【The Green Past in Progress】(28) Author: Shadow in the Wind

Author: Wind in the Shadow
Word Count: 15180

(28.)

"What did your sister say?" Mom asked.

I shook my head and said, "My sister said she doesn't know anything."

"Doesn't know anything?" Mom looked at me and murmured the same thing. After a while, she touched my face and
comforted me, "It's okay, son. With your mother here, your father won't dare to do anything to you." She added, "Don't forget, your
grandfather has always loved you very much."

"Mom, aren't you afraid my father will find out?" I asked.

The woman was silent for a moment, then said softly, "I've always followed your father wholeheartedly. I
've never bothered with those shady women and bastard children he had outside; I pretended I knew nothing."
She paused, then added, "Your father wouldn't dare do anything to your mother; he's no match for your grandfather. Besides, compared to him, I only
stole one man; I've done right by him, haven't I?"

I was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to kiss the woman's cheek, smiling and saying, "Mom, you're so modern!" But before I could kiss
her lips, she shook me off. My mother bit her lip and said fiercely, "Don't be so frivolous! This is serious! You really
want your father to know?" She gritted her teeth and added, "Don't pay attention to your sister. I even went with her to her first abortion
! That little vixen, all that cunning of hers comes from me." "Wow, she's really got some nerve, even catching her
mother cheating!"

I imagined this older sister noticing something was wrong in the house just from Xiaoyue's few words, yet remaining silent, pretending to go downstairs
to leave, then taking off her shoes and slowly walking upstairs barefoot. I couldn't help but nod silently in agreement. I heard
my mother say, "I'm going to take a shower. Go comfort your daughter. I just saw your sister outside the door, and she almost
collapsed." As she was about to turn around, she seemed to feel unsatisfied, stomped her foot on me, and said fiercely, "Damn your own
mother, damn your own daughter! How could I have given birth to such a little beast!"

Watching the woman turn and go downstairs, I rubbed my foot, feeling a little aggrieved, and murmured, "Mom,
you into this mess."

Xiaoyue sat on the edge of the bed, her long hair still disheveled, her head down, like a little white rabbit licking its wounds. Seeing her
like this, my heart ached. I went over, sat down beside her, and pulled her into my arms. I watched the sun set outside
the window , thinking about how Xiaoyue was willing to give herself to me. Perhaps it was just that in
her youth, when love was both innocent and passionate, she had confused family ties with it. She would eventually grow up, mature, and meet a man she truly
loved . I couldn't imagine how much she would hate me then.

"I used to think it was hard to be a good guy, but it's not easy to be a truly wicked person either!" I thought
with a bitter smile , stroking the girl's long hair. "Xiaoyue, I'm not a good father. I've ruined you."
The girl looked up at me, at my innocent face, and felt that I
had cracked what was once such a delicate porcelain vase. She gritted her teeth and said sadly, "I'll still be your father. I won't
hurt you anymore."

The girl paused, then shook her head, saying, "Dad, it's my own choice. I've thought about it for a long time." I was stunned
for a moment, then heard the girl say again: "The way you looked at me that night when you were doing that with Mom..."
The girl lowered her head and said in a low voice, "From your eyes, I know you want me." After a while,
the girl said again, "Dad, I'm not afraid of what others say about me. I'm just afraid that Mom will be angry with you if she finds out, and I'm afraid that outsiders
will find out and affect Dad's work."

I stared blankly at the girl's lowered face and couldn't help but hug her tightly. The girl raised her head, looked into my eyes, and
said, "Dad, if I fall in love with another man in the future, will you be angry with me?" I froze again, my heart
aching, and I didn't know what to say for a moment. The girl smiled softly, bit her lip, and said, "Dad, I knew you cared about
me!" I was taken aback again. Then she said, "Dad, I feel sticky. I need to take a bath.
Can you wash my hair for me?"

I paused, remembering Xiaojing telling me in the coffee shop that I had washed her hair. I stroked
her hair and smiled, saying, "If Xiaoyue wants, Dad can clean your ears too." The girl got up,
took a delicate ear pick from the drawer of the table next to her, and handed it to me, her eyes sparkling with laughter. She said, "I bought it
a few days ." Then she said, "Dad, take a bath with me."

Next to the sauna on the top floor, there was a large, milky-white bathtub in the shower room. Leaning against the side of the tub, I lay in
the water. Yue, naked, lay on top of me, her head turned to the side, her eyes closed, letting me clean her ears, looking serene . After I finished, she didn't speak, still didn't open her eyes, just quietly lay in my arms, her hand gently stroking my body
underwater . In the ripples, Yue Ling's petite figure appeared and disappeared, her two snow-white breasts stubbornly erect. A tuft of dark pubic hair swayed in the water, unable to conceal the swollen, red labia below. Feeling the girl's smooth, boneless body, I slowly hardened. The thought of disrupting this peaceful atmosphere made me feel a pang of embarrassment. Looking at the girl, her eyes were still closed, but a blush slowly appeared on her face, spreading like an aphrodisiac. My erection swelled even more, and I couldn't help but reach out and gently caress her two white breasts. The girl's body became burning hot, and she moaned, her breathing becoming erratic. I stroked her body with one hand, slowly sliding it down to her crotch. When my fingers touched her soft, silky labia, the girl stopped breathing for a moment, letting my fingers gently trace between her labia. After a while, the girl softly said, "Dad, didn't you say you wouldn't hurt ?" I froze, my fingers stopping. After a while, the girl shifted her body, placing the penis between her legs, gently rubbing it with her labia, then encircling the glans, giving it a few gentle tremors. She opened her eyes, looked me, still smiling, and said, "Dad, do you still only want to be my dad?" I stiffened, speechless, swallowing hard. The girl rolled over, straddling me, her labia again enveloping the tip of my penis. Her hair was damp, her small white teeth biting her red lips as she stared into my eyes, saying, "Dad, don't you want to hurt me anymore?" My gaze wandered, still silent, until the girl chuckled softly, saying, "Dad, how could you be so foolish as to have hooked up with so many girls?" My mouth went dry, thinking to myself that most of had relied on drugging, seduction, and rape, then wondering if my actions towards Yue counted as seduction, still remaining silent. The girl's pure face flushed like the setting sun, her small teeth biting her lip tightly, and she said, "Dad, hurt me..."

