[Urban] A Born Romantic and Lucky Man (Complete) - 20

Chapter 103 A Visitor from Afar

Fang Xiaoyi glanced at me and laughed, "What, aren't you happy to see me?"

I stood up, took her hand affectionately, and said, "Of course I'm happy, sister. When did you arrive? Why didn't you call so I could pick you up?"

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You're so busy these days, so very busy. You don't even rest on Sundays, you're out shopping with your two girlfriends. I didn't dare bother you."

I smiled awkwardly. It seems both Xiaoyis are jealous; Lin Shiyi is like that, and Fang Xiaoyi is no exception. Fang Xiaoyi pulled me close and compared us, saying, "It's been two months since I last saw you, and you've grown taller and more muscular."

I proudly showed off my muscles and said, "Of course, I exercise every day."

Fang Xiaoyi laughed, "I bet you've been working out in bed."

After two months apart, Fang Xiaoyi had started joking around. I said, "You can't slander me. Look, I still have sandbags strapped to my legs."

Those damn sandbags! They're making it so tiring that even shopping with Xiaoyi and the others requires extra effort. I just fought Zhang Sanfeng yesterday, and then Mediterranean got sidelined. It seems my duel with Zhang Sanfeng won't be happening anytime soon. Actually, these sandbags weren't necessary, but I'm training my physical fitness right now. To avoid bleeding later, I have to sweat more now—that's something Arno always says.

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You brought this on yourself! All you do at school is fight with your classmates over girls. You got into a fight with some thugs the other day, and were you fighting with someone again yesterday?"

I looked at her in surprise and said, "Wow, are you from the CIA? You even know this."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "I know more than that. You little devil, you're young but your lust is big. It's only been two months, and you've got two more girls around you. I heard you're even flirting with the school beauty. You're quite the celebrity at school."

Who told her all this? The news spread way too fast! Even Fang Xiaoyi in Shanghai knows. I said, "Sister, it's been two months. Have you missed me?"

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You have the nerve to say that? Didn't you promise to come to Shanghai to see us every Sunday? We haven't seen you once."

I said, "I've been busy. I have to exercise every day, and I have my self-study exam next week."

"You always have so many excuses. If you don't come to Shanghai to see us, we'll come to see you every week. Would you welcome us?"

I said, "Of course I'd welcome you more than ever."

I thought to myself, if you two come every week, a bunch of women gathered together, it's no wonder there's so much jealousy and rivalry. But it's been more than ten days since I've seen Zhang Ning, and I really do miss her.

We stood there talking for a while, but Xiaoyi and Ding Ling still hadn't come out. Fang Xiaoyi said, "I came all this way to see you. Aren't you going to offer me a cup of coffee? Are you just going to leave me standing here like this?"

She knew I was waiting for Xiaoyi and Ding Ling, but she deliberately said that to tease me. A little surprised, I said, "Sister, what a coincidence that you ran into me here."

This is a bustling downtown area; it's quite a rare chance to bump into me here. Sometimes when my sister and I get separated while shopping, we have to call each other to find each other. Fang Xiaoyi said, "What coincidence? I came here specifically to find you."

I asked curiously, "With so many shopping malls and centers, how did you find me?"

Fang Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously and said, "I have a way of doing that. Even if you're hiding in a corner, I can still find you, you little rascal."

I pressed her to tell me how she found me, and Fang Xiaoyi initially refused to say, but finally told me that she found me through a satellite positioning system. The principle is simple: as long as a mobile phone is turned on, it constantly transmits signals to base stations. As long as there are three or more base stations providing positioning, the approximate location of the phone can be determined. Although the accuracy isn't very high, with an error of about ten meters, it's sufficient in most situations. Although the principle of using a mobile phone to find someone is simple, except in emergencies, it's not something that ordinary people can easily do. My phone is a regular phone, without any GPS tracking. To call me using my cell phone signal, they'd have to rely on cell tower location. Fang Xiaoyi found me through her friend at the National Security Bureau, using the Bureau's tracking system, not the telecom operator's. I asked, "Sister, you're really something, aren't you? You even know people in the National Security Bureau."

Fang Xiaoyi replied, "Do you only realize how powerful I am now?"

I said, "Sister, actually, you have quite a few nipples too."

Fang Xiaoyi blushed and playfully scolded, "You little devil, you're being inappropriate again."

While we were joking, Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling finally came out. To my annoyance, they both came out empty-handed! I don't know what they were doing inside for almost an hour, making me wait outside for so long. Seriously, is just looking really that satisfying? They both looked so content.

Seeing me chatting and laughing with a beautiful woman, Lin Shiyi felt a pang of jealousy and asked, "Xiaoxin, who is she? Do you know her?"

Before I could answer, Fang Xiaoyi smiled and said, "You must be Lin Shiyi. Your name is similar to mine, both containing the character 'Yi'. My name is Fang Xiaoyi, and I'm Xiaoxin's older sister in Shanghai." She

then said to Ding Ling, "So you must be Ding Ling. I often heard Xiaoxin mention you two when we were in Shanghai. Seeing you both today, you really are two beautiful women. No wonder Xiaoxin likes you so much."

I hadn't talked about Xiaoyi and Ding Ling much when I was in Shanghai, so Fang Xiaoyi's words, besides being polite, were also an attempt to build a good relationship with them.

Lin Shiyi had heard a bit about my many girlfriends, and upon hearing Fang Xiaoyi's name, she knew she had encountered a rival. A sense of vigilance arose within her, and she couldn't help but sized Fang Xiaoyi up. Fang Xiaoyi was tall and slender, a little over 172 centimeters, and almost 178 centimeters in high-heeled sandals, making her particularly eye-catching on the street. Fang Xiaoyi was stunningly beautiful. Her short dress, though simple in style, was clearly a high-end designer brand; the fabric alone might cost five or six thousand yuan. It accentuated her elegant and charming demeanor. While Xiaoyi and Ding Ling were also beautiful young women, they were only 16 years old and couldn't compare to Fang Xiaoyi's mature charm, making them feel somewhat inferior.

Seeing that Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling were only focused on sizing up Fang Xiaoyi and didn't speak, creating a tense atmosphere, I quickly interjected, "Everyone's tired, let's find a place to sit and rest."

However, seeing that it was getting late, I added, "Why don't we go home for dinner? I'll call my sister and ask her to prepare some good dishes."

Fang Xiaoyi laughed, "You don't need to call, I've already called my sister. I only found out you guys went out because I called her."

She was well-prepared.

Fang Xiaoyi had driven, so we followed her to the parking lot. Fang Xiaoyi led the way, and we followed behind. Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling took the opportunity to pinch me hard a few times, making me wince in pain. Fang Xiaoyi turned around and smiled, saying, "Are you two little sisters jealous? This little devil is such a womanizer, you should pinch him a few more times for me. But speaking of which, you two are with him every day, so I should be the one jealous."

Lin Shiyi, her thoughts exposed, snorted and actually pinched me again.

Fang Xiaoyi arrived in a car with military license plates, which, judging by the number, belonged to the Navy. It was quite high up in the license plate sequence, suggesting it was a high-ranking officer's car. It seems Fang Xiaoyi's background is quite impressive; she can borrow a top-ranking military vehicle so easily. I know Fang Xiaoyi comes from a high-ranking family; her grandfather and maternal grandfather were both high-ranking leaders in the military, and her father and uncles are also very successful in the military and political circles. She has a large number of former comrades and subordinates. This car might have been borrowed from one of her elders' former subordinates. Fang Xiaoyi seems to have extensive connections in the military. We went to an Air Force training base in Shanghai for target practice, and now she's driving a top-ranking Navy car. I wonder if she has any connections in the Army as well.

