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【The Phoenix's Lament】(04) 

(IV) Bai Ling's Determination
: "How could you be so careless, silly child? A girl shouldn't fight with others in the future.
What if you get hurt!" Shu Zihe frowned, both anxious and angry, and gently held Shu Xue'er's swollen
little foot, applying medicine.
In the pink bedroom, Shu Xue'er, with tears in her eyes, looked pitifully at
Shu Zihe, who was applying safflower oil to her.
Shu Zihe, who was watching TV on the sofa in the living room,
greeted his sister with a smile when he heard her open the door. However, when he saw Shu Xue'er, who was fine that morning, limping
in with her broken high heels, he immediately lost his temper! Forgetting his anger, he quickly hugged Shu Xue'er tightly and applied ice
to her leg. Then, he tenderly held his sister's smooth little leg, applied medicine, and asked what had happened.
"It hurts... Brother, please check... Ooh ooh ooh..." Shu Xue'er was always very strong and not afraid of hardship or fatigue when she was outside
. But once home, in front of Shu Zihe, she immediately transforms into a fragile little darling.
Just now, Shu Zihe had only accidentally touched her swollen ankle, and
tears instantly streamed down Shu Xue'er's innocent, watery eyes, her little mouth agape as she burst into tears.
"Oh, oh, oh, I'm so sorry, so sorry, Xue'er, be good, I'm sorry... Xue'er, don't cry, brother, be gentle...
my sweet baby... it hurts me so much..." The flustered Shu Zihe was completely unlike his usual refined and composed self.
Seeing Shu Xue'er crying so hard, he quickly hugged his precious little sister and repeatedly tried to comfort her.
Shu Xue'er nestled softly in Shu Zihe's arms and cried for a while before blinking her beautiful big eyes and
looking at Shu Zihe with a mournful expression, sobbing, "Brother, be gentle... umm... brother, Xue'er is a police officer...
I was just doing a good deed... brother, don't be mean to me... waaaaah..."
"Okay, okay... brother won't be mean to Xue'er... but brother feels so bad... brother doesn't care if Xue'er
can be a good police officer... brother only cares about my precious Xue'er... if something happens to you, brother
won't be able to live either..." Shu Zihe hugged Xue'er tightly, feeling so sad he almost cried.
"But Xue'er was just doing a good deed... brother... Xue'er will never do that again... brother,
don't be sad... Xue'er feels sad too... Xue'er doesn't want brother to say that... Xue'er will be good... Xue'er will
be obedient from now on..." Shu Xue'er's little hands gripped Shu Zihe's arm tightly, her crying face pressed firmly
against Shu Zihe's chest.
Shu Zihe lovingly held Shu Xue'er, kissed her delicate forehead, and sighed, saying
, "Silly baby... you really have to be obedient from now on... you're my precious baby... the most important thing to me
... I can give up anything, but what I fear most is something happening to you, understand?"
"Mmm... hug me, hug me..." Shu Xue'er wiped her tears with her pink hands, pouting
and nestling in Shu Zihe's arms, feeling both touched and wronged.
Shu Zihe held Shu Xue'er and comforted her for a long time before she finally smiled through her tears, then continued to apply
medicine to her little feet.
After gently finishing applying the medicine... Shu Zihe looked at Shu Xue'er's red ankle and said with a grin, "Xue'er, look
. Your feet were originally so plump and white, but now they're swollen like little pig's trotters."
"No... I'm not a little pig's trotter... Brother, you're so mean..." Shu Xue'er's tear-streaked
face couldn't help but blush and laugh shyly at Shu Zihe's words.
"Still saying no? I've already asked for leave for you tomorrow and the day after. You're not allowed to go, otherwise they
really will swell up like little pig's trotters, and I'll chop them off and eat them." As he spoke, Shu Zihe smiled and gently
held Shu Xue'er's delicate, plump little pink foot, opened his mouth and lightly bit
the tender flesh on the instep of Shu Xue'er's foot as if to scare her.
