised his chin, and arrogantly said, "Fine, I'll tell you too. Zhang Jianguang is my buddy. I'll only be happy if all his enemies are dead! But I didn't do anything. If you have evidence, let the court sentence me. If you don't, release me as soon as possible." "

Release you? Don't even think about it. Be honest and confess, and try to get leniency." The bald man wasn't going to confess right now, and Zheng Lei wasn't expecting it to happen so quickly. He picked up his hat, stood up, and said to one of the men beside him, "Xiao Qi, interrogate him non-stop. Let me know when he confesses!"

"Yes, sir." Xiao Qi responded, grinning as he moved to the center.

Seeing Zheng Lei about to leave, Sha Zheng Biao, though blustering, said, "I'm reminding you, without evidence, you have to release me in forty-eight hours!"

"Oh right, I almost forgot." Zheng Lei turned back at the door and said to Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, listen, release him every forty-eight hours, then bring him back for further interrogation!"

"Yes, sir!" Xiao Qi answered loudly, suppressing a laugh.

"You—you're shameless!" Sha Zheng Biao was stunned for a moment, then roared.

Zheng Lei smiled contemptuously, put on his hat, and left without looking back.

Zheng Lei's tone was relaxed, but he felt helpless. As a policeman, this was the first time he had arrested someone based solely on suspicion, and relying on a suspect to confess and solve a case was even more unprecedented. He had no hope of finding the murder weapon, and he really had no better options. He was certain it was Sha Zheng Biao, but he couldn't detain him for long using the forty-eight-hour method; if the kid remained stubborn, he would have to release him sooner or later. With

Zheng Lei and Sha Zheng Biao locked in a stalemate, Yu Xia decided to try another approach. Without a murder weapon, the victim cannot be proven to be the killer. Even if you persuade the heavens, Little Tiger cannot clear his name, and tragedy will inevitably strike sooner or later. Like Zheng Lei, Yu Xia is also certain that the murder weapon no longer exists. The simplest method would be to conjure up another murder weapon, since the real one doesn't exist anyway.

Zheng Lei could do it, but Yu Xia ruled him out. As a police officer, fabricating evidence is too much and too dangerous. Not to mention whether Zheng Lei would be in a difficult position or even agree, his status as a criminal investigation captain isn't strong enough. She needs sufficient authority and power, and must do it in a fair and appropriate way. Even if the real murder weapon appears, it must be made fake to ensure absolute certainty.

Yu Xia thought of someone, but had reservations. It's just the beginning, and she needs to observe.

The days of recuperation begin like this. Being bedridden isn't a blessing, but being with someone you love is different. Not everyone has the opportunity to share hardships with their loved one and then recuperate side-by-side. At least Liu Jing and Little Tiger enjoy this kind of injury, and it's still in full swing.

The next morning, Liu Jing and Fang Xi were leaning close together, struggling to kiss in their hospital beds. Following the previous night, Yu Xia had gone home again to prepare breakfast before rushing back. When they parted, Liu Jing was still sweetly happy, while Fang Xi was even more

smug and proud. She had never been so happy, having saved her lover; she realized how blissful it was to do things for someone she loved. "You're injured like this and you're still acting recklessly? Don't you even want your husband to get better?" Yu Xia said sourly, glaring at Fang Xi, and handed them the prepared lunchboxes.

"I'm happy!" the little tiger said, shaking her head gleefully. "I saved my husband, so from now on, his life or death is my responsibility!" She eagerly opened the lunchbox.

Yu Xia didn't speak, but raised the bed and sat down next to Liu Jing with mixed feelings. She and Fang Xi were six years apart, but because of their shared husband, bickering was a habit. But at this moment, facing the happy girl, she couldn't feel truly happy.

Minced meat and mushroom porridge, carrot and bok choy soup, and two boiled eggs—a very simple breakfast, but Yu Xia's culinary skills and nutritional balance made it incredibly appetizing. Before Liu Jing's surgery, her internal organs near the wound were disinfected. She hadn't eaten anything the night before, so she eagerly scooped up a spoonful, saying insincerely as she ate, "Yu Xia, actually the hospital food is pretty good, you don't need to go to so much trouble."

"Forget it," Yu Xia said, smoothing her hair and glancing at Little Tiger. "The hospital food is unhygienic; the pig's trotters are covered in hair, it's disgusting to look at. Fang Xi has done such a great service, what's a couple of meals for me?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Little Tiger, who was gorging himself, quickly swallowed his food and said impatiently, "Sister Qin, I'm not just flattering you, but your cooking is the best I've ever had. Please work hard and take care of us until we're discharged, okay?"

Yu Xia looked at the girl and smiled gently: "Okay. If you like it, I'll take care of all the cooking at home from now on."

Fang Xi did like Yu Xia's cooking skills, but it was mostly a joke. Yu Xia's attitude made her feel a little awkward: "Then it's a deal, don't go back on your word, or you'll blame me for not working!"

"Don't worry, it won't happen. I keep my word." Yu Xia smiled and gently pinched her cheek. Seeing

the two women so harmonious, Liu Jing felt a surge of joy and interjected, "Yu Xia, the repair shop is closing today. Call Xu Yan and tell her to settle the accounts and treat the renovation team to a meal at the Bashu Restaurant. Make sure they don't skimp on the gifts. We should also invite our own workers."

Yu Xia replied, "You focus on recovering. I'll arrange these things." Liu Jing nodded, then suddenly remembered something: "Oh, and remember to sign my name after the meal. No need to pay!"

As soon as Liu Jing finished speaking, the two women exchanged a glance and couldn't help but smile.

"Liu Jing!"

A voice came from the doorway as the family of three was talking. They turned to see Guo Guo rushing in with a tense, anxious face, followed closely by the tall and imposing Vice Governor Guo and the still-radiant Bai Xiaoqing, and finally, the swaying Guo Jun.

Liu Jing had quite the influence; so early in the morning, the entire Guo family had come!

Liu Jing and Fang Xi put down their lunchboxes, and Yu Xia quickly stood up. Guo Guo rushed to the bedside, grabbed Liu Jing's hand, and anxiously looked him over, asking, "Liu Jing, how are you?"

"I'm fine," Liu Jing replied, subconsciously glancing at the person beside him. The little tiger had just swallowed something and was licking its lips, looking quite unhappy. Guo Guo's mind was entirely on Liu Jing, still holding his lover and scrutinizing him, his eyes full of tension and heartache.

Guo Ting quickly walked in, pulled up a chair, and sat down at the head of Liu Jing's bed, asking with concern, "Little Liu, I heard you were injured again. How are you? Is it anything serious?"

"It's nothing, thank you for your concern, Vice Governor Guo," Liu Jing nodded gratefully, then nodded to Bai Xiaoqing and Guo Jun.

Bai Xiaoqing smiled gently, sat down behind her beloved daughter, and looked at Liu Jing and Fang Xi, saying, "Last night, Director Li called Xiaojun and said you were injured. He wanted to come directly, but was worried about disturbing your rest. Now that he knows you're alright, he's relieved." She then affectionately took her daughter's arm.

Guo Guo realized this, glanced at the little tiger, and reluctantly let go. Liu Jing said, "I'm sorry to have worried Aunt Bai. It's nothing really. Vice Governor Guo and my brother are so busy; I feel really bad about it."

He was deeply moved by the entire Guo family's actions, not because of Guo Ting's status, but because of the favor. He and Guo Guo had gone through so much; saying sorry wouldn't be an exaggeration. But in the Guo family's eyes, nothing could compare to his act of shielding her from harm. This gratitude for kindness shown to them was ingrained in the Guo family's character; he couldn't help but be moved, and also felt ashamed.

"Of course," Guo Ting waved his hand, then leaned forward with concern. "Xiao Liu, is this your girlfriend? She's very brave!"

Before Liu Jing could speak, Guo Jun put down the nutritional supplements he was holding and interjected, "Yes, her name is Zheng Fangxi. She used to be an office worker in our Municipal Youth League Committee."

"Used to?" Guo Ting didn't understand and looked at him questioningly. Guo Jun coughed. He glanced at Yu Xia and said, "Xiao Liu opened a car repair shop, and Xiao Zheng said she would go help out. She only officially resigned yesterday, and I haven't reported it yet!"

Guo Ting suddenly realized, "Since it hasn't been reported yet, she's still someone from your Municipal Youth League Committee. Let's postpone it for a few days. The medical expenses should be handled according to the national civil servant medical insurance regulations."

"No problem." Guo Jun nodded and stood aside with his hands clasped.

"Then thank you, brother." Liu Jing thanked him and pinched the back of Xiao Laohu's hand. He was somewhat speechless. Guo Jun went through all this trouble just for this trivial matter. Xiao Laohu nodded. He said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Secretary Guo."

After the pleasantries, Yu Xia moved a chair for Guo Jun. When Bai Xiaoqing first met Yu Xia, she seemed quite interested in this beautiful widowed policewoman, scrutinizing her closely. Yu Xia was also captivated by Bai Xiaoqing's youthful beauty and returned a polite smile.

The gentle morning sunlight streamed in, and the fragrance of plants wafted in through the window. The small ward was filled with a lively atmosphere because of Guo Ting's family.

Guo Ting patted Liu Jing on the shoulder and said affectionately, "Little Liu, you acted very righteously in this Ideal Group incident, like a Communist Party member! In a few months, the national party congresses will be held. You have made a great contribution to the stability of S City and even the entire province. Your Vice Chairman Qiu has decided to nominate you as a party representative for S City. This is an excellent suggestion, and I also suggest that the S City Industrial Bureau consider it in terms of personnel. You must continue to strive for progress and not give up just because of your injury!"

The development of events was completely consistent with Guo Ting's initial analysis. Liu Jing and Guo Guo exchanged glances. Liu Jing said, "Thank you, Vice Governor Guo. It's all what I should do."

"You can't say that," Guo Ting laughed heartily. "I heard your father was a hero on the battlefield and a comrade-in-arms with Xiao Qing. That's thanks to his excellent upbringing. Your girlfriend is also very brave. These are your family's precious assets!"

Guo Ting's words made his whole family feel awkward. Bai Xiaoqing didn't need to say anything more, Guo Guo was also unconvinced, and Guo Jun couldn't help but feel that his stepmother's relationship with Liu Weihua was abnormal.

After chatting for a while, Guo Ting prepared to take his leave. He stood up and extended his right hand to Yu Xia: "You must be Comrade Yu Xia. I know you. You are the pride of our province's traffic police."

Yu Xia quickly replied, "Vice Governor Guo, you flatter me. It's my current job."

Guo Ting nodded approvingly and said earnestly, "Comrade Yu Xia, I know you are very busy with work and your children are very young, but you must take good care of them and try to help them recover as soon as possible." He didn't know about the relationship between Yu Xia and Liu Jing; Guo Jun had told him beforehand.

"I will." Although Yu Xia was a bit embarrassed, she was still somewhat awkward.

Guo Ting turned around and said to his wife, "Xiao Qing, that's enough for now. Let's go back first and let Xiao Liu and the others get some rest. You can come and help out when you have time." Bai Xiaoqing smiled and agreed. Guo Guo was reluctant to leave and looked at his wife, saying, "Dad, Mom, you go back. I'll stay a little longer."

Guo Ting was taken aback and unconsciously looked at his wife. Bai Xiaoqing was in a dilemma and could only say, "Old Guo, they are classmates, and Captain Qin is very busy with work. Let Yangyang stay a little longer."

"Alright." Guo Ting turned around. "Yangyang, Xiao Liu and his girlfriend need to rest. You can stay a little longer, but don't stay too long."

Guo Guo smiled slightly and didn't say anything, glancing nonchalantly at the little tiger.

Everyone filed out, and Yu Xia saw them off. Guo Jun turned back and gave a strange look before swaying behind. He had come last and left last as well.

The ward fell silent. Little Tiger glared at Guo Guo, his eyes bulging with anger. Liu Jing sat in the middle, feeling both awkward and exasperated.

Guo Guo pursed her lips, picked up the lunchbox beside her, and said sweetly, "Liu Jing, you were just eating, weren't you? Hurry up and eat some more, it's getting cold. Here, let me feed you!" She scooped out a spoonful, tested the temperature, and offered it to Liu Jing.

"Hey, Guo Guo, I can do it myself..." Liu Jing pushed her hand away, about to say she could do it herself. Suddenly, Little Tiger roared, "Shameless! When will you stop?"

Guo Guo snorted lightly, glancing sideways, and said, "He's my classmate, my sworn brother, and he even saved my life. What's wrong with me taking care of him when he's injured? I'm not taking it from you, why are you provoking me like this?"

Guo Guo acted as if no one else was there from the moment she entered. Little Tiger, unable to tolerate this attitude, stretched her neck and retorted, "So what if I saved your life? He's my husband, and I saved his life too! What's there to be proud of?"

Guo Guo scoffed, raising her chin dismissively. "You saving him means you love him, and him saving me means he loves me. How can you compare?"

"You… Ouch!" Little Tiger, ignored, even her heroic act of saving her lover was disregarded, flew into a rage and lunged at Guo Guo, accidentally aggravating her splint and crying out. "Fang Xi… Ah!"

Liu Jing exclaimed in alarm. She quickly reached out to help, also aggravating the incision in her waist. The anesthetic had worn off, and she was already in pain, so she cried out as well.

"How are you, Liu Jing?" Guo Guo hurriedly put down her lunchbox and rushed to help Liu Jing.

The three of them, one helping the other, created a small mess in the ward. Liu Jing was both headache-ridden and frustrated, and she hated Director Li. "Why would a sycophant call Guo Jun for no reason? Isn't that just causing trouble?"

Yu Xia saw Guo Ting and his wife to the stairwell, preparing to say goodbye and turn back. A man came upstairs; it was Zheng Lei, the criminal police captain.

Zheng Lei recognized Guo Ting, nodded to Yu Xia, and stepped aside. Guo Jun and Zheng Lei had met during the interrogation at the guesthouse. They were acquaintances, so Guo Jun immediately grabbed his parents: "Dad, Mom, let me introduce you. This is Zheng Lei, our city's criminal police captain, a friend of Xiao Liu and Captain Qin."

"Hello, Comrade Zheng Lei?" Although Guo Ting didn't understand why Guo Jun was introducing him, he still generously and warmly extended his right hand.

"Hello, Vice Governor Guo." Zheng Lei snapped to attention with a standard military salute and shook Guo Ting's hand.

Both the military and police salute, but Zheng Lei, a former Marine, was clearly different. This immediately caught Vice Governor Guo's attention. Guo Ting sized him up and asked, "Are you a demobilized military officer?" "

A captain and deputy battalion commander from the 1st Marine Brigade," Zheng Lei replied ramrod straight and formally.

"The 1st Brigade? That's..."

"Dad, Dad? Wait a minute." The 1st Brigade was the first Marine Corps unit after its reconstruction. Guo Ting was intrigued and wanted to say something, but Guo Jun impatiently interrupted him. Guo Ting turned back, and Guo Jun glanced at Yu Xia and said, "Dad, you probably don't know yet. Regarding Xiao Liu's injury, the murder weapon is gone, and Xiao Zheng might be charged with murder or serious traffic accident."

"Is that so?" Vice Governor Guo was shocked and looked abruptly at Zheng Lei. Director Li told Guo Jun about it, and Guo Jun then relayed it to him. How would he know if Guo Jun hadn't said anything?

Zheng Lei looked at Yu Xia and nodded heavily. Bai Xiaoqing also panicked, her face filled with worry. Yu Xia's eyes were playful as she subtly observed the governor's son.

"Old Guo, you have to think of something! How can we let an innocent person be wronged?" Bai Xiaoqing was anxious.