We got in the car, and Fang Xiaoyi didn't drive off immediately. She took her bag from the back seat, took out two bottles of perfume, and gave them to Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, saying, "It's our first meeting, so I didn't prepare anything.

These are just a small gift; I hope you two sisters like them." She hadn't prepared anything? These two bottles of perfume were genuine French perfumes, quite expensive, at least seven or eight hundred yuan each. She was really generous. If it were me, I would have hesitated to spend so much money on such a small bottle of perfume. Although Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling were still a little jealous of Fang Xiaoyi, seeing her constantly smiling and chatting, they didn't show it

. They received the gifts, thanked her, and smiled. It seems the power of sweet talk is quite strong; a bottle of perfume had dispelled much of their jealousy. I noticed that Fang Xiaoyi had prepared quite a few gifts; her bag was full. It seemed she had come with good intentions and must have prepared gifts for the sisters as well. I said, "They got gifts, what about mine?"

Fang Xiaoyi laughed, "Why are you in such a hurry? Of course you'll get one too."

I asked, "What is it?"

Fang Xiaoyi said, "I put it in the trunk. I'll get it for you when we get home."

She was deliberately teasing me.

The car arrived home quickly, and my sister and the others were still waiting at the door. Fang Xiaoyi was a little flattered and hurriedly got out of the car, saying to my sister, "Sister, how could I let you wait?" She

also greeted Li Ruyun and even Xiao Jingjing. It seems that Fang Xiaoyi knows a lot about me and my family. Today was the first time she had met my sister, Lin Shiyi, and Ding Ling. I had never shown her any photos before, but I didn't expect her to recognize them all. Fang Xiaoyi, holding her sister's hand, couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister, you're so beautiful!"

Her sister smiled slightly and said, "You're beautiful too. When Xiaoxin was in Shanghai, I'm so grateful for your care. He must have caused you a lot of trouble."

I said, "You two shouldn't flatter each other. Let's go inside."

My sister glanced at me and said, "We're talking as sisters, you stay out of the way."

They were rivals in love, yet they were acting like sisters when they met. It was quite unexpected.

Lin Shiyi had thought her sister wouldn't be friendly to her rival, but seeing this, she deflated. The two Shar-Pei dogs also greeted Fang Xiaoyi warmly, making Lin Shiyi even angrier. Even these two dogs were defying her, not barking at strangers but acting so affectionately, ignoring their former owner. These two puppies are such little lechers! They bark and howl at any man except me, but they're completely silent around women, licking and biting them at their feet. Xiao Yi rolled her eyes at me and said, "Look at the little lechers you've raised! They're all over women like this, just like you, always licking feet."

I couldn't help but laugh and cry. You're just using this as an excuse to vent your anger on me.

Fang Xiaoyi then pulled out her sweet-talking gifts: a pair of purple jade bracelets with dragon and phoenix carvings for my sister; a small golden ox for Li Ruyun; and a crystal rabbit for Xiao Jingjing, representing their zodiac signs. It seems Fang Xiaoyi is not only generous but also quite thoughtful. I wonder how she, living in Shanghai, knows about my sister and her friends. My gifts were a military telescope, a compass with calipers, a durable diving watch, and a special forces dagger. With these four things, I could be a secret agent! Still relying on your hands? How can that be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, for a more realistic experience... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

That telescope looks quite small, not like the large ones used by commanders on the battlefield. I picked it up and looked at it, wow, it's really clear! Things dozens of meters away are like they're right in front of me, a small blade of grass looks like a big tree. With this treasure, it will be much easier to peek at beautiful women on the street. I've wanted to buy one of these for a long time, but the most on the market is only 20x, and it costs five or six hundred yuan, so I didn't buy it. Now this thing is genuine military-grade, 40x, it's so awesome.

Fang Xiaoyi came over, took the telescope, pressed a few buttons on it, handed it to me, and smiled, "Look at it again now, is there anything different?"

I picked it up and looked, why is it so bright now? It was so bright I could barely keep my eyes open when it suddenly dawned on me: "Wow, this is night vision! That 's amazing!"

I quickly closed the door and drew the curtains, plunging the room into darkness. Looking through the binoculars again, everything was crystal clear, just as bright as before the door was closed. Fang Xiaoyi adjusted the binoculars again, and they suddenly had infrared vision again! Looking at the beautiful women in the room, I could even see through their clothes, revealing their breasts and pubic areas. Seeing me looking at her and the other women through the binoculars, Fang Xiaoyi snatched the treasure away, saying, "You little brat, all you ever do is look at women! I shouldn't have given you this."

I reopened the door and window, then took the binoculars from behind Fang Xiaoyi, treating them like precious jewels, and asked, "How did you get this? Do you have any more?"

Fang Xiaoyi laughed, "You think you can just get this stuff anywhere? I had a hard time getting it for you. Be careful, if you break it, I won't have another one."

This thing was military-grade; it shouldn't break from ordinary drops, but I still wanted to be careful. Fang Xiaoyi said, "This is specially controlled reconnaissance equipment. Don't take it around and use it carelessly. If it falls into someone else's hands, you'll be in trouble."

Of course, ordinary military binoculars can't be sold on the market, let alone this kind of special binoculars with both low-light and infrared night vision—it's practically spy equipment.

Fang Xiaoyi handed me a document, saying, "Keep this user certificate safe, don't lose it."

I glanced at it; it stated that the binoculars were a trial product, currently under my custody and use. It had the binoculars' registration number and a security bureau filing certificate on it. I said, "Wow, is it that serious? Making it so complicated! If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know I have this?"

"These things are all numbered, just like handguns, they need to be registered."

The binoculars also had a hidden mechanism; a new password had to be entered before each use, otherwise the night vision function would fail, turning it into a regular binocular. The password would automatically change periodically. Of course, I promised to keep it safe and not lose it. How could I bear to lose such a precious item? I still need it to watch beautiful women.

It seems Fang Xiaoyi's background is quite impressive. Seeing that she drives a military vehicle and can get her hands on night vision binoculars, her parents and elders must hold considerable positions in the military. Her sisters were also curious, but Fang Xiaoyi wouldn't give a direct answer. She only said that her father had many old comrades and subordinates in the army, and she had obtained these things through her father's connections. Seeing that she was unwilling to talk about it, her sisters naturally didn't press her.

Chapter 104 Long Time No See

After dinner, we chatted in the living room for a while. Women really do have endless things to talk about! We talked about clothes, cosmetics, and everyone seemed quite enthusiastic. Naturally, the conversation eventually turned to our investments. Fang Xiaoyi works at Jiuxing Company, where she and Zhang Ning are in charge of investment matters, and she's considered an expert in financial management. Jiuxing Company's investment department also has proprietary stock trading, commonly known as "market manipulation." If I had asked her which stocks Jiuxing Company was currently manipulating, hoping to ride the wave and make a quick profit, Fang Xiaoyi would have told me, out of respect for me. But I refrained from asking. Although Fang Xiaoyi and I have a close relationship, as a senior employee of Jiuxing Group, she has to adhere to professional ethics and cannot disclose company investment information. I didn't want to put her in a difficult position; we must keep business and personal matters separate. Furthermore, I also want to try my hand at the stock market and see if I have the ability. One day I'll be an independent adult, making my own way in the world; I can't rely on my sisters for protection forever.

