[Urban] A Doctor's Desire and Romantic Encounters (Complete) - 19-21

Chapter Two:

A Heroic Incident in the Bar The thug across the street noticed Zhou Yun's unfriendly gaze. He glanced at Zhou Yun contemptuously, stubbed out his cigarette, and deliberately walked towards them.

"Miss, would you do me the honor of dancing?"

"I don't know how."

Liu Qian knew from looking at the guy in front of her that he was no good, so she immediately refused, then turned her eyes away, ignoring his supposedly gentlemanly invitation.

"Hehe, you can learn if you don't know how! How about it, give me some face?"

The red-haired thug seemed determined to pester her relentlessly, as if he wouldn't turn back until he got the beauty. He didn't care, but Zhou Yun behind Liu Qian couldn't stand it. He suddenly stepped in front of Liu Qian and shouted at the thug, "She said she doesn't know how, what are you still babbling about? Besides, we don't even know you!"

"Oh, who do you think you are! What's it to you if I'm talking to this lady?"

"I, I, I'm her, her classmate, of course it's my business!"

"What a joke, so what if you're her classmate? You're not her family, not her husband, what's it to you?"

"What exactly do you want?"

"I didn't do anything! I just wanted to ask this pretty lady to dance. What do you want? If you want to play the hero, think about your own worth first!"

"I don't want trouble today, friend, please have some self-respect."

"Damn it! You're getting too big for your britches! How dare you talk to me like that in Hongmengtian? You want a beating?"

At this moment, a classmate named Yin Chao came up behind Zhou Yun. He reached out to stop the restless Zhou Yun and said to the red-haired thug, "Oh! Looks like you've got some connections! Who are you? The Two Heroes of Nanguan are my older brothers. If you know what's good for you, get out of the way."

"The Two Heroes of Nanguan, right? You're his underling?"

the red-haired thug asked.

"That's right, he's my older brother! Now you know how powerful he is, right?"

Yin Chao replied.

"Got it, but... I fucking messed with him!"

The red-haired thug changed his tone, grabbed a wine bottle from the table next to him, and smashed it over Yin Chao's head.

As shards of broken glass flew everywhere, blood immediately streamed down Yin Chao's head. But the pain and blood didn't diminish his impulsive gaze. He roared, "Fuck your mother, you dare hit me!"

Ignoring the pain, Yin Chao forcefully raised his right leg and kicked the red-haired thug, then grabbed a nearby stool and smashed it down on him.

"Fighting! There's a fight!"

someone shouted, followed by whistles. A group of people instantly surrounded Zhou Yun and his companions.

"You fucking dare hit my brother? Today I'll fucking beat you to death!"

A burly, dark-faced man in the crowd pushed aside his accomplices, grabbed a chair, and was about to smash it down on Yin Chao's head.

"Little Black, I know you. You hit me tonight, so don't ever go to Nanguan again. Let me tell you, Erjie is my brother-in-law. Think it over and give me a quick death!"

Yin Chao said, suddenly

stopping, a cold glint in his eyes as he looked at the burly, dark-faced man. The guy nicknamed Little Black froze, unsure whether to smash the chair he was holding high. A chill began to rise from his back.

The chair suddenly felt incredibly heavy, and his hands began to tremble slightly. Although his opponent was just standing there hunched over, clutching his stomach, his face covered in blood, he felt that if he made a move, something ominous would happen.

"Little Black, what are you afraid of! If we just let Lao Liu suffer like this, how will we ever have the face to show our faces here again? You're afraid of that Erjie? I don't even know who he is!"

A skinny man with a buzz cut flashed past Little Black, threw down a few words, and then charged forward, brandishing two beer bottles.

"Crack!"

With the shattering of the beer bottle, Yin Chao's head was smashed open again, leaving him limp and powerless on the ground. He felt he might die now; he could clearly smell death. He had never seen anyone with such eyes before—perhaps it was the eyes of some kind of wild beast, some kind of ferocious carnivore.

"Yin Chao! I'll fight you to the death!" Zhou

Yun let out a hysterical scream and, along with four other male classmates, pounced on him like madmen.

With the movements of both sides, and the sounds of chairs, bottles, and other miscellaneous objects crashing in mid-air, the bar's main hall instantly descended into chaos...

The noise in the first-floor lobby quickly made the entire Hongmengtian Bar boil over. Coincidentally, in a private room on the second floor, a young couple was frequently clinking glasses. They were none other than Yang Yi and Li Dan'er, the adulterous couple.

Originally, Yang Yi was still going home to be with Lu Xianyun after work today, but unexpectedly, he ran into Li Dan'er, whom he hadn't seen for several days, downstairs at her rented apartment.

Li Dan'er clearly hadn't expected such a coincidence, but since they'd run into each other, how could she miss this opportunity to release her desires? Smiling broadly, she didn't waste any words and directly beckoned Yang Yi to get on her motorcycle.

After much deliberation, Yang Yi got on Li Dan'er's motorcycle, letting her take him away from Lu Xianyun's residence.

Li Dan'er was in a great mood today, and instead of taking Yang Yi directly back to her so-called villa, she insisted on finding a quiet place to have some drinks with him.

Yang Yi was already a little uneasy about this formidable woman, and since his affair with Lu Xianyun, he dared not do anything in front of her and Fang Yanxia.

Therefore, Yang Yi had no choice but to risk his life to accompany his beloved, even though he knew Lu Xianyun was still waiting for him anxiously in the rented apartment. The current situation forced Yang Yi to abandon her.

The tipsy Yang Yi had already heard the commotion downstairs and wanted to go down and see what was happening, but Li Dan'er stopped him. However, while Li Dan'er was in the restroom, Yang Yi took advantage of the situation and ran downstairs alone to watch the commotion below.

What he saw, however, ignited a surge of anger within him. It wasn't for any other reason than that he witnessed a woman he shouldn't have seen—Liu Qian, the woman he had always considered his woman!

What Yang Yi saw was Liu Qian being pushed to the ground by a young man with a tuft of dyed yellow hair on his forehead. How could this not break his heart and enrage him?

Perhaps it was because Yang Yi had drunk quite a bit that night! He, who never fought, took advantage of his drunkenness and rushed down the stairs, kicking the thug who had offended his beloved Liu Qian to the ground. He then turned to Liu Qian and said, "It's me, Yang Yi. Liu Qian, don't be afraid! With me here, no one can hurt you again!"

At this moment, several girls who were with Liu Qian came over and helped her up. Liu Qian's head had hit the corner of a table when the thug pushed her to the ground, and she was bleeding.

Yang Yi saw Liu Qian smiling at him and instantly felt a surge of elation. He never imagined he'd be the one playing the hero.

"Watch out!"

"Go to hell! You dare hit me!"

"Watch out behind you!"

Hearing the girls' screams, Yang Yi, still gloating, knew something was wrong. But before he could react, he felt dizzy.

"Bang!"

