Urban Romance - Chapter 818 Li Weijie (Part 1)

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Wang Qing felt her body burning hot, and an intense sense of shame was about to burst through her brain. She wished she could just die.
"Zhong Xiang, you have been arrested. Surrender immediately!"
Xia Chun shouted loudly, "Release the hostages and surrender immediately!"
"Such opportunities to enjoy it for free don't come often, so what's the rush?"
Zhong Xiang no longer cared about his life; all he wanted was to have fun. "Is it not enough to see clearly? Fine! I'll satisfy the audience's demands..."
Li Weijie was also making a final effort. Through intercourse with Wang Qing, his strength had been fully restored. However, he also discovered a strange phenomenon: when he tried to send his internal energy into Wang Qing's body, he found it very difficult, as if her meridians were blocked by something.
Li Weijie had not encountered this situation with his women, and he quickly realized that it was the damned drug that Zhong Xiang had given her.
If the drug cannot be expelled all at once here, it may leave serious side effects on Wang Qing. With a heavy heart, Li Weijie suddenly picked up one of Wang Qing's legs and lifted it high, presenting the girl's most private parts, where the male penis was penetrating, to Xia Chun.
"Don't look...no...no...wow...no...ah...oh..."
Wang Qing cried bitterly, shaking her head frantically. Her face was covered in tears, snot, and saliva, and she was too ashamed to face Xia Chun.
However, her moans did not stop. Through her hazy vision, she saw a pair of eyes full of pity—how familiar those eyes were! Now, those eyes were looking at her naked body, exposed without reservation, her naked body in the act of having sex with someone.
Wang Qing was still making shameful noises, trembling violently. Xia Chun had seen her having sex with her brother-in-law. Xia Chun was looking at her breasts, at her breasts being fondled, at her vulva, at her vulva being penetrated by her brother-in-law...
Wang Qing's head was buzzing. She felt so worthless, so incredibly worthless. It felt as if her skin had been peeled away layer by layer. Wang Qing tightly closed her eyes; she dared not meet Xia Chun's gaze, which filled her with unbearable shame. But would that lessen her sense of humiliation?
No! Never!
The intense pleasure continued to assault Wang Qing's brain, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. A wave of humiliation washed over her, sweeping from her toes into her brain. Wang Qing could no longer bear it; after letting out a long, mournful cry, her head drooped, and she fainted.
"Xiao Qing! Xiao Qing!"
Xia Chun screamed wildly and lunged forward.
"Stop right there, or we'll shoot!"
Zhong Xiang pointed his gun at Li Weijie's head and shouted.
Xia Chun stopped in her tracks, paused for a moment, her body trembled slightly, and suddenly she shouted, "You bastard..."
She rushed forward without hesitation.
Zhong Xiang instinctively raised his gun, ready to pull the trigger at Xia Chun, but he seemed to have forgotten that Li Weijie was actually the biggest threat. Of course, if there weren't a large number of police officers outside, he could have killed him directly, but he couldn't do that now.
"Bang!"
Zhong Xiang's not-so-robust body was thrown out by Li Weijie with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw.
The moment the door was flung open, Li Weijie hurriedly pulled the blanket over Wang Qing. He felt utterly humiliated that so many people had seen his woman's body. As for Zhong Xiang, he was going to die anyway.
Just then, "Bang! Bang bang bang..."
Gunshots rang out in rapid succession. Zhong Xiang had just stood up, raised his gun, and fired a shot at the bed. At the same time, he was also shot in the head. Xia Chun had shot him in the head. Immediately afterwards, a large number of police officers burst into the room and riddled Zhong Xiang's chest, shoulders, and arms with bullets...
Wang Qing opened her eyes, awakened by the booming gunfire beside her.
The first thing she saw was Li Weijie, who was standing in front of her, his chest stained with blood.
"Wei...Weijie, Weijie..."
Wang Qing cried out loudly, her face pale with fright. She was so frightened that she squeezed those hateful yet lovable desires inside her into a dark corner.
"Don't die...don't die..."
Wang Qing held his head and cried uncontrollably.
"Call an ambulance! Can't you hear me, ambulance...?"
Xia Chun roared at Zhou Junxiong.
"Xiao Qing..."
Li Weijie struggled to open his eyes, looking at Wang Qing with affection, "Are you...are you alright?"
"I'm okay, I'm fine now! You have to hang in there..."
Wang Qing hugged him tightly.
"I'm so glad you're alright... I... I can die now without worry..."
"No...you won't die...no...hang in there, the ambulance is coming...hang in there..."
Wang Qing sobbed uncontrollably. If, if he also died, then, would I still have the right to live?
"Xiao Qing... I'm sorry... Please forgive me... Please forgive me..."
Li Weijie's voice trembled.
"I...I know...you'll be alright, you'll be alright..."
Wang Qing cried, and cried incessantly.
There were still many people outside. Because of the sudden movement, the blanket on Wang Qing's body slipped off slightly. Just then, Xia Chun draped her coat over her shoulders.
"If I could get better... I... I... would you forgive me?"
Li Weijie spoke with trembling eyes, his gaze filled with expectation as he looked at Wang Qing with deep affection.
"No...it's not your fault, I...I know..."
As Wang Qing said this, her heart was bleeding. "I should be the one apologizing. You did this all because of me..."
"Xiao Qing...it's not your fault, don't blame yourself..."