Guo Ting frowned and said to Zheng Lei, "Comrade Zheng Lei, I don't know the details of the matter yet, so I have no right to speak. I will ask Director Li for information later and ask him to solve the case as soon as possible. But I want to tell you that I trust them. I hope you will inherit the fine traditions of our army, treat this case as a political task, find out the facts as soon as possible, and never wrong an innocent person!"

"Please rest assured, Commander, I guarantee to complete the mission!" Zheng Lei could only salute again.

Vice Governor Guo turned around and shook Yu Xia's hand again: "Comrade Yu Xia, if I remember correctly, your ex-husband was the former captain of the city's criminal police team, and he sacrificed his life in that position, is that right?"

Yu Xia nodded slightly, feeling a pang of sympathy.

Guo Ting continued, "I won't say anything else. Xiao Liu saved Yangyang, and Xiao Zheng saved Xiao Liu; they are also Yangyang's saviors. Take good care of them, don't feel any guilt, and trust our public security organs; they will definitely clear their names!"

"Thank you, Vice Governor Guo." Yu Xia was very grateful for Vice Governor Guo's sincerity, even though those instructions were useless.

After Guo Ting finished speaking, he turned to leave. Guo Jun said, "Dad, you and Mom go downstairs first. I'll leave Captain Qin's phone number so she can contact me if needed." As he spoke, he glanced at Zheng Lei unintentionally.

"Of course." Vice Governor Guo was very satisfied with his son's actions and waved to Yu Xia and the others to go downstairs.

Guo Ting and his wife left, and Zheng Lei went to the ward. Guo Jun clearly wanted to say something to Yu Xia; how could he not see that?

Those who were supposed to leave had left, and the special care corridor returned to quiet. Yu Xia waited for Guo Jun to explain his intentions.

Guo Jun pulled out a business card, twirling it in his hand, and sighed, "Captain Qin, you might not know, but my sister's visa is all done, and she's going abroad soon.

Sigh, she's so young, all alone overseas. I really can't bear it."

Yu Xia didn't speak, calmly watching him, but her heart sank.

Guo Jun smiled and pointed towards the stairs, "You saw it yourself, my dad is a vice-governor, but he can only give orders, not get anything done! But I'm different. I'm better than my dad; I can do what he can't." He then stared at Yu Xia.

Yu Xia understood his meaning, and her face turned extremely pale.

Guo Jun looked away and continued, "Captain Qin, don't misunderstand. I didn't mean anything by it. Xiao Zheng works for the Municipal Youth League Committee, and she's my colleague. I'm just doing this for her own good. If the police aren't doing well solving cases, you can discuss it with Xiao Liu. Just come to me; I guarantee I'll handle it flawlessly."

Guo Jun finished speaking, handed the business card to Yu Xia, bowed slightly, and left.

Holding the business card, Yu Xia watched Guo Jun disappear around the corner of the stairs, feeling extremely sad.

Yu Xia needed someone with sufficient status and power to turn the murder weapon into a weapon—of course, someone from the Guo family. Guo Ting, being a vice-governor, was out of the question; Guo Guo could only use his parents' status to get small favors done, which was clearly insufficient. Only Guo Jun was suitable. During the joint interrogation at the guesthouse, when she burned Gru's shoelaces, Guo Jun's words, "I didn't see it," left a deep impression on her. Unexpectedly, Guo Jun would actually come to her. Coincidentally, the two seemed to have the same idea.

Unfortunately, while their intentions were aligned, their goals were vastly different. Guo Jun's initiative—not only finding her but also mentioning his sister with such seriousness—clearly intended to take advantage of her situation.

This was too cruel for the young tiger; not only would Liu Jing not agree, but she herself couldn't accept it.

Chapter 197 Falling in Love with Bedridden Days

The morning sun shone brightly, the morning breeze carried fragrance, and green branches swayed in the bright sunlight and air outside the window. On the hospital bed, Liu Jing, Fang Xi, and Guo Guo huddled together, all turning back in surprise.

"Old Zheng, come in quickly, what are you standing there for?" Liu Jing was the first to react, ignoring his back pain as he pushed the two women aside.

What am I standing there for? Isn't that a rhetorical question? Zheng Lei chuckled and walked in, saying, "Sorry, brother, I've come at the wrong time, sorry to bother you."

"Don't joke around! What are you talking about?" Liu Jing waved his hand dismissively, letting Guo Wu help him lean against the headboard. Little Tiger glared at Guo Guo, smiled and nodded at Zheng Lei, then sat up straight, holding his lover's arm. Guo Guo glanced at him, tilting her head back and leaning against Liu Jing's other side. She might have withdrawn from the scene, but in front of outsiders, she didn't want to appear weak, not even in the slightest.

Zheng Lei walked in, pointed at Guo Guo, and asked, "And this young lady is...?"

"Oh, she... she's Guo Guo, the daughter of Vice Governor Guo." Liu Jing felt guilty towards Guo Guo and instinctively favored her, knowing that Guo Guo wouldn't be satisfied with either being called a classmate or a friend, so she simply kept quiet. Turning back, Liu Jing added, "Guo Guo, this is Captain Zheng Lei of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Team. Your brother knows him; he's a very kind person!"

"Hello, Captain Zheng." Guo Guo pursed her lips, stood up gracefully, and bowed.

"Hello, Miss Guo." Zheng Lei nodded, quickly glanced at Little Tiger, and sat down on a chair nearby.

Zheng Lei's gaze towards Fang Xi held a certain pity. Liu Jing smiled bitterly to himself; emotionally, Guo Guo was more deserving of pity. Of course, that was him; from Zheng Lei's perspective, pitying Little Tiger was also understandable.

After the initial pleasantries had subsided, Zheng Lei sighed and said apologetically, "Brothers, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault for being so careless. I thought everything was fine once the case was closed. I shouldn't have brought the people back, which resulted in you all being so badly injured."

Liu Jing knew he was referring to the surveillance of the mole, and said gratefully, "Old Zheng, what are you saying? We've troubled you so many times, we're too grateful to even ask! Besides, the Ideal Group is finished, who would have thought that the mole would still make a move?"

"You can't say that, I'm a policeman, I should have expected this." Zheng Lei felt very guilty, looked at Little Tiger, and then said rather heavily, "You've always been alert, and now even your sister-in-law is injured. How can I bear it?"

What kind of talk is this? What do you mean "I bear it"? Liu Jing chuckled inwardly. He unconsciously looked at Little Tiger. Fang Xi quickly said, "Brother Zheng, you're too kind, it's not your fault, besides, our injuries are nothing, they'll be fine in a few days."

"It's good that you're alright." Zheng Lei chuckled twice. He patted his thigh and didn't say anything more.

Zheng Lei's attitude was fine, but his eyes showed genuine concern. Guo Guo observed for a moment, pushed up his glasses, and gave Little Tiger a soft snort. Fang Xi saw it and understood; the lingering resentment resurfaced. Liu Jing grabbed her hand and interrupted, "Old Zheng, have you found out who that guy is?"

"Yes, I have. He's a manager at a travel company. I never expected him to be a mole for the Ideal Group." Zheng Lei shook his head vigorously.

Liu Jing was also quite surprised. He exchanged a glance with Little Tiger and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"No, no, you acted in self-defense. What problem could there be?" Zheng Lei quickly waved his hand and then said, "But it's really fortunate that your sister-in-law killed him. That kid was a demobilized border policeman. I bet he's got some skills!"

More than just skills, the killer's swift and clean movements still made Liu Jing shudder.

He tightened his grip on Fang Xi's hand, his eyes filled with gratitude and longing, his heart surging again. Little Tiger was cocky again, giving Guo Guo a disdainful look.

As the three were talking, Yu Xia returned, greeted Zheng Lei again, and joined the conversation. The conversation was relaxed, but Little Tiger and Guo Guo continued their subtle rivalry. Fortunately, although the two were fighting, the atmosphere wasn't disharmonious; instead, it had a touch of feminine charm. Watching the three young lovers idly enjoying each other's company, Zheng Lei and Yu Xia forced smiles, glancing at each other frequently, sharing their mutual worry.

Zheng Lei's worry was clearly for the little tiger, but Yu Xia's was different; it wasn't just about Fang Xi, but also about Guo Guo. Guo Jun's shameless blackmail had given her an incredibly bold idea: Guo Guo. Given Guo Guo's pride and devotion to love, she believed he would help her without hesitation, even if it meant enduring immense injustice. She didn't want to resort to such a drastic measure, nor could she bear to, for neither Fang Xi nor Guo Guo, but if things didn't improve, she had no choice but to try, because she couldn't let Fang Xi be wronged.

After chatting for half an hour, Zheng Lei excused himself, reluctantly taking his leave, and politely tossed over a thousand yuan.

Liu Jing's breakfast was interrupted twice. As soon as Zheng Lei left, Guo Guo eagerly picked up the lunchbox, but the porridge and dishes were already cold. She said with concern, "Liu Jing, you haven't eaten anything yet, have you?"

"It's okay, I'll just eat this." Liu Jing reached out to take it.

"How can that be?" Guo Guo shifted slightly, blaming the little tiger. "It's all your fault for messing around. Liu Jing is injured like this, and now he has nothing to eat. Are you satisfied?"

Guo Guo turned the tables, making Fang Xi even angrier, feeling wronged and indignant: "How dare you? My husband and I are recuperating together, and you're just here causing trouble. You don't even know the basic principle of avoiding suspicion, and you're always so arrogant. If you were me, try it!"

Guo Guo was angry, really angry. Her eyes bulged as she said, "I like him, and he likes me too. I'm not competing with you for him. You're not married. What business is it of yours if I take care of him?"

Guo Guo's reasoning was always domineering and illogical, and Fang Xi simply couldn't understand it: "How can you say such a thing? He is my..."

"What are you two doing?" Liu Jing's head started to hurt again. Just as she was about to persuade them, Yu Xia, having seen Zheng Lei off, suddenly pushed open the door and entered. "Is this a hospital room? You two are arguing back and forth. Do you even want Liu Jing to get better?" She had heard the two arguing from the corridor.

Fangxi's eyes reddened with grievance, but she glanced at her lover and held back. Guo Guo pushed up his glasses, snorted angrily, and sat back down next to Liu Jing.

Liu Jing was at his wit's end, looking at Yuxia with deep sorrow. Yuxia shook her head secretly, taking the lunchbox from Guo Guo's hand: "I called Xu Yan and asked her to buy an induction cooker so we can heat it up for them later."

Fangxi was aggrieved and angry, Guo Guo was resentful and indignant, Liu Jing was troubled and troubled, and Yuxia couldn't bear to see them sad. The four of them were in different moods, and the summer sun outside the window was warm, making the atmosphere in the ward momentarily freeze.

The door opened silently, and Shen Meng came to change the dressings for the two, breaking the stagnant air in the ward. Liu Jing introduced Guo Guo and Shen Meng at the right time. Shen Meng smiled gently, greeted Guo Guo, hung up the medicine bag, and left without lingering for a moment.

Yuxia started a conversation, and everyone chatted idly, when Xu Yan arrived with the induction cooker.

Xu Yan nodded to Guo Guo, and Yu Xia took the stove to heat up the food. Xu Yan sized up her sweetheart, then looked at Fang Xi and Guo Guo. She sat down next to Xiao Laohu with a grin: "Sister Zheng, Sister Qin said you saved Liu Jing, is that true?"

"Of course it's true!" Xiao Laohu's mood improved considerably, and she became smug again, glancing at Guo Guo and saying, "If it weren't for me, my husband would be dead. Don't brag to me anymore!"

Liu Jing grabbed Xiao Laohu's hand again, his eyes filled with tenderness. Xu Yan said with a sour, disdainful tone, "What's that? My two encounters with Liu Jing were much more dangerous than yours. If it were me, Liu Jing wouldn't have gotten hurt at all."

"You..." Having just been ignored by Guo Guo, and now being belittled by Xu Yan, Xiao Laohu was furious, practically going crazy.

Guo Guo shook her head, her pretty eyes flashing. A sweet dimple appeared on her face, as if she was deliberately trying to annoy Little Tiger. Liu Jing and Yu Xia couldn't help but smile, and the atmosphere eased.

Xu Yan glanced at Guo Guo, then smiled at Little Tiger and said, "But the fact that you could save Liu Jing shows you're quite brave, not much less so than me. I've decided, after Liu Jing recovers, I'll have him teach me to drive too."

"You...you can't push your luck!" Little Tiger gritted his teeth. If Guo Guo's arrogance infuriated her, then the unrestrained Xu Yan couldn't make her angry at all.

Xu Yan winked at Liu Jing, using her eyes to ask for credit. Anyone could see that Fang Xi and Guo Guo had quarreled, and she was no exception, so she used a half-joking, half-coquettish tone to defuse the anger between them.

Liu Jing suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, where's my car?"

Yu Xia replied, "It's at the criminal investigation team collecting evidence. It's all done, and our repair shop is finished too. We'll have Shu Chi drive it back and get it properly fixed."

Opening a repair shop, and the first car to be repaired was his own? Liu Jing found it somewhat amusing.

The food was quickly heated up. Because both of them were on IV drips and only had one hand, Guo Guo took on the task of feeding Liu Jing. Fang Xi was unwilling, but with Yu Xia and Xu Yan present, she forced herself to endure it.

Guo Guo fed Liu Jing, Xu Yan fed Fang Xi, and Yu Xia watched with a smile. The previous tension completely melted away, replaced by a gentle warmth. All the women had feelings for Liu Jing. Although Xu Yan hadn't yet entered his heart, they had a secret agreement and were working hard on their own. But Guo Guo, as the first person in the relationship, was about to leave, and it was likely after a significant sacrifice. Yu Xia felt deep regret and helplessness.

Little Tiger finished eating early, but Guo Guo, oblivious to everyone else, fed him spoonful by spoonful, taking his time. Fang Xi couldn't vent her anger, so she could only stare at Liu Jing to release her frustration. Liu Jing, looking miserable, could only keep urging her on, while Guo Guo, smiling and twitching her braids, still fed him for over forty minutes.

After the meal, everyone chatted idly, and Little Tiger and Guo Guo still occasionally teased each other. Two hours later, after the medicine bags were hung up, Yu Xia said to Guo Guo and Xu Yan, "The weather is nice today, let's help them go for a walk and get some fresh air."

"Okay, I'll help Liu Jing." Guo Guo took Liu Jing's arm without hesitation.

Yu Xia and Xu Yan exchanged glances, then both gave Fang Xi a look. Little Tiger suppressed his emotions and endured it again.

Weikang Hospital had a small backyard with thirty or forty hardy trees and several round stone tables and benches, which was quite quiet. Guo Guo helped Liu Jing, while Yu Xia and Xu Yan supported Fang Xi on either side, and they entered from the front and back, keeping a short distance between them.

"Sister Qin, she's so unreasonable, why are you still giving in to her?" Little Tiger stared at the two figures in front of him, still indignant.

Yu Xia sighed and said patiently, "Sister, you're a woman too, you know how hard it is for women to give their hearts. She didn't even fight back, and you keep arguing with her, making things difficult for our husbands."

Xu Yan chimed in, "Sister Zheng, actually she's quite pitiful, and she's already decided to go abroad alone, so please be a little more accommodating."

The two women spoke well of Guo Guo without prior arrangement; sympathy and pity were certainly factors, but their reasons were also different. Yu Xia might need Guo Guo's help to fight against Guo Jun's coercion, and she didn't want Little Tiger to argue before Guo Guo's significant sacrifices for her. Xu Yan, on the other hand, understood the relationship between Guo Guo and Liu Jing and felt a sense of shared fate, a mutual sympathy arising from their similarities.

The little tiger looked at the two of them and pouted, "Why are you both taking her side?"