Another loud crash, and Yang Yi collapsed to the ground, instantly losing consciousness.

By the time Li Dan'er rushed downstairs, it was too late. Seeing her man lying before her, a nameless murderous intent surged within her.

She hadn't expected this unassuming blond-haired thug to be able to lift a heavy table and smash Yang Yi down. Liu Qian and the other girls beside her were terrified and cowering nearby.

Li Dan'er pulled her phone from her pocket, tossed it to one of the girls, and shouted, "Call an ambulance right now!"

before confronting the thug.

"Did you hit him?"

Li Dan'er asked coldly.

"What? So what if I did? Do you think a gossipy old woman like you can mess with me? If you're going to play around, it should be in…"

Before the thug could finish, Li Dan'er's foot was already planted on his chest. The force sent him flying backward, and when he crashed to the ground, he was unconscious, just like Yang Yi.

"This woman's tough! Everyone come help, ouch..."

One of the friends closest to the blond thug shouted when he saw things were going badly, but he was thrown to the ground before he could finish his sentence.

At this point, Zhou Yun and his friends were completely reduced to lying on the ground being beaten, especially the red-haired thug with the crew cut who was particularly ruthless. However, the sudden turn of events forced them to stop and turn their attention to Li Dan'er.

Li Dan'er looked at the dozen or so thugs surrounding her and smiled contemptuously. Her skills as a sixth-degree black belt in Taekwondo were far beyond what a few petty thugs could handle.

Sure enough, in just three to five minutes, the dozen or so troublemakers were easily dealt with by Li Dan'er and were lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Seven or eight girls, seeing that the other party was no longer able to fight, mustered their courage and went over to help Zhou Yun and the others. Li Dan'er also took back her phone and squatted down next to Yang Yi to check on his injuries with concern.

"Thank goodness, he's just unconscious!"

Li Dan'er breathed a sigh of relief, then walked over to the group of thugs lying sprawled on the ground and said, "Aren't you ashamed of so many of you bullying a few students? I won't bother with you today. Anyone who wants trouble, come find me, Li Dan'er. I think you've heard of my nickname, 'Rogue Swallow

.' I don't care about anything else, but whoever hit my friend, whoever pays for his medical treatment, or else you can forget about ever showing your face in Wu'an again!" As she spoke, she pointed at Yang Yi, who was still unconscious, her eyebrows raised, her imposing presence intimidating the group of self-important guys.

"You're Rogue Swallow? The sister of the boss of Tangfeng Industry?"

The big guy called Xiao Hei struggled to his feet, asking in a terrified expression.

Li Dan'er said disdainfully, "What? You're not convinced?"

Just as Xiao Hei was about to answer, police sirens blared outside, and officers from the nearby police station finally arrived at the scene.

An ambulance from Wu'an City People's Hospital arrived almost simultaneously. Aside from the seriously injured who were taken into the ambulances, everyone else present was taken to the police station for questioning, including Li Dan'er.

Due to the testimonies of Liu Qian and the other girls, the silence of Xiao Hei and his gang, and the influence of Li Dan'er's second brother, Li Guorong, she walked out of the Wu'an City Police Station that evening.

Still seething with anger, Li Dan'er made a phone call and then rode her motorcycle to Fang Yanxia, who was at a high-end club bowling with a middle-aged man.

Fang Yanxia knew Li Dan'er must have something important to say, so she apologized to the man and followed Li Dan'er out.

When the two arrived at Wu'an City People's Hospital on their motorcycle, it was already 10:40 PM. Along the way, Fang Yanxia had learned most of what had happened, but she was somewhat resentful: "Dan'er, I'm not trying to be mean, but men can be found anywhere! Even if Yang Yi is better in that area, you don't need to be this nervous!"

"Don't you know my personality? If it were just for these reasons, I wouldn't bother with this. I'm doing this for Xiaoyun's sake,"

Li Dan'er said.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyun? She's already working at the hospital. Whether she needs Yang Yi as a stepping stone or not, it's all the same, isn't it?"

Fang Yanxia asked, puzzled.

"Sigh… I'll tell you the truth! Xiaoyun is dating him now! She's already given him her virginity and is determined to marry him! What if this guy gets a concussion or something? How am I supposed to explain that to Xiaoyun!"

Li Dan'er sighed.

"What? I've never heard you mention this to me! Xiaoyun is really something, doesn't she know what kind of person Yang Yi is? No, I have to talk to her, how can she marry such a playboy!"

Fang Yanxia said in surprise.

"Don't worry about that, it's so late now, you should hurry in and check on his injuries! It's not convenient for me to go, after all, you're an employee of the hospital. I'll wait for you here, let me know if there's any news. If it's really bad, keep it from Xiaoyun for now, whatever you do, don't let her know,"

Li Dan'er instructed.

"Okay! I'll go in and check,"

Fang Yanxia nodded.

"Go quickly, I'll wait for you here,"

Li Dan'er replied.

Although Fang Yanxia wasn't on duty today, she was still an employee of the hospital, so she didn't have much trouble figuring out Yang Yi's current situation.

Li Dan'er, who had been waiting outside, saw Fang Yanxia come out and quickly asked, "How is he?"

Fang Yanxia shook her head, gave a wry smile, and said, "His injuries aren't serious, but we don't need to worry too much. His parents, who are the dean and director, are taking care of him. Because of your commotion, I need to go back to my dormitory to rest. You should go back early too!"

"Oh! You mean his parents are inside too?"

Li Dan'er asked.

"Yes!"

Fang Yanxia replied.

"I see! How badly is he injured? Could he have a concussion?"

Li Dan'er asked with concern.

"To be honest, according to the doctor on duty in the emergency room tonight, because Yang Yi is in relatively good health, the impact of the concussion doesn't seem too significant at the moment. He'll probably be fine in about ten hours. However, because there's still some blood stasis in his brain, he'll need to stay in the hospital for a longer period of treatment. He fractured his left arm when he fell, which is a complicated injury. Firstly, the injury is quite severe, with some areas being comminuted fractures. Secondly, because of his unique genetic makeup, recovery is inherently difficult. Plus, the time spent on treatment after the injury means that even if he recovers, his arm will likely never be able to move normally again, and there's a high possibility of permanent disability,"

Fang Yanxia said, shaking her head.

"Ah! That's serious! I guess I have to go back to Xiaoyun's place tonight and explain things to her. I'm leaving now, see you later,"

Li Dan'er exclaimed.

"Okay! I should go back and rest too. Please persuade Xiaoyun for me, tell her to think things through and not do anything foolish!"

Fang Yanxia said.

Li Dan'er left the People's Hospital and rode her motorcycle straight towards Lu Xianyun's rented apartment in the Comprehensive Market.

Chapter Three: The First Encounter Between Rivals in the Hospital Ward

The next morning, before dawn, Lu Xianyun arrived at the hospital. After learning of Yang Yi's injury and hospitalization the previous night, she had wanted to come and be with him, but it was too late. At Li Dan'er's urging, she decided to wait another night, getting up at five in the morning, so she arrived at the hospital before six.