Shu Xue'er whimpered coquettishly, "Brother is annoying...don't bite me...mmm...you can't eat
me...Xue'er isn't a little pig." Girls have a natural tendency to be coquettish, and Shu Xue'er was already childish. Plus, she
had been spoiled by Shu Zihe since she was little, making her like a little girl who never grew up. In front of her brother, Shu Xue'er simply abandoned all
pretense and showed her most delicate and girlish side.
Seeing his beloved little sister about to cry again, Shu Zihe quickly climbed onto the bed with a smile and
hugged Shu Xue'er back in his arms, coaxing her with a laugh, "Okay, okay, my Xue'er isn't a little pig. So, Xue'er, tell your brother,
what is your Xue'er baby?"
Shu Xue'er smiled through her tears, pouting her pink lips, and dabbed at the tears in her eyes with her little pink hands,
sweetly humming, "I'm a kitten... Xue'er baby is a kitten..."
"Hahaha, okay, my Xue'er baby is a kitten, the prettiest and cutest little female kitten," Shu
Zihe said with a smile. Seeing Shu Xue'er's adorable way of acting cute in his arms, she really did look like a cute little kitten.
Shu Xue'er pouted and nodded, continuing to whine, "Brother, Xue'er wants to take a bath. My clothes are dirty,
and I've made the bed dirty."
"But Xue'er twisted her ankle, so she can't take a bath," Shu Zihe said, knowing his precious little sister was particularly fond of
cleanliness, with some difficulty.
"I don't care! I don't care! Xue'er wants to take a bath! Xue'er wants to take a bath!!!" Shu Xue'er, like a spoiled and
willful child, acted spoiled and unreasonable towards Shu Zihe.
"Okay, okay... well, let me think of a way... how about... I'll get you some warm water so you can wipe yourself down
?" Shu Zihe clicked his tongue and said to Shu Xue'er with some helplessness. He knew
how much he doted on his younger sister; even if Shu Xue'er wanted the moon, he would find a way to get it for her.
Shu Xue'er nodded obediently, leaned against Shu Zihe's chest, pouted, and hummed, "Okay... then hurry up and
get it! After you're done, hold me and let's watch TV..."
Shu Zihe shook his head speechlessly, and ran into the bathroom with a wry smile. From a young age, Shu Zihe had always doted on
his younger sister, and Shu Xue'er was especially clingy to him. Even when they went out to play as children, Shu Xue'er would insist that Shu Zihe carry her on his back every step of the way
. After their parents' death, fearing that Shu Xue'er would be traumatized, Shu Zihe,
while striving to study hard, also doted on Shu Xue'er even more. Whatever his younger sister wanted, Shu Zihe would give it to her.
He would sell everything he owned to fulfill her request. When Shu Xue'er applied to police academy to become a police officer, Shu Zihe repeatedly
tried to stop her, resolutely forbidding his sister from doing any dangerous work. But Shu Xue'er cried and made a fuss, and
after several rounds of negotiation, Shu Zihe eventually succumbed to his sister's willful temper.
He filled a large basin with warm water, washed the towel repeatedly in the hot water, and laboriously carried the basin
into Shu Xue'er's room.
"Xue'er, come here, brother has some for you..." Shu Zihe looked up, almost dropping the basin
.
He saw Shu Xue'er putting on her pajamas; a white spaghetti strap nightgown hung on her outstretched arms.
Most girls take off their bras when wearing pajamas, and Shu Xue'er, sitting on the bed,
was only wearing the nightgown hanging on her arms and a small pair of narrow lace panties covering her plump, round buttocks
.