Without hesitation, I hardened my face, grabbed the girl's fleshy buttocks, and thrust downwards with force. My hips then
jerked upwards, and my massive penis, as thick as a child's arm, plunged deep into her tight, narrow vagina!

The girl let out a soft cry, her brows furrowing. I stopped, feeling the almost boiling temperature inside her vagina,
feeling the tight flesh, thinking of her swollen labia, and asked, "Does it still hurt?" The girl nodded,
whispering in my ear, "It hurts outside, but it's so itchy inside, Daddy." As she spoke, her hips twitched, she
breathed heavily, and slowly lowered herself, letting her cervix tightly envelop the tip of my penis. She let out a long sigh, sat still, and
closed her eyes, as if savoring the sensation of that penis inside her. After a while, her hips slowly began to move again.
Frowning, whether from pain or pleasure, she stared into my eyes and said, "Dad, is it more comfortable with me or Mom
?" My penis hardened, I gasped, and kissed the girl's lips, saying, "Xiaoyue's." Feeling another surge of heat inside
her vagina, I thrust upwards forcefully, saying, "Xiaoyue's is so soft and tight!" I felt
a gush of vaginal fluid well up below, and the girl kissed my lips again.

I shifted my body upwards, sitting in the bathtub, the girl straddling my penis, moving up and down, our upper bodies
tightly embracing, our tongues intertwined. The girl's movements were very clumsy, and she didn't know how to cooperate at all. After a short while
, she stopped, panting, looking at me with doubt in her eyes, and said, "Dad, Grandma did it so
easily ." My eyes were blazing with anger as I looked at the girl and said, "Xiaoyue, shall Dad teach you a new position?"

I lifted the girl's thighs with my arms and slowly stood up from the bathtub. Under the girl's surprised gaze, I
tossed her body up, and as her small body fell back down with the thick rod inside, I suddenly thrust my waist, feeling the fleshy rod
penetrate a few more inches. The girl let out a soft "Ah," and said, "It hurts." I ignored her and continued to tossing her, slowly increasing the speed,
murmuring in the girl's ear, "Who told you to play with your dad!" After dozens of thrusts, the girl slowly relaxed her brows, panting
, and opened her small mouth to take my lips into hers.

Although the girl wasn't heavy, this position was too strenuous. My legs gradually weakened, and my arms grew powerless. I had to
move over, pinning her against the wall. Ignoring the swelling and redness around her genitals, I began thrusting in and out vigorously
. The girl didn't cry out in pain; instead, she responded to my thrusts, allowing my thick shaft to penetrate
deep into her body. After what seemed like an eternity, the girl suddenly began to breathe heavily. I don't know if she learned it from her grandmother
or if it was simply due to the passion, but her face flushed, she urged me on, murmuring with her eyes closed, "Dad, faster! Faster! Faster!
Fuck me to death! Fuck Xiaoyue to death!" After a few thrusts, her body shuddered violently, going limp. Feeling
the contractions inside her vagina, I could no longer suppress the urge to ejaculate. After a few hard thrusts, regardless of whether the girl was in her fertile period,
my penis pressed against her cervix, and a thick stream of semen shot inside her.

I stood in the bathtub, panting heavily, and lowered the girl's body into the tub. Turning around, I saw my mother standing at the door.
I didn't know how long she had been watching. Staring at the blush on her face, I said, "Mom, take off your clothes!"

The woman walked in naked and stood beside me. I pointed to my limp penis and said, "Mom, make it
hard in your mouth. I'm going to fuck you!" The woman paused, bent down to suck it, then stood up, looked at me, and said,
"How can I suck it if you're standing?" I pressed down on the woman's shoulder and said, "Mom, why don't you kneel down?" The woman
hesitated, gritted her teeth, her face red, and said fiercely, "I'm your mother!"

"You're my woman!" I stared at the woman, still pressing down on her shoulder, and pushed down harder, saying again, "Mom, teach
Xiaoyue how to be my woman!" The woman hesitated, glanced at Xiaoyue, and finally slowly bent down, kneeling
in the water, looking up at me, then at the penis that was slowly hardening. She opened her mouth and took the penis, still covered with her granddaughter's
vaginal fluid and her son's semen, into her mouth, gently sucking it.

The woman was bent over, pressed against the wall, her buttocks raised, moaning and panting as she endured my increasingly heavy
thrusts . Unlike Xiaoyue's clear, watery vaginal fluid, the woman's was as sticky as paste. Staring at the woman
's plump, constantly opening and closing lips, my mouth went dry. I reached down and touched the woman's crotch, wetting my fingers.
With each thrust, I inserted one finger into the woman's anus. The woman cried out, turned to look at me, and said, "You dare!"

Feeling the woman's wet vulva, I added another finger, moving it around, saying, "I dare!"
The woman fell silent, turned away, and after a while, whispered, "Faster! Faster!" I don't know if she meant for my
penis inside her vagina to go faster, or for the two fingers inside her anus. I pulled my penis out of the woman's vagina and
pressed it against her anus. As I was about to thrust forward, the woman's buttocks jerked open, she clutched her buttocks, turned to look at me, and frowned,
saying repeatedly, "Where are you going to put it?! How could you do this to your mother?! Besides, your dog-like penis is so thick, how can it even
fit?!"

The woman's fierce demeanor momentarily extinguished my domineering aura. I could only feign pitifulness and say, "Mom, please try?"
The woman gritted her teeth and remained silent. After a while, she lowered her hands from her buttocks and said, "Just once!"