Of course, Lu Xianyun wasn't reckless. After some inquiries, she finally found Yang Yi's ward. However, she was stopped at the door by the night shift nurse: "The patient is still unconscious. The higher-ups specifically instructed that only immediate family members are allowed to enter and disturb him."

"Please, I'm his girlfriend, and I'm a new nurse. I know what to do. I won't disturb him; I just want to see him for a moment,"

Lu Xianyun pleaded.

The nurse looked at Lu Xianyun strangely, asking in surprise, "You're also his girlfriend? And a newly hired nurse?"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

Lu Xianyun answered, pondering the nurse's words. Feeling something was amiss, she countered, "Is there another person claiming to be his girlfriend here to see him?"

"Yes! And the patient's mother, the hospital's director Zhu Yanan, has already admitted it and allowed her to stay inside to watch over the patient. She's been inside all night."

The nurse shook her head, seemingly puzzled.

Hearing this, Lu Xianyun felt as if struck by lightning. She murmured in disbelief, "Impossible, impossible!"

She then looked up at the nurse and pleaded, "Then, then, can I go in and take a look?"

"If you really are his girlfriend, you can go in! But if you don't tell the truth, you'll have to bear the consequences yourself!"

the nurse said.

"I know, thank you, sister."

Lu Xianyun said, trying to rush into the ward, but the nurse blocked her way, saying, "Don't rush in. Show me your work ID so I can register you. Otherwise, I can't explain to my superiors; we have to be responsible for the patients."

"Oh, okay, here's my ID. Sister, you can take it to register! I'll leave it with you after I'm done. I'll ask for it back when I come out."

Lu Xianyun said, shoving her work ID into the nurse's hand, then turned and pushed open the ward door.

The nurse took Lu Xianyun's work ID, shook her head helplessly, and went to register.

After entering, Lu Xianyun first looked for the bed. As she walked with a complicated expression to the bed against the wall on her left, looking at that pale yet familiar face, even with an oxygen mask on and white bandages wrapped around his head, she recognized the man in front of her immediately—Yang Yi.

However, the girl lying by Yang Yi's bed made Lu Xianyun feel uneasy, so she tiptoed over. She wanted to see who this girl, who also claimed to be Yang Yi's girlfriend, was.

The girl was obviously very sleepy, her hands supporting her constantly tilting head as she struggled against drowsiness, but this didn't stop Lu Xianyun from seeing her face.

"Why her? Why her?"

Lu Xianyun silently cried out in her heart, her hands clenched into fists with excitement. She looked at the girl who had performed the best in yesterday's training, and she couldn't figure out when the girl had gotten involved with Yang Yi.

Liu Qian, who was sitting by the bed, heard the voice and raised her head from her hands, looking behind her.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

the two asked each other in unison.

"I'm Yang Yi's girlfriend. Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Lu Xianyun's words made Liu Qian understand the situation. She suddenly realized and replied, "Oh! You're his girlfriend! This is how it is..."

"What exactly happened? Tell me! I heard the nurses outside say you also said you were his girlfriend, didn't you?"

Lu Xianyun pressed on relentlessly, her anger growing increasingly uncontrollable.

"You, you, you, don't, don't misunderstand. He was injured yesterday saving me. I, I..."

Liu Qian stammered, unsure of what to say. Of course, it wasn't convenient to talk about impersonating Yang Yi's girlfriend here, but she hadn't expected to run into his real girlfriend. She immediately lost her composure.

"Oh! So it's because of you that he got into this mess! How romantic it is to save a damsel in distress! You think I'd just let it go like this? You bitch, explain yourself clearly. What exactly happened?"

Lu Xianyun became more and more agitated, her emotions almost out of control.

"Sister, please listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding. I never expected to run into Aunt Zhu here last night. I...I..."

Faced with Lu Xianyun's aggressive questioning, Liu Qian panicked and couldn't recount the whole story in such a short time. Last night, she received a simple bandage at the hospital and was taken to the Wu'an City Police Station for questioning. Afterward, she rushed to the hospital.

There were indeed quite a few injured people, and since they all suffered this misfortune because of Lu Xianyun, she didn't know who to visit first. Just as she was at a loss outside the emergency room, she happened to run into Zhu Yanan, who had just arrived.

Zhu Yanan, who had always thought Liu Qian was her son's girlfriend, assumed she was there to visit her son, so she didn't say anything and directly pulled her into the room where Yang Yi was undergoing surgery.

After seeing that Yang Yi had passed the critical period, Zhu Yanan, using her special status, found a private, high-class ward for her son and then waited with Liu Qian for Yang Yi to wake up.

More than an hour passed, and Yang Yi still hadn't made a sound. Zhu Yanan needed to discuss the treatment of their son's injuries and the aftermath of the accident with her husband, Yang Zhilin, so she had to entrust the care and protection of their son to his girlfriend, Liu Qian.

Liu Qian couldn't refuse Zhu Yanan's arrangement. Just as she was about to explain what had happened, Zhu Yanan had already instructed the nurses and left.

"It seems I can only stay here, and Yang Yi was indeed injured because of me,"

Liu Qian thought. However, she still wanted to check on her other injured classmates.

Because Zhu Yanan had clearly stated that Liu Qian was Yang Yi's girlfriend, the nurse readily agreed and led her to another ward. Coincidentally, almost all of her classmates were in one large ward. She was most worried about Yin Chao, as he was the most seriously injured.

Although Yin Chao was a star athlete at school and quite skilled, he now lay lifeless and weak in bed.

Like Yang Yi, Yin Chao was still unconscious, thankfully sustained by a continuous flow of intravenous glucose. Liu Qian looked around the other patients in the ward; they were all in similar condition, each with a weary or worried expression, and occasionally, soft groans could be heard.

The ward was quiet; apart from occasional visits from relatives and inquiries from doctors and nurses, there was little noise.

Liu Qian couldn't help but recall her own experience of being admitted to the orthopedics ward after a fall during school military training. Back then, perhaps because orthopedic patients, though limited in movement, were generally in good spirits, she chatted with others in the ward, never feeling lonely, and had ample time to contemplate and discuss topics she didn't usually have time for—health, life, the future, and so on.

Fortunately, Liu Qian still had the energy to consider these issues at that time, unlike the people in this ward, whose injuries were so severe that they no longer had the strength to care about anything else.

In a sense, Liu Qian in the ward was witnessing the struggle between life and disease, observing another state of being.

Perhaps every present moment is the most fortunate, yet we are completely unaware until disaster strikes. Otherwise, each happiest moment is replaced by a new, happiest moment, only the quality of these two moments is different.

It's not that "illness strikes like a landslide"; rather, heaven is always stingy, secretly taking away people's health bit by bit. This depletion continues until the end of life—death—the limit of humanity, insurmountable.