"It's not about her," Yu Xia glanced ahead, smiled, and said, "Think about it, I've already stolen half your husband, and Xu Yan is now eagerly trying to steal him too. You've accepted that, so why can't you be forgiving of someone who wants to leave?"

Xu Yan, hearing this, stuck out her tongue sheepishly. The little tiger looked around, grinned, and felt even more aggrieved. Yu Xia continued, "Don't you know? Her visa is all done. She's just waiting for you and Liu Jing to get married, and then she can go abroad. Be understanding of her."

"Is that so?" Fang Xi weakly looked up at Guo Guo's sweetly nestled figure and remained silent. She was always understanding and felt sorry for Guo Guo, but she couldn't stand her domineering attitude.

Yu Xia and Xu Yan were trying to persuade the little tiger, while Liu Jing was also trying to persuade Guo Guo: "Guo Guo, didn't you promise me you wouldn't argue with her anymore? Why isn't

this over yet?" "How can you blame me?" Guo Guo raised her head indignantly. "When have I ever been the one to be rude first? I was just feeding you, why did she call me shameless?"

Liu Jing had no choice but to say, "No matter what, she was injured saving me. If you make her so angry, how will she recover? How will I feel? Just for my sake, don't argue with her anymore. Consider it a loss for me." "I

won't argue, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm more well-mannered than her," Guo Guo agreed. When she was alone with her lover, she was always very obedient and well-behaved.

After the persuasion was over, the two sides found a stone table and sat around it. Liu Jing sat in the middle, with Fang Xi, Guo Guo, Yu Xia, and Xu Yan on either side. Everyone was relaxed and enjoyed the morning sun and the fresh air in the garden. Fangxi and Guo Guo stopped arguing. The quick-witted Guo Guo, shameless as ever, tried to build a relationship with Xiao Laohu, acting like both sister-in-law and aunt.

The days spent in bed were difficult, but Liu Jing was enjoying them, and quite sentimental. Guo Guo was about to leave the country; her days were numbered, and they might never see each other again. During his hospitalization, he would inevitably visit the hospital every day. If he could truly get along with Xiao Laohu, he would rather stay in bed for the rest of his life, completely embracing his sickbed existence.

Love is letting go; he understood this principle and respected it, but he still couldn't bear it. If Guo Guo really left, he would miss her, miss her terribly, he definitely would.

Chapter 198: Exchanging Marriages

Early in the morning, Yu Xia returned home to cook. The two young lovers were having an affair in the hospital bed.

"Fangxi, hurry up!" Liu Jing urged.

"Are you sure you can manage?" Xiao Laohu's eyes were hungry, yet filled with worry.

"Why don't you try and see?"

"You bad guy! You just like to bully me!" Little Tiger blushed, twisted and turned, and crawled into bed. With a pounding heart, she pulled down her lover's underwear, parted her cherry lips, and took in her lover's long-awaited big thing, swirling her tongue around it, greedily eating it.

Wow! It feels so damn good! Liu Jing was extremely enjoying himself, closing his eyes and holding Little Tiger's head, tentatively moving his waist, cooperating with Little Tiger's mouth in and out.

He had been bedridden for nearly half a month, and the days were exceptionally pleasant. Apart from the initial visits from relatives and friends, the ward was filled with beautiful women. Yu Xia was a given, and Guo Guo and Xu Yan came every day. There was also Duo Duo. Yu Xia entrusted her child to Tian Yu. The little girl missed her father and stepmother, so Tian Yu would often ride his motorcycle to bring her over, making Yu Xia's hospital meals a huge pot, larger than usual. Little Tiger and Guo Guo both restrained themselves. Although they still used vulgar language from time to time, they no longer argued. Liu Jing, restless and often seen with several women, was a sight to behold. Even a single beautiful woman could attract attention, let alone several; the Weikang Hospital was abuzz with gossip.

Life is full of ups and downs; some are happy, some are sad. Liu Jing was enjoying his time, but Zheng Lei was burdened with countless worries. The murder weapon was nowhere to be found, the relationship between the killer and his ideal was impossible to investigate, and to make matters worse, there was the bald bodyguard. This guy was stubbornly refusing to talk, determined to avenge Zhang Jianguang. He'd been arrested and released repeatedly, refusing to utter a single word, and had even stopped leaving the hospital for 48 hours straight. The killer's body was still with the police, and the victim's family was everywhere, demanding answers, crying and making a scene. If Zheng Lei hadn't made prior arrangements, Fang Xi and Liu Jing at the hospital would have been harassed.

Yu Xia was not only anxious but also furious. Fang Xi only had a minor fracture, a rib fracture, and didn't even need hospitalization. Liu Jing's stitches were removed in five days. He could have been discharged long ago, and she had inquired several times. If the young man hadn't become so attached to his hospital life, he would have left long ago.

After nearly half a month of holding back, the little tiger was incredibly vigorous, its rear end sticking out as it thrust in and out, the blanket bobbing rhythmically. Liu Jing was enjoying himself immensely, but soon he couldn't take it anymore. "Fang Xi, that's enough!" Liu Jing hurriedly stopped it.

The little tiger paused briefly, then its movements intensified.

"Oh," Liu Jing growled. The essence accumulated over ten days gushed out.

"Hoo!" The little tiger gasped, emerging from under the blanket, its head covered in sweat. Liu Jing shook his head. Stroking the girl's flushed, sweaty face, he smiled and said, "Are you full now?"

Fang Xi smiled, brushing a damp strand of hair from her forehead, and nestled shyly into her lover's arms. The two embraced sweetly. Liu Jing said with pity, "Fangxi, you haven't even had your fill yet, how come you've already tasted it? Are you really worried I can't handle it?"

Fangxi leaned in and gave him a light kiss on the lips, giggling, "I don't care, your injury isn't fully healed yet. What if we really do it and you reopen the incision?"

"How could that be?" Liu Jing was almost fully recovered. He just had a few scars, and he smiled, saying, "My injury is just flesh, yours is a fracture. It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, you should be more careful." He paused, then added with a mischievous grin, "This stuff is quite nutritious. It's high in protein, how about I give it to you every day?"

"How can that be?" Fangxi looked up, saying seriously, "Sister Meng told me to help you control your sex life, especially for the three months after you're discharged from the hospital. Besides, you haven't taken the medicine Sister Meng gave you recently!"

"Is that so?" Liu Jing smiled wryly. This sister-in-law was really too controlling.

Soon, Yuxia returned with the meal, and the two of them eagerly began to feast. Hospitalization was quite pleasant; not only were there people who cared, but they were also taken care of. Especially with Yu Xia's amazing cooking skills, not only Liu Jing, but even Little Tiger was enjoying his sickbed days.

Fang Xi, while eating, glanced at Yu Xia and asked, "Honey, when will our shop open?"

"We'll open as soon as we're discharged," Liu Jing replied.

Fang Xi glanced at Yu Xia again, secretly smiling without saying a word, her expression sweet and smug. The repair shop would open, and the two of them would register; she couldn't wait.

Liu Jing, of course, understood, so he asked, "Yu Xia, can't we be discharged yet?" Staying in the hospital for so long was clearly abnormal; he assumed it was Shen Meng's concern, so he hadn't paid much attention.

Yu Xia glanced at Little Tiger calmly and said, "Tomorrow, we'll be discharged tomorrow." What needed to be done had to be faced eventually; it had been dragged on long enough, and it was time to resolve it.

"Did you hear that?" Liu Jing nudged the little tiger. "You're being discharged from the hospital tomorrow, then we'll pick a date to register!"

Entering the wedding hall is every girl's dream. Fang Xi's heart pounded, and she shrank back, saying to Yu Xia, "Sister Qin, I'm sorry, I'm getting married!"

Yu Xia's feelings were complicated, but she forced a smile: "Great! I'll buy you a decorated car, and if you don't object, I can be your bridesmaid."

"A bridesmaid! You're not suitable!" the little tiger drawled, clearly unwilling, even though he knew Yu Xia was joking.

"What's inappropriate?" Yu Xia glanced at Liu Jing, sat down next to the girl, and hugged her, teasingly saying, "We're both lesbians, so you can just treat me like the groom, okay?"

"Don't be disgusting!" Little Tiger retorted angrily.

Liu Jing sat to the side, smiling as he watched the two intimate women, feeling both happy and helpless. Every woman wants to spend her wedding with the man she loves, and Yu Xia was no exception, but he couldn't give her that. He didn't know how much of Yu Xia's happiness was feigned, but he knew it certainly was. He couldn't share a sacred wedding with Yu Xia, just as he had no right to deprive Little Tiger of his chance for happiness.

After the two had breakfast, Yu Xia washed the lunchboxes and said, "Xu Yan and Guo Guo will take care of you this morning. I'm going out for a bit."

"Okay, go ahead." Since the two were hospitalized, Yu Xia hadn't been to work, but Liu Jing hadn't paid much attention, assuming she had something to do at her team.

Yu Xia nodded, gave Fang Xi a deep look, and went out.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and Yu Xia walked in the chaotic wind; her shadow on the ground was slanted and uneven as many doctors and patients passed by. Yu Xia sighed softly, took out the business card she had carried for a long time, and dialed Secretary Guo's cell phone.

"Secretary Guo? It's me." Yu Xia said expressionlessly.

"Oh, it's Captain Qin. Why did it take you so long to call me?" Guo Jun seemed surprised, yet expectant, and even smug.

A bitter look flashed across Yu Xia's eyes, and she said lightly, "If you're not busy, tell me a place, and we'll discuss it."

"No problem." Guo Jun readily agreed, "I just arrived at the office. How about this, there's a coffee shop across the street from our office, I'll wait for you there."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After making the call, Yu Xia hopped on her motorcycle and prepared to leave. A petite and nimble figure appeared from the hospital gate: it was Guo Guo riding an electric scooter.

The early morning sunlight made the girl look very pure and beautiful. The wind blew her flowing skirt, her short hair swayed on her forehead, and below were clear eyes behind her glasses. Yu Xia propped herself up on the motorcycle, watching from afar, her eyes filled with bitterness.

"Sister Qin, are you going out?" Guo Guo jumped off the motorcycle and picked up two fresh dragon fruits from the back.

Yu Xia nodded, her gaze towards the girl growing increasingly tender. Guo Guo noticed Yu Xia's expression was a bit unusual, but didn't ask further. She glanced at her and said, "Okay, I'll go up."

"Wait!" Yu Xia called out.

Guo Guo turned around, looking at her strangely. Yu Xia composed herself and said thoughtfully, "They just finished eating and haven't started their IV drips yet, um. Xu Yan hasn't arrived yet, could you take care of her?"

"Okay." Guo Guo nodded, waiting for her to continue. There was no need to say these things intentionally; Yu Xia clearly had another purpose.

Yu Xia looked at the girl and said resolutely, "I'll be back soon, and then we can talk alone."

"Okay." Guo Guo was taken aback, unable to figure out what Yu Xia wanted to talk to her about.

"That's settled then." Yu Xia smiled and nodded, turning and twisting the motorcycle. The motorcycle sped off towards the gate. Guo Guo watched Yu Xia leave, then went upstairs filled with suspicion.

The Firefly Coffee Shop, the place where Liu Jing and Fang Xi pledged their love, Bai Ge had drunk there and met Liu Jing, and now Guo Jun had also invited Yu Xia there. Coincidentally, they were at the same table as before.

When Yu Xia entered, Guo Jun was already there, sipping his coffee. She silently sat down opposite him.

"Captain Qin is here?" Guo Jun quickly put down his cup and moved the coffee he had ordered to the opposite side.

Yu Xia didn't even look at him, and asked directly, "Tell me, what are the conditions for Secretary Guo's help?"

"Captain Qin, don't say that." Guo Jun sighed somewhat awkwardly, "To be honest, I only have one younger sister. She's always been introverted and incredibly stubborn, and she's always been obsessed with Liu Jing. I really can't bear to see her go abroad alone! I don't know if Captain Qin has any siblings, but I hope Captain Qin can understand my feelings as her older brother."

Yu Xia calmly looked at him, waiting for him to continue, and waiting for his conditions, even though she could already guess them.

Seeing that Yu Xia didn't react, Guo Jun lowered his head and pondered for a moment before raising his head again, saying, "I know Xiao Zheng is in a bad situation right now, and neither of them knows. As long as Xiao Liu breaks up with Xiao Zheng and marries my sister, I'll settle things immediately."

Yu Xia had already anticipated that saving the little tiger would be in exchange for Liu Jing marrying Guo Guo, and she could understand Guo Jun's feelings. However, hearing it with her own ears still caused her immense pain and resentment,

and she stared intently. Taking advantage of someone's misfortune was never a good thing, and Guo Jun was also feeling uncomfortable. Feeling extremely awkward under her gaze, he picked up his coffee again and said, "Captain Qin, as long as Xiao Liu marries my sister, everything else… my family can pretend we didn't see it." This was tantamount to tacitly approving the relationship between Liu Jing and Yu Xia, which was a huge concession for Guo Jun, and one of the reasons he had sought out Yu Xia.

Unable to contain her indignation, Yu Xia said bitterly, "Secretary Guo, regardless of who is right or wrong between Liu Jing and your sister, Fang Xi risked her life to save Liu Jing, yet you insist on separating them. Don't you feel guilty?"

Guo Jun remained silent, shaking his head and sighing, his words unreadable.

Yu Xia, still agitated, continued, "Liu Jing risked his life to save your sister, and the Ideal Group incident also helped your father a great deal. He's done right by your family. How can you be so heartless?" Guo Ting was using the Ideal Group incident to his advantage, vying for the position of provincial party secretary, a rumored possibility that Yu Xia had made.

"Captain Qin, calm down," Guo Jun said, looking up and sighing. "Frankly, I don't consider myself a bad person, and I know this is wrong, but have you considered that Comrade Zheng is a good person? The most important thing right now is to clear her name!" Guo Jun paused, staring at Yu Xia.

Yu Xia gave a disdainful look and angrily picked up her coffee.

"That's one reason, and there's another," Guo Jun continued, stretching out his hands. "Xiao Liu is destined to wrong either my sister or Xiao Zheng, there's no question about that. Rather than that, we can save someone while wronging Xiao Zheng. He and my sister aren't without feelings for each other, so why not?"

Guo Jun's logic was baffling. Yu Xia turned her head away, her face sour, and said, "Do you think Liu Jing would agree?"

"Don't even mention Xiao Liu, my sister wouldn't agree either, that's why I came to you!" Guo Jun's eyes gleamed, and he leaned forward, saying, "As long as Captain Qin can persuade Xiao Liu, I guarantee I can persuade my sister. Hey, then... we'll be relatives!" This was his other reason for seeking out Yu Xia.

Who wants to be relatives with someone like you? Yu Xia glared at him resentfully and said irritably, "Tell me first how you're going to save them?"

Guo Jun slammed his hand on the table and said, "Captain Qin, don't worry, I've arranged everything. As long as Xiao Liu and my sister come to see me with their marriage certificate, I'll immediately smooth things over with them. It'll be absolutely flawless."

The marriage certificate was clearly a sign of distrust. Yu Xia stared at him for a while, then sighed deeply and said, "Alright then, I'll go back and persuade them. You get ready to get things done."

Yu Xia meant to persuade Guo Jun as well. Guo Jun was taken aback, then overjoyed, "Then I'll trouble you, Captain Qin. I'll wait for them."

Yu Xia rolled her eyes at him and got up to leave. Guo Jun was overjoyed and feigned enthusiasm, saying, "Captain Qin, you're leaving already? No rush, want to sit a while longer?"

"No need, I'm not in the same mood as you." Yu Xia gave him a disdainful look and then left.