I smeared some vaginal fluid from her vulva onto her anus, held her hips with both hands,
pressed the tip of my penis against her anus, and began to push inward. Only half of the head of my penis entered when the woman's anus tightened, she cried out, her body jerked again,
and she reached back to cover her buttocks, turning back fiercely and saying, "No! It'll tear! Do you want to kill your mother?!"

"Mom, just relax a little," I advised. The woman said, "Relax, you motherfucker! Try inserting your own
asshole and see if you can relax!!"

I thought for a moment, looked at the girl staring blankly beside me, pointed to the woman's crotch, and said, "Xiaoyue,
suck your grandma's pussy down there." The girl didn't say anything, and after a while, she hesitated and said, "Dad, don't put it in grandma's there,
that place is dirty." I didn't say anything, just glared at the girl. The girl hesitated for a while, but still obediently lay down,
crawled between the woman's legs, and tilted her head back to suck on the woman's labia.

My penis pressed against her anus, holding the woman's waist and hips, and slowly entered. I stopped when the woman's anus tightened, waiting for
her to relax from the girl's sucking before entering again. Finally, with a cry of pain from the woman, the egg-sized glans
was fully inside. Feeling the tightness of the anus, I finally understood why so many people like this.

The woman swayed her hips and said, "Pull it out quickly!" I held her tightly to prevent her from moving. After a while, with
a sucking sound, the woman's anal muscles relaxed, and I thrust forward suddenly, inserting almost half of my penis. The woman
screamed she lay there,
breathing softly. With the sound of the woman's breathing, I breathed and tried to slowly thrust in and out. The woman cried out softly
in pain , but stopped moving.

After dozens of thrusts, he felt the woman's anus becoming increasingly lubricated, as if her vulva was secreting vaginal fluid.
Looking closer, he noticed the shaft was oily, likely from the anal cavity.

He wondered if Chen felt pleasure while being penetrated anally by Dong. Yue, lying beneath her, also
felt . With each deeper thrust, the woman's body trembled. Yue
licked and sucked along with the tremors, urging her on. Suddenly, the woman froze, then screamed, her body lunging forward, almost
pressed against the wall, convulsing. Then, her labia parted, and a stream of yellow urine gushed out.
Her body shuddered again, then went limp and slid into the bathtub.

I stood there for a moment, then bent down to help the woman up, saying, "Mom, I finally made you pee!"

The woman lay in my arms, her head bowed, her eyes half-closed, her face pale, her lips still trembling as if she had caught a chill.
After a long while, she murmured, "Mom is going to die..."

At the dinner table, Yan was eating and chatting about things at the company when she suddenly stopped talking. Looking at
her mother, who was not dead, she said, "Mom, why are you sitting so awkwardly?"

The woman blushed, lowered her head, and didn't say anything. I secretly glanced at Yue and saw that her face was even redder than her grandmother's. Even a fool could see something was off about
that expression. I quickly said, "Yanzi, why is your old classmate still bothering you?!
Doesn't he have any shame?!"

Yan snapped out of her daze, looked at me, frowned, and said, "I told him I wouldn't divorce him, but you don't know
how stubborn my classmate is." She paused, then continued, "He's busy right now, he has clients, but he just
won't leave. Besides, I was just heartbroken at the time, and I only said it casually, but he's been holding onto it ever since
..." She suddenly stopped talking, not uttering another word.

"Hmm, what did you say to him?" I asked, startled.

Yan lowered her head, still silent.

"What did you say to him?!" I put down my chopsticks and asked again.

Yan paused for a moment, looking at her rice bowl like a child who had done something wrong, and whispered, "I said I'd go with him if I divorced you."
After a while, seeing that I didn't speak, she slowly turned her head to look at me and murmured again, "Don't be angry, honey. Back then,
it was your fault too..." She added, "I told him I truly love you now and don't want a divorce. But he
just wouldn't believe me..."

Although I knew that even if Yan had been emotionally unfaithful back then, it was only to Feng, I still felt very uncomfortable,
and I completely forgot that I had also slept with her daughter. "Shameless! What kind of world is this? Stealing someone else's wife
in broad daylight ! Yanzi, call him over sometime, and I'll fuck you right in front of him, fuck you
until you pee, and see if he believes me then!"

Yanzi blushed, reached under the table and pinched my thigh hard, gritting her teeth and saying, "What did you say?!" She
leaned over and whispered in my ear, "Are you shameless?! How dare you say such things in front of Mom and Xiaoyue
?!"

The New Year was coming in a few days, and Mom was going back to Beijing. I didn't want to see that old man, and I specially asked
Dr. Zheng to write a certificate that flying might worsen my brain injury, so Mom could take it back and say she would stay here for the New Year.

After that anal sex incident where I almost died, Mom had become like a clingy little woman, and it was only with great difficulty
that I managed to persuade her to go through the boarding gate.

On the way back from the airport, Lao Ma called, saying that there had been progress in tracking the boxing kid, and
they should be able to move on to the next step.

In my study, the stolen computer sat on the table. Old Ma flipped through folders, clicking on
photos. Each photo showed a beautiful woman sucking a penis or being fucked. Old Ma clicked his tongue, "
Boss , look at them. They're much better at picking up girls than you. I heard most of them are paying for it!"

"Looks like strong, handsome, and young guys are still the most popular!" Thinking of the
kid who punched me like a piece of shit, I felt a pang of resentment.

I glared at Old Ma, remembering how he hadn't been this disrespectful to Feng, and then I thought fiercely:
"Looks like kindness really does get you bullied. Give this bastard a few days of kindness, and he's already climbed up the social ladder!" Old Ma
chuckled wickedly and added, "He's even trying to sleep with your Xiao Yi, boss."