Perhaps people can only try to slow down the depletion of life, but cannot stop it. This is what the sages meant by "treating the disease, not the fate." But since the beginning and the end are certain, what is the value of life?

This question may forever remain an unresolved topic in philosophy. Liu Qian at that time thought that life is probably about drawing a unique arc based on these two definite endpoints. There's no inherent superiority or inferiority in these arcs; they're all beautiful. It's just that when these arcs intersect with others, there are more beautiful encounters and fewer sharp angles. Why not leave some smiles on the world's faces?

Liu Qian spent over half an hour visiting all six male classmates. After learning that their situation was far from optimistic, her heart sank.

Because of Zhu Yanan's request and her own work commitments, Liu Qian had to go to Yang Yi's ward again to protect him as his girlfriend.

Yang Yi's intensive care unit was large, furnished like a typical family living room, with sofas, coffee tables, a television, air conditioning, a computer, and other furniture.

There was none of the pungent medicinal smell of a regular ward; instead, there was a faint jasmine fragrance. Apart from the medical equipment beside the bed, there was no trace of a hospital atmosphere.

This ward was originally intended for terminally ill patients, so the designer's intention was clear: those staying here were usually nearing the end of their lives, and ensuring their comfort before departing this world was the last thing the doctors could do.

However, because it was so quiet and lacked tension, Liu Qian, sitting by Yang Yi's bedside, unknowingly drifted off to sleep.

When she had just opened her eyes in a hazy state, she was completely at a loss when faced with Lu Xianyun's barrage of questions. In desperation, she pulled Lu Xianyun aside and explained the whole story of her relationship with Yang Yi.

Although Lu Xianyun didn't fully understand, she grasped Liu Qian's background. She recalled how she had also impersonated Yang Yi's girlfriend to meet Zhu Yanan at his house that day, and an indescribable feeling welled up inside her. With a woman's intuition, she sensed that Liu Qian would be a dangerous rival in her future romantic life, so subconsciously, she began to consider how to deal with this potential rival.

Inside the office of the police chief of Wu'an City, three people were already seated, even though it wasn't yet working hours. The cold tea in front of them indicated they had been talking for quite some time.

Yang Zhilin, dressed in an expensive suit, kept his expression shifting as the police chief spoke. The radiant woman sitting next to him was Zhu Yanan, who had kept her head down, seemingly oblivious to the men's conversation, lost in thought.

Although one couldn't see the expression on Zhu Yanan's face, it was easy to imagine that, given the topic of Yang Yi, her expression was far from pleasant.

"Sigh… I've been a police officer for twenty years, from twenty-three to forty-three now. I've been the chief for almost ten years, but I've never used personal connections to handle a case. Sigh… young people these days are just too…"

The police chief paused, choosing his words carefully, before saying, "Too crazy!"

He shook his head repeatedly after speaking.

Sitting opposite the police chief, Yang Zhilin didn't respond. He simply stared silently at his teacup. He straightened up, slowly turned to look at his wife beside him, and remained silent.

The three men in the chief's office maintained this strange silence, each lost in their own thoughts.

Then, the clear strains of the national anthem broke the oppressive atmosphere. The police chief took out his cell phone from his coat pocket, said "Excuse me" to Yang Zhilin and his wife, and

answered the call.

"Hello, this is Ding Liu. What? Okay...okay, I'll be right there. You two must keep things under control and prevent it from escalating into a brawl!"

After hanging up the phone, Ding Liu smiled helplessly at the two men and said, "Being the bureau chief isn't easy! Both sides in this fight have powerful connections. These gangster groups with ties to organized crime might start a full-blown brawl today. I need to deal with it as soon as possible. You two can go back now. But don't worry, according to our investigation, your son and his girlfriend acted entirely in self-defense. Legally speaking, they are absolutely innocent." "

Since Director Ding says so, we have no choice but to go back to work. We hope we haven't disturbed your work."

Mr. and Mrs. Yang Zhilin weren't the type to be tactless. Seeing this, they had no choice but to take their leave.

In a KTV room of a large nightclub in Hong Kong, Li Guorong, the chairman of Wu'an Tangfeng Winery Co., Ltd., was whispering sweet nothings to a beautiful and charming woman beside him. He had been in this room for a full day and night since the night before and was still in high spirits.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Lei Zi, Li Guorong's bodyguard, walked in.

"Can't you see I'm busy? You've been with me for so long, how come you don't even know this basic etiquette? Didn't I tell you not to bother me these next few days?"

Before Lei Zi could even speak, Li Guorong launched into a tirade.

"Boss, it's a call from the mainland,"

Lei Zi said.

"Didn't I tell you? Company matters can be handled by my assistant, Xing Guang. You don't need to report to me before I get back. Don't you know that?"

"Boss, it wasn't someone from the company calling."

"Then what is it?"

"It's Miss San. She's called several places, saying your phone is always off, and now she's calling me."

Li Guorong frowned and asked, "Oh! It's my sister. What does she want?"

"Miss San says she's being bullied at home and wants you to go back immediately to get justice for her."

"Nonsense! Doesn't she know I'm in Hong Kong negotiating an important business deal? She's in her twenties, yet she acts like a child."

"I told her, but Miss San said if you don't go back soon, she'll commit suicide. If you don't go back tomorrow, you might never see her again!"

"Sigh! That Dan'er, she's trying to drive me crazy!"

Li Guorong sighed deeply. He was truly at his wit's end with his beloved sister.

"Call someone right now to book our return tickets for this morning. We're getting ready to go back!"

Li Guorong instructed, then turned back to the young woman with a helpless expression before reluctantly walking away.

In a secluded residence in Zhongnanguan, Wu'an City, Qin Erjie pushed open the door. He was utterly exasperated today. Of all people to offend, why did Yin Chao have to cross Huang Dabiao, that troublesome guy?

Although Qin Erjie and Huang Dabiao were both known as the "Four Great Kings" of Wu'an City, he wasn't afraid of them using this as an excuse to cause trouble. However, escalating the situation would benefit no one. Accustomed to a life of luxury, he had no interest in violence. But Yin Chao, the man involved, was his beloved lover's younger brother. If he abandoned the situation, he wouldn't know how to explain it to her.

Qin Erjie closed the door and found Yin Xiaohong sitting obediently on the bed, knitting a small sweater. Her gentleness moved and aroused him.

Qin Erjie went over and happily kissed Yin Xiaohong, who responded passionately.

"Erjie, what do you think we should do about my brother?"

Yin Xiaohong asked after their lips parted.

"This is a very tricky matter. I can't say for sure right now. I'm not afraid of Da Biao, but if the police get involved, things will get complicated,"

Qin Erjie said with difficulty.

"But he's my own brother! He's also your brother-in-law. Are you just going to stand by and watch him get bullied? He was beaten up like that and he's still lying in the hospital unable to move. I don't care what method you use, you have to avenge him!"

Yin Xiaohong said indignantly.