Chapter 199 A Fortunate Encounter

Human affairs are complex and cannot be simply summarized by right and wrong. Many things can only be done or not done; judging right or wrong is meaningless, just as the little tiger must be innocent, regardless of the method. Guo Jun may be despicable, but wasn't he also making a choice for his sister? Therefore, Yu Xia felt a thousand injustices, reluctance, and unwillingness, yet she still went without hesitation.

Her beautiful, rounded figure...

"They finished their IV drip and went out. Xu Yan is with them. I'll wait for you here," Guo Guo said as Yu Xia entered. She couldn't guess what Yu Xia wanted to say, but she knew it must be important.

Yu Xia forced a smile and sat down beside her, her eyes filled with pity and pain. Guo Guo turned slightly to meet her gaze and said, "Say what you want to say, it's okay."

Yu Xia looked at the girl and sighed inwardly, "You don't know yet, Fang Xi hit that person, and the murder weapon has still not been found. The victim's family is making a scene, and she might be counter-charged with intentional homicide or serious traffic accident."

Guo Guo's eyes widened immediately, revealing a look of horror. She barely managed to suppress her emotions and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

A trace of pain flashed in Yu Xia's eyes, and she said weakly, "I just went to see your brother. He agreed to help, but on conditions." She finished speaking and looked into Guo Guo's eyes.

Guo Guo realized what she meant, paused for a moment, and suddenly turned away, pushing up her small glasses, her face full of excitement, her heart pounding. Yu Xia's eyes flickered slightly, and she continued, "That's right, he wants Liu Jing to break up with Fang Xi, and he wants to see your marriage certificate with Liu Jing first."

Yu Xia was right; these were Guo Jun's exact words, but Guo Guo understood another layer of meaning. She slowly turned her head, looking at Yuxia and said, "You want me to get married and then divorced, right?"

Perhaps out of exhaustion, or perhaps out of sheer reluctance, Yuxia avoided her gaze and sighed, "I don't know. But Fangxi can't just ignore it. Marriage or divorce is between you two; you should discuss it yourselves."

Yuxia finished speaking and helplessly turned her head away. She truly thought so, and believed that the proud Guo Guo would agree, but when faced with the reality, she lied against her will. Guo Guo had already endured too much emotional grievance; marriage followed by divorce would undoubtedly be a cruel outcome.

Guo Guo smiled, a smile tinged with sadness. Yet, her eyes shone with intense emotion: "It's alright, it's just a divorce, I agree."

Yuxia could read her sadness, but couldn't fathom that intense emotion. She looked at her with confusion and difficulty. This was cruel to Guo Guo, but even crueler to Fangxi. Divorce isn't a decision one person can make alone. Given Xiao Laohu's nature, he'd rather go to jail and make Liu Jing wait than see his lover marry someone else. Yu Xia couldn't help but worry.

Guo Guo saw through her thoughts and chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. If I really wanted to marry him and stay together, I wouldn't allow you to exist."

Guo Guo's smile seemed mocking, yet self-deprecating, revealing an inviolable tragic grandeur.

Yu Xia's heart churned, burning with anguish. Finally, she couldn't help but pull

Guo Guo's hand, "I'm so sorry, sister, I've wronged you so much." "No, not at all." Guo Guo's eyelashes fluttered. She pulled her hand back, tilting her head towards the window, "You don't understand, this was destined. I knew it all along."

Guo Guo spoke lightly, but her eyes shone with a strong, tragic, and unyielding spirit. Yes, she had known all along, and she had been waiting. Waiting for Fang Xi and Liu Jing to have their accident, waiting for their fated marriage, but she never expected this outcome. "A blessing for three lifetimes, a predestined marriage," so this is the marriage earned through holding hands for three lifetimes, a marriage that cannot be fulfilled.

Guo Guo's expression remained unchanged, yet a stubbornness was clearly revealed in his bones. Yu Xia was moved, her eyes secretly welling up. She didn't want to pursue right and wrong, but at this moment she felt she had committed a terrible mistake; she wanted to clear Fang Xi's name, but she owed a debt she could never repay.

Yu Xia's heart ached, but there was no one to comfort her; only the air swirled silently in the morning sunlight.

"Yu Xia, you're back?" Liu Jing suddenly walked in from outside.

The two women looked at each other, and Guo Guo quickly pushed up his glasses and lowered his head. Yu Xia said, "Why are you back? Where is Fang Xi?"

"She's in the small garden with Xu Yan. They want to play cards, so I came back to get them." The two women's expressions were clearly different. Liu Jing replied, looking them over and asking, "What's wrong with you two?"

Guo Guo secretly glanced at him, then lowered her head and remained silent. Yu Xia sighed and said, "Sit down first, we have something to tell you." She then pointed to the chair by the bed.

"What happened?" Liu Jing looked around blankly and sat down.

Yu Xia sighed again, looked at Guo Guo and said, "Husband, I was afraid of disturbing you and Fang Xi's recovery, so I didn't tell you. The assassin's knife still hasn't been found..."

"What?" Liu Jing was shocked and jumped up. He understood what that knife meant, of course.

"Don't get agitated, let me finish!" Yu Xia said calmly, "It's not as serious as you think."

Liu Jing looked at Guo Guo, his heart pounding, and sat down anxiously.

Yu Xia, suppressing her emotions, said, "That knife must have been taken by Sha Zheng Biao. Zheng Lei arrested him that very night without any evidence, and he's been locked up for almost half a month. But Sha Zheng Biao is determined to avenge Zhang Jian Guang and won't confess a single word. Besides, the victim's family keeps causing trouble, putting Old Zheng under a lot of pressure. Fortunately—" Yu Xia's gaze shifted to Guo Guo, "Fortunately, Guo Guo's brother agreed to help settle things, but he wants you to break up with Fang Xi and marry Guo Guo..."

"How can that be!" Liu Jing stood up again.

"Don't be hasty!" Yu Xia said sternly, "Guo Guo has already agreed that you two can get married first and then divorce. Fang Xi will understand!"

Liu Jing was stunned and slowly turned to look at Guo Guo. Guo Guo's pretty face was slightly flushed, her dimples were slightly raised, and she looked at him shyly and proudly. The tender affection in her eyes seemed to say, "Now you should believe me, right? I told you we would be husband and wife?"

Persuading Guo Guo was easy, but persuading Liu Jing was different. Yu Xia worried that Liu Jing would stubbornly refuse, so she watched the two of them anxiously. Liu Jing looked deeply into Guo Guo's eyes and slowly nodded, saying, "Okay, I agree. We'll get married first, then divorce."

Yu Xia was stunned, surprised and puzzled, because she hadn't expected Liu Jing to agree so readily. Of course, she didn't understand, because she didn't know the saying: "A blessing in three lifetimes, a marriage for one lifetime."

Marrying and then divorcing might seem absurd and cruel, but Liu Jing and Guo Guo felt similarly—surprised but not unexpected, shocked but even more deeply moved. He wouldn't abandon Little Tiger, now or in the future, but if everything was truly destined, if he could truly give Guo Guo a marriage, even if only for a day, he would be willing. Because Guo Guo liked it, and he wanted it too.

Guo Guo's eyes overflowed with sweet tenderness as she gently stepped forward and took his hand. The two held hands and looked at each other, their eyes meeting in their hearts.

Yu Xia was slightly relieved and smiled, saying, "Honey, I'll explain to Fang Xi. You can come pick her up from the hospital tomorrow." Why tomorrow? Though the marriage was sham, the feelings were real. Since they were husband and wife, they should leave behind a perfect night.

Liu Jing nodded gratefully, and Yu Xia drifted away, leaving the space and precious time for the two soon-to-be-married couple.

They gazed deeply at each other, and Guo Guo took his hand and led him to sit down on the bedside. The atmosphere in the ward was beautiful, completely devoid of any sorrow. Guo Guo's pretty eyes slightly pouted, and she whispered, "Liu Jing,

we're finally going to be husband and wife. Isn't that saying true?"

Whether or not they could stay together made a world of difference. Liu Jing was overwhelmed with emotion and nodded, saying, "As long as you're happy, don't feel wronged, anything is fine."

"I'm not wronged!" Guo Guo looked up, extremely excited, "Liu Jing, I'd be willing to be your husband, even for just one day!"

"Me too." Liu Jing's eyes burned, and he tightly grasped her hands.

Guo Guo eagerly threw herself into his arms. Liu Jing embraced her, whispering close to her temple, "Guo Guo, I can't be with you forever, but I want to be your husband just this once. I'm not lying to you. It's not all for Fang Xi."

"I knew you were naughty!" Guo Guo playfully scolded, then quietly moved her head, her cherry lips meeting his.

They set off, Guo Guo riding the bicycle as usual, Liu Jing following behind, his arm around her waist. The electric bike sped merrily through the streets, the wind whipping Guo Guo's short hair, mirroring her happy mood, just like in the old days. Liu Jing was joyful yet melancholic. This carefree ride with Guo Guo through the streets might be the last time. This road leading to the marriage registration office, its beginning also signifying its end.

The marriage registration was quick; no premarital checkup or complicated procedures were needed. Just a photo, showing their ID cards, and soon, two bright red marriage certificates were laid out before them.

At the registration office, the two held their respective marriage certificates. Liu Jing flipped through the booklet in his hand, excited and incredulous. He realized that sacred marriage could be so simple. In such a short time, he had said goodbye to being single and become a married man, and Guo Guo, the first girl he ever loved, the first girl he ever had sex with, was now his wife.

Guo Guo looked down at the certificate and suddenly burst into tears. Her delicate body trembled violently, and tears streamed down her face. Tears blurred her vision, soaking her glasses, dripping down the edges and striking the bright red, festive surface of the marriage certificate.

"Guo Guo, don't...don't cry!" Liu Jing's eyes welled up, and he quickly embraced the girl.

Guo Guo raised her tear-streaked face and cried out, "Why? Why is this all I've earned in three lifetimes? Why is God so unfair?"

Liu Jing was speechless, speechless yet heartbroken, heartbroken and devastated, hot tears welling up uncontrollably.

The weather was beautiful that day, like an auspicious day, yet the newlyweds wept after registering their marriage. A beautiful dream, a promise to be a pair of lovebirds in heaven, intertwined branches on earth—love in this world is full of joys and sorrows, ultimately leading to a happy reunion. Yet, at this moment, they were filled with heartbreaking sorrow.

Guo Guo cried for a while, releasing much of her emotions. She wiped her glasses and gently wiped away Liu Jing's tears: "Liu Jing, don't be sad. Actually, I'm quite happy, I just can't understand it."

"I'm sorry," Liu Jing said sadly, embracing the girl tightly. "Guo Guo, no matter where you are or what you do in the future, I will always remember you and consider you my wife."

"Me too!" Guo Guo said loudly, "I will consider you my husband for life! I will never forget you!"

Being unable to be together might be heartbreaking, but it can also strengthen their bond. Newlyweds, tears couldn't drown out their joy. As noon approached, the two regained their composure, held hands, and went to have a meal together. Afterwards, they took their marriage certificate to find Guo Jun.

Municipal Youth League Committee, Secretary's Office. Liu Jing sat on the sofa, calmly gazing at his brother-in-law; Guo Guo nestled happily beside her, her arm around her lover's.

Secretary Guo kept glancing up, his eyes suspicious, repeatedly flipping through the two marriage certificates, looking quite uneasy, almost as if he wanted to call and confirm. He never expected Yu Xia to have convinced the two so quickly, and actually bring the marriage certificates.

Liu Jing, impatient, said with a wry smile, "Brother, haven't you had enough yet?"

"Finished looking, haha, almost done!" Guo Jun smiled awkwardly, stepping out from behind his large desk, and said with emotion, "Oh, I'm just happy for you two, I wanted to take a few more glances!"

Neither of them spoke, gazing tenderly at each other. Liu Jing took the girl's hand, and Guo Guo smiled shyly with happiness.

Guo Jun sat down next to Liu Jing. He neatly placed the marriage certificate in front of the two of them, patted Liu Jing's knee, and said, "Little Liu, don't blame your older brother, I did this all for Yangyang!"

Liu Jing smiled faintly and asked in return, "Big brother, what about what you promised me?"

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything, it'll be done soon." Guo Jun nodded to his sister with satisfaction and patted Liu Jing's shoulder again. He returned to the table and made a phone call.

Guo Jun was calling Director Li of the Public Security Bureau, saying something about proceeding according to plan. Liu Jing didn't quite understand the details, but it was clear that it had been planned for a long time. To be honest, Liu Jing didn't hate Guo Jun, nor did he consider him a bad person. At least he had saved Little Tiger and given him and Guo Guo the opportunity to marry, even if they couldn't be together, he was still grateful.

Guo Jun hung up the phone and said with a sigh, "Come with your older brother, I'll let you see for yourselves that your older brother always keeps his word!"

Guo Guo glared at him irritably, and Liu Jing got up with a wry smile. The two of them followed Secretary Guo out. Guo Jun personally drove the two to the crime scene. Soon, a string of police cars, radio and television news vans, and surprisingly, a bright red fire truck arrived.

Police Chief Li Zhong jumped out first, followed by a large group of police officers, reporters, and firefighters. A chaotic flurry of activity ensued, including Zheng Lei. Chief Li nodded to Guo Jun, and Zheng Lei, seeing Liu Jing, forced a smile. Guo

Jun waved from inside the car, turning back to Liu Jing and Guo Guo triumphantly, saying, "See? This was all arranged by our boss, flawless!" He sighed, then added, "To be honest, Zheng is a good girl, and she's my subordinate, so I couldn't bear to do this!"

Liu Jing and Guo Guo exchanged wry smiles, not wanting to hear his crocodile tears, waiting to enjoy the spectacle orchestrated by Secretary Guo.

The scene was quite grand, quickly attracting numerous passersby who stopped to discuss it amongst themselves. The reporters were ready, and the fire truck pulled up to a large tree about ten meters from the scene, under the watchful eyes of the crowd. The fire ladder extended section by section, securing itself to the tree trunk and branches. Two firefighters and a detective nimbly climbed up and began searching through the dense foliage.

The onlookers were intrigued, wondering what was going on, but Liu Jing already understood.

Sure enough, a short while later, a shout came from the treetop: "Found it!"

The crowd's eyes widened. Director Li, leading a group of reporters with cameras and video recorders, surrounded the tree. Then, flashbulbs went off everywhere. Director Li, wearing white gloves, elegantly took a bloodstained dagger from the detective who had climbed the tree.

"Wow! It's a knife!"

"Yes, there's blood on it!"

"Could it be a murder?"

"It probably is, but how did it get up in a tree?"

"Did they kill some protected birds?"

"Idiot, there's no bird nest in the tree!"

The crowd buzzed with discussion, pushing and shoving to get a better look. The kind-hearted Director Li didn't disappoint the public. He gave an on-site interview to the city television station, stating that this was a case of intentional homicide related to the Ideal Group, targeting a whistleblower in the Ideal Group case—an upright citizen.

The citizen was seriously injured, and his girlfriend, in a moment of quick thinking, ran him over with her car, killing the killer, causing the knife to fly into a tree…

The public suddenly understood, filled with righteous indignation, and began viciously cursing the Ideal Group again. Reporters demanded the police provide the whistleblower's name, expressing sympathy and praising the love story while highly commending the police officers' resourcefulness and bravery.

Liu Jing and Guo Guo, watching this farce, were both amused and exasperated, but had to admit that this way, the black had become white.

Guo Jun chuckled, then turned back and said, "Little Liu, how about it? You believe your big brother now? Tomorrow the whole city will know about this case, and everyone will know your reputation. Even if no one dares to pull out that real knife, it will have to be fake, because the eyes of the entire city are witnesses!"

Liu Jing glanced at him and could only say, "Thank you, big brother."

"Hey, what's with the thanks between family?" Guo Jun waved his hand dismissively, then said to Guo Guo, "Yangyang, you and Little Liu are married now, so you don't need to go abroad anymore, right?"