Old Ma pulled a voice recorder from his pocket and said, "Several brothers took turns following this kid for days, and
it was only with great difficulty that we managed to record this." The recording was of the kid's conversation with a woman in a bar.
Old Ma introduced the woman as a wealthy tycoon from a neighboring city. Amidst the noise, the woman's voice said, "Is that girl still watching you
practice your boxing?" After a while, the woman's voice said again, "She's quite attractive. How come you haven't gotten her yet?" After a while,
the man's voice said, "I heard he..." "What kind of deputy mayor is Dad? um..." "You're scared? Look at you!
A lousy deputy mayor and you're this scared?" "..." "Want to make a bet? If you can
sleep with that girl within a month, I'll give you my BMW! If you get her pregnant, I'll add another 500,000!" "Really?"

After the recording finished, I frowned and asked, "Old Ma, does this slut have a grudge against Xiao Yi or against me? Have I
slept with her daughter before? Or did I not satisfy her?" Old Ma shook his head and said, "I don't know her, she
shouldn't have anything to do with us."

I fiddled with the phone Old Ma had snatched from that kid and said, "So you've crossed paths with him before?"

"That punk? He thinks he's worthy of my attention?" Old Ma scoffed. "A few of my brothers pounced on him, but he was
as docile as a rabbit, not at all like someone who knows how to fight. All he did was yell about calling the police. I'm ashamed for him. This kind of
trash can only bully you, boss."

My face flushed. I glared at Old Ma, found Yi's number on my phone, and said, "Tonight, use your phone to call
Yi to the karaoke bar, stick to the original plan. By the way, have you spoken to the karaoke bar owner? Don't let him call
the police and cause any trouble." Old Ma nodded. "Don't worry, boss, he won't call the police even if I don't
tell him. Those places are full of dirty tricks." I glanced at the silent teenager next to him—it was Long,
the boy Old Ma had taught a lesson for chasing after Secretary He. I turned to Old Ma, somewhat displeased,
and said, "Didn't I tell you to find someone tougher? Can this kid even pull it off?"

"Little Long, tell the boss, can you act convincingly?!" Old Ma looked at the boy. The boy kept his mouth shut and nodded
. Old Ma then looked at me: "Look at the boss, he said he can!" He added, "My apprentice has a bunch of brothers under him
, I haven't told you yet. I plan to have them follow us after this, what do you say, boss?"

Seeing the unfriendly look in the boy's eyes, I frowned, and heard Old Ma continue, "Boss, you know..."
" The guys under us were all from your brother-in-law's side back then. I think it's
more reliable for the boss to use the people he recruits himself in the future, right, Xiao Long?" The boy met Old Ma's gaze and nodded silently.

I nodded and said coldly to the boy, "Since you've decided to follow me, you
should ." I paused and said, "You'd better act convincingly tonight. If you mess this up and my daughter
can't come home, and my wife is angry with me, see how I deal with you!" I thought for a moment and added, "Xiao He is my
woman . You know she only likes me. Don't have any funny ideas about her, understand?!" The boy looked at me, and
after a long while, finally nodded.

That night, around nine o'clock, in front of the most luxurious KTV in the city, I sat in the dark in my car
, wondering whether I wanted Yi to come or not. If Yi came based solely on a text message, it meant she
genuinely had a strong liking for that boxing kid. But if she didn't come, all the work for today would have been for
nothing. Thinking back to how Feng used Dong's phone to arrange a meeting with Chen at the hotel with just a text message, a pang of pain shot through my heart.

Lost in thought, I saw a figure approaching in the distance—it was Yi. My heart tightened, but then I saw
a man and a woman following behind her. Yi must have had her classmate accompany her, which brought a small measure of comfort. I thought
Yan wasn't completely stupid. Then I thought about how this girl hung out with those shady young men; could she
still be a virgin? A surge of inexplicable anger rose within me. Thinking of Yue's innocent face and her moist vulva, I muttered, "We're both
born of the same mother, why can't you learn from your sister!"

Seeing Yi enter, I waited in the car for a while until the other end called. I slammed the phone down and got out.

In a lavish private room on the third floor of the KTV, in a dimly lit corridor, I quietly
peeked through a narrow pane of glass, through which posters shone.

Inside, under the dim light, I saw Yi and her two classmates forced to sit on a sofa, surrounded by
a group of thugs. On the large screen opposite them, photos of various women licking penises and being fucked were playing. After they
finished, a dialogue between a man and a woman came from the speakers—the recording I had heard earlier that day. Upon hearing
this 's usually cold face turned pale. She stood up to leave, but the two thugs pushed her back
onto the sofa.

"Got it, little girl?" Long said shamelessly, weaving a basket. "Do you know
how all these things from your dream girl ended up in my hands? Do you know who that woman who was talking just now was?" He paused, then added, "My sister.
My sister looked at his computer, found these photos, and knows he's playing with her. Do you think my sister is someone to mess with?!
Little girl, tonight you'd better keep me company, serve me well, and I'll let that pretty boy off the hook and not
post these photos online, okay?" As he spoke, he bent down to touch Yi's face,
slapping Yi tried to stand up again, but Long slapped her back onto the sofa. Long said coldly, "You little slut, do you think you're
some kind of fairy? Let's see how I deal with you tonight! Fuck!"