"Xiaohong, listen to me, things aren't as simple as you think. We can't act impulsively right now, otherwise it'll be difficult if the police get involved."

"I won't listen! You have to stand up for my brother, or you won't like me anymore."

"Give me some time, okay? I'll think about how to resolve this."

"You talk a good game!"

"How about this? Let's wait until Yin Chaoren is sober, hear his opinion, and I'll do whatever he says."

"That's more like it. Come on, you're tired, let me give you a massage."

"No need, I'll massage you myself."

Chapter Four: Pillow Talk

Qin Erjie chuckled lewdly, then pushed her onto the bed, pinned her down, and cupped her face, saying, "Xiaohong, you're so good. It's no wonder I like you so much."

Yin Xiaohong, who already looked gentle and virtuous, now resembled a protected little bird, making Qin Erjie unable to resist kissing her passionately. Although Qin Erjie had kissed her breasts, which were neither too big nor too small, many times, he still couldn't get enough of them. They rolled around naked on the large bed.

Yin Xiaohong turned around and kissed Qin Erjie, making him lie on his back. She kissed his face, neck, earlobes... Qin Erjie felt waves of pleasure slowly welling up from his lower abdomen. She not only kissed him gently, but her jade-like hands also carefully stroked and caressed him. These were things Qin Erjie had taught her. Gradually, she began to take the initiative, and her caresses became more skillful than at first.

Yin Xiaohong's soft fingers gently grasped Qin Erjie's penis, which became erect under its rapid throbbing. She leaned back slightly, her small mouth kissing Qin Erjie's chest, her jade-like hands stroking his scrotum. Qin Erjie excitedly squeezed Yin Xiaohong's breasts, watching her soft little hands move more and more skillfully at his lower body.

Yin Xiaohong's fingers were captivating, slowly sweeping and gently flicking, a sensation even more intense than caressing. Then she licked Qin Erjie's lower abdomen. He knew Yin Xiaohong would stop here each time, because her only dislike was swallowing his penis. So Qin Erjie never forced her; each time, he would straddle her, thrusting straight to the finish.

But today was unexpected. Yin Xiaohong licked lower and lower, stimulating Qin Erjie's penis to swell rapidly. Then, Yin Xiaohong actually took his head into her mouth, gently licking its hard, shiny surface. Her little tongue slowly scraped, and Qin Erjie felt like a volcano about to erupt. Yin Xiaohong's mouth was adorable; her licking felt incredibly pleasurable.

Qin Erjie watched Yin Xiaohong's tongue circle his head, experiencing indescribable stimulation. Although she hadn't yet taken his penis into her mouth, Qin Erjie was already satisfied, because for someone with her pure image, she was willing to submit to him so readily.

Unexpectedly, Yin Xiaohong opened her small mouth again and slowly took it in. The sensation was incredibly pleasurable. She even pressed the occasionally hot substance against her pink face.

"I'm truly ecstatic," this phrase perfectly describes Qin Erjie's current state. He couldn't help but groan to release his inner excitement, but he still managed to suppress his intense urges and enjoy this blissful moment.

Yin Xiaohong sucked and kissed Qin Erjie, and finally she completely swallowed him. This was her first time in over two years. Qin Erjie was very excited because she didn't know how to handle it, so he began to slowly thrust. The stimulation was so intense that Qin Erjie couldn't control himself; he was about to ejaculate!

"Xiaohong, I'm going to cum, you..."

Qin Erjie originally meant to ask Yin Xiaohong to move away, but she didn't. Instead, she swallowed and released even more intensely.

Qin Erjie could no longer hold back; a hot stream shot out, flowing down her throat. Yin Xiaohong endured it all, continuing to suck until his penis stopped throbbing in her mouth, still holding it tightly.

Qin Erjie experienced the greatest pleasure of his life, because Yin Xiaohong was willing to give him everything. Then she wrapped her exposed area with a cool, damp towel—it felt wonderful!

"Xiaohong, I love you, I will always love you!"

After Qin Erjie shouted, Yin Xiaohong nestled against him, like a little bird. Qin Erjie gently kissed her forehead, stroking her long, beautiful hair. Although the scent of his semen still lingered in her mouth, he couldn't resist kissing her again.

Yin Xiaohong was not only beautiful, but her long hair was also neat and smooth, surpassing many female celebrities. Qin Erjie caressed it, truly loving it.

"Xiaohong, you haven't had your fill yet!"

Qin Erjie said softly.

"Brother Qin, I love you. As long as you're comfortable, I'm comfortable too."

Yin Xiaohong's voice wasn't loud, but it was as gentle as music. Qin Erjie loved this kind of soft tone from girls.

Yin Xiaohong's thighs gently rested against Qin Erjie's body, her fingers touching his waist, her appearance extremely docile. Perhaps Qin Erjie liked Yin Xiaohong too much, because after resting for a while, he couldn't help but embrace her and kiss her passionately. Yin Xiaohong also passionately met his lips, her little tongue teasing in his mouth, and Qin Erjie desperately sucking her fragrant nectar. Soon, his drooping member became hard again, even hotter and more erect than the first time.

"Oh! You, you're so bad, so fast!"

Yin Xiaohong shyly pushed Qin Erjie away and turned away gently.

This feeling of wanting to resist but also wanting to resist was extremely irresistible, making Qin Erjie even more frantic and excited. He immediately pounced on her and embraced her, his hard member pressed tightly against her soft buttocks, his hands kneading her soft and elastic breasts.

"Xiaohong, come here, I'm going to make you feel good,"

Qin Erjie said.

"Oh! You want to have fun, but you're deceiving me."

Yin Xiaohong's coquettishness was natural, not excessive, and had a flirtatious feel to it.

Qin Erjie passionately kissed her earlobe, and Yin Xiaohong leaned back slightly to accommodate his advances.

"Ah!"

she couldn't help but moan.

"Xiaohong, you're so pleasing!"

"Brother Qin, what...what do you want now? You just came!"

"Haha...I want to swallow you whole."

"Ah! Do whatever you want!"

Qin Erjie flipped Yin Xiaohong over and climbed on top of her. Looking at the beauty beneath him, he suddenly felt a surge of desire. Not only did his lower body rub against hers, but his upper body began kissing her eyes, her eyelashes, her nose… His remaining hands caressed her breasts. Soon, Yin Xiaohong's breathing became rapid. Qin Erjie's hands then explored her most sensitive spot, and she couldn't help but moan rhythmically.

Yin Xiaohong's small tongue licked her dry, hot lips. She searched for Qin Erjie's mouth, hoping he would kiss more of her, because she had this need. But Qin Erjie didn't completely grant her wish; instead, he playfully spread her lower body and inserted his fingers.

Even so, Yin Xiaohong's slippery, moist passage tightly sucked on Qin Erjie's fingers. Qin Erjie slowly savored the moment her desire reached its peak.