Guo Guo nestled against her lover, blushing and remaining silent.

Guo Jun smiled and shook his head, then said confidently, "Alright, it's time to take you home. Tell Mom and Dad the good news tonight, and we'll discuss how to celebrate your wedding!"

He then took out his phone, preparing to call his father and Bai Xiaoqing.

Suddenly, Liu Jing said, "Big brother, I'm so sorry, we lied to you."

"What did you say?" Guo Jun was stunned, his movements frozen.

Liu Jing's face flushed, but her expression was serious: "Brother, thank you for your kindness, but I can't abandon Fangxi. Guo Guo and I are indeed married, but we're getting a divorce tomorrow."

"You...you're all crazy?" Guo Jun roared in anger. "How can you do this? Is marriage a game?"

Liu Jing looked at Guo Guo without speaking. Guo Guo said, "Brother, don't worry about my affairs. Thank you for creating this opportunity for us to get married!" She then opened the car door and pulled Liu Jing out.

Guo Jun, furious, rushed out of the car and shouted, "Where are you going? Come back here!"

"Divorce tomorrow, wedding night tonight! Remember not to look for me!" Guo Guo replied, hailing a taxi and getting in with Liu Jing.

Secretary Guo, having lost both his sister and his money, watched helplessly as the taxi disappeared.

Guo Jun stood frozen on the street when Director Li scurried over, "How was it, Secretary Guo? Satisfied with the job?"

"You…" Guo Jun nearly choked with anger, forcing a smile, "Thank you, Director Li. How could I not be satisfied with your work?"

"Oh, it's nothing! It was all done according to your instructions!" Director Li was pleased that he had done such a big thing for the Guo family, who were likely to become provincial party secretary, and waved his hands repeatedly in humility.

Guo Jun was depressed, and Zheng Lei was equally depressed. Fabricating evidence was unacceptable, but it upheld justice, so he didn't object. The key was the bald bodyguard. Now that the evidence was there, he had to release the unfortunate Sha Zheng Biao, and even if the case was solved later, he couldn't arrest him.

Zheng Lei rushed back to the criminal investigation team and went straight to the interrogation room. Xiao Qi, under his orders, was still conducting continuous interrogations.

"Bang!" Zheng Lei pushed open the interrogation room door. The bald bodyguard was lazily leaning back in his chair, while Xiao Qi and the others looked listless. Both sides were startled and unconsciously sat up. Sha Zheng Biao looked at Zheng Lei with disdain and a defiant glare; Xiao Qi, who hadn't completed his mission for half a month, looked ashamed.

Zheng Lei's face was cold as he glanced at Sha Zheng Biao and said, "You can leave now, I'm not interrogating you anymore."

Finally free from their ordeal, Xiao Qi and the others immediately beamed with joy. Sha Zheng Biao's thieving eyes gleamed as he looked around and said, "Forget it, I'm not leaving. Anyway, there's food and drink here, it's quite comfortable, and it saves you the trouble of arresting me again."

Zheng Lei suppressed a laugh and said, "Don't worry, I won't arrest you this time. As long as you don't commit any other crimes, I won't arrest you again."

"Why?" Sha Zheng Biao didn't believe him.

Zheng Lei laughed, "Because the murder weapon has been found, this has nothing to do with you."

Sha Zheng Biao was stunned for a moment, then jumped up, "Impossible! You must have made a mistake?"

"Whether we made a mistake or not is not for you to decide, get out of here!" Zheng Lei was impatient.

After being detained for half a month, he still couldn't avenge Zhang Jianguang. Sha Zheng Biao was anxious, "Fine, I'll confess, I'll throw the knife in the river, you can't possibly..."

"What are you yelling about?" Zheng Lei interrupted him rudely, "How many times have I told you? Whether you're guilty or not is not for you to decide, we have to investigate!"

No confession, no interrogation, and if you confess, you have to be released, what's going on? Sha Zheng Biao opened his mouth wide, speechless; Xiao Qi and the others, unaware of the situation, were all dumbfounded.

Zheng Lei didn't waste any more words and waved to Xiao Qi, "Get him out of here!"

"Yes!" Xiao Qi and the others had been waiting for this day, and immediately helped the bald man out.

Sha Zheng Biao, unwilling to accept defeat, struggled and roared, "What are you doing? Let me go back!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"I'm going to sue you for fabricating evidence!"

"Try to produce that knife first!"

"You...you don't be so smug! I'll be back!"

"Dream on!"

The voices faded into the distance, and Zheng Lei shook his head as he walked out of the interrogation room. Regardless of the circumstances, the case was closed, Fang Xi was exonerated, and no matter the method or process, everyone was happy.

Chapter 200: No Looking Back in the Wind

Liu Jing and Guo Guo jumped into a taxi, and before even settling in, they embraced passionately. Marriage and divorce are certainly difficult to bear, but they wouldn't affect their feelings on their wedding night. This wasn't just a simple wedding night; it was a deep love before parting, a rekindling of their first night's romance.

The taxi driver watched them in surprise until they were tired from kissing, breathless, and reluctantly separated, then tactfully asked where they were going.

Yes, where were they going? Booking a hotel room was fine, but this was their wedding night. Marriage meant having their own home, and what newlywed couple wouldn't want to spend their sweet and unforgettable wedding night in their own home? Guo Guo, her pretty face radiant, still gazed at Liu Jing.

Liu Jing thought for a moment and said to the taxi driver, "Find the nearest supermarket."

Guo Guo looked puzzled, giving him a questioning look. Liu Jing leaned close to her ear and said, "Guo Guo, don't worry, I'll take you to a nice place later, just like home, where no one will bother us."

Guo Guo didn't speak, but leaned against him, her eyes filled with a mixture of expectation and coolness. For her, where they went wasn't important, as long as she could be deeply with her lover on their wedding night.

Like many newlyweds, the two strolled hand in hand through the supermarket, buying only a few things: sausages, smoked eggs, canned goods, beer, and drinks. Liu Jing also bought two red candles; since it was their wedding night, they couldn't be without them.

Afterward, Liu Jing took a taxi and led Guo Guo to a repair shop.

"This is the place you were talking about?" Guo Guo asked in surprise, staring at the brand-new signboard. Duoduo Auto Repair might be a modern auto repair shop, but it certainly didn't look like the perfect place for a wedding night.

"Of course, you'll see when you go in," Liu Jing laughed. "We're husband and wife now, legally speaking, the repair shop belongs to you, it's like home!"

"Fine, then we'll get half in the divorce tomorrow!" Guo Guo rolled her eyes at him and headed straight for the office. An auto repair shop wasn't suitable for a wedding night, but an office was certainly better than a repair shop or a car wash.

Liu Jing knew she was joking, and followed with a smile. The repair shop was fully renovated and ready to open; the workers were enjoying their last days before work began.

Sofas, computers, televisions, air conditioning, and water dispensers. There was also a comfortable large bed behind a false wall; the office was warm and quiet. It resembled a modern apartment, and actually had a bit of a homey feel.

"How is it? Not bad, right?" Liu Jing smiled, a little embarrassed. The office was set up by Xu Yan herself, and now she's using it as Guo Guo's bridal chamber—that's really unfair.

"It's alright," Guo Guo said, tossing her small bag aside and wrapping her arms around his neck. Liu Jing placed his hand on her plump waist, looking at her adorable face, and asked, "Guo Guo, are you still feeling unwell?"

Guo Guo gently shook her head. Her bright eyes shone with unwavering affection.

"It's strange, I'm not feeling unwell anymore," Liu Jing said sincerely, his heart overflowing with tender affection.

Guo Guo gave him a reproachful look, gritting her teeth, "Because you're a bad guy, trying to do something naughty."

Liu Jing chuckled, then suddenly bent down and picked up the chubby little girl.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Guo Guo cried out, happy and obedient.

"You won't tell me you're going to do something bad?" Liu Jing carried the girl to the bed behind the fake wall, staring at her chest. "Guo Guo, let me see your D-cup first!"

Guo Guo blushed with a mixture of joy and embarrassment. "It's only afternoon, it's not dark yet!"

"What's wrong with it not being dark? Let me see!" Liu Jing smiled and touched her lips to his. With a pounding heart, he gently pulled aside her left shoulder of her dress, revealing Guo Guo's full, round left breast.

"Guo Guo, you're so beautiful!" Liu Jing exclaimed, his eyes burning with admiration. Guo Guo's breasts weren't the perky, pointed kind; they were round and perfectly shaped, with tiny nipples that made her already large breasts appear even rounder. When

Liu Jing said "beautiful," he was obviously referring to her breasts. Guo Guo's eyes sparkled, her face flushed, even her shyness was washed away by her overwhelming joy.

Liu Jing's breath caught in his throat as he slowly reached out his right hand, caressing the trembling breasts before him. Guo Guo's delicate brows furrowed slightly, but her eyes suddenly lit up with a radiant light. After a year, how could she not be excited to receive her lover's gentle touch again?

The July afternoon was scorching hot, yet the air conditioning in the room was refreshingly cool. Neither of them spoke, but their silent caresses conveyed their deepest feelings. Liu Jing lovingly kneaded and rubbed the edges of her breasts, his eyes filled with affection and tenderness. Guo Guo gazed intently, gently removing the hem of her dress from her right shoulder, offering her breasts fully.

Liu Jing laughed, reaching out with his other hand to pinch her breasts twice before looking up. "Guo Guo, I didn't know until I touched you, you're still a chubby little girl."

Guo Guo looked down at herself, shyly yet proudly saying, "That's because I'm plump!"

Liu Jing smiled without speaking, inhaling her fragrant scent, his hands caressing her breasts with affection. Guo Guo's body was delicate and exquisite, not at all appearing fat, but only when you touched her did you realize that this girl was all flesh, as if she had no bones. This smooth, soft flesh felt incredibly comfortable, a pleasant experience Liu Jing had never had before. If they were naked and embracing, he would surely be overjoyed.

Liu Jing looked up again, smiling, and said, "Guo Guo, I'll definitely hold you all night tonight."

Guo Guo pouted slightly, then lowered her head and kissed his lips. The two kissed tenderly, their tongues entwined. As Liu Jing kissed her fragrant tongue, he removed the restraints from her skirt. Her skirt slipped down, revealing Guo Guo's flawless white upper body. She raised her arms and embraced him passionately. Liu Jing considerately removed her glasses, readily agreeing.

Their light kisses turned into passionate ones, fully enjoying the prelude to their newlywed lovemaking. After a long while, their lips parted. Liu Jing, holding the girl's naked upper body, said, "Guo Guo, it's still early, and we just finished eating. Let's do it first?"

Guo Guo, still panting, said shyly, "It's broad daylight, and it's not safe here. What if someone comes?"

"They're all on holiday, no one will..."

"Knock knock knock!" Before Liu Jing could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door.

The two looked at each other, and Liu Jing peeked his head over the false wall: "Who is it!"

"It's me." A pause followed by Xu Yan's voice. Why was this girl here? Liu Jing turned back and said, "You stay here, I'll go see."

Guo Guo nodded shyly. She pulled up her skirt, which had fallen to her waist.

Xu Yan stood at the door, her face tense. Liu Jing opened the door and said, "Xu Yan, what brings you here?"

Xu Yan was a little embarrassed and shy. She glanced at him and said, "Sister Qin told Sister Zheng, and Sister Zheng was quite moved. They discussed it and said that if Guo Guo doesn't object, you can take her back."

Liu Jing understood. Guo Guo had agreed to marry and then divorce without hesitation. Yu Xia, taking advantage of Fang Xi's emotional moment, persuaded Xiao Laohu to accept Guo Guo. The three of them were now allowed to be together. But why was Xu Yan here? Liu Jing slowly looked at the person in front of him.

Xu Yan mustered her courage and stared straight at him, saying, "They guessed you would come here. They asked me... asked me to come and let them know!"

Liu Jing was stunned, his face filled with disbelief. It wouldn't have been difficult for Yu Xia and Fang Xi to guess he was here. If they wanted to let him know, they could have called; if they wanted to show their sincerity, they could have come together. Now, having Xu Yan come meant that they had not only accepted Guo Guo, but also Xu Yan. Good heavens, that makes four of them! They're all like that big lawyer!

Xu Yan continued to glare at him, as if she would devour him on the spot if he dared to say no.

Liu Jing sighed inwardly, turned his back, closed the door, and left. Looking into her eyes, he said, "Xu Yan, you know about Guo Guo and me. First of all, she won't agree. Secondly, I won't do it either, because loving someone means letting go. Letting go isn't about going or staying, but about respect. Do you understand?"

"What don't you understand?" Xu Yan puffed out her cheeks, her voice filled with resentment and jealousy. "She was the first person you liked, she helped you a lot, and now, whether it's true or not, she's the first person to marry you. You feel that having someone else and then pulling her back is selfish and disrespectful to her, isn't that right?"

"Yes, that's right." Liu Jing nodded sincerely. With Yu Xia and Little Tiger, he simply couldn't bring himself to bring Guo Guo back.

Xu Yan stared at him again and said, "But people are different, that's her own business. She disagrees because she's the governor's daughter, raised high and mighty since childhood, getting whatever she wants, and disdains being with girls from ordinary families like us. But I'm different, I'm just an ordinary girl, if I like someone, I'll be with them. Whether she agrees or not, whether she leaves or not, what does it have to do with me? I didn't want to leave! You respect her, so you have to kick me out too? Have you ever respected me?"

Xu Yan was agitated and aggrieved. Liu Jing moved his lips but didn't speak because he couldn't bear to. What Xu Yan said wasn't unreasonable, but she was being stubborn. He didn't mean it that way; it was just that his feelings for Xu Yan were different, and accepting her without feelings meant disrespect.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Yan glanced sourly into the room, pouted, and said, "You even brought her into my house! I worked so hard to design it so that you could use it with me! What right do you have? Do you have any respect for people?"

Liu Jing was ashamed of this, and upon hearing this, he broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't talk nonsense! This is an office! Who, who will use it with you?"

"I don't care!" Xu Yan's pretty face flushed red, and she grabbed him, feeling wronged. "You, you, you, you kick her out! You're not allowed to use my bed!"

Liu Jing quickly dodged, awkwardly saying, "Xu Yan, stop it! I... I'll only use it for one day, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow!"

This topic was too erotic, and Xu Yan couldn't bear it. She didn't really want to kick Guo Guo out, and she resentfully let go: "Forget it, I was just joking. At worst, I'll just change the sheets."

The afternoon sun was bright, and Xu Yan's coquettish face shone with a golden wheat-colored light. Liu Jing said seriously, "Xu Yan, you go back first. I promise you, after things calm down, I'll think about it carefully, is that alright?" Having

gone through so much with Xu Yan, it would be a lie to say Liu Jing was completely calm. For a man and woman to become friends, there must be an element of affection, but whether it was that kind of feeling, he didn't think so at the moment. He had been distracted during the recent fierce battle with the Ideal Group, and now that Guo Guo was about to leave, perhaps it was time to calmly consider things.

"Okay then, but you're not allowed to come up with a result I'm not satisfied with, okay?" Liu Jing saying he would consider it was already a big step forward, and Xu Yan showed a shy yet happy expression.

Liu Jing smiled wryly; these were the same words he had said to Little Tiger before. Xu Yan had also learned to be unreasonable.

Xu Yan left, and Liu Jing turned to leave. Guo Guo, dressed neatly, stood up and looked deeply into his eyes, saying, "I heard what you said. I'm not arrogant, nor do I look down on anyone. I love you, and that means I want to have all of you. I won't share you with anyone else. If I can't, I'd rather leave with your love."

Liu Jing walked up to her, meeting her stubborn eyes, "Guo Guo, they said that because they don't understand you, but I do. I can't give you all my love, but I will support you in doing whatever you like. As long as you're happy, I'll be happy."