Although he was the one who always bathed Shu Xue'er when she was little, as his younger sister's body developed into something more
mature and alluring, Shu Zihe often deliberately avoided the disrespectful Shu Xue'er in front of her. Shu Xue'er
's plump, soft E-cup breasts hung like two tender, snow-white balls on her petite, voluptuous body. From
her snow-white, fleshy abdomen and cute collarbones, a beautiful, semi-circular mound suddenly appeared, the jelly-
like, trembling, snow-white breasts large, round, and not sagging at all, possessing the firmness and tenderness
of a young girl, yet the size and fullness of a mature woman. The pale pink areolas at the tips were small and adorable, and at the tips of her two super-beautiful breasts,
the two pink, baby-like nipples stood erect, so pink, so tender, making one want to gently
suck on those incredibly delicate little fleshy buds.
"Ah!" "...Brother, you're a bad guy..." Upon seeing Shu Zihe enter, Shu Xue'er instinctively
covered her chest, blushing shyly. Although she usually snuggled into Shu Zihe's arms like a koala as soon as she entered the house,
she was too shy to let other girls see her beautiful, large breasts, which she had never shown to anyone. Sometimes
, when she was playing with Shu Zihe, her large breasts and tender nipples would often accidentally
brush against his arm and face through her thin nightgown. But now, with her closest brother seeing her breasts, Shu Xue'er still
screamed shyly.
"Xue...Xue'er...Brother...It wasn't intentional..." Shu Zihe smiled awkwardly, his gentle
and beautiful face twitching with bitterness.
Shu Xue'er quickly turned her back and put on her pajamas, pouting and muttering angrily, "Brother, you're a pervert
... Xue'er... Xue'er... Brother is annoying..."
Shu Zihe quickly put down the basin of water, and was about to hug and comfort his sister out of habit, but suddenly felt it was
inappropriate, awkwardly rubbing his hands, not knowing what to say.
Seeing Shu Zihe's expression, Shu Xue'er angrily shouted, "Brother, you're a bad person!!!... You filthy pervert
!!!" Saying that, she threw a small plush toy from the bed at Shu Zihe.
Dodging the plush toy thrown by Shu Xue'er, a bitter smile appeared on Shu Zihe's handsome face. Although his
sister was always the same as when she was little, often wearing revealing thin camisoles and panties in front of him without any regard for her image
, and sometimes at night she would snuggle in his arms and let him hold her to watch TV and fall asleep
. To be honest, Shu Zihe was a man, and a very healthy man at that. Shu Zihe rarely had any scandals outside
, largely because… he had a special affection for his younger sister. Whenever he held
Shu Xue'er's chubby, delicate body, looked at her beautiful, baby-faced features, and smelled
her familiar milky scent, a strange love would rise in Shu Zihe's heart.
If anyone else saw her proud, beautiful breasts, Shu Xue'er would be furious. But for some reason
, the thought of her brother seeing her breasts didn't seem to make her too angry. Instead, she felt an
inexplicable shyness, a shyness she had never experienced before that made her want to hide under the covers
.
"Brother, I hate you!!! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!!" Shu Xue'er kept throwing toys and pillows on the bed, her
small hands, both ashamed and angry, flailing wildly. In her desperation,
she even threw the alarm clock from the bedside table at him.
"Ouch!" The ceramic cartoon character alarm clock hit Shu Zihe's stomach, making him cry
out in pain as he clutched his belly.
Seeing Shu Zihe crouching on the ground clutching his stomach, Shu Xue'er panicked. Forgetting all her anger and embarrassment,
she even seemed to forget the pain in her foot, and hurriedly jumped off the bed, hopping on one leg towards him, asking fearfully,
"Brother, brother, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to... I'm sorry..."
"Hahahaha, you silly girl..." Shu Zihe, who had been crouching on the ground clutching his stomach
, suddenly stood up, laughing, and picked Shu Xue'er up, throwing her onto the bed. This caused Shu Xue'er
to scream in panic.
Realizing her brother was teasing her, Shu Xue'er was both anxious and angry. With her chubby little hands, she grabbed Shu
Zihe's arm and twisted it, pinning him to the bed. She angrily exclaimed, "Bad brother!!
You're so mean!!! You tricked me!!"