"Fuck your mother! Why did you use so much force!" Long's slap landed on my head, and I acted impulsively, not realizing it wasn't the right time. Just as I was about to push the door open, I suddenly felt a chill. I saw a strange woman quietly watching me
from the hallway not far away . "Do we know each other?" I murmured, staring at the woman. She didn't speak, just stared at me like a ghost in the dimly lit corridor . Just then, Yi's scream came from the private room, "What the hell are you looking at! Just because you're pretty doesn't mean you're all that great!!" I muttered a curse at the woman, waving her away and rushing into the room. Inside, Yi was being held down on the sofa by two thugs, screaming and kicking wildly, while Long was unbuckling her belt. Yi's two classmates sat motionless, as if they'd been paralyzed. I rushed forward, yelling, "Anyone who dares to touch a hair on my daughter's head, I'll make sure you don't live to see tomorrow!" I threw a punch at Long, but he blocked it halfway through and punched me back, landing a powerful blow in my stomach. The punch sent a whooshing sound through the air. The other day, I'd been wearing boxing gloves, but this was a bare, hard punch. I was instantly knocked to the ground, my mouth involuntarily opening, and I vomited up most of my dinner. "Fuck you! You were supposed to act convincingly, not actually hit me!" I cursed inwardly, struggling to my feet, pointing at Long and saying, "Do you even know who I am? I'll make sure you live..." Just then, another punch landed , even harder than the first. I collapsed to the ground again, vomiting again, wondering if I'd vomited blood. "Fuck you!" I roared, suddenly realizing that this guy wasn't acting at all; he was taking revenge for Xiao He's situation! "Who do you think you are?" Long said with a ferocious grin, reciting the pre-arranged lines, "Do you even know who I am ? You're this slut's dad, right? Fine! Then I'll show you how I fuck your daughter!" He then Yi's pants, and Yi struggled and screamed, "Dad! Dad! Save my dad!!" I lunged at him, but Long shoved me aside, then punched me in the stomach. I lay on the ground, unable to hold back any , and cursed, "Have you fucking had enough?!" Long loosened his belt. He did know how to respond, yelling at his thugs, "Linzi, Xiaobai, Lao Li, Lao Qi, tell him if he's had enough!" Several thugs started punching and kicking me relentlessly. I quickly covered my head with my arms and curled up into a ball, wondering if that brat Long hadn't told these kids I'd be their new boss. Just then, a foot kicked me in the ribs, a sharp pain shooting through me. I wondered if I'd broken a , and also cursed Old Ma's mother several times. "Stop hitting him!" I vaguely heard Yi crying out, "I beg you, stop hitting him! My dad has a bad head, you 'll beat him to death!" The thugs continued punching and kicking, and Yi yelled at Long again, "I'll listen to you! Tell them to stop, I'll do whatever you say!" The group stopped. When I looked up, I met Long's gaze and saw hesitation in his eyes. Yi's reaction was far beyond what I had planned. My initial setup hadn't considered Yi's reaction to my being beaten. In the end, I would grab the knife Long had placed on the tea table in a desperate struggle and fight him to the death, scaring him away. Long was probably like me, not expecting Yi to put on this show of sacrificing herself to save her father, and for a moment, he didn't know how to continue the act. Just then, my phone rang in my pocket. "Old Ma calling?" I thought to myself, staring at Long, wondering what this meant.

"What kind of plot is this?" Long nodded at me.

I took out my phone; it was an unfamiliar number. A girl's voice came through the noise: "Xiao He..." The other end only
said "Xiao He" before falling silent. I paused, then looked at my phone again. I saw
a text message from that unfamiliar number a few minutes earlier: "Xiao He is in room 318 of Yuegui KTV. They've drugged her.
Bring people over quickly!" "

Yuegui? Drugged? Xiao He?" My mind went blank for a moment. I looked at Long and asked, "Is this Yuegui
? Yuegui 305?"

Long hesitated, because this wasn't part of the script. His henchman, however, was quick to chime
in : "Are you fucking stupid? If this isn't Yuegui, what is it? Your mother's vagina?!"

"Yuegui? Drugged? Xiao He?" I muttered again, then suddenly realized what was going on. I hurriedly dialed
the number, but it was switched off. After a moment's thought, I frantically tried calling Lao Ma, but the line
was constantly busy. "Fuck your mother!" I cursed into my phone, then turned and yelled at Long, "Do you know
where 318 is?"

Long stared at me blankly, unsure whether he didn't understand what 318 meant, didn't know where it was,
or know how to proceed with this impromptu scene.

"Fuck your mother!" I rushed out the door, and the strange woman was still there. I bumped into her.
She looked at me and said, "I've already called the police. Are you alright?"

I was stunned for a moment. Her elbow had just hit me in the ribs, and I felt a sharp pain. I thought, "Those bastards
almost beat me to death with that fake beating. If I go there alone, will they really beat me to death?" I ignored
the woman and rushed back into the house. I saw Long still standing there blankly. I glanced at Yi and knew that I had
taken a beating for nothing. I didn't know who to be angry with. I yelled at Long, "Fuck your mother! What are you standing there for?!
Take your men and come with me to room 318!" Seeing that Long was still staring at me blankly, I cursed again, "Are you stupid?!
Something really happened! Someone drugged Xiao He and is going to rape her. She's in room 318. Take your brothers and come with me..."
Before I could finish speaking , Long roared and dashed out.

Two burly men wearing sunglasses stood in front of room 318, blocking Long and me. Fortunately, Long's
henchmen caught up, and the two strong men, outnumbered and perhaps momentarily stunned,
were pinned to the ground by the thugs who didn't know their own strength. One of them even got hit on the head with two bottles.

Music was playing in the room. A young man in his twenties, holding a microphone, turned around and looked at me,
momentarily stunned. He's female classmate saw me and was about to get up when a burly man next to her held her down. She pointed to a small door inside
the room and shouted, "He's in there!"

Before I could react, Long rushed towards the door before me. The burly man next to He's female classmate was about to
get up to stop him, but the young man gave him a look and he obediently sat down.