Guo Guo slowly leaned into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist. Liu Jing embraced her, saying, "Guo Guo, let's go get something to eat, chat while we eat, and then go to sleep when it gets dark." His earlier enthusiasm had been interrupted by Xu Yan, and he had switched to talking more affectionately.

Guo Guo nodded. Suddenly, she stuck her leg out and whispered in his ear, "You want me to leave? Are you afraid I'll drive away your other women?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Those were all accidents!" Liu Jing smiled and patted her plump bottom. "Come on, I'm going all out today, I'll have a couple of drinks with you!"

Guo Guo quickly pushed him away, complaining, "You're kidding me! It's just one night, what if you drink too much and forget everything?"

"Oh right!" Liu Jing laughed, cupping her face and kissing her. "Don't worry. I won't drink anymore, I'll definitely taste every flavor of you, my little chubby one, and remember it all!"

Guo Guo playfully scolded him, and Liu Jing moved a small table to the bedside, and the two of them set out their food together.

They weren't hungry, but they ate for a long time; they didn't eat much, but they talked a lot. They nestled together, and in sweet embraces and kisses, many years of memories flowed and swished with the red wine and beverages. The night in Shaanxi. The snow-capped mountains of Tibet, Guo Guo's many laughable mishaps, and Liu Jing's forgotten first night. Until the wine was finished, night fell and filled the window, the moon climbed to the treetops, Guo Guo's pretty face flushed red, and Liu Jing undressed the girl completely during the meal.

"You bad guy! You stripped me naked before we were even finished eating!" Guo Guo curled up in her lover's arms, her hot, naked body trembling, clutching an empty cup. Her flushed face showed no shyness, only joy and excitement.

"It's getting dark. What if we don't start now and run out of time?" Liu Jing's hands slid and caressed Guo Guo's boneless body, from her full breasts to her round lower abdomen, from her chubby buttocks to her little white pig-like feet, and then from bottom to top, to her snow-white, pink vulva like a steamed bun.

"Ah! Don't touch there!" Liu Jing's fingers inadvertently brushed against her sensitive clitoris, and Guo Guo's delicate body trembled. She hurriedly shrank back to his chest.

"Fine, I won't touch you then. Stand up and let your husband take a good look."

Guo Guo's pretty eyes were like water, her nearsightedness from the alcohol making her seem dreamy. She smiled and kissed him, then climbed onto the bed and jumped up. "Look carefully, and don't forget again!" Guo Guo pouted, opened her arms, and twirled in front of him, her short braids twitching.

The room was only lit by the main light, which Liu Jing hadn't lit. Two red candles flickered warmly and alluringly on the table. Guo Guo twirled gracefully in the candlelight, her feet tapping alternately, her delicate body glistening and tender, like an ice sculpture; her trembling, round breasts were soft and adorable, the rosy nipples shyly standing erect in the center; her soft, boneless waist, her plump, lovely V-shaped buttocks, and between her snow-white legs, beneath the black, curly pubic hair, her soft, white mound rose sharply, her delicate, tightly closed vulva concealing her spring-like beauty.

If Yu Xia's body made one's blood boil, and Fang Xi's youthful and alluring figure, then Guo Guo's plump body was irresistibly lovable, so much so that one wished one could hold it in their mouth and devour it completely.

"Guo Guo, come here," Liu Jing beckoned.

Guo Guo giggled and suddenly hopped in front of him like a chubby little rabbit. Liu Jing grabbed her and, raising his head, immediately bit her left nipple.

"Ah! It tickles!" Guo Guo cried out joyfully, her dimples shimmering as she hugged his head. Liu Jing held her close, kissing and nibbling incessantly, his saliva dripping onto her breasts. Guo Guo felt a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation, twisting and turning in his arms, giggling occasionally, her fleshy buttocks writhing vividly in the candlelight.

Liu Jing grabbed and pinched, his hands roaming over her body, then bent down to lick and suck between Guo Guo's thighs.

"Ahhh!... Liu Jing, stop, stop!" Guo Guo's cheeks flushed crimson, emitting a series of sweet cries, her full body swaying precariously, clearly feeling the warm, slippery, viscous liquid sliding down her inner thighs.

Liu Jing, worried that Guo Guo might be tired, reluctantly straightened up: "Guo Guo, I haven't kissed you enough yet, turn over and lie down."

Guo Guo sighed and sat sideways in front of him, pouting, "No! You haven't taken off your clothes yet, that's not fair!"

"Alright, I'll take them off now." Liu Jing smiled, about to take his hand.

"I'll help you!" Guo Guo smiled sweetly, kneeling up.

Liu Jing withdrew his hand, giving his new wife the chance. Guo Guo looked up at him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing Liu Jing's terrifying scars, which gleamed eerily in the candlelight. Guo Guo's expression hardened, her eyes filled with endless longing, and she slowly and affectionately leaned in. She kissed him with her soft cherry lips and tongue.

Guo Guo kissed him earnestly, moving downwards until she saw the new scar on Liu Jing's waist, then rolled her eyes, gave a disdainful snort, and grabbed his belt with both hands. Liu Jing, already poised and ready, sprang out as the obstacle was removed, slapping Guo Guo across the cheek with a crisp sound.

"Oh!" Guo Guo exclaimed playfully, quickly steadying herself with her chubby little hands before glancing timidly. She then smiled and opened her mouth to take it in.

Liu Jing's eyes widened immediately, and she asked incredulously, "Did we do this last time?"

Guo Guo spat it out, feeling wronged. "Of course we did! You were like an old ox, trying to get it out but failing, and you even made me use my mouth! You almost pierced my throat, shooting it all over my mouth, it even dripped into my stomach! It was disgusting!"

Wow! So much stuff. Seems quite sober, how could she forget? Liu Jing was both pleased and disappointed, smiling as she said, "Don't worry, last time I was just numb from drinking. You don't like it, so this time I definitely won't shoot it into your mouth."

"Who would like to eat this kind of thing? Pervert!" Guo Guo spat, then took it in again.

Liu Jing was speechless. Of course, some people love to eat, right? Little Tiger, after all! Not the king of the forest, but the king of semen-swallowing!

This was only the second time. The first time, it was said, she was passive, but much gentler and more attentive than Little Tiger. Although she didn't yet understand the coordination of hands and mouth, judging from her tongue skills, she was not only gentle and meticulous, but also decisive and able to accurately distinguish the key points.

Guo Guo poured her heart and soul into it, sometimes sliding sideways, sometimes entwining, sometimes sucking fiercely, her little head tilting left and right, up and down. Liu Jing was filled with deep affection, reluctantly looking down at his wife's movements. Guo Guo's short braid at the back of her head bounced with her movements, and Liu Jing tenderly stroked the still-growing ends of her hair, suddenly feeling a pang of sorrow. He thought of a song: Who tied up your long hair, who made your wedding dress? Guo Guo's hair would eventually grow long, but where would the peach blossoms and the beautiful face be then?

Liu Jing silently watched, then silently rallied himself, helping his wife up. Guo Guo was stunned, not yet reacting, when Liu Jing pressed down on her, kissing her cherry lips. They kissed passionately until they were breathless. Liu Jing threw off his shirt and kicked off his pants, preparing to enter the body he had once forgotten.

"Liu Jing!" Guo Guo suddenly called out.

Liu Jing stopped, looking at her questioningly. Guo Guo smiled and said, "Last time you took the initiative, how about I take it this time? I want to remember you properly."

The candlelight flickered, and Liu Jing saw the resolute yet desolate look in Guo Guo's eyes. He nodded, kissed her deeply on the lips, hugged her tightly, and suddenly flipped her over, switching positions. Guo Guo smiled shyly, clumsily sticking out her plump buttocks, carefully avoiding his injured back, straddling his waist, then straightening herself, closing her eyes, raising her head, and letting out a soft moan as she slowly swallowed his kiss.

"Liu Jing, I love you." Guo Guo opened her eyes contentedly, gazing at him with deep reluctance.

"I love you too." Overwhelmed with emotion, Liu Jing kissed her lips again, simultaneously gripping her buttocks.

The newlyweds kissed deeply, their bodies intertwined.

That night, the candlelight flickered red. Guo Guo let out wanton moans, first actively experiencing her lover's long-lost thrusts, but not limiting herself to the first move. They explored every position, intoxicated by the pleasures of their dream, making love intensely. Guo Guo ignored the swelling in her lower body, and Liu Jing forgot his own limitations, continuing their lovemaking, each time deeply penetrating to the deepest part of their being. Only after the deepest part of the night, the darkest before dawn, and the first light of day, did they fall into a deep sleep, still partially inside each other. At that time, the night wind rustled against the windowpanes, and the first rays of the morning star pierced the darkness, making the naked skin inside seem icy. When

the sun was high in the sky, they awoke, making love one last time in a smiling, kissing embrace, before packing and leaving. The staff looked on in utter astonishment. They were divorced, truly divorced. Just one day later, their marriage certificate had been replaced with a divorce certificate.

“Liu Jing, I’m leaving.” Guo Guo said this after leaving the house, surprisingly calm.

“Guo Guo, I…” Looking at the divorce certificate in his hand, Liu Jing’s eyes quickly reddened, and he finally couldn’t hold back, forgetting his usual respect. He grabbed her hand tightly: “Guo Guo, please don’t leave, okay? I can’t bear to part with you, really!”

Guo Guo shed tears, then shook her head, saying, “Liu Jing, don’t be like this. I’m leaving anyway, you promised to let me go?”

Tears dried faster than love juice, but they brought clarity. Liu Jing slapped his cheek and nodded emphatically: “Yes, I promised you.”

Guo Guo smiled through her tears, pulling her hand away to wipe his eyes: “Liu Jing, it’s all God’s arrangement, let’s leave it to fate!”

Liu Jing couldn’t speak, and wanted to cry again. Guo Guo tiptoed and gently kissed his lips. Then she turned and ran away. The sun shone in the sky, and a breeze blew under the sunlight. Guo Guo’s short, upturned braid flashed in the wind as she jumped into a taxi. Liu Jing hurried a few steps forward and saw Guo Guo turn back, smiling and waving. The car sped away, leaving only the wind on the street, no pedestrians or vehicles.

Guo Guo was gone, at a heartbreaking intersection, waving and turning away.

Perhaps there was no word after the separation, and he had to walk his own path.

Perhaps there would be new pursuits,

but only imperfect pieces together.

Perhaps, many years later,

the wind would still be unrepentant, playing the same tune of spring and autumn.

...

Liu Jing returned to the hospital after noon. He was in good spirits, not distraught. Yu Xia and Fang Xi had completed the discharge procedures, packed their things, and were sitting quietly in the ward waiting for him.

"You're back?" Yu Xia asked, to Liu Jing who entered alone.

"You're back." Liu Jing squeezed between the two women.

Fang Xi snorted, turning her head away, resentment in her eyes, but also understanding. Liu Jing patted her knee and tossed the divorce certificate over: "Fang Xi, I'm not only a second-hand man, but also a second-marriage man. What do you say we do now?"

Fang Xi didn't speak, nor did she look at him. Looking down at the divorce certificate, her face was sorrowful, it was unclear who she resented. Liu Jing opened his arms, embracing both women, and said with emotion, "Alright, it's all in the past. Let's live a good life from now on!"

The two women turned their heads, looking at him intently. Liu Jing tightened his grip, and the three heads pressed close together, and then, their tongues intertwined in a kiss.

The next day, the sunlight was soft, and the wind blew across the fields. On the highway, a minibus sped along, the long-delayed journey finally beginning. Dong Le drove, Tian Yu sat in the passenger seat with the child, Yu Xia and Fang Xi sat side by side in the front, only Xu Yan and Liu Jing were isolated at the back.

The bus passed the airport, and Liu Jing gazed at it from afar. He didn't know if his wife was there, but he felt a deep reluctance and a great deal of blessing. To love someone is to let them be free. He didn't blame heaven, earth, or himself, and he didn't care about fate. Like the wind outside the window, free to soar.

"Liu Jing, are you thinking about her?" Xu Yan asked softly beside him.

"Yes," Liu Jing nodded frankly.

Xu Yan smoothed her hair and glanced at him, saying, "Sister Qin said we're going camping in the mountains, and she said... she'll help us with something big?"

"We?"

"Yes, it's you and me," Xu Yan said, looking down.

"What big thing?" Liu Jing glanced at the two women in front of him, his eyes flashing.

"I don't know," Xu Yan said.

"You agreed without knowing?" Liu Jing gave her a disapproving look.

Xu Yan chuckled, lifting her flushed face and grabbing his hand, saying, "Isn't it just that you and Sister Zheng were originally going to do 'that'? They both told me! I thought it was a good idea, I had to do it!"

Liu Jing was stunned for a moment, then pointed at her and said, "Xu Yan, you're silly, really silly!"

"Being silly is better than doing that." Xu Yan glared at him, then simply tilted her head and leaned against his shoulder.

"What can I say about you!" Liu Jing sighed, putting his arm around her shoulder, "Fine, then let's do it, at worst I'll make you a complete idiot!"

Xu Yan's pretty face turned even redder, nestled in his arms and giggling shyly. So chasing him is pretty easy after all! This girl is getting vain.

"Hmph!" The little tiger turned around and snorted heavily; Yu Xia squeezed out a charming glance.

The car sped up, disappearing in an instant. A gust of wind suddenly rose, and in the direction of the airport, a large Boeing plane took off against the wind, circling a huge oval, flying towards the other side of the ocean due east. In the cabin, Guo Guo leaned against the window, gazing affectionately at her, tears streaming down his face, a sight he rarely showed.

The crying attracted the attention of the surrounding passengers. Guo Guo wiped away her tears and turned back, taking out her divorce certificate to examine it closely. Tears again soaked her glasses, blurring her vision.

She didn't know how much pain she had endured, or if her tears would ever dry. She only knew that fate had played a cruel trick on her, almost disregarding her deep affection. She couldn't

bear to part with her deep love, willingly walking her own path alone, secretly thinking and whispering in the still, windless night.

She concealed the pain in her heart, locked her tearful eyes behind closed doors, pretending to have forgotten everything, not looking back in the wind. (The following text appears to be unrelated and possibly from a different source:

"The Hollywood Ending of the Harem is Not a Dream (Part 1)

July, July again, the scorching sun still raging. The heat was so intense it was silent, even the wind was still, like an endless desert, the heat leaving only temperature.

Under the blazing sun, Liu Jing drove the car that had once saved his life, speeding along the dazzling white highway. The sun made the car interior scorching hot, but it couldn't disturb his calm, ordinary eyes. These were eyes that loved life, detached from worldly desires, seemingly persistent yet content with what they had.") Yes, he was content, very content; he was also happy, very happy. This wasn't just his personality, but also his reality. He had three beautiful wives, all loving and devoted to each other—how could he not be content and happy?

He had been living with his three wives for a full year, enjoying it immensely, whether in family, love, or career. His eldest wife, Yu Xia, had left the police force and been promoted to captain of a district brigade, continuing to play a vital role both inside and outside the office; his youngest wife, Fang Xi, still held the title of manager of the auto repair shop, but due to her personality and professional limitations, and Xu Yan's outstanding performance, she single-handedly handled all the shop's operations, so she simply stayed home to manage the household; his third wife, Xu Yan, needed special mention.

A year ago, during a trip, Xu Yan successfully joined him with the tacit approval and assistance of Yu Xia and Fang Xi. Honestly, Liu Jing never felt he loved Xu Yan, and still didn't, but like Yu Xia and Fang Xi, the shock of Guo Guo leaving the country made it impossible for him to continue. As it turned out, happiness had many meanings, not just love, and love didn't necessarily mean happiness. Liu Jing lacked romantic love for Xu Yan, but naturally developed a deep affection for her. The two were perfectly at ease with each other.