Although Fang Xiaoyi couldn't discuss specific stock operations, she could comment on the stocks we held. The power and steel stocks we're interested in are blue-chip stocks with stable and growing performance, making them good choices for long-term holding. Fang Xiaoyi approved of our stock choices, but mainly offered some guidance on futures trading, which is still new to us—a kind of business training. I'm bullish on both stocks and futures. The national economic situation has been quite good these past two years; with prices so low, there's no reason for deflation to continue like this. Experts also say the economic situation has reached a turning point, and next year's economic development will get better and better, so prices should also have a process of returning to normal. However, futures are different from stocks. Stocks can be held for the long term; even if you're unfortunately stuck with a loss, if you have patience, you can just leave it for two or three years, like putting money in the bank. Futures contracts have a settlement period; if you don't close your position by then, you'll have to trade in real time. Therefore, stocks can be traded long-term, but futures require a short-term perspective. Some expert traders can even close their positions within a single day. Furthermore, the Chinese stock market's price mechanism only allows profits when prices rise, while futures can be traded regardless of whether prices rise or fall, making them much riskier than stocks.

After the investment class, it was already late. Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling weren't old enough to be interested in investing, and they were already bored and drowsy. My sister asked Fang Xiaoyi to stay the night, and Fang Xiaoyi readily agreed. Hearing this, Lin Shiyi felt a little envious and wanted to stay too. Finally, after much persuasion, I managed to get Li Ruyun to drive them both home. The "birth control pill incident" from yesterday was still unresolved; I couldn't let them stay the night. Besides, Fang Xiaoyi rarely comes over; I couldn't leave her alone in her room. If Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling were here, they'd be jealous again. After

seeing Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling off, my sister said, "Xiaoyi, you should get some rest too. Xiaoxin, go upstairs with Xiaoyi."

Fang Xiaoyi glanced at me, her face flushed, and said, "Sister, we're going upstairs then. You should go to sleep early too."

As soon as we entered the bedroom, Fang Xiaoyi hugged me tightly and said, "You little devil, you haven't come to see me for so many days. Have you found someone new and forgotten about me?"

I naturally showered her with sweet words to make her happy. Fang Xiaoyi and I shared a long, tender kiss, then she pushed me away and sat on the chair by the bed, saying, "I need to take off my shoes first; they're a bit tight."

She looked up at me and said, "It's all because of you, you little devil. You always like to see me in sandals. I want you to give me a good massage."

She lifted her feet and flexed her toes. Her movements as she took off her shoes were truly exquisite. The delicate high heels clicked softly on the floor, and her beautiful heels obediently emerged from the shoes. Then, with a slight, graceful backbend, the back half of her beautiful feet slipped out of the shoes. The arch of her feet was simply breathtaking. She crossed her right leg over her left knee, reached out her left hand to catch the wobbly high heel of her right foot, and placed it under the chair. Lifting her left foot, still shuffling in the high heel, she swung her ankle a few times, and with a "thud," the high heel fell to the floor a foot or so in front of her. Fang Xiaoyi stretched out her leg to reach the shoe back, and with a flick of her silk-stockinged foot, she pushed it under the seat as well.

Seeing me staring blankly as she took off her shoes, Fang Xiaoyi chuckled softly and said, "Look at you, so clueless. It's not like you've never seen a woman take off her shoes before. Is it really that big of a deal? You have so many sisters, aren't they enough for you to see?"

I said, "Sister Xiaoyi, you're so beautiful."

"Trying to make me happy again? Your sister is so beautiful, would you even look at me?"

I said, "You're each beautiful in your own way, you can't compare yourselves."

"You're getting better and better at sweet-talking, are you used to sweet-talking girls all the time?"

Girls, of course, need to be sweet-talked. I've collected quite a few of these sweet-talking phrases for when I need them.

Fang Xiaoyi's delicate toes twitched a few times, arousing my lust, and my penis involuntarily hardened, making a large bulge in my pants. Fang Xiaoyi glanced at me and chuckled, "Look at how impatient you are."

I said, "Sister, hurry up and take your clothes off, I'm dying to get them off."

"Hmph, you little brat, I'm not a stripper. I'll only take mine off after you've taken yours off."

I quickly stripped off my clothes and said, "Alright, now it's your turn. You said it yourself, no cheating."

Fang Xiaoyi glanced at my crotch, her face flushed, and she licked her cherry lips with her tongue, swallowing hard. I couldn't help but laugh, "Wow, you're so horny, do you want to eat me?" Fang Xiaoyi

was both embarrassed and amused, and said, "Eat you my foot, just wait and see how I deal with you later."

She slowly pulled down her skirt, revealing her beautiful figure. Her flawless, jade-like body was presented before me. Her high breasts were still covered by a bra, making them appear even more delicate and firm. Xiaoyi gently unhooked the bra, casually tossed it on the bed, and touched her nipples, letting her soft, snowy peaks, which had been restrained for so long, relax. Against her snow-white skin, her breasts appeared incredibly beautiful; as she turned, her soft breasts, unbound by a bra, bounced, the two erect and alluring pink nipples trembling and quivering, vibrant and captivating. Xiao Yi was still wearing sheer flesh-colored pantyhose, her rounded buttocks and deep cleft incredibly beautiful, her slender legs inspiring endless fantasies, her pink vulva, her black pubic hair… a truly magnificent sight. The thin, smooth, flesh-colored stockings accentuated Xiaoyi's already fair and full legs, making them even more sexy and alluring. She flexed her toes, and the alluring toes within the stockings twitched a few times. Then, unexpectedly, she raised her left leg high, displaying her elegant and charming sole before my eyes—a truly feast for the eyes. "Sister Xiaoyi, your stockings are so beautiful!" she exclaimed,

looking at me. She swayed her body gently and gracefully, her round, plump buttocks swaying seductively. Her beautifully shaped, fair legs moved together, and she reached out with her hands to her waist, finding the top of the stockings. Slowly, she rolled the stockings down to her knees. Fang Xiaoyi lifted one leg and deftly pulled one leg of the stocking down from her knee to her toes. Then, she gently pulled the sheer toe of the stocking with her fingers and slipped it off, revealing her fair and pinkish foot completely to the air. She lifted her other leg and took off her stockings, placing them on the bedside table.

Now she was only wearing a white lace pantyhose, which was very sheer and had a cleavage, clearly showing her pubic hair through the sheer fabric. I could also see that Xiaoyi's vulva was shaped like a peach, which excited me greatly. She had deliberately let me peek at her on the steps outside the mall that afternoon, and now, under the lights, it was still just as tempting. Fang Xiaoyi looked up at me again, her face still flushed, and said, "You little devil, is that how you look at people? You're practically drooling."

I wasn't going to fall for it. If I actually thought I was drooling and went to wipe it, she would laugh me to death.

Seeing that I wasn't fooled, Fang Xiaoyi chuckled and said, "You little brat, I need you to help me take off the last piece of clothing."

I'd been waiting for those words. Hearing them, I went over, placed my hands on her waist, and knelt before her. Xiao Yi lowered her head, gently supporting mine, and said breathlessly, "Xiao Xin, I want you to eat me."