Shu Zihe, his attempt to steal a chicken backfired, was now lying on the bed, his arm twisted, wincing in pain. He couldn't believe
his sister's delicate, cotton-like hands could be so strong. He quickly begged for mercy,
saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it hurts, it hurts, Xue'er!!! Please forgive me!! Ouch…it's going to dislocate
…"
"Hmph, you stinky brother, serves you right for bullying me!!" Shu Xue'er muttered, though she knew her
brother was the kind of weak, scholarly type who couldn't even kill a chicken. When she first started learning kung fu, she often bullied
Shu Zihe. After saying a few more words, Shu Xue'er finally let go, pouting and sitting to the side, looking at Shu Zihe unhappily.
Shu Zihe smiled wryly as he got up, rubbing his sore shoulder, groaning in pain. He lifted his shirt,
revealing a red and swollen area on his lower abdomen where the alarm clock had hit him. Shu Xue'er initially thought Shu Zihe was faking it,
but seeing the bright red swelling on his stomach, she immediately realized she had really hit him too hard.
She scrambled over, her little hands gently touching Shu Zihe's belly with a pained expression, saying, "Brother... I'm sorry
... Xue'er thought you were lying to me... I'm sorry... Xue'er didn't know I hit so hard... Does it hurt, brother
... Xue'er is so bad..." Despite her teasing, although Shu Xue'er often bullied her brother, in her heart,
he was more important than anything else.
"Hehe... Silly girl... It doesn't hurt, oh dear... My Xue'er baby has really grown up, haha
..." Shu Zihe comfortably enjoyed Shu Xue'er's soft little hands touching his belly. He happened to glance
at the deep valley peeking out from Shu Xue'er's nightgown neckline and couldn't help but joke.
"Brother, where are you looking!" Shu Xue'er naturally saw Shu Zihe's gaze. Thinking of what had just happened,
she pouted shyly and angrily, patting Shu Zihe's belly, and huffed unhappily, "I hate you!
Brother has been learning bad things outside, don't look at me!!!" Shu Xue'er straightened up and covered her deep V-neck with both hands.
Annoyed, she kicked Shu Zihe's body hard with her uninjured, snow-white little legs.
Shu Zihe chuckled and dodged, getting off the bed and gently saying to Shu Xue'er, "Alright, Xue'er, be good.
Dry yourself off, and then brother will hold you while we watch TV, okay?"
"Okay, then wait outside the door." Shu Xue'er proudly raised her little head, her cute and sweet face
like a little princess ordering her servants.
"Hehe, as you command. Haha." Shu Zihe chuckled and agreed, turning around to
gently place a clean towel and bath towel beside Shu Xue'er before smilingly pushing open the door and leaving.
As Shu Zihe walked into the living room, the smile on his face gradually replaced by a hint of worry.
When he was coaxing Shu Xue'er earlier, Shu Zihe certainly didn't say anything, but being a police officer is, after all, a high-risk profession.
When Shu Xue'er wanted to become a police officer, Shu Zihe was afraid that one day something might happen to her. His younger sister
was innocent and adorable, possessing a mischievous and clever side, but when faced with intrigue and treachery, she was a complete
lamb. Moreover, Shu Zihe knew all too well how beautiful and charming his sister was, a force to be reckoned with for men
. This time, he was lucky that Shu Xue'er had scared away those thugs, but if they had actually captured her
, the consequences were unimaginable.
Stepping onto the balcony, Shu Zihe thought for a moment with a serious expression, then picked up the phone and dialed Director Hou's
number at the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
After a few rings, the call was answered, and Director Hou's voice came through: "Hehe, Zihe, why
are you calling me so late?"
"Oh, hehe, Director Hou, I'm sorry to bother you so late. It's like this, I have a favor to ask you,
hehe," Shu Zihe quickly said with a smile.
"Hehe, what is it? Is it about transferring your precious sister to a different department?" Director Hou
asked with a laugh.