Yu Xia enjoyed chrysanthemum teasing, Fang Xi liked swallowing semen, and Xu Yan also had her own unique hobby. Perhaps it was due to her background in swimming, or perhaps it was because she wasn't naturally fair-skinned. Xu Yan especially loved bathing: having Liu Jing bathe her. No man would refuse to bathe a beautiful woman, and Liu Jing was no exception. So, since Xu Yan entered the family, Liu Jing had an additional task: bathing not only Duo Duo but also Xu Yan every day. Every night before bed, he would carry Xu Yan naked into the bathroom, carefully wash and dry her, then carry her out smelling fragrant. Bathing a beautiful woman once wasn't difficult; the difficult part was bathing her for a lifetime. This was undoubtedly an incredibly arduous long-term task, but Liu Jing was willing to do it. Very willing.

However, compared to Yu Xia and Fang Xi, Xu Yan wasn't as promiscuous. She never adapted to 3P or 4P, preferring sex between two people. This is good too. After being used to the promiscuity of group sex, pure two-person sex has a unique flavor and interest, and it can also regulate one's energy.

Xu Yan is also doing well; she is now four months pregnant, and the outline of her pregnancy is beginning to show. The kind-hearted Xu family parents have long been persuaded by the whole family. Xu's mother was overjoyed to learn that her beloved daughter was pregnant. Of course, the happiest person is her mother-in-law, Ding Hua. The old lady has many daughters-in-law, and she is simply overjoyed. She calls each of her daughters-in-law every day and visits them every weekend. She is now impatiently applying for early retirement.

There is also Duo Duo, the little girl who has grown a year older. Under the loving care of her father and three mothers, she has become even more lively, cute, well-behaved, and beautiful, and is the joy of the whole family. If Xu Yan is carrying a boy, this family will be perfect.

In addition, Liu Jing is always thinking about Guo Guo, who is far away. Since their wedding, the two have not seen each other or even contacted each other, not even by phone. By chance, the kind-hearted Lin Weidong informed Liu Jing that Guo Guo had gone to the United States, was studying journalism at the University of California, and was also a long-term contributor to a local Chinese-language newspaper. The information was limited, but Liu Jing was gratified and missed her dearly. In his heart, Guo Guo was not only as important as his three wives, but also unique and unchanging throughout his life. Regarding

his family and career, Duoduo Auto Repair was thriving, earning a substantial income, truly living up to its name, Duoduo (meaning "many"). At Dongxing Company, due to his outstanding contributions to the Ideal Case, Liu Jing was successfully elected as a Party representative and later elected to the National People's Congress. His specific position, in addition to continuing as director of the Network Management Center, was also appointed assistant general manager by Qiu Bingcheng. This was a flexible position, roughly equivalent to a secretary; at most, it was like an executive vice president. But Liu Jing didn't care; he didn't want to be a secretary or an executive vice president, he just wanted to save more money and then retire.

The Ideal Case was completely resolved: Zhang Jianguang was sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve, Lu Yitong was sentenced to twelve years imprisonment, and the other involved individuals received sentences ranging from three to seven years. Zhao Tonghai and Li Xiang lived a life of debauchery in Barcelona, but justice prevailed. At the end of that year, S country successfully signed an extradition treaty with China, becoming the first EU country to do so. Both were extradited and sentenced to death for multiple crimes. Regarding the fundraising issue, thanks to effective government intervention and efficient official organization, the various companies under Ideal Group were successfully auctioned off, and all funds were returned in an orderly manner, with no losses suffered by the public.

The biggest beneficiary of the Ideal Group case was not Liu Jing, but his decisive former father-in-law, Guo Ting. This father-in-law, a military man, seized the opportunity decisively, creating a huge stir and unprecedentedly rising from executive vice governor to provincial party secretary, truly becoming the top official in the province. His former brother-in-law, Guo Jun, is still the secretary of the municipal youth league committee, but rumors suggest he will soon become the director of the municipal finance bureau and vice mayor. It must be said that even after Guo Ting's departure, the Guo family did not forget Liu Jing, continuing to actively and as much as possible provide support in all aspects.

Life was getting better and better, justice was being served, how could Liu Jing not be content? How could he not be happy?

The car turned and entered a luxurious, modern residential area. The sound of flowing water filled his ears, and a cool breeze wafted towards him. Liu Jing had arrived home, his new home, the big house that Lu Qiuyang had given him.

At the far end of the complex, Liu Jing got out of the car and habitually looked to the side. Through a distinctive iron fence, a castle-like villa stood majestically, with a white pointed roof and dark walls, exuding an extraordinary aura, radiating a natural charm, noble, elegant, and warm. That was the home of Ling Yueru, the chairman of Da Kuan Construction Company, the lawyer with four wives. The two families had not only become neighbors but also friends because of Yu Xia. In modern society, open polygamy was rare, so the close relationship between the two families was inevitable. Of course, Liu Jing had never felt inferior because he had one less wife than others.

Just as Liu Jing was about to go upstairs, a red Volvo slowly drove out of the garage in the courtyard. A bright and beautiful professional woman peeked out from the driver's seat and asked with a slight smile, "Just back?"

"Ah." Liu Jing nodded and politely smiled, "Sister Yang, going out on Sunday?" This was Yang Luo, the wife of a prominent lawyer and the general manager of Da Kuan Company.

"I had a business dinner." Yang Luo smiled gently and winked, "Sister Chang just went to your house."

"Oh." Liu Jing nodded again and said politely. "It's good that you're here, we welcome you."

Yang Luo's eyes were bright and her smile was warm. "Actually, we're quite embarrassed. We can't help it, our family members are all too busy, we really don't have time to spend with Sister Chang. We feel bad seeing her alone at home, thankfully you moved in."

Sister Chang doesn't work and is extremely bored. Little Tiger happens to be in charge of the household, and since Liu Jing moved in, he comes home almost every day. Liu Jing said, "Sister Yang, don't say that. We're neighbors. Sister Chang and Yu Xia are friends, so we should look after each other."

"Then we should thank you!" Yang Luo turned the car around to the front gate and smiled, "Anyway, since you moved in, I haven't done as much housework. When you're free, Xiao Shi and I will treat you to dinner. We're neighbors, let's have a good time!"

"Oh, okay." Liu Jing was full of admiration, "Sister Yang, you're really capable. I think you're the most capable person in your household!"

"Heh. I'm Xiao Shi's rightful wife, it's just my duty!" Yang Luo was overjoyed, but remained composed. "That's settled then, I'll go now."

"Take care, Sister Yang!" Liu Jing waved enthusiastically.

The red Volvo drove out, the villa gate closed automatically, and Yang Luo quickly disappeared into the distance.

"So capable, so intelligent, so young, so beautiful!" Liu Jing sighed deeply in the direction Yang Luo had gone before turning and going into the building.

As soon as Liu Jing entered the house, she heard a series of crackling sounds coming from inside. Sure enough, his three wives were playing mahjong with Chang Mei, the former policewoman and junior colleague he'd just mentioned; Duo Duo was playing with Chang Mei's son, who was five and Chang Niao was a year and a half old, having only recently learned to walk. The two little ones clearly didn't get along very well. Duo Duo, like a parent, kept scolding Chang Xiao.

"Honey, you're back?" Little Tiger and Xu Yan greeted him.

"I'm back," Liu Jing nodded, politely saying to Chang Mei's beautiful back, "Sister Chang is here."

The other three were waiting, leaving only Chang Mei clumsily arranging the mahjong tiles. Hearing this, she turned around and said, "Ah, Xiao Liu went home? I'm sorry, I had to keep your wives company again."

"It's alright, we're more than happy to welcome Sister Chang. It's Sunday today, aren't Brother Xiao and the others home?" Liu Jing asked knowingly, giving Chang Mei's son a polite hug. The little guy looked quite like his mother, with big, fuzzy eyes.

"Don't even mention it!" Changmei waved her hand, flustered, "He and Xiao Fang are working on a case, Sister Ling took the kids back to Qingdao, Lao San (Yang Luo) has a social engagement, and I'm the only one left at home. Your family is so much better, everyone's free, unlike ours, not a soul in sight on Sundays!"

Who said we're free? We're all busy, we're just too embarrassed to come! Liu Jing glanced at her without saying anything, put down the other man's son and hugged his daughter.

Yu Xia said to Liu Jing, "Why are you back so early?"

"I've been here for most of the day, so I came back early." Liu Jing replied. Yu Xia looked at him, then at Xu Yan, and said, "Look at you, Xu Yan is pregnant, if you don't stay until five o'clock every day, I'll let you stay all day, and you come back so early!"

"You call that just lounging around, I have to work!" Liu Jing complained, "I repaired no less than ten cars today, look at my hands, I still haven't washed off the engine oil!" As he spoke, Liu Jing spread his hands in grievance.

“You’re the boss. I sent you to watch the shop, not to do any work!” Yu Xia said, glaring at him with heartache. She doted on her little man the most, and what she said just now was actually meant for Xu Yan.

“Sister Qin, actually our husband…” Xu Yan understood what Yu Xia meant and wanted to say something.

“Your Liu Jing is pretty good!” Chang Mei interrupted suddenly after finishing her mahjong game. “He’s a boss, he fixes cars himself, and he can take care of the kids. How many men can do that these days? Our Xiao Shi never lifts a finger around the house except when he’s handling cases!”

Little Tiger spat, “He’s a top lawyer, of course he has to handle cases. You stay at home all day, and I haven’t seen you do any work.” Fang Xi was the head of the household, and besides Yu Xia, she was closest to Chang Mei, so she spoke more casually.

“I didn’t do any work?” Chang Mei pointed at her son, arrogantly saying, “I take care of the kids every day. What work is more important than taking care of the kids? Let me tell you, Fang Xi, I even gave birth to his son. That’s a huge contribution! It’s only natural that I don’t do any work!”

Little Tiger glanced at his wife and didn’t say anything. In China, there's a strong preference for sons, and women take pride in giving birth to sons. This isn't unusual; she simply hadn't planned to have

a baby sooner. But Xu Yan was already pregnant, and as the eldest daughter-in-law, she felt inferior in front of others. Changmei was just saying this casually, but Yuxia chimed in, "Now men and women are the same; having a baby a few days earlier or later makes no difference. Alright, enough of this nonsense, Changmei, it's your turn to be the dealer, hurry up and draw your cards!"

"It's my turn again? I have to win this time!" Changmei rubbed her hands together, concentrating on trying to turn things around.

Just as the four finished drawing their cards, the doorbell rang. Everyone looked at each other, and Liu Jing waved his hand. He got up to open the door.

"Brother Lin, what brings you here?" Liu Jing looked through the peephole. It was Lin Weidong! He quickly opened the door.

Lin Weidong stood by the door, looking him over. He said warmly and kindly, "Brother, how are you? Long time no see, how are you?"

"I'm fine, Brother Lin, please come in." Liu Jing quickly stepped aside, but a plan was already forming in his mind. Since the repair shop opened, Lin Weidong had been very helpful in terms of business, tax payments, and electricity usage. He had treated them to meals before, but this was the first time he had come to their door on his own initiative, and he couldn't help but think of Guo Guo.

The two entered the house, and Lin Weidong, seeing Chang Mei, paused for a moment and asked, "A guest?"

Liu Jing replied, "Not really a guest, just an old friend of ours. We're neighbors, so we're never formal. Brother Lin, please don't stand on ceremony, let's go upstairs." He then prepared to lead Lin Weidong upstairs.

"No, no. You have a guest, I should go now, I'll come again next time!" Chang Mei tactfully got up, picked up her child, and said goodbye, reluctantly giving up the hand she had just drawn.

Liu Jing politely tried to persuade her to stay, but Chang Mei firmly declined. After a round of polite greetings, Chang Mei took her child home, Fang Xi brewed tea, and Liu Jing, along with his three wives, sat down with Lin Weidong.

After a few polite words, Liu Jing eagerly asked, "Brother Lin, how is Guo Guo doing?"

Lin Weidong glanced at the three women and said cheerfully, "To be honest, I'm here today because of Yangyang."

"What happened to her?" Liu Jing asked anxiously.

The three women exchanged glances, their eyes filled with cautious concern. Lin Weidong put down his teacup and smiled at Liu Jing, saying, "Well, it's kind of like good news. Yangyang... she gave birth to a son in America three months ago!"

"Whoosh!" The three women simultaneously shifted their gazes from Lin Weidong to Liu Jing. The birth of a son was a good thing, and while everyone was relieved, another question immediately came to mind: Who did it? Although this question was practically self-evident.

"Um… Brother Lin, you mean this child is mine?" After a brief moment of surprise, Liu Jing asked a very practical, direct, and also incredibly stupid question.

"Hehe, that's possible." Lin Weidong smiled, casually picking up his teacup. "I'm not entirely sure, just guessing, but…" Lin Weidong paused, smiling as he stared into Liu Jing's eyes, "The child's name is Liu Siyao, 'Si' as in 'longing,' 'distant,' and 'grandiose.'"

It was already clear enough; now it couldn't be clearer.

"Liu Siyao, Liu Siyao!" Liu Jing murmured several times, his eyes gradually becoming more intense, his chest surging with emotion. On their wedding night, Guo Guo had given birth to a son for him! This not only meant he was a father, but more importantly, it meant Guo Guo's return—she had to, and absolutely had to, return! The saying goes

, "No matter how hard life is, you can't let your child suffer." He could respect Guo Guo's decision and give her freedom, but the child must have complete love and a complete family. No one has the right to take that away, not even their biological parents. "Guo Guo, well done!" Liu Jing almost couldn't help

but raise his arms and shout. Liu Jing was incredibly vain, while the other women had different expressions. Yu Xia's eyes were playful and full of smiles, clearly pleased with him; Xu Yan was a little jealous, constantly rubbing her newly protruding belly; Little Tiger's face was the worst, not only jealous but also angry. She had only lacked confidence when provoked by Chang Mei earlier, but now she felt completely inferior. She regretted not having a child sooner, and now she had been beaten to it again. Besides, at Lu Qiuyang's wedding, Guo Guo had personally said that he would compete with her to see who could have a child first.

"Despicable little four-eyed man!" After being with a second-hand man and a second-marriage man, Little Tiger had lost again in having a child, and she couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Liu Jing was overjoyed, only then noticing the unusual expressions on his wives' faces. He chuckled and hugged the little tiger cub to his chest, saying to Lin Weidong, "Thank you, Brother Lin, but it's been three months already! Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

"Hehe, in a hurry?" Lin Weidong smiled. "Actually, I just found out myself. Yangyang's mother went to America to help with her postpartum care and only returned yesterday. Xiaojun asked me to go with him to pick her up at the airport, and that's how I found out. He specifically told me not to tell you, but I thought, how could I? You're the father, how can you not tell your son when he's born? It's separating family members, isn't that a sin?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Liu Jing grinned foolishly. "Don't worry, Brother Lin, I'll go to America to pick her up right away."

Lin Weidong nodded, saying meaningfully, "You can pick her up, but don't say I told you, or Xiaojun will blame me!"

Liu Jing smiled, deeply moved for his brother-in-law. If Guo Jun didn't want him to know, he wouldn't have contacted Lin Weidong in the first place; this was a veiled notification, how could he not understand? The child was born three months ago, and he was only told about it after three months, indicating that Guo Jun had been fighting for three whole months. In other words, Guo Jun's concession signified that the Guo family no longer opposed it. As for going through Lin Weidong, it was just that Secretary Guo himself couldn't bring himself to do it.