As she spoke, she spread her legs, pressing her buttocks, clad in panties, forcefully against my head. She seemed to have been aroused for some time; her beautiful petals opened and closed with her breath, sweet nectar flowing from her vulva. Her lace panties were soaked, her labia swollen and prominent, incredibly alluring. My heart surged. I sucked hard on her lace panties with my tongue, emitting a faint perfume scent. Kissing through the lace panties felt so smooth and soft; her vulva appeared so smooth and delicate. I was deeply attracted. Under Xiao Yi's pressure, I bit into her alluring lace panties, and without realizing it, I suddenly bit a hole in them. My tongue slipped inside, parting her petals, the tip pressing against the stamen, licking as Xiao Yi's thighs twitched wildly, her buttocks throbbing violently.

I used my left index and middle fingers to peel back the labia, and at that moment, I clearly saw that Fang Xiao Yi's exquisitely beautiful private parts were smooth as a baby's, two thin, pink lips nestled between two thick, fleshy lips, oozing glistening fluid. I curled my tongue inside, teasing the thin lips with the tip, especially the small fleshy mound at the tip. She instinctively began to wriggle her hips again. I inserted my tongue into the warm, fleshy walls, teasing and licking, and Fang Xiao Yi's lower body continued to gush fluid, her body trembling. "Mmm, ah... ah... so good... so good... I... ah, ah... I feel so good... I can't take it anymore... I want it!" Fang Xiao Yi suddenly cried out. She gripped the sheets behind her tightly with both hands, groaning, before slowly relaxing after a long while.

I couldn't hold back any longer either. Seeing that she had reached her climax, I stood up, carried her to the bed, and gently removed her already soaking wet lace panties. However, things couldn't be so gentle from then on. Xiaoyi hugged me tightly, panting, and said, "Xiaoxin, I... I want you to love me properly."

As she spoke, she put her beautiful legs up and wrapped them tightly around my waist...

This time, we really made love passionately, but Xiaoyi was so wet down there that the bed was all muddy. We had to change the sheets again and take a bath together before finally going to bed together.

I gently massaged Xiaoyi's toes to repay her for wearing sandals that pinched her feet so that I wouldn't have to. After several climaxes, Xiaoyi looked exceptionally languid and alluring, making me almost unable to resist the urge to arouse myself again. Seeing my reaction, Fang Xiaoyi pinched me and said, "You little devil, haven't you had enough fun yet?"

She pulled me to lie down next to her and said, "Alright, I don't need your massage anymore, otherwise it'll just get more and more complicated."

I couldn't help it; she was so alluring, and her beautiful legs were making my heart race. I had promised my sister yesterday that I wouldn't use my mouth to service a woman's private parts anymore, and I had only managed to restrain myself with Li Ruyun, but Fang Xiaoyi had broken my vow again. It seems I really can't resist temptation.

I lay down next to Fang Xiaoyi, and one of her jade-like legs naturally draped over me, even fiddling with my crotch a few times. I hugged her leg and said, "If you keep tempting me, I might not be able to resist again."

Fang Xiaoyi giggled, but stopped teasing me.

I asked, "Sister Xiaoyi, what brings you back?"

Xiaoyi replied, "What, do I have to have something to do to come? I just missed you."

I said, "You must have something else to do. If you missed me, you would have come with Zhang Ning. And even if you were coming, you would have driven yourself. You didn't need to borrow a military vehicle to see me. Also, how do you know so much about me? You know I fought with Zhang Sanfeng yesterday, and you've never even met Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling, how do you recognize them? You even know what Sister Ruyun and Jingjing's zodiac signs are."

Fang Xiaoyi laughed, "Why are you so suspicious, you little devil? Would I harm you? You're asking so many questions because you don't trust me. I just care about you, of course I need to know about your situation. These things aren't state secrets, if I want to know, I can naturally find out."

After all that talk, she hadn't really said anything . Almost there. I gently stroked her vulva with my hand and said, "Are you going to talk or I'll give you a good beating?"

Fang Xiaoyi felt a tingling and itchy sensation

from my touch, and her juices involuntarily seeped out again. She twisted and turned, laughing sweetly, "Stop it, it's so itchy. I'll talk, okay?" She slapped my hand and said, "You little brat, you're always bullying girls."

I said, "Are you even a girl?"

Xiaoyi persisted, "You little brat, you're getting a good deal and you still have to behave? I, I was ruined by you, you little pervert. Humph, I'm sticking with you for life, you'll support me for the rest of my life."

I said, "I'm so poor, you should support me for the rest of my life."

Xiaoyi said, "You little brat, you're so spineless. You want me to pay you for your pretty boy? Dream on. I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow." I really couldn't do anything with

her. After playing around for so long, it was all for nothing, and I didn't get a single word out of her.

Chapter 105 Stillborn

The next morning I woke up early. Seeing that Fang Xiaoyi was still sleeping soundly, I didn't disturb her and quietly got out of bed. I took my binoculars and went to the window, looking for a target to admire. Li Ruyun's villa was bought early, and the location was excellent. Opening the gate, there was a large lawn, and in front of the lawn was a small artificial lake. The view was very open, and there were no tall buildings within 300 meters, so I could sometimes sleep with the window open without worrying about being exposed. Now that I had binoculars, I was the only one who could peek at other people's spring scenery. I looked at the lawn from the third floor. Some people were already doing their morning exercises, but unfortunately, most beauties these days like to sleep in. I looked around but didn't see many beauties, which was really disappointing. This is an upscale community, with rows of detached villas, many of which are where wealthy people keep their mistresses. The beauties will make their grand appearance in the afternoon.

I rummaged through my camera bag, took out my camera, and wanted to test if the lens could be connected to a telescope. If it worked, it would become a super telephoto lens, making it incredibly convenient to take pictures from a distance—I could see clearly from two or three hundred meters away. The camera was given to me by Lin Shiyi; it was a high-end Leica camera her father brought back from abroad. Mr. Lin's photography skills were actually only at a point-and-shoot level, but because he frequently traveled abroad, he had taken many photos of foreign landscapes and considered himself a photographer. He was even a member of the city's Photographers Association, an honorary director. Shiyi often joked that her father's directorship was bought for show; he never participated in any photography activities, only acting as a judge at competitions. This Leica camera was a professional one, and whenever Mr. Lin took it to any photography association event, it always made other photography enthusiasts envious, which made him feel good. But now the camera belonged to me; Mr. Lin would have to "borrow" it from me if he wanted to show off in the future. Mr. Lin is incredibly busy and has no time to study photography techniques. I heard he recently bought a Canon automatic camera, saying automatic cameras are always better. He also has a brand-new digital camcorder; if I wanted to use it, I could just tell Xiaoyi, and she could "requisition" it immediately.

I fiddled with the camera; it was so high-end that I was handling it with extreme care, afraid of accidentally breaking it. If it were a cheap camera costing a few hundred yuan, I would have already disassembled it to study it thoroughly. To play with this camera, I even bought several photography books to read, but my sister said I was too busy with my studies and shouldn't be distracted. Even Xiaojingjing was getting in the way, saying I was like a cat fishing.

After working on it for a while, I still couldn't figure out how to connect the lens and the telescope. The camera comes with a 35-70mm standard lens and a 70-210mm telephoto lens; both lenses are much larger than the telescope's eyepiece. If I put them directly on the telescope, not only would the focus be off, but stray light would also leak in.