Shu Zihe sighed and said with a wry smile, "Yes, Xue'er injured her foot while doing a good deed on the street tonight
. Although it's not serious, I'm still worried. Hehe, you know Xue'er's personality; she's caused you a lot of
trouble. I was thinking, could we transfer her to another secondary department to do administrative work or something..."
Hearing Shu Zihe's words, Director Hou also smiled wryly, "Zihe, hehe, even if you didn't say it, I'd already thought of
doing that. After you came to me last time, I talked to Shu Xue'er, but don't you know your precious little sister's temper?
Plus, Captain Ye from their female police team is reluctant to let her go. The bureau is quite busy lately,
I'll arrange it again after a while. You should also try to persuade Xue'er. Sigh, don't worry, I won't let Xue'er participate in
any dangerous operations. I'll send her to the legal department in a while, is that alright?"
"Oh... I'm really troubling you, haha. A few days ago, they gave me some calligraphy and paintings, saying they were all
by famous artists, but you know I'm not very knowledgeable about these things. If you have time these next few days, I'll give them to
you so you can take a look, haha." Shu Zihe's implication was clear.
"Haha, you really know how to keep me in suspense. Haha, alright, I've always had a taste for this kind of thing. But
Zihe, you don't need to be so polite in the future. After all, I used to have a relationship with your parents. By the way, I've been wanting to
tell you something. Although you're still young, now that you've achieved success, you should start thinking about your marriage
. Haha, has Xue'er told you about the girl in their police force named Li Yan? You should have met her, right?
" Director Hou asked with a smile.
Shu Zihe twitched his lips helplessly, saying with a wry smile, "Yes, I met her last time. I heard she's
the daughter of Minister Li from the Organization Department. Hehe, Director Hou, you know, Xue'er is still young, just starting her career and needs someone
to take care of her. I can consider these things in a few years."
Director Hou laughed heartily on the phone, "Hey, you can't say that. You always treat Xue'er like a child.
That way, Xue'er will never grow up, hehe. Li Yan's father knew you before. I wouldn't call it a marriage proposal. Next
month, the Municipal Federation of Industry and Commerce is organizing a banquet, and our public security department will be attending." "Call Li Yan over. Li Yan
is Xue'er's superior. You can get to know her. Even if you just become friends, it's still helping Xue'er
. Hehe, besides, Li Yan is a well-known beauty in our Public Security Bureau, and she comes from a good family.
People in the bureau are scrambling to ask me to propose marriage to her father. If I didn't have a son, I wouldn't have even thought of you, hahaha
."
Knowing that Director Hou meant well, Shu Zihe thought for a moment and didn't refuse anymore, chuckling, "Hehe, then I
'll really trouble you, Director Hou. Okay, but she's unlikely to be interested in me, hehe."
"Not at all, you're a well-known young talent in Yunhai City. You and Li Yan
are a perfect match, hehe. If things really work out, don't forget your matchmaker, Director Hou."
Director Hou said with a smile.
After discussing business, Shu Zihe chatted with Director Hou for a few minutes before hanging up.
Shu Zihe didn't take Director Hou's matchmaking too seriously.
Over the past two years, Shu Zihe has politely declined numerous marriage proposals and even those who offered themselves to him. To outsiders,
Shu Zihe was excessively reserved with women. Neither the beautiful female secretaries at his company nor the sexy, alluring women who threw themselves at him during social events
could sway this man of unwavering integrity. That scholarly, virtuous...
Although Ya's gentle demeanor sparked much discussion, this act of a good man inspired even more women to
vow to snag this wealthy husband.
"Hehe... what a pity..." Shu Zihe leaned against the balcony,
a soft smile appearing on his delicate face.
"Xue'er... how can I let you go? And how can you let me go..." Shu Zihe
sighed softly in his heart.
On the other side of the city, in an old building that had weathered over a decade of storms, a long-buried
, painful memory quietly crept into her dream.