Afterwards, Lin Weidong left his address and sincerely wished him

well before leaving. A week later, Liu Jing obtained his visa, bid a reluctant farewell to Yu Xia and Xu Yan, and boarded a plane to Los Angeles with his little tiger. He had originally wanted to take the whole family on a trip, but Xu Yan was pregnant and not suitable for long-distance travel, and they couldn't be left unattended, so he could only go with Fang Xi.

Flying over the vast Pacific Ocean, Liu Jing still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. With pregnancy and childbirth, would Guo Guo's chubby and adorable body become even fatter?

The ending of the harem is not a dream in Hollywood (Part 2)

America, California, Hollywood.

Due to the combination of latitude and ocean currents, the sky in California is particularly high and wide, the sea breeze from the Pacific Ocean is warm and humid, and the California sun is strong but not scorching, forming a relatively unique and excellent living environment suitable for human habitation.

“Honey, we learned in geography class that the climate here is dry, right? I think it’s great!” Fangxi, arm in arm with Liu Jing, looked around curiously and exclaimed to her lover.

“It is dry, but there’s a warm current nearby, and the sea breeze brings moisture.”

“Oh.” Little Tiger nodded, then asked, “California has deserts, right?”

“It used to be all desert, but it’s been mostly cleaned up. Now there’s only a little bit left, and the US government is doing everything it can to protect it.” Liu Jing was absent-minded and somewhat helpless. Compared to the ever-expanding desertification in China, the Americans are protecting their deserts, which makes one feel powerless.

Fangxi didn’t ask any more questions and followed her lover. This was a very small apartment and villa area, with only two rows of small villas, about a dozen or twenty in total. The surrounding area was lush with greenery, elegant and bright. In the distance, there was the large “Hollywood” sign standing on the mountainside of Cahuenga.

Following the address given by Lin Weidong, Liu Jing arrived at the door of a single-story villa. “This should be it.” The courtyard inside was quiet, with only sunlight and wind. Liu Jing’s eyes were eager and excited.

Fang Xi huffed, "No wonder she's the governor's daughter, living so luxuriously all by herself."

Liu Jing smiled gently, taking Xiao Laohu's hands and saying, "Fang Xi, I know Guo Guo used to talk too much. But it hasn't been easy for her abroad for so long. And she just gave birth. Be more tolerant of her, don't argue with her."

"Of course I know that," Fang Xi pouted, feeling wronged, and said helplessly. "I just can't stand her domineering attitude, I never meant her any harm. Don't worry, I'm already here, I won't stoop to her level."

"I knew you were the best," Liu Jing nodded with a smile, stroking Xiao Laohu's cheek.

"You've got so many concubines, of course you'll say I'm the best!" Xiao Laohu glared at him, pinching his waist hard.

Liu Jing laughed heartily, pulling her close and ringing the doorbell.

The two stood quietly at the door, Liu Jing's heart pounding. A year had passed, what was Guo Guo like now, the new mother? Had she gained or lost weight? Has her short braid grown long? Will she be surprised and excited to see him? Will she greet him with her son in her arms?

The door opened, and a fat, burly Black woman, as imposing as an iron tower, stepped out. It wasn't Guo Guo, so naturally there was no surprise, no excitement. She wouldn't be holding a child.

"Who are you looking for?" the Black woman asked, sizing them up.

"Oh, we..." Liu Jing perked up and asked in fluent Chinese-English, "Hello. Excuse me, does a Chinese girl live here?"

"Who are you?" The Black woman's eyes began to wary. This was tantamount to an admission, and Liu Jing and Fang Xi exchanged a glance. He replied, "I'm from China, I'm the father of her child."

The Black woman looked at Little Tiger, a hint of servility in her eyes, and coldly said, "She's gone out, she's not home." Liu Jing was taken aback, then asked, "Where did she go? When will she be back?"

"I don't know," the Black woman answered curtly. Liu Jing estimated that Guo Guo hadn't gone far, so he said, "It's alright, we'll wait for her a while. Can we go in? To see the child?"

"I don't know you, I can't let you in, and the child isn't here," the dark-skinned woman, presumably Guo Guo's hired servant, said, sounding quite indignant on Guo Guo's behalf.

The woman clearly mistook him for a heartless man. Liu Jing gave her a disapproving look and nodded, "Alright, I'll wait at the door until she comes back." He then pulled Little Tiger to sit by the roadside, ignoring the woman. The woman

stood in the yard for a while, then returned to her room with bulging dark eyes.

Liu Jing and Fang Xi sat side by side, admiring the distant Cahuenga Mountain. Although they were anxious, they were at peace. Since they were here, they would naturally meet; since the child was born, it was God's arrangement. Guo Guo had once said to leave it to fate, but at this moment, it was no longer a negative statement.

...

Not far away, directly below the hill facing the "hollywood" sign, on the other side of the road, there is a restaurant called "passing"; you can see its quiet and clean atmosphere.

This place is clearly unsuitable for a restaurant, so it's no surprise that business is slow. But the "Hollywood" sign is too famous, just like the restaurant's name—"Passerby." No tourist visiting Hollywood would miss this sign, and certainly wouldn't mind becoming a true passerby at the restaurant. "Passerby" is more of a tourist attraction than a restaurant.

It's nine o'clock Pacific Time, the restaurant has just opened, and there are no passersby yet, only one unexpected guest. Young Sheriff Stanley from Los Angeles is chatting animatedly with several waiters.

"That was two years ago, or three years ago, anyway, I was on vacation, yes, on vacation. I went to China, that ancient and mysterious country, and I met her in Shanghai. My God, she was so beautiful, like an angel. But some vicious people wanted to kill her, so I, the heroic

Stanley, defeated them, and then she came, and opened this restaurant, that's the truth." Officer Stanley shrugged and picked up the complimentary Chinese wine offered by the waiter.

The waiters exchanged glances. One said, "Stanley, you didn't say Shanghai last time, you said Hong Kong, another city."

"No, it's Shanghai, you're mistaken," Stanley shook his head, dismissing it casually.

"But Stanley, I remember it was Hong Kong too," another said doubtfully.

"Damn it! I said Shanghai, it's Shanghai! I swear on my family's name!" the sheriff said impatiently.

"Come on, Stanley, you're Jewish but you believe in God! Nobody here will believe your oath," another one jumped in.

"Damn it! Do you guys even want to hear this?"

"Fine, it'll be Shanghai, just like you said." The others sighed helplessly.

Like many Americans, Stanley would never be ashamed of boasting or lying. He deliberately gave everyone a resentful look and downed his glass of Chinese liquor in one gulp.

"Cough! Cough cough! Damn it! What did you give me to drink?" Like many Americans, even the valiant Officer Stanley couldn't handle strong Chinese liquor.

"Ha! Haha!" The waiters, already expecting this, burst into laughter in unison.

The curtain fluttered, and two Asian women entered, chatting and laughing. One was tall, her skirt flowing, her serene face carrying a detached and untamed beauty; the other was shorter, petite, with a delicate face, and although she wore glasses, her sweet smile couldn't hide her charming dimples. She was pushing a stroller, and the little one inside looked around curiously.

Officer Stanley, ignoring the jeers of the crowd, quickly approached them, saying, "Dear Gong, and beautiful Guo, you're finally back! I've been waiting for so long."

These two women were, of course, restaurant owner Gong Xiaoyan and new mother Guo Guo. After arriving in America, Guo Guo had inadvertently become Gong Xiaoyan's neighbor. Meeting compatriots in a foreign land was already heartwarming, especially since they were both from S City. The two quickly became friends. As for Officer Stanley, who was Jewish, he was the youngest sheriff in the Los Angeles Police Department and a fervent admirer of Gong Xiaoyan.

Gong Xiaoyan had just accompanied Guo Guo and his child for a walk when the jinx Stanley showed up again. Utterly helpless, she said, "Stanley, haven't I told you so many times? I'll only marry someone from my own country. Why are you here again?"

"No, Gong, I won't give up!" Stanley said earnestly. "Just like you Chinese say, a strong spirit can melt stone, isn't that right?" Since meeting Gong Xiaoyan, the clever sheriff had studied a lot of Chinese culture, such as the saying, "Where there's a will, there's a way.

" Gong Xiaoyan smiled wryly. Guo Guo chuckled, "Sheriff, if you really want to pursue Sister Gong, I have an idea for you: quit your job and become a delivery driver! Many of our Chinese boss ladies were won over that way!"

"Is that true?" Stanley was delighted, thinking it was a really good idea.

"Guo Yang, don't talk nonsense!" Gong Xiaoyan was startled and glared at Guo Guo. Guo Guo was clearly thinking of the White Swordsman from "My Own Swordsman," but Stanley was different. Old Stanley owned a huge shipyard in Los Angeles and was one of California's wealthiest men. Stanley only became a policeman because he didn't want to work under his father. Guo Guo's words might actually make him resign.

Sure enough, Stanley walked up to Gong Xiaoyan and said firmly, "Gong, I'll submit my resignation tomorrow. Believe me, I'll do anything for you."

Gong Xiaoyan almost fainted from anger. Guo Guo chuckled, "Sheriff, I support you! Good luck!" Guo Guo felt sorry for Gong Xiaoyan and didn't think there was anything wrong with Stanley, nor did she believe that Chinese people had to marry Chinese men.

"You still dare to say that?" Gong Xiaoyan was exasperated.

"Fine, fine! I won't say anything more, okay? I won't bother you anymore!" Guo Guo smiled mischievously, tossing his long hair past his shoulders, and pushed his child out the door.

Stanley smiled, "Thank you, beautiful Guo, your child is very handsome!"

"Thank you, good luck, Sheriff!" Guo Guo looked proudly at his son, stepping into the bright sunlight outside.

Gong Xiaoyan saw him off at the door. Stanley, as if remembering something, suddenly said, "Guo, your child has no father. If you don't mind, let me be his godfather?"

"Who says he doesn't have a father? His father is in China!" Guo Guo pouted unhappily, snorted, and left.

The helpful sheriff shrugged and moved closer to Gong Xiaoyan. Gong Xiaoyan, feeling sorry for Guo Guo, quickly put on a stern face and said, "Stanley, let me tell you, I have someone I like, also in China!"

Stanley didn't believe her at all, and said earnestly, "Gong, I know this isn't true. You are all pitiful people. God will bless her and her child, and me—" The young sheriff flashed a bright smile, "I'll help you deliver takeout!"

...

On the way home, Guo Guo looked at her lively and adorable son and began to feel depressed again. Upon learning she was pregnant, her heart almost jumped out of her chest with excitement. Without thinking, she decided to give birth to the child, but she was deeply conflicted. The child couldn't be without a father; she had no doubt that if she told him, Liu Jing would be just as happy as she was, but she simply couldn't accept sharing.

The birth of her son filled her with excitement, happiness, and immense pride, a struggle

raging within her. For three months, she had desperately wanted to call and tell her son, "I'm pregnant!" But she held back. This wasn't selfishness; it was dignity, pride, self-respect, and a demand for basic fairness in her love.

She cherished the relationship, prioritizing love above all else, but she wouldn't lower her dignity for it; she wouldn't betray him, no matter how far apart they were. But she wouldn't be with other women. Love wasn't about possession; it was about giving, and she was willing to give for the true love in her heart, including the price of loyalty.

California sunlight filtered through the branches. A damp breeze ruffled her long hair. The little one yawned widely, and Guo Guo smiled sweetly, bending down to say, "Siyao, sleepy? We'll be home soon. Mommy will put you to sleep, so you can grow up quickly and find your dad!"

"No need to look anymore, I'm here." Liu Jing, who had been waiting, appeared from the side.

Guo Guo was startled, then overjoyed: "Liu Jing!" Before the words were even finished, Guo Guo lunged forward, forgetting her son! Liu Jing, his heart pounding with excitement, leaped forward. He opened his arms and tightly embraced the girl who was jumping high in the air.

Guo Guo clung to him, her limbs wrapped tightly around him, tears of joy streaming down her face. Her glasses fogged up instantly, and she still let out excited screams! So many contradictions, so many worries, all vanished the moment she saw her lover again. Liu Jing, his eyes wet with tears, was overwhelmed with emotion. One hand cupped her bottom, the other stroked her long hair, his cheek burning against her temple.

They embraced for a long time. Guo Guo opened her teary eyes and cried out, "Liu Jing, you're so annoying! Why did you take so long?" Liu Jing smiled through his tears, "Why didn't you tell me? You didn't even tell me about something as important as having a son?"

Guo Guo then realized, smiled sweetly, climbed off him, and pulled him, saying, "Come and see, our son..." Guo Guo froze before she could finish, her face changing instantly.

Fang Xi was leaning over the car, smiling as she looked at the little guy. Seeing this, she said to Guo Guo, "Your son is so handsome. He looks just like you."

Guo Guo pushed up her tear-stained glasses, snorted, and remained silent. Fang Xi straightened up, glanced at her lover, and said, "You win. He liked you first, he gave himself to you first, he married you first, and he had a child with you first. You won everything. I admit defeat, okay?"

Guo Guo hadn't expected the little tiger to say such a thing and felt somewhat embarrassed, glancing weakly at the person beside her. Liu Jing smiled and shook his head, gently taking her hands: "Guo Guo, you're a mother now. Don't be stubborn. Come back with me."

Guo Guo felt a pang of fear, her eyes darting around as she tried to say something. Liu Jing said urgently, "Guo Guo, you go back first. I won't force you to live with us, but the baby is born, and it's not easy for you to be alone. I can't keep flying back and forth all the time. At least we'll be closer, so we can see each other whenever we want, and it will be easier for me to take care of you."

Domestic or international seemed to be just a matter of distance, with little difference. Guo Guo didn't say anything, but she was wavering. She could live alone, but the joy of their reunion melted her heart.

They held hands, Liu Jing gazing at her with unwavering determination. The little tiger grew impatient, frowning. "What's the difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps? He can stay at your house three days a week, and we can split the other four days among ourselves. Is that alright?"

It was merely a difference in content and form. Guo Guo suddenly realized this and abruptly turned around. "Do you think I'm as shameless as you? If I really wanted him, I wouldn't have divorced him. What right do you have to spout nonsense here?"

"Tch!" The little tiger spat at her disdainfully. "You make it sound so easy. You divorced him, so it doesn't matter. He's my husband. What right did you have to hug him just now? If I hadn't come today, dare you say you wouldn't have made love to him? You're clearly hypocritical!"

"You—who are you calling hypocritical?" Guo Guo was both angry and embarrassed, trembling all over. "I'll just ignore him from now on, unlike you who's so shameless! I'd rather die than go back. You two can leave!"

How did they start arguing again, and escalating like this! Liu Jing panicked: "Fang Xi, you..."

"No need to say anything, let's go!" Little Tiger winked at him and pulled him away.

"Ah, um... okay!" Liu Jing understood. "Guo Guo, I'll still respect you as before. I'm leaving, take care!" After saying that, he left with Little Tiger, and really left, disappearing in no time. Guo Guo

stood there heartbroken, desolate, and indignant, for a long time before realizing a major problem. Oh my god! My son! "You, you come back here? Give me back my son!" Guo Guo chased after him as fast as she could.

"Ah!" Guo Guo had just run around a bend when she was suddenly picked up by the waist. It was none other than Liu Jing.

Little Tiger was standing beside her, holding the stroller, grinning at her. Liu Jing slapped her fat bottom and said in a deep voice, "Want a son? Then hurry up and go home and chase that big black devil away! I'll take you two to play tonight.

" "You... you shameless bully?" "Guo Guo, her body limp and her face flushed, said.

"Nonsense, I'm your husband, who else would I bully if not you? Come on, let's go home and let your husband see if you've gotten fat again." Liu Jing, without further ado, carried the chubby little girl towards the villa.

The answer was quickly found; the California sun shone on Guo Guo's plump, naked body. Guo Guo had indeed gotten fat again, Little Tiger was her witness.

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