"Silly girl, you need an adapter to use binoculars. You can't just stick them on like that."

I turned around and saw Fang Xiaoyi had woken up sometime earlier, casually wearing a nightgown and standing behind me. The sunlight from the window shone on her, making the view inside appear and disappear, which made my heart flutter. Fang Xiaoyi tapped my head with her hand, "Where are you looking again?"

Fang Xiaoyi sat down next to me, picked up the binoculars and looked outside, saying, "You've been fiddling with this since you got up early. Are you trying to take some pictures of pretty girls?"

I had actually thought about that too. Just now, seeing Xiaoyi's charming figure lying in bed, I really wanted to take a few pictures to keep for later. But I only thought about it and didn't act on it. I was blackmailed by Wang Keming because I "co-starred" in a "love DVD" with Zhao Lin and Zhang Ning. If it weren't for the "Queen" intervening later, I don't know what the situation would be like now. I wouldn't dare to take any more erotic photos. If Xiaoyi found out, she would definitely throw me around with her judo.

Thinking about the CD, I asked, "Xiaoyi, have you looked into the CD? Any results?"

Fang Xiaoyi slapped me and said, "What 'Xiaoyi,' you don't even add 'sister'? I don't want to be confused with your jealous Xiaoyi."

I thought to myself, you two named Xiaoyi are pretty much the same. I'll have to keep my distance from anyone with the character "Yi" in their name in the future. Having a few older sisters as girlfriends is really nice. They'll take care of everything for you, letting me live the life of a pampered young master. And they'll be considerate of each other, not so jealous that they'll make things difficult for me.

I hugged Fang Xiaoyi and said, "It's such a waste that you're not a spokesperson for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Every time I ask you something, you manage to change the subject. No way, I have to make you confess properly, otherwise, hehehe, you know what will happen."

I stared lewdly at Fang Xiaoyi's high, firm breasts, grinning maliciously. Fang Xiaoyi rolled her eyes at me and said, "What can you do to me if I don't tell? Don't forget, I'm a black belt in judo. You can't even handle some Zhang Sanfeng, do you think you can handle me?"

She really knows how to hit a nerve. I said, "How can you hurt my fragile little heart? I got beaten up, and you're gloating? Don't you have any class compassion?"

Fang Xiaoyi said, "What are you doing fiddling with the binoculars and camera so early in the morning? Are you trying to mess with your father because you can't beat your son? Trying to get rid of Vice Mayor Zhang? Trying to create a scandal to make him step down?"

I had actually thought about that, but it wasn't premeditated; it just came to mind while I was fiddling with the camera. Vice Mayor Zhang has some "improper conduct," so if I really wanted to create a "scandal," it shouldn't be too difficult, right? I said, "You said it, I never thought of it that way."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You little devil, don't get any funny ideas. You might get yourself involved, and a lot of other people will be implicated. Don't be unconvinced, let me tell you, these are very important times. There are two important conferences next month and early next year. Once the personnel arrangements at the top are finalized, there will be personnel changes at the bottom as well. If you do anything to Vice Mayor Zhang now, what do you think the consequences will be?"

I said, "What consequences? I just took a few photos. At worst, I'll get arrested."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You'll definitely be arrested, you..." "You think taking a few explicit photos will bring down a mayor? Besides, you have such a good relationship with the police chief's daughter, and Deputy Director Ding and Deputy Mayor Zhang have been rivals for years, both in love and politics. Deputy Mayor Zhang will definitely say that Director Ding secretly instructed you to do this, and that will be a very complicated situation. Don't ruin Director Ding's future!"

I know this isn't as easy as I imagine. First of all, taking photos of the mayor's secret affair is difficult. I can't possibly follow him 24/7. He has a chauffeur-driven car; I can't possibly walk on foot, let alone follow him, I probably won't even smell the gasoline. Besides, the rendezvous place will definitely be secluded, guarded by security. I'd probably be thrown out before I even enter the complex. And even if I did take the photos, I might not be able to do anything to him. These days, officials are only afraid of their corruption and bribery being exposed. Keeping mistresses doesn't have much of a deterrent effect anymore. Many high-ranking officials have fallen from grace, but almost all of them did so for corruption and bribery; none were removed from office purely for having affairs, even though almost every fallen official had mistresses or concubines. It seems this plan is destined to die in its infancy. From the moment it appeared in my mind to its failure, less than half an hour passed—a truly short-lived plan.

I hadn't really intended to take any scandalous photos, but Fang Xiaoyi's dampening of my enthusiasm made me even more discouraged. I said, "This is all your idea; I never even considered it."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "It's best if you didn't. Right now, Zhang Sanfeng is your adversary. If you're going to fight, you should fight Zhang Sanfeng. Don't try to be like politicians and resort to underhanded tactics at such a young age. I hope you can fight Zhang Sanfeng fairly and squarely; that's what gives you a sense of accomplishment."

I said, "I was originally going to have a martial arts match with him, but it seems like that's not going to happen anytime soon."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "Martial arts training isn't something you can master in a day or two. You can't beat Zhang Sanfeng in a physical fight right now, so you should try to win him in a more intellectual way. Your school is having some kind of student council president election, right? You could use that to your advantage."

Chapter 106 Revisiting My

Hometown I'm not really interested in running for student council president. I don't plan to go into politics in the future, so I don't need to use this as a warm-up. I guess I've lived at the bottom of society since I was little. Even at a young age, I deeply felt the hardships of life and the coldness of human nature, and I'm always sensitive to social injustices. My sisters often say I'm too mature for my age; sometimes, a sixteen-year-old's views are like those of a sixty-year-old. Because of this, I wasn't very popular with teachers at school; in their eyes, I was an outcast. It was already unexpected that I'd become class monitor; if I were to oppose him and run for student council president, I don't know how angry he would be. I can't just act for my own momentary pleasure at the expense of causing trouble and harm to those around me. Liu Ruolan is my homeroom teacher. Although I know she has powerful connections—otherwise, she wouldn't have been transferred from junior high to a top high school as a homeroom teacher—and Ding Ling's parents might also incur the wrath of Vice Mayor Zhang, who might deliberately make things difficult for them at work.

Fang Xiaoyi said, "How old are you? Why are you so hesitant and fearful? Show some manly courage and fight with Mediterranean and Zhang Sanfeng! At worst, you'll lose the student council president position—there's nothing to lose. At least you'll curb their arrogance. Don't worry about Vice Mayor Zhang harming Director Ding and the others; he's aiming for a promotion next year, it's the perfect time for him to build a strong record. This is a matter between you kids. If he takes his anger out on others because of this, he'll become a target for his political enemies." "I wouldn't do that."

Fang Xiaoyi glanced at me and said, "Xiaoxin, you need to be more decisive in your actions in the future. Don't worry too much about us. No matter what you do, whether you succeed or fail, your sister will always support you."

My chest warmed, and I said, "Sister, I promise I won't let you down."

My sister and I have relied on each other since I was little, and I especially value the warmth of family. I'm also a bit weak-willed, and I've always wanted to be stronger, but changing one's personality can't be done overnight. However, I will try to change as quickly as possible. To survive in this society, you need strength. We've had enough of being looked down upon because we're poor and powerless. I must strengthen my abilities so that I can protect my sister and our family.

Fang Xiaoyi hugged me and said softly, "I know you won't let me down."