The door was locked from the inside. Long tried to open it several times without success. He took a few steps back and then rammed into the door, but it
was unusually sturdy. We rammed into it several times, and it shook a few times, but we still couldn't break it. Long took a few more steps back and
charged forward again like a madman. The door suddenly opened, revealing another young man in his twenties, looking furious. He was about to
say something when Long, unable to stop in time, or perhaps not even thinking of stopping, tumbled into
the inner room . I rushed over too, and like Long, my gaze... I landed on a bed in the inner room. He was lying on it with her eyes half-closed,
her bra removed and her lower body only covered by her underwear. The man who was pinned down by Long was momentarily dazed by Long's thrusts.
He looked at Long, then at me, his eyes blank. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly cried out, "Ah!"
He had clearly taken a hard punch to the face by Long and was still dazed. Long swung his other fist at him, and the young man waved his hands frantically to block Long
's punches, shouting at me, "Old Feng, is this your man? Tell him to stop!"

"Old Feng?" I stared blankly at the young man. His face looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember who he was. I hurriedly searched
my memory, looking for him in the information about Feng's relatives and friends that Lao Qian had given me. The young man shouted again, "Old Liang,
are you dead! Old Wang, Old Zhao, where are you dead, ah!" He was punched in the nose again, blood gushing out.
He shouted at me again, "Old Feng, it's me! It's you, it's you... ah!"

"Fuck your mother! How dare you call me Old Feng?!" I cursed inwardly, remembering who this young man was. He
should be the grandson of Feng's uncle, named Qing. I didn't quite understand this generational relationship, so I figured he should call me uncle. I
went over and hugged the crazed Long, shouting in his ear, "If you keep hitting him, someone will die!" Long finally calmed
down, got up to look at He, staring at He's two breasts, frozen in place.

"Get out!" I roared. Long gritted his teeth, turned and walked towards the door, then suddenly stopped,
looking at the young man still lying on the ground, his face covered in blood. The young man trembled and said, "What do you want to do?!" Long didn't speak and
walked out.

"Qing, how's your grandfather's health lately?" I asked the young man tentatively. The young man wiped his nosebleed,
nodded , and said, "Old Feng, my mom asked me to give her my regards to you and Sister Yanzi."

"Damn!" I thought to myself, "Old Feng? Sister Yanzi? Do you even know your place?!"

I looked at him coldly, pointing to He on the bed and asking, "You didn't touch her, did you?"

"Huh?" Qing paused, then said, "No, I didn't. She's still wearing her underwear. And those breasts
weren't anything special." He slowly stood up, saying disdainfully, "Is it worth it for a girl like that? What's wrong, Old Feng?
Is she one of that bastard's women?"

"Fuck your mother!" I roared, "She's my woman!"

"So what if it is? Besides, if you want to sleep with my mom, I'll pass on the message for you. You don't need to be so loud, do you?"
Qing then curled his lip, scrutinized me, and said, "Old Feng, you've changed." I was stunned, and then I heard him say, "For a
woman , do you really think you'd go to such lengths? You weren't like this before, Old Feng."

My heart ached, and I suppressed my anger, asking, "Why aren't you in Beijing at this time? What are you doing here?"

Qing was about to speak when his nose started bleeding again. Suddenly remembering something, he turned and rushed out, shouting,
"I'll fuck your mothers, Old Wang, Old Zhao, where the hell are you two bastards?!"

I looked back at He on the bed, still with her eyes half-closed, looking at me. She seemed to want to get up but didn't have the strength. Even her eyes
seemed unable to fully open. She looked at me, tears slowly welling up in the corners of her eyes. The tears
rolled but they felt like they were pounding on my heart. I shifted my gaze to her chest and saw a pair of breasts.
Although they were firm, they were probably due to malnutrition in her early years. Even at the age of twenty, they were not
much bigger than Yue's.

I stared at the girl's face, watching her tears flow even more fiercely. Thinking about how I hadn't even touched that little pussy yet, but
she was causing me trouble all the time, I wondered what I had done to deserve this. I sighed and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm
here."

I walked out of the room and saw He's female classmate still sitting next to the burly man. The young man was still holding the microphone, sitting
quietly in the same spot, looking around as if nothing concerned him. At the door of the private room, Qing was
clinging to a burly man in sunglasses, shaking him and shouting, "Old Wang, wake up! Don't scare me!" I said to He's female classmate, "Go
in and help He get dressed." Then, after thinking for a moment, I asked the young man, "Do you know how to counteract that drug?"

The young man said calmly, "Rinse your face with cold water; it'll clear your head. Go back and sleep, and you'll be fine."
He then nodded to the burly man, indicating that he should let He's female classmate go. She got up, took a bottle of mineral water from the table in front of her
, and went into the inner room.

I reached the door of the private room. The burly man in sunglasses had struggled to his feet, but he was still swaying unsteadily.
Long and several of his henchmen stood guard, watching them menacingly. Another burly man was still pinned down by
his henchmen, struggling incessantly. Qing helped the burly man in sunglasses up and asked the woman beside him, "Sister Qian, is
there a hospital nearby? Old Wang needs to go see a doctor." The woman was the same stranger I had met at the door of Yi's private room who had made a false police report
; she was now looking at me coldly.

I looked at Qing and asked, "She was with you?"

Qing paused for a moment, then reached out and touched my head, saying, "Old Feng, are you drunk? You don't even recognize Sister Qian
?" Then, as if suddenly realizing something, he said, "Ah, I see, I see." I asked, "What do you see?" Qing
chuckled softly in my ear, "Were you beaten up so badly by Sister Qian that time that you're pretending not to know her?" "What do you mean, 'beaten up
badly'?" Before I could react, Qing turned and shouted angrily at Long's henchmen, "Can't you see these are all family
? Why are you still holding down my bodyguard?!"

I nodded to Long. Long nodded to his henchmen again. The man's sunglasses were nowhere to be seen. He had just gotten
up he kicked one of Long's henchmen, sending him flying through the air, cursing, "Fuck your mother! You dare to grab your
grandpa's balls!" He paused, looked around at Long's henchmen, and said fiercely, "Come on! Come at me again!
I'll kill you all!" He added, "You bunch of little bastards, if I hadn't been reluctant to use my full strength at first,
would you have gotten away with this?!"