Because Qin Erjie's foreplay was so skillful, Yin Xiaohong seemed very enthusiastic, her face slightly flushed, her body constantly writhing, and she seemed to be in a state of ecstasy. She couldn't help but call out, "Brother Qin..." "

What are you doing?"

Qin Erjie asked knowingly.

"You're so naughty! You know that, yet you still want to torment me,"

Yin Xiaohong said reproachfully.

Qin Erjie knew that Yin Xiaohong really needed him, that she needed him to satisfy her, but he deliberately took his time, intending to tease her a little. So he said, "I don't know what you want? Just tell me!"

"You, you..."

Yin Xiaohong was too shy to speak, her delicate hands desperately pressing Qin Erjie's buttocks against her lower body. Qin Erjie still deliberately teased her near her entrance.

"Brother Qin, come in!"

Yin Xiaohong desperately responded to Qin Erjie, accommodating him.

Qin Erjie's tender heart made him unable to bear teasing Yin Xiaohong any longer, especially since she was the woman he loved most. So Qin Erjie took a deep breath, then burst in, broke through the barrier, and went straight for the heart of her being

, completely reaching her deepest core. Yin Xiaohong frowned, her small mouth half-open, her hands tightly gripping Qin Erjie's buttocks. This feeling was hard to describe, but Qin Erjie knew that she had found a source of fulfillment on the edge of emptiness and helplessness, and complete fulfillment would surely make her both happy and satisfied.

However, Qin Erjie only went in completely, then held Yin Xiaohong's soft body tightly, remaining still, savoring this different sensation.

"Oh! Brother Qin, why aren't you moving?"

Yin Xiaohong couldn't help but urge him.

"Hehe, little darling, I'm admiring you!"

Qin Erjie laughed.

Yin Xiaohong, who had been keeping her eyes closed, slightly opened them and said, "Oh! Come on! You bad man."

Qin Erjie's hard member pressed against her warm spot, and he gently stroked her pretty face, carefully admiring her shapely breasts. This feeling was wonderful, truly a different kind of pleasure, completely different from the feeling of randomly thrusting and releasing his pent-up desire. This pent-up pleasure was incredibly satisfying.

So Qin Erjie moved intermittently once or twice, and Yin Xiaohong became even more passionate; Qin Erjie leaned down and kissed her, he loved her red lips the most, cupped her face and gently bit her lips, the feeling was intoxicating.

"Touch me."

Qin Erjie took Yin Xiaohong's hand and guided it downwards.

"Oh! So hard!"

Yin Xiaohong exclaimed. Qin Erjie withdrew slightly, his moist and erect member displaying his imposing virility.

Yin Xiaohong took the initiative to embrace Qin Erjie and kiss him passionately. He knew that Yin Xiaohong needed it most at this moment, so he quickened his pace and began to thrust.

Yin Xiaohong's body was supple and boneless, while Qin Erjie attacked with frenzied fervor. A captivating symphony filled the bed, the rhythm gradually increasing. Yin Xiaohong's slender waist moved in rhythm, her half-open mouth moaning and whimpering, fueling Qin Erjie's desire.

Soon, climaxes came one after another. Yin Xiaohong awaited the most pleasurable moment, while Qin Erjie was poised to unleash his full power. A torrent of pleasure surged forth, and Qin Erjie let out a hysterical roar, delivering himself completely and thoroughly to her.

"Wow!"

Yin Xiaohong cried out dramatically, the warm, gushing flow like a cannonball. Drenched in sweat, she tightly embraced Qin Erjie, as if trying to absorb him completely. It was a powerful release; Qin Erjie's member still throbbed. She held him even tighter, her kisses raining down—a reciprocating kiss!

Yin Xiaohong experienced multiple orgasms, and Qin Erjie collapsed into her arms. Both breathed heavily, gently caressing each other, savoring the unforgettable experience.

Soon after, Qin Erjie withdrew, lying down beside her to ease her discomfort; he absolutely wanted her to be happy.

Then, Yin Xiaohong slowly got up, fetched a damp towel, and applied it to Qin Erjie's lower body.

It felt incredibly comfortable! Over the past two years, this little vixen, Yin Xiaohong, had completely entered Qin Erjie's life. She was more important than his wife; they were not only sexually compatible but also incredibly compatible in their daily lives. Their hobbies were remarkably similar; in their free time, they would cook together, enjoy dinner together, and savor every bite.

After lunch, they would still embrace and rest. Watching Yin Xiaohong happily fall asleep, Qin Erjie's thoughts began to wander.

Qin Erjie was captivated by Yin Xiaohong's dual nature of gentleness and capriciousness, but he couldn't divorce his wife to be with her. This

wasn't just because he didn't want to bear the stigma of abandoning his wife and children, but also because while he couldn't lose Yin Xiaohong, his wife was also a very important woman in his life—her father's status as the former secretary of the municipal political and legal system still held considerable value for him!

Therefore, Qin Erjie harbored a deep sense of guilt towards Yin Xiaohong, always trying to compensate her for the grievances he had suffered as her mistress. With

this in mind, Qin Erjie made up his mind that even if it meant a complete falling out with Da Ge Biao, he would avenge his "brother-in-law," Yin Chao.

Just as Qin Erjie was racking his brains for revenge, Huang Da Biao was also lying on top of a woman, pondering how to stand up for Xiao Hei.

Jiang Aihua, a middle-aged married woman, lay languidly on the double bed in the master bedroom, wearing only a thin onesie nightgown over a light green bra.

Frequent and fulfilling sexual activity made her appear like a sexy, mature woman in her thirties, exuding a mature femininity. It was hard to believe she was forty-three and had a seventeen-year-old son, Huang Xiaohei.

Mother—such a sacred word—yet she was also a woman, a sex object for men's pleasure in bed, and even a reproductive tool for procreation.

Beside Jiang Aihua, Huang Dabiao's thick penis was erect. Without even removing his clothes, he climbed onto the bed and pressed himself against Jiang Aihua's voluptuous body. He reached for the tight, light green, transparent panties beneath her skirt, parting her full thighs, about to begin his habitual act.

"Wait!"

Jiang Aihua stopped Huang Dabiao's movements and said, "You haven't said anything about Xiao Hei yet! He's the only heir left by your eldest brother. He's the only descendant of your Huang family. I don't care if you lead him astray, but since he's following you now, you have to give me an explanation if something happens to him. What did I tell you back then? Not to let him mess around with you! You didn't listen, and now he's been arrested by the police. Instead of trying to save him, you come here to act like a hooligan. How can you face your deceased eldest brother? How can you face me?"

The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, and the more wronged she felt. Tears streamed down her face.

Since Jiang Aihua's husband died ten years ago, this damned brother-in-law had taken advantage of her. Although she was initially unwilling, how could she resist such a burly man?

Besides, this brother-in-law was a hoodlum, a complete thug. Under his threats, for the sake of her son's safety, she had no choice but to accept her fate. She endured this for ten years, even though her son was disappointing and followed the same path as his uncle. She was constantly worried about his safety. Now her son had finally grown up, but he had gotten into trouble, and this heartless brother-in-law was not only not worried, but was eager to take advantage of her. How could Jiang Aihua not be angry and anxious?