She rested her head on my shoulder and said, "You little rascal, I don't know what's wrong with you. I haven't seen you for two months, and I miss you every day. Did I owe you something in my past life that I have to repay in this one?"

I hugged her back and said, "Good sister, I know you're good to me, and I'll never let you down."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "I'd never believe you! You little devil, you're such a womanizer, always surrounded by girls. When you grow up, and we're all old women, will you still want us?"

I said, "Sister will never grow old, you'll always be the most beautiful woman in my heart."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "You little devil, trying to make me happy again."

But hearing my words, she really was happy. It wasn't entirely just flattery; I have a special ability that allows the beauties around me to stay young forever.

We hugged and cuddled for a while before going downstairs, and my sister and the others had all gotten up. Fang Xiaoyi's diplomatic skills really gave me a headache. Every time I asked her who she was, whether she came for something, or how she knew so much about my situation, she would either evade the question or just smile and not answer. I couldn't do anything about her. Just like she said, I couldn't beat her, so what could I do to her? Anyway, I knew she wouldn't harm me, so in the end, I gave up and stopped asking. However, Liu Ruolan was my prime suspect. She knew the most about school affairs and also knew Li Ruyun's and my sister's birthdays. Besides, Liu Ruolan had spoken to Fang Xiaoyi on the phone several times while I was in Shanghai, so they were somewhat acquainted.

Lin Shiyi and Ding Ling had also arrived. Seeing Fang Xiaoyi and me holding hands affectionately, they were both slightly jealous. Ding Ling was alright, but Lin Shiyi's jealousy was more obvious. Fang Xiaoyi glanced at me and smiled.

After breakfast, Fang Xiaoyi was going to the military base to return the car. She would return to Shanghai in the afternoon because she had to go to work the next day. She had come along under the pretext of accompanying her grandfather to the military base, without even telling Zhang Ning. Since Fang Xiaoyi rarely came, I naturally wanted to spend time with her. In the end, my sister, Lin Shiyi, Ding Ling, and I accompanied her to the base. There was a scenic area near the base, so we could also visit it.

Fang Xiaoyi drove ahead to lead the way, and we followed in my sister's car. The car belonged to Li Ruyun; she and Jingjing didn't come with us and stayed home. My sister had just gotten her driver's license a few days ago, so this was her first time officially driving on the road. Seeing how nervous she was, it was like she was in a minefield. My sister hadn't really wanted to get a license; after all, we're a working-class family and can't afford a car. It was only after Li Ruyun and Xu Ke strongly encouraged her.

Although my sister drove quite wildly, we finally arrived at the scenic area without any major incidents. After getting out of the car, my sister breathed a huge sigh of relief and said, "Ah, driving for the first time was harder than getting an IV for the first time! My hands and feet were shaking!"

Lin Shiyi said, "Sister, you're doing alright. My mom crashed into the gate the first time she drove; she had to replace the headlights and repaint, which cost several thousand yuan in tuition fees."

My sister said, "I only earn a fixed salary; I can't afford that kind of tuition. With that money, I could take taxis for a whole year."

We played until noon, and only went to the base after lunch. The base was located in Qingshan'ao, not far from the scenic area. We followed closely behind Fang Xiaoyi's car. This was a military-controlled zone, and losing track of them could cause trouble. We had neither passes nor acquaintances; they might mistake us for spies gathering intelligence. Fang Xiaoyi told us that just last week, a Taiwanese spy tried to infiltrate but was caught. Taiwanese independence movements are rampant, but they're also afraid of a mainland invasion, so they're desperately trying to obtain military intelligence. Perhaps it's still peacetime, because security at such an important military location didn't seem very tight. There were only two checkpoints on the road. They stopped us, glanced at us briefly, registered our license plates, and then let us in. However, this was probably because Fang Xiaoyi was driving a high-ranking official's car; otherwise, they wouldn't have let civilian vehicles like ours in so easily.

The checkpoints must have been in contact with the base by phone; someone came out to meet us as soon as we entered. Fang Xiaoyi parked the car, handed the keys to the officer, and said, "Secretary Chen, are my grandpa and the others here?"

Secretary Chen replied, "The leaders have all gone to the base and will probably be back in two or three days."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "That's good. I secretly drove the car away. Did the old man scold me?"

Secretary Chen laughed, "How could he? The leaders would like you to come and visit more often."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "Don't lie to me. That old man is quite fierce. It would be strange if he didn't scold me. What do you mean by 'come and visit more often'? You just want to scold me more often, don't you? Why don't you tell me..." "Are you going to the base?"

Secretary Chen said, "The commander asked me to stay and entertain such a distinguished guest as you. I need to make sure you have a good time, otherwise I'll be punished."

Fang Xiaoyi said, "There's nothing fun here. Even shooting targets requires traveling more than ten kilometers. I have to go back to Shanghai this afternoon, so I don't have time to play. I'll come again next time."

I saw that Secretary Chen had two bars and one star, which was the rank of major. So his commander's rank must be even higher, probably a senior colonel at the deputy division level, or a major general at the division level. For a commander of that rank to accompany him to the base, Fang Xiaoyi's grandfather must be a very important person. Her grandfather must be in his early 70s now. He must have helped and promoted many subordinates back then. Now that he's come down here, it's obviously not just a simple revisit. In China's three million-strong army, how many can climb to the top? They are all shrewd and calculating people.

While Secretary Chen was calling a car to take Fang Xiaoyi to Shanghai, I kept pestering Fang Xiaoyi to ask her about her grandfather's background. Fang Xiaoyi still wouldn't say it outright, so I asked, "Is your grandfather trying to get a few more people promoted to higher positions to strengthen the Fang family's power?"

Before every major high-level meeting, there are always some important personnel changes, which is when officials seeking promotions are most active. This is true in politics, and probably in the military as well. Although Fang Xiaoyi's grandfather is retired, he still wields influence in the military. Politics is about compromise, and the prerequisite for compromise is having the leverage to make your opponent concede. Therefore, there are many interest groups at the top. Although I'm not particularly interested in politics, these kinds of rumors circulate widely among the public, and there's a lot of information online; I've probably heard something about it.

Fang Xiaoyi tapped me on the head and said, "What do you know, kid? Don't you know where you are? How can you say things like that?"

My sister added, "That's right, Xiaoxin, your studies are more important. These things have nothing to do with us. Just say less in the future, okay?"

I said, "I only said one thing. I won't say it again. This is called 'don't talk about state affairs.'"

My sister said, "You're still acting so strange."

We sat with Fang Xiaoyi at the base for a while before saying goodbye. Fang Xiaoyi and Zhang Ning would come to see me again next week, so there wasn't much sadness when we said goodbye. It's only a little over four hours by train from here to Shanghai. If they come, they'll definitely drive, which will only take three hours. Next week is my self-study exam, and they want to come and cheer me on. Of course, that's just an excuse; coming to see me is their real purpose.

After we left the base, my sister drove back to the scenic area and drove slowly through the town. My sister looked around, as if searching for something. Lin Shiyi asked, "Sister, have you been here before? What are you looking for?"

I knew this was my sister's maternal grandmother's house, the place where her mother used to live. My sister wanted to find the old house she remembered, a place to hold her memories of her grandmother and her mother whom she had never met.