Bai Ling was covered in sweat, her brows furrowed, as if she were suffering from an addiction. Her beautiful
body, clad in pajamas, trembled spasmodically, her two snow-white legs, kicked off the covers, were covered in cold sweat. From her constantly
fluttering eyelids, it was clear she was having a nightmare.
"No...no!!!"
"Don't touch me, let me go...no...!!!!"
That unforgettable night, the blood and gunshots, watching her comrades die beside her. Helplessly,
she was grabbed by the hair by that person. "
I didn't expect you to be so beautiful, a policeman...heh, what a waste."
Her body, tightly bound, struggled desperately, her loud cries and refusals only earning her the
man's cold, mechanical laughter.
The sound of tearing clothes filled the air as her police uniform was ripped off in large pieces,
her fair, delicate skin trembling in the cold air. Bai Ling cried in agony, but no matter how she struggled, she
couldn't escape that man's invasion. Those hands, gloved in black, brazenly caressed and played with Bai Ling's exquisite body
. Those eyes hidden behind the black mask shone with a strange excitement.
For the first time, her large breasts, which she had always restrained out of shyness, were exposed to the eyes of a strange man.
After the man's initial daze subsided, he excitedly and wantonly kneaded Bai Ling's snow-white breasts. Amidst her cries of pain and shame
, the two pale pink nipples stood erect, their tips being forcefully kneaded and pulled by his long, strong fingers,
leaving behind bluish-red finger marks and handprints on her
delicate white body. Bai Ling painfully remembered the moment her pure white panties were torn apart, her tender buttocks
being tightly held and kneaded. She couldn't turn around to look at the man who had pinned her down, nor could she bear to see the
look in his eyes as he gazed at her. The cold, biting wind blew between her parted buttocks
, her cherished private parts helplessly exposed to that devil's gaze.
Feeling her lower lips being parted by gloved fingers, her tender flesh being
caressed and played with like a toy, until she choked back sobs as she felt a slippery stream of fluid flow from her lower body, all her dignity and
effort seemed to collapse completely in that moment.
"No...no..." Bai Ling cried as if her soul had been ripped away, looking at the dusty
warehouse floor in front of her.
That voice, processed like an electronic sound system, approached her ear,
speaking slowly with a hint of pity, a hint of teasing, and a hint of aggression.
"You're all wet... still a fresh virgin, hehehe. Being
played with by a criminal in front of your fallen comrades, does it make you want to die?"
With those words, a black-gloved hand gently reached towards Bai Ling's tear-streaked face, playfully
separating the index and middle fingers. In the dim moonlight,
several glistening, sticky threads appeared between the fingers. The hand was brought to Bai Ling's nose, a sweet, sour, and fishy scent filling her with shame
and indignation. She murmured in a daze, "Kill me... kill me..."
"Hehe, but you're too beautiful, so I can't bear to kill you. You should feel lucky
... hehe, always remember I'm your first man, hehe, my name is Yaozhu... hahahahaha."
As that terrifying, owl-like voice faded from Bai Ling's ears, it immediately followed. Bai Ling felt
a hot object gently pressing against her wet labia at her tender, moist vulva.
Her delicate labia, glistening with vaginal fluid, were slowly parted, teased by the male object.
The flower-like opening, which even a finger wouldn't dare touch easily, was now being taken over by the devil.
"No…!!!"
A sudden cry of alarm jolted Bai Ling awake from her nightmare. Like a fish out of water, she gasped for breath
in the cool night air, her entire body drenched in cold sweat. The silvery moonlight filtering through the curtains
shone on her exposed skin beneath the blankets, casting a pale, poignant glow.
About half a minute later, with Bai Ling's heavy breathing, the door to her bedroom creaked open
. With a suppressed cough, a middle-aged woman with a sickly appearance entered and asked with concern:
"Lingling? What happened?"
Hearing her mother's tired and anxious voice, Bai Ling quickly put aside her deep fear and got up to support her
thin body, answering in as calm a voice as possible, "It's nothing, I just... I had a nightmare.