I was about to step forward to intervene when the elevator at the end of the corridor opened, and three police officers rushed out, followed by the KTV
owner. The owner looked at me with a wry smile, indicating that it was none of his business. The police officers walked over, and
one of them asked, "Who called the police?" I felt a headache coming on. I glanced at the woman named Qian who was with Qing,
cursed her in my mind, and said to the police officer, "It's all a misunderstanding." The police officer asked again, "What misunderstanding? I
asked who called the police!" The woman didn't answer. The patrolman turned to the boss and said, "Take us to room 305."

Just then, a man came running up the stairs, panting. It was Old Ma. Seeing his horse-like face,
my anger flared up instantly. I yelled, "Old Ma, were you having a baby?!" Old Ma
, probably a little confused by the group of people in front of him, explained, "Deputy Mayor, just now, that guy was on the phone with my girlfriend
, throwing a tantrum, needing some comforting, right? I suddenly saw the police car and realized something was wrong, so I ran
up here. I was in such a hurry, I didn't even take the elevator!"

I glared at him, my teeth itching with anger, thinking, "You only ran three floors, and you call that being in a hurry?
Don't you know how long you were on the phone with your girlfriend?"

At that moment, the patrolman said, "Old Ma, what are you doing here?"

Old Ma paused, turned around, looked at the patrolman, and said, "Ah! Old Wu, what are you doing here! Damn!
When we finish our shift, let's go to Queen's and have a meal together?" The patrolman coughed and looked at me. Old Ma hurriedly
introduced , "You kid, you don't even know my Vice Mayor Wang? He and your Director Liu are sworn brothers!"
The patrolman coughed again and said calmly, "Since it's a misunderstanding, then Mayor Wang, you two get back to work." He nodded to the other
two patrolmen, and the three of them turned and left.

Watching the patrol officers walk away, I turned to Qing and asked, "What are you doing here?" I pointed to
the young man in the private room who was still holding a microphone and looking this way and asked, "Who is he?"

Qing said, "An old classmate of mine, Lao Feng. Let's chat another day. We still have to go to the hospital."
He turned to the young man in the room and shouted, "Lao Liang, let's get together another day." He stared at Long, nodded, and said fiercely,
"You little brat, you just wait!" He then asked the woman next to him, "Sister Qian, my nose is really not crooked, right?"

Watching the group get on the elevator, I looked back at Long and his gang, and was stunned. I felt pain all over my body and
couldn't help but a surge of anger. I yelled at Lao Ma, "Lao Ma, you tell them who their boss is!"
After saying that, I went into the private room, ignoring the young man sitting on the sofa. I went into the inner room and saw He's female classmate struggling
to get He up from the bed. He had put her clothes back on and, judging from her eyes, seemed to be awake, but she still didn't have
the strength to walk.

He looked slender, and even lighter to carry, which was actually an advantage. I carried her out of
the private room and said to Old Ma by the door, "Book a large room at Jinqiao tomorrow. I need to have a meeting with these bastards. Oh,
and call Old Zhang too." Old Ma nodded and said, "Boss, it's not Long's fault. Didn't we agree that they would only be ours after
tonight ?" Without waiting for my reply, he whispered in my ear, "That
's Vice Mayor Liang's assistant inside." I was stunned for a moment. Old Ma added softly, "I heard he's Vice Mayor Liang's illegitimate son."

I nodded without saying anything, and carried He towards the elevator. I wanted to ask her why she was here, but I knew
this wasn't the place. Staring at her still red and teary eyes, I didn't know whether I should be angry with her. If it were
n't for her meddling, I might have been able to persuade Yi to go home before the New Year. If things had gone well, I could have gone back tonight and
bragged to Yanzi.

Thinking of Yi, I froze for a moment, wondering if she had already gone home. With everything so chaotic tonight,
I hoped nothing bad had happened. I took a few steps, then stopped, wondering if Yi was still in that private room.
I turned back to ask Long's men, but they all shook their heads, unsure.

I put He down, asked her classmate to help me for a while, and ran towards Yi's room, 305.

The room was still dimly lit. Yi sat blankly on the sofa; her two classmates were nowhere to be seen.

I went over, avoiding the girl's gaze, and said, "Xiao Yi, hurry back. Your aunt will be worried."

The girl stared at me and said calmly, "Are those people your men?" I didn't answer. The girl asked again, "Were they all here
tonight to put on an act for you?" I still didn't say anything. The girl said, "What are you trying to do? Pretend
to care about me, to be concerned about me?" I thought for a moment and said, "Xiaoyi, your mother asked me to persuade you to go home." "I'm asking you!"

After a moment of silence, I said, "Those photos are all real, and so is that recording. That guy is really playing you,
Xiaoyi."

"I'm asking you!"

I remained silent for a while, then looked at the girl and saw tears streaming down her face. Her eyes were still fixed on
my face, coldly staring at me. After a long while, she suddenly stretched her neck and roared at me, "I hate you! I hate you!
I hate you!!..."

I quickly looked away from the girl's gaze. Amidst the girl's hoarse curses, I was momentarily confused. It was all
Feng's fault back then, so why did I feel guilty towards her? Was it because I had bad intentions towards her? Or was it because my
soul was slowly melting into Feng's lifeline, merging into the character of Feng?

I don't know how much time had passed, but the girl had run out of strength to shout, yet she was still murmuring, "I hate you!..."
Just then, Lao Ma pushed the door open and came in. I felt like a savior had arrived, and I hurriedly said, "Lao Ma, take Xiao Yi back to her aunt
's . I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

I took He and her classmate back to their place, sat by He's bed, looked at her weak appearance, thought for a moment,
and decided to ask her the next day. Just as I was getting up to leave, the girl reached out and took my hand, softly saying, "I'm sorry!"
I froze for a moment, then heard her murmur again, "I'm sorry!" At that moment
, the words "I hate you!" were still echoing in my mind. I was momentarily stunned and asked, "What are you sorry for?"