My sister's life was very unfortunate. Her mother died in childbirth, and she never even met her own mother. After her mother's death, my sister was raised by her maternal grandmother, but her grandmother also fell ill and passed away. Then, my sister was taken back to be raised by my father. My father had to work and raise my sister, so he couldn't manage it all. Later, through an introduction, he remarried and had my second sister a few years later. My second aunt was also very good to my sister, but then she was in a car accident. Seeing her loved ones leave her one by one was a heavy blow to my sister's heart. It wasn't until the last two years that my sister became much more cheerful.

My older sister has an uncle, but I've never seen him visit our house, and my sister rarely mentions him to me. I only learned about this relative from some elderly ladies in our neighborhood. According to them, this uncle is very snobbish; seeing that our family was poor, he rarely interacted with us before, and after my father's accident, he seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. I also heard that when my grandmother passed away, she left behind several old houses, two of which were originally intended for my sister, but after her death, my uncle embezzled them. My sister was too young to argue with him before, but now that time has passed, she's come to terms with it and doesn't want to fight over the property anymore. The world is cold and heartless; some people will disregard family ties for the sake of inheritance.

After listening to my explanation, Lin Shiyi was unconvinced and said, "Sister, you're too honest. Why don't you take back what's clearly yours? This area is going to be developed into a tourist area, and property prices have increased several times over. If those two old houses are demolished, they'll be worth at least two or three hundred thousand yuan."

Author's Note: These past few days have been unusually peaceful without power outages, so I took the opportunity to write a few more chapters. To reply to some readers' comments, my storyline is actually a bit slow. This isn't a recent issue; people have pointed it out for a while now. It's just that I wrote in too much detail before, and I can't speed things up too much now, as it would seem out of sync with my previous work. However, I will pay attention to this in the future. For now, I'll compensate with faster updates. As for Shin-chan's abilities, the story has only progressed for about four months, so his abilities can't possibly improve dramatically. Besides, Shin-chan is only a 16-year-old middle school student. Although he seems more mature than his peers, I don't want to turn him into an omnipotent superhero. As for my new work, "From Slave to General," it's still just a concept and hasn't been formally written yet. The title came to me on a whim, and I was afraid someone else would register it, so I registered it first. The general idea is nothing more than Xiao Xin or Shi Zhongtian's experiences in a so-called alternate dimension—a plot that's been overused by others, so I'm just joining in the fun. I need to find a chance to use Shi Zhongtian , this super foreshadowing, so I can't waste it.

Chapter 107 Turning the Tables

Although Lin Shiyi, Ding Ling, and I were all dissatisfied with our uncle's misappropriation of our property, my sister just smiled faintly and said, "Forget it, try to think positively. Money is earned and used by people. We have hands and feet; are we afraid of not having money in the future? I only have this one uncle now; am I going to fall out with him over two houses?"

My sister only has this one relative left in the world, and although my uncle has been unkind to our family, she doesn't want to be unjust to him. Since my sister has said so, we can't say much more, but I will never acknowledge this uncle in this lifetime.

It's truly heartbreaking for my sister and me. Ever since our father's car accident, relatives we already had little contact with have gradually cut off all ties. Our father was the only son in generations, so he didn't have many relatives on his side to begin with, and the few distant relatives lived in other places. So, my sister and I could understand and sympathize with their lack of contact. What chilled us most were the actions of a few relatives who lived nearby. My eldest sister's uncle seized the property that was rightfully hers; my second sister also had an aunt who seemed to have married and moved to Hangzhou. She sent us money a few times right after our father's accident, but then we lost contact; my second sister also had another uncle in a town a dozen miles away, who I heard ran a very successful company. What troubles me most is how they could bear to leave the three of us siblings to fend for ourselves. My eldest sister has suffered so much for my second sister and me.

My sister looked longingly at the old house where our grandmother used to live, her eyes red. After the town was designated as a scenic tourist area, this place will soon be demolished, and before long, this house will be gone. Since Grandma passed away, my sister has only passed by here when visiting her grave, but she has never specifically come in to see it. She doesn't remember much about this old house anymore. If even the old house is gone, my sister will have one less place to mourn.

Today, we came out with Fang Xiaoyi, and I brought my camera to take some pictures of the old house as a memento. I said to my sister, "Sister, it's getting late, let's go back."

My sister wiped her eyes and said, "Okay, let's go back."

My sister drove carefully. This is a scenic area, and it's Sunday, so there were quite a few tourists on the road. My sister stared anxiously ahead, not daring to be distracted. Driving here is quite dangerous. Sometimes someone would cross the road in front of the car, sometimes a bicycle would suddenly swerve in front of us, and a pedicab would slowly ride in front of us, ignoring my horn. My sister had no choice but to drive slowly. Xiao Yi grumbled, "These people have no public manners! They jaywalk, and the drivers are afraid of the cyclists!"

Another car came from behind, honking and flashing its headlights when it saw how slowly my sister was driving. The guy on the pedicab ignored the honking, glanced back at us, and continued riding slowly. My sister didn't dare overtake, so she slowly pulled over to the side to let the car behind pass. The car behind overtook us, yelling, "Hey, you idiot, can you even drive? You're crawling!" Damn it

, that's too much! You think you can drive? How good were you when you first learned? Before I could decide whether to yell back, the car suddenly swerved to the right, cutting in front of us. My sister was startled and didn't have time to react. She instinctively slammed on the brakes, and with a soft "bang," our car collided with the car in front. Luckily, she was driving very slowly, barely faster than a snail's pace, and none of us were seriously injured, just shaken.

We got out to check; our car only had a broken left light, and the car in front was mostly undamaged, with a broken right rear light and a few scratches on the paint. Both cars had dents in their bumpers.

A guy who looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a flat-top haircut and a scar on his face, got out of the car in front. He immediately started cursing, "Are you crazy? How are you driving?"

My sister was both angry and aggrieved, saying, "You cut in suddenly! It wasn't my fault at all!"

This guy had been so focused on cursing us when he overtook us that he hadn't noticed another car approaching in the distance. In his haste, he swerved sharply to the right, resulting in the collision. Although I've never learned to drive, I knew it was his fault. He's even trying to shift the blame onto us.

Seeing my sister's rebuttal, Scarface stepped forward and said, "What? You're the one who hit my car, and you still dare to talk back? Tell me, do you want to settle this privately or officially?"

My sister, reeking of alcohol, took a step back and said, "This is clearly your fault."

Scarface took another step forward and said, "Say it again, it's my fault. If you weren't a woman, I would have slapped you long ago. You hit my car, you owe me five thousand yuan for repairs."

I stepped forward to protect my sister and said, "What do you want? It's entirely your fault, and we're asking you for repair fees."

Scarface shoved me aside and then threw a punch, saying, "What are you doing here, you brat? Get out of my way!"

I grabbed his hand and pulled him along. He seemed to be drunk, dizzy and unsteady, almost falling over. Scarface, humiliated by my shove, roared angrily, "Kid, you dare to fight me on my turf?"

He swung a slap at me from behind. I dodged, then a kick. My training with the SWAT team these past few days hadn't been for nothing; Scarface's punches and kicks barely scratched me. I didn't want to retaliate. This was his territory; even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. If I made him lose face, he might call in a bunch of people to attack us, which would be troublesome.

But fighting a drunk is the worst kind of fun. He doesn't care if you're going easy on him; he'll relentlessly pester you until you finally lose your temper. I'd already let Scarface go several times, but he wouldn't give up, saying, "Kid, you dare to fight me? Today, if I don't make you crawl out of here, I'll write my name backwards on your feet."