I'm sorry, Mom, I woke you up..."
Seeing her daughter's face covered in sweat, Bai's mother finally relaxed and said softly, "It's good that
you're alright. I thought something was wrong. Hehe, your dad isn't home tonight, and our doors and windows haven't been very secure for years.
Make sure to draw the curtains when you sleep. Hehe..."
Hearing her mother's sickly yet loving voice, Bai Ling felt a warmth and a deep sense of guilt
. After helping her mother back to her parents' bedroom, Bai Ling comforted her, "It's okay, I know, Mom. Hehe,
it's nothing, I guess I've been working too hard lately, so I had a nightmare. Mom, you should rest early, don't worry about me.
When you feel better in a while, I'll book a tour for you and Dad so you can go out and relax."
"Hehe, those things are unnecessary for your father and me. We've gotten through so many tough times over the years
... Lingling, it's all because your father and I are incompetent and can't help you much
. We can't advise you on your work either. We know how hard you work out there, sigh... My health is also a burden to you. Otherwise, you wouldn't
have to work so hard. Even now, your father and I can't prepare a dowry worthy of our daughter's marriage."
"Makeup. Mom is so sorry." Bai's mother, leaning against the headboard, raised her hand and touched Bai Ling's hair with a bitter expression.
Bai Ling felt a pang of sadness and quickly held back her tears, comforting her, "Mom, don't say that. I'm still young. When
you're better, you can help me choose a boyfriend. Hehe, I'm fine, really. You know I'm
a leader in the bureau now."
"Silly child... Mom's illness... Hehe, never mind, never mind. Go to sleep early, you
have to get up early tomorrow. Go to sleep early, tomorrow I'll ask your father to go out and buy a carton of milk. Drink a packet before bed,
it'll help you sleep..." As she spoke, Bai's mother couldn't help but cough.
Bai Ling wiped away her tears and quickly supported her mother, gently patting her back, saying with a sob
, "Mom, go to sleep, it's okay, don't think so much. Our family's life will definitely get better and better. Don't worry,
your daughter is doing well outside."
Coaxing her mother, Bai Ling felt a pain in her heart, like it was being cut by a knife. Although her parents weren't
particularly capable, they had scrimped and saved for years so that she could have a bright future. To send her to university,
her mother hid her serious illness and used all her money for tuition. When Bai Ling graduated and was assigned to the Public Security
Bureau, her parents scraped together their savings to give her gifts. Driven by a desire to repay her parents' kindness, Bai
Ling worked exceptionally hard. However, her mother's health deteriorated. Only
after putting her mother to sleep did Bai Ling stand up and wipe away her tears. She quietly left the bedroom and went to the bathroom
. Only then did Bai Ling's tears flow like a burst dam.
Besides guilt and love for her mother, there was also a deep-seated hatred that Bai Ling had always hidden in her heart. Four years ago, when Bai Ling had just started working, she   participated in the raid on Yunhai Port,
thanks to her exceptional skills and outstanding performance .
The team leader was none other than Ye Fangying's husband, the current captain of the female criminal investigation team. It was
Bai Ling's first time participating in such a large-scale operation, and she had initially been happy, thinking about how she would use the bonus to
buy gifts for her mother and uncle.
However, that night became a nightmare Bai Ling would never forget.
Hundreds of police officers rushed into the port only to discover that the enemy had laid a trap
for them. No one had ever imagined that anyone would dare to set a trap and openly attack the police, even knowing that this
was a raid on the Black Obsidian Society.
But tragedy struck. The meticulous planning, the superior equipment, and the sheer number of personnel... That shocking
tragedy not only cost Yunhai City dozens of excellent police officers, but for Bai Ling, it meant the loss of her
dignity and chastity.
"Master Yao... I will never forget you in this lifetime!!!! I will never let you go!!!!"
Bai Ling clenched her fists tightly, tears of determination streaming down her face as she looked in the mirror!

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