"Sister-in-law, it's not that I don't care, it's just that it's not the right time yet,"

Huang Dabiao retorted.

"What? Not the right time? When is the right time? Is it only when Xiao Hei is sentenced and goes to jail?"

Jiang Aihua said angrily.

"How could you say that? Do you think I'd just watch Xiao Hei go to jail?"

"Then what do you mean?"

"You women are such a hassle. You wouldn't understand even if I explained. This requires strategy."

"Oh! You're so clever, Huang Dabiao, you know strategy too? You can't fool us women like this!"

"How could I dare to fool you! Okay, sister-in-law, I was wrong, okay? I'll explain it to you clearly."

Huang Dabiao immediately begged for forgiveness.

"Go ahead!"

"Xiao Hei's matter is very simple. He just got into a fight, right?" "That

's easy for you to say. If you're so capable, why don't you get him out of the police station?"

Jiang Aihua said irritably.

"The key issue isn't how much trouble he caused, but rather the people they injured."

Huang Dabiao analyzed.

"How so?"

"As long as we deal with them, will Xiao Hei still be in trouble? Without the defendant, let's see how they convict Xiao Hei."

"Hmm! That's a good idea. I didn't know you had such a knack for this, Da Biao!"

"If I didn't have some skills, would you, sister-in-law, be with me?"

Huang Da Biao said with a grin.

"Go away! You're so irresponsible. Tell me how to get them to drop the report?"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry about that. Leave everything to me. Now, all you need to do is find a way to satisfy me."

"I knew that's all you could think about!"

"Sister-in-law, I want you now!"

Huang Da Biao said, pulling his suit shorts down to his knees, taking out his already hard and impatient penis, and letting Jiang Aihua hold it. He then said, "Sister-in-law, hurry up and satisfy me!"

"No! Xiao Hei is still at the police station. I'm not in the mood to mess around with you."

Jiang Aihua said.

"Sure, sister-in-law, if you want Xiao Hei to be alright sooner, you have to rely on me. Come on!"

Huang Da Biao said.

"I just can't do anything with you, you little devil,"

Jiang Aihua said, leaning forward on the double bed, lifting her nightgown, spreading her legs, and revealing her soaking wet vulva.

Huang Dabiao straightened up and flipped her over, pinning her beneath him.

"Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger!"

Jiang Aihua was forty-three years old, the prime of a woman's life. Unlike typical middle-aged women, her skin was fair and supple, seemingly fragile, and her cherry-red lips were luscious. Her face radiated the unique confidence of a mature woman, leaving Huang Dabiao mesmerized.

Seeing Huang Dabiao staring at her so intently, Jiang Aihua gently tugged at his ear a few times, pouting, and said, "What's so great about my face? I'm almost a haggard old woman, you've seen it before!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Sister-in-law, be gentle, you're going to tear my ear off,"

Huang Dabiao replied, feigning concern.

"Fine! You even dare to play tricks on me? I'm ignoring you."

Jiang Aihua feigned anger.

"Ah! What are you doing? Mmm..."

Before Jiang Aihua could react, Huang Dabiao pushed her down onto the bed, their lips meeting. Huang Dabiao embraced her, kissing her while lying on their sides.

Jiang Aihua's lips were soft, her tongue wet, and Huang Dabiao couldn't resist taking her lips into his mouth and gently licking them. When Jiang Aihua put her tongue into Huang Dabiao's mouth, he sucked on it hard.

"Ugh, why are you sucking so hard? It hurts!"

Her coquettish voice made Jiang Aihua look even more alluring.

Huang Dabiao held Jiang Aihua's hand and said, "Sister-in-law, the harder I suck, the more it proves how much I love you!"

"Alright, I know you love me, otherwise I wouldn't have given myself to you ten years ago."

Jiang Aihua's face flushed immediately after saying this, and she quickly turned her face away.

Huang Dabiao propped himself up on one side and placed one hand on her breast. Chapter 5 of

May 16th:
An Irresistible Fate

Jiang Aihua's breasts were large but very elastic; Huang Dabiao couldn't even grasp them with one hand. Feeling that touching them through her clothes wasn't enough, he whispered in her ear, "Sister-in-law, let's take our clothes off!"

Jiang Aihua nodded gently, and Huang Dabiao lifted her onesie from her knees up.

Jiang Aihua cooperated, propping herself up and raising her white, lotus-root-like hands, allowing Huang Dabiao to easily remove her clothes.

Underneath, Jiang Aihua wore a light green bra and panties, which made her already fair skin appear even more translucent and alluring.

"Sister-in-law, you're so beautiful!"

Huang Dabiao said, unhooking Jiang Aihua's bra, revealing a pair of full, firm breasts adorned with two deep red nipples. Huang Dabiao grasped her breasts and squeezed them hard, the snow-white flesh peeking out from between his fingers.

"Oh..."

Jiang Aihua murmured softly, then said, "Kiss me."

Huang Dabiao laid Jiang Aihua back on the bed and lowered his head to kiss her. As he kissed her, he teased her nipples with his fingers. Under Huang Dabiao's caresses, Jiang Aihua's two red cherries slowly swelled. Huang Dabiao lowered his head and took one of them into his mouth, sucking hard.

"Hehe...it's so itchy. Why are you only sucking my nipples? Did your mom not have enough milk when you were little, and now you want to make up for it with your sister-in-law?"

Jiang Aihua laughed heartily.

"Yes! I want to drink my sister-in-law's milk."

Huang Dabiao sat up and said with a grin, stripping himself naked as he spoke.

"Yours is so big! You've always made me feel so good all these years."

Jiang Aihua circled Huang Dabiao's penis with her fingers, stroking it up and down.

Huang Dabiao continued to kiss Jiang Aihua, his hand starting to wander downwards, touching Jiang Aihua's lower body. Her flower garden was completely soaked, and it was slippery to the touch through her panties. Huang Dabiao then took off her panties, and Jiang Aihua was suddenly exposed to his naked eyes.

Jiang Aihua's pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, a dark patch that felt curly to the touch.

Huang Dabiao spread Jiang Aihua's thighs, her labia glistening with vaginal fluid, shimmering with a lewd light, slightly parted as if pleading for something. Huang Dabiao used his feet to spread Jiang Aihua's legs and climbed on top of her.

"Sister-in-law, I want to fuck you!"

Huang Dabiao whispered in Jiang Aihua's ear.

"Okay, put it in! Sister-in-law wants you too."

Jiang Aihua said, grasping Huang Dabiao's penis with one hand and aiming it at her wet entrance, while lightly patting his buttocks with the other.

Huang Dabiao felt the tip of his penis touch a wet and hot hole, knowing he had found his target. He thrust forward, and with a soft "squelch," his penis entered a familiar and comforting place. The feeling of his penis being tightly enveloped by her vagina was wonderful.