Damn it, I don't care what your name is.

Seeing me fighting with Scarface, my sister panicked a little and said, "Xiaoxin, stop fighting."

It's not a question of whether I want to fight or not, it's that this scarred man is pestering me. There's a woman in his car, probably his girlfriend or lover, who's on the phone: "Ah San, call a few people over, your brother's fighting with someone, come quick."

Scarred man says, "Call who? I'll make him crawl out of here today." My

sister, seeing things escalating, is also a little scared and says to Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, call 110 quickly."

There are quite a few onlookers, but they all stand at a distance, not one willing to step forward and say a word of justice. If I didn't know a few martial arts moves, I'd be in big trouble. Scarred man is drunk, he can barely stand, his skills are naturally greatly reduced, he hasn't landed a single hit on me after fighting for a while, and he almost tripped over himself several times.

The local bullies were indeed local bullies; a group of men arrived in no time, all seemingly drunk, shouting, "Who's the one who dares to cause trouble on our turf?"

Seeing Scarface arguing with me, they said, "This little brat dares to cause trouble?"

One of them stepped forward and kicked me without warning, while the others surrounded me, two of them carrying weapons—a wooden stick and a water pipe. It seemed things were about to escalate. They were all drunk and wouldn't know their own strength; getting hit could be serious. I stepped back a few paces

, keeping my distance from my sister and Xiaoyi to avoid them getting hurt. My sister was about to cry, Xiaoyi had called 110 (the police), and Dingling was busy calling her father for help, but distant help couldn't solve the immediate problem. Now it was up to me to handle it.

Seeing me retreat, Scarface assumed I was scared and said, "You idiot, scared now? Kneel down and crawl between my legs, and I might spare you."

He took the wooden stick from his henchman and weighed it in his hand as he approached me. The situation was very unfavorable; they outnumbered me six to one, and they were all thugs who had fought their way through life. The only advantage I had was that they were all drunk; two of them were swaying as they stood. Although they outnumbered me, they weren't very strong fighters. I subtly signaled to Xiaoyi to take some pictures as evidence. I'd watched too much TV and knew that evidence was crucial. I was somewhat proud that I had thought of this in this critical moment.

As Scarface turned to signal me, he swung the wooden stick at me. I dodged, but Scarface couldn't stop his attack. The stick struck the car window and shattered instantly. Anyway, it was his car; let him be heartbroken. I snatched the wooden stick from him and slapped him on the back of the hand. Scarface yelled "Ah!" and swung his injured hand forcefully, saying, "Kid, you dare to lay a hand on me? Brothers, get him!

I'll take responsibility if you kill him." Since I'd already struck first, I wasn't going to hold back any longer. One hit was one hit, dozens were one hit. Despite their numbers, they were drunk and clumsy, and they didn't even have time to react as I took them down one by one. In just a few moments, all six guys were on the ground, two of them even vomiting. It was ridiculous! If it weren't for the overwhelming stench of alcohol, anyone seeing this would think I was some kind of superhuman, beating them until they threw up.

Just like in those movies and TV shows, the police car finally arrived after I'd taken all six guys down. Two policemen came over, and one of them asked, "What happened? How did the fight start?"

I said, "His car hit ours, and he wanted us to pay for the repairs. Of course, we refused, so he started hitting us. The others were people he called."

The policeman glanced at me and said, "You're quite the fighter. You took them all down by yourself?"

I said, "They attacked first. I acted in self-defense."

"Whether it was self-defense or not, come to the police station and we'll talk. Who would admit they were wrong?"

I said, "Officer, can't you see? These people are all thugs, and they're all drunk. Isn't it obvious who's right and who's wrong? Putting everything else aside, he can't escape the charge of drunk driving."

"I know who's right and who's wrong. You don't need to lecture me. Let's talk at the station."

It seems I spoke too hastily and bluntly, without giving him face and hurting his pride. The older sister stepped forward and said, "Officer, these people really started it this time, it wasn't my brother's fault."

The policeman said impatiently, "I told you, if you have something to say, come to the station and clarify things. Don't interfere with my duties."

Ding Ling said, "We're just explaining the situation to you now, how is that interfering with your duties? The facts are clear. If you didn't ask clearly at the scene, do you think you can ask clearly at the station? Besides, they're all drunk. Who knows how long we'll have to wait to take their statements?"

Ding Ning's father is the police chief, and Ding Ling has seen more of these kinds of situations than we have. Her words put the policeman in a difficult position, but to save face, he still insisted that we go to the station. My sister said, "Officer, the responsibility for the car accident hasn't been determined yet. We have to wait for the traffic police to come before we can leave."

"You all come with me first. Leave the car here. The traffic police will come to check the accident scene."

I said, "We won't go with you until the responsibility for the accident is determined. We have our own cars, why don't we drive your police car? Do you think we're criminals? Those guys started the fight, why don't you take them with you?"

Scarface and the others also got up. Although they were lying on the ground vomiting, they weren't actually injured. They were all very drunk. I just tripped them and pushed them. Scarface staggered over, saying, "Little Zhang, my big brother got beaten up today. You, you have to teach him a lesson." He

tried to grope me again, but the policeman grabbed him, saying, "Just stand there. I'll handle this."

I said, "So you two know each other. No wonder you're biased."

The policeman said to me, "Don't talk nonsense, kid. Believe me, I'll arrest you and put you in jail for two days."

I said, "Why are you arresting me? You don't care when bad guys beat people up, but we get beaten up and we get arrested. Is there any justice? Are you even a policeman?"

Ding Ling kept calling her father, but his phone was off. She also couldn't get through to Captain Li; it seemed he was in a meeting and his phone was off. Ding Ling said, "I know your chief. If you continue to enforce the law like this, I will definitely file a complaint."

She then looked at his badge number.

The policeman pushed Ding Ling away and said, "So what if you know the bureau chief? I'm at the scene of the incident now, and I'm in charge of everything. Even if you call the Minister of Public Security, what can he do to me?"

After we said a few words to him, he seemed to have lost face and couldn't back down, so his tone became tougher. Ding Ling said, "You said it yourself, don't regret it later."

Just then, a middle-aged man in his forties came in and shouted, "Who's so bold as to touch my son?"

Seeing that Scarface and I were standing by the police car, and that Ding Ling, my sister, and I were arguing with the police, he came over and said, "Xiao Zhang, what happened?"

The police pulled him aside and whispered, "The boss drank too much, his car collided with someone, the headlight is broken, and he wanted the other party to pay for it, but the other party refused, so they started fighting."

The man asked, "How badly was the person beaten?"

The police said, "This time, the boss was the one who got knocked down."

It seems that Scarface is used to being arrogant and domineering; he's the one who beats others, and no one dares to mess with him. Unexpectedly, today, after drinking too much, he was the one who got knocked down by a little kid like me.

The middle-aged man initially thought that we had been injured by Scarface and thought that he could just pay some money for medical expenses and that would be the end of it. Now that he saw that his son had been the one who suffered, he couldn't help but say, "What? Someone dared to hit my son? Xiao Zhang, you must deal with this today."

My sister stood to the side, staring at the middle-aged man for a long time before saying, "Uncle."

The man turned around, also stunned, and after a while said, "You're Zixin."

I never expected that he was actually my uncle whom I had never spoken to before, and that the scarred-face man was actually my "cousin." Damn it, I'll beat him up again next time I see him. I don't recognize this relative at all.

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