Li Weijie spoke with all his might, his voice growing weaker and weaker.
"Waaaaah..."
Wang Qing cried loudly, hugging Li Weijie tightly, "Weijie, you have to hold on, you must!"
Wang Qing didn't see that the man she was holding tightly in her arms suddenly opened his eyes and blinked gently at Xia Chun standing beside him.
When the bullet came, Li Weijie instinctively raised his hand to block it. The bullet hit his watch, deflected, and the shattered watch face ripped through his chest, causing him to bleed profusely.
Xia Chun witnessed the whole thing, which is why she still had the mind to find clothes for Wang Qing to wear. If Li Weijie had really died, she would have gone crazy.
"Have you missed me?"
"Of course! I think about you all the time!"
"Really?"
"Really?!"
"So... your social engagements tonight aren't going to places like hotels, are they?"
"Haha! What are you thinking! We're going to the Western restaurant inside the hotel. Don't even mention calling for girls. If we get too drunk and cause trouble, the restaurant will definitely kick us out!"
"Oh... then you should take good care of yourself and not drink too much alcohol!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Hmph, we're not married yet!"
"I'll call you that first because I'm used to it!"
"You're taking advantage of me!"
"Then you can suffer a little loss and let me bully you a bit."
"Hmph, you dare!"
"Honey, haven't you heard that suffering a loss is actually a gain?"
"Oh, you're such a chatterbox!"
"Hehe, alright, I wouldn't want my wife to suffer a loss! Honey, what gift do you want me to bring back?"
"Hmm... I don't know, it would be best if... um, a really pleasant surprise!"
"What constitutes a pleasant surprise?"
"I don't know, use your imagination!"
"So... is my standing outside your door a surprise?"
"...Huh? Really?"
Wang Qing screamed and laughed. Before she even hung up the phone, she ran to the living room door. Just as she touched the doorknob, the doorbell rang.
Welcome back!
As soon as Fang Yihui opened the door, she raised her hands high, beaming with a smile and greeting Li Weijie in the sweetest voice.
Hello!
A shirtless man stood outside the door, his face painted with the masks of the Eight Generals, smiling with an angry, gaping maw.
"Ah!... Ahhh!"
Wang Qing was so frightened that she fell to the ground. The overwhelming fear from the bottom of her heart made her scream with all her might.
A scream shattered the tranquility of the afternoon. The enormous sun hung in the sky, but it offered no warmth. The sunlight was slightly slanted, turning the clear, cloudless sky a dazzling, glazed blue. Large beams of sunlight streamed into the window, drawing large, grid-like frames of light on the floor.
It was a dream.
Wang Qing opened her eyes and found herself lying in a hospital bed. She sat up abruptly, her first thought not about her own injuries, but about Li Weijie's safety.
"Xiao Qing, lie down quickly."
Xia Chun's gentle voice rang in my ears: "Don't worry, Weijie is fine."
"Xiao Chun..."
Wang Qing turned her head to look at Xia Chun, her eyes slightly red, "I'm...I'm sorry..."
"Silly girl, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Xia Chun smiled and said softly, "What you need most right now is rest. Don't think about anything."
With Xia Chun's help, Wang Qing lay back down on the bed, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep again.
This was the second day after the incident. The perpetrator, Zhong Xiang, was shot dead on the spot, and the case was declared solved. Zhou Junxiong had been dismissed due to mismanagement, and the position of captain was temporarily vacant. Li Weijie was discharged from the hospital after only simple bandaging. He wanted to stay at the hospital, but the police officers were giving him strange looks, and Xia Chun was glaring at him fiercely, so Li Weijie had no choice but to leave first.
Li Weijie didn't tell anyone about his injury or how he got injured, afraid they would worry. Of course, he couldn't hide it from Yang Ningbing and Yang Yushan. After five hours, one quarter and thirty-five seconds of agonizing waiting, Li Weijie finally overcame another technical difficulty. He shut down his computer, tidied up, and got up to leave the studio.
"Honey, open the door, I'm home..."
As soon as he arrived at his doorstep, Li Weijie started shouting loudly.
The door creaked open, and a girl stepped out. Her delicate oval face was framed by large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a charmingly petite nose. These features set off Xue Ling's beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face. Adding to this were her beautifully smooth cheeks, her flawless, rosy complexion, and her trendy beige sundress. A matching georgette shawl symbolically covered her bare, rounded shoulders, revealing her soft, snow-white arms. Wow! She was a stunningly beautiful woman.
"Weijie, you're back!"
Qin Hailan happily went to greet him, took Li Weijie's hand and said, "Sister Yuan has already prepared dinner and is waiting for you to come back and eat!"
"Hehe, the big baby is so good, and the little baby is not bad either. I'll eat you first before I eat dinner."
After Li Weijie finished speaking, he leaned over and quickly tapped Qin Hailan's cherry-like lips.
"Ugh, don't let anyone see this."
Qin Hailan shyly hid inside the house.
"Haha, what's there to be afraid of? It's only natural for me to kiss my darling. If they're so capable, let them go back and kiss their darlings. Uh, so sweet, let's have a few more..."
Li Weijie chuckled, grabbed Qin Hailan who was trying to hide inside, then stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth a few times, as if to kiss her again.
"No, oh, you're bullying me..."
Despite Qin Hailan's half-hearted resistance, Li Weijie still succeeded.

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