"I shouldn't have bothered you so much."

I turned to look at the girl and saw tears welling up in her eyes again. I sat down again, gently stroking her eyes, and smiled
comfortingly, "I like it when you bother me." The girl's tears continued to flow. I said, "Don't cry,
I won't like it if you cry your face." Suddenly, I was stunned, remembering the season of romance in school, when I often comforted Chen when she cried like that.
My heart ached, realizing that saying the same sweet words to two different girls would feel so fake.

"Assistant Liang asked me to meet a client," the girl explained softly. "He said it's
a very important investor from Beijing, and he wants me to introduce our project in the Huangtan Tourist Area to them, saying they
might be interested."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't know if they were interested, I..." The girl hesitated for a moment, then said, "I didn't want to bother you."

I was stunned and said, "Don't you know that Vice Mayor Liang and we don't get along? Besides, you
dare to go to ?"

"I wanted to do something for you." After a pause, the girl continued, "I thought it was just a place for singing,
and besides, Xiao Nan was with me, I, I thought..."

The girl began to sob softly. I held the girl in my arms and didn't say anything more, just gently patted her
shoulder, looking at her innocent, tearful eyes. For a moment, I was a little dazed,
wondering If it was acting, this might be the ultimate acting skill in the entertainment industry.

The girl finally stopped crying and slowly calmed down. In my arms, she suddenly whispered, "I'll give it to
you tonight?"

"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment.

"I'll give you my first time," the girl whispered again, "I know you care a lot."

I thought about the form Feng had her fill out to see if she was a virgin, so it was normal for her to have that impression.
I hesitated for a moment and asked, "Don't you care yourself?"

The girl didn't answer, and after a while, she said, "If that guy takes me tonight, I might die."

"Huh?" I was taken aback, staring into the girl's eyes, frowning, and asked, "Why would you think that?"

The girl remained silent for a long time, so I asked again, and heard her say, "My first time can only be with you."

I couldn't help but frown again, carefully examining the girl, looking at how much falsehood was on her face. The girl blushed and
lowered her head.

"Is this love?" I murmured, and couldn't help but ask the question I had always wanted to ask: "When you first
met me in the interview, did you fall in love with me?"

The girl saw the real Feng then. If she nodded, it only meant that she only liked
the mask , not the me she saw in the rain.

The girl neither nodded nor said no. I breathed a sigh of relief, afraid to ask again, lest she nod and
I truly didn't know how to treat her afterward.

"Will you take me tonight?" the girl asked again.

Tonight's events had left me completely overwhelmed; Yi's cries still echoed in my mind. I was truly in no
mood . Thinking about my previous encounters with the girl, it was either because I wasn't in the mood or because she was menstruating. I couldn't help but laugh and cry as I said,
"Let's do it another day."

The girl was silent for a while, then said, "Do you hate me?"

"Huh?" I was stunned, sensing the desolation in her tone, and quickly smiled and said, "Don't overthink it. Haven't you heard
the old folks say that old things are meant to be saved for last? Let's talk about it when you're more energetic, okay?"

The girl didn't speak, so I said, "I'll come over tomorrow at noon, you cook and I'll eat." The girl's eyes lit up, and she nodded
.

"By the way, you should be on holiday now, why didn't you go home?"

"Uncle Qian helped me get a shift."

"Not going home for the New Year?"

The girl didn't answer.

I didn't ask any more questions.

I left He's place, drove slowly towards home, and thought about the blushing face and the lost look in the girl's eyes when I kissed
her goodbye . I felt a little dazed.

"Does she really love me? When did it start? Do I love her?" I murmured to myself. "What about Chen?
I think I still love her, right? But what about Yan? What about Yue? What about Mom? Do I love them? How can a man
love so many women at the same time? Or is it not love at all? Or has it all turned out differently?"

It was the end of the year, and although it was late at night, cars were still coming and going on the street. I ignored the honking horns behind me and
continued driving slowly, thinking that Yi must have told Yan about my despicable acting today, or maybe she
told her aunt Fu, and Fu told Yan. Maybe Yi would also have Fu tell Yan that she would never acknowledge me
as her scheming and shameless father again, and that she would never go back to that house.

I really didn't know how to face Yan's angry expression.

I drove into the villa's yard and saw Old Ma's car parked there, with another taxi blocking my way.
The garage road. Old Ma was smoking by the car with a man. I frowned, got out of the car, and said, "Old Ma,
what are you doing here so late? Is something wrong?" Startled, I quickly asked, "
What happened to ?"

Old Ma didn't answer, just smiled at me and said, "Boss, Xiao Yi's things are all inside, I should
leave too." He got into the car, and the man got into a taxi as well. A moment later, the two cars sped out of the yard.

"Xiaoyi's home?" I hurriedly opened the door and went into the lobby. I saw Yan and Fu sitting on the sofa. When Yan
saw me, she ran over and threw herself into my arms, crying loudly. My heart tightened again, and I asked, "Did something happen to
Xiaoyi ?"

Yan hugged me, crying even louder. Fu came over and explained calmly, "Brother-in-law, Xiaoyi
said she wanted to move back tonight. I told her to wait until tomorrow, but she insisted on tonight."

I patted Yan's shoulder, my eyes suddenly welling up with tears because of her. I said, "It's something happy, why are you crying
?"

Yan continued to cry. I gently stroked her while looking around and asked Fu, "Where's Xiaoyi?"

"She went to her room," Fu said.

"Xiaoyi didn't say why she wanted to come back?" I asked.

Fu looked at me without speaking.

The woman's stare made me uneasy, so I quickly changed the subject and asked, "Are you staying here tonight?"

The woman still didn't speak.

I asked again, "Should I take you home?"

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