"Da Biao, move a little!"

Jiang Aihua hugged Huang Da Biao's waist and moved her buttocks. He, as if receiving a royal decree, began to thrust in and out.

With Huang Da Biao's thrusts, Jiang Aihua's vagina became wetter and wetter, like a muddy wetland on a rainy day, making a "squeak, squeak" sound.

Huang Da Biao licked Jiang Aihua's earlobe as he thrust, saying, "Sister-in-law, your vagina is so wet, the sound it makes is so nice."

"Ah..."

Jiang Aihua was already speechless, "It...it...it wasn't you who caused this, oh..."

Huang Da Biao gripped Jiang Aihua's firm breasts tightly with both hands and thrust hard, "squeak, squeak..."

The sound of their genitals intercourse mixed with vaginal fluid echoed throughout the small room.

Jiang Aihua's pretty face was flushed and delicate, her small mouth slightly open, panting as she said, "Da Biao, use...use more force, sister-in-law is...is about to climax."

At this moment, Huang Da Biao felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his penis, that feeling of wanting to release was coming again. Huang Dabiao looked up at Jiang Aihua and said, "Sister-in-law, this feels so good, I'm going to cum!"

He then began to thrust violently without restraint.

"Cum! Cum! Cum all inside... inside sister-in-law!"

Jiang Aihua's buttocks thrust repeatedly towards Huang Dabiao, saying, "Sister-in-law is coming again, ah... harder..."

Suddenly, Huang Dabiao felt his penis being tightly gripped by Jiang Aihua's vagina. From the tip of his penis, he could feel the spasms emanating from deep within her vagina.

"Ah! Sister-in-law, I'm cumming!"

The tingling sensation finally reached its peak, and Huang Dabiao involuntarily thrust his penis desperately into Jiang Aihua's vagina. A stream of hot semen gushed out from his penis, shooting into Jiang Aihua's body without reservation.

As if all his strength had been used up, Huang Dabiao lay motionless on Jiang Aihua's fair body, his penis still inside her, feeling her body heat.

"I don't know what debt I owed you in my past life, that I have to repay it in this one."

Jiang Aihua felt helpless against Huang Dabiao, her nemesis.

Lying in bed, Jiang Aihua recalled that afternoon ten years ago, how similar it was to the present situation—what a tragic fate!

She remembered that afternoon, three months after her husband's death, also in summer, also in this very bed.

Seven-year-old Xiao Hei had eaten and was off to school, full of energy, when Huang Dabiao barged in, reeking of alcohol. Jiang Aihua didn't know what had happened; she was dazed and confused when he pulled her into his arms.

Facing the woman he desired, Huang Dabiao had no more hesitation. He bent down, picked Jiang Aihua up, and quickly carried her to the large bed in the bedroom, kissing her ears, lips, and neck incessantly. Jiang Aihua, like a virgin, kept her eyes tightly closed, her face flushed with a drunken blush.

It must be admitted that such a voluptuous, mature woman, when showing shyness, possessed a more powerful allure than a virgin, and was more capable of igniting a man's instincts.

In just a short while, Jiang Aihua was completely naked. She lay on her side on the bed, facing Huang Dabiao.

From this angle, Jiang Aihua's figure was even more exquisite and translucent, her snow-white skin contrasting with a small patch of thick, dark hair below her abdomen, instantly arousing Huang Dabiao's desire.

"You're still just a young lad, unable to handle stimulation. You're already this hard just from seeing my naked body!"

Jiang Aihua said, grabbing Huang Dabiao's penis and gently stroking it.

Huang Dabiao lay down beside Jiang Aihua, kissing her while his other hand roamed over her body.

"Mmm..."

Jiang Aihua moaned softly. Having not been loved by a man for months, she was aroused by Huang Dabiao. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, and she involuntarily increased the speed of stroking his penis.

"Ah... Sister-in-law, slow down... I'm going to ejaculate if you keep going like this."

Huang Dabiao felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his penis and quickly said to Jiang Aihua.

"It would be good if you came, then you wouldn't bother me today,"

Jiang Aihua teased, but in the end, she stopped.

Huang Dabiao spread Jiang Aihua's thighs, revealing her lower body. Jiang Aihua's pubic hair was distributed in an inverted triangle, and some sparse hairs grew around her vulva.

Although Jiang Aihua had given birth, her vulva was still a lovely pink. Perhaps not fully aroused yet, her vaginal opening didn't look particularly wet. Huang Dabiao kissed her while stroking her lower body with his fingers.

"Ah..."

Under Huang Dabiao's simultaneous teasing of her lips and vulva, Jiang Aihua let out a heart-stirring moan. Her vagina gradually became wet, and a few drops of clear liquid shyly seeped out of the opening. Huang Dabiao used his fingers to thrust in and out of her vagina, and in just a short while, his fingers were covered with glistening vaginal fluid.

Huang Dabiao pulled his finger out and put it to Jiang Aihua's lips, saying, "Sister-in-law, try it, what does it taste like?"

"Slap!"

Jiang Aihua slapped Huang Dabiao's hand hard. "How can you be so disgusting? You actually made me eat my own…my own…"

"My own what?"

Huang Dabiao chuckled mischievously. Seeing Jiang Aihua's disgusted expression, he didn't insist she lick his finger, knowing some things can't be forced.

Huang Dabiao put his finger to his nose and smelled it; a fishy, pungent odor filled his nostrils, making his penis even harder, turning a deep purplish-red.

Huang Dabiao continued to stroke Jiang Aihua's lower body, observing her reaction. She seemed to enjoy it immensely, closing her eyes to savor Huang Dabiao's caresses, her cheeks flushed, her lips trembling slightly.

Huang Dabiao's fingers lingered inside Jiang Aihua's honeyed passage, drawing out wave after wave of lustful fluid. She automatically raised her thighs and spread them apart to match Huang Dabiao's movements. Huang Dabiao lowered his head and sucked on Jiang Aihua's nipples, which slowly hardened, making her fair breasts appear even fuller and firmer, irresistible to the touch.

"They're so hard, why don't you come on top?"

Jiang Aihua said, gently stroking Huang Dabiao's penis.

"Oh! I wouldn't dare disobey my sister-in-law!"

Huang Dabiao said, spreading Jiang Aihua's thighs as wide as possible and climbing on top of her.

"Still so smooth-talking!"

Jiang Aihua parted her wet petals with one hand and guided Huang Dabiao's penis towards the entrance of her honeyed passage with the other.

Huang Dabiao felt his penis aimed at a wet little hole, and with a forceful thrust, it was completely inside, enveloped in a warm, moist sensation.

"Ah..."

Jiang Aihua exclaimed, "Be gentle, you'll hurt me if you thrust in all at once."

"Then let me move gently."

Huang Dabiao then straddled Jiang Aihua and began moving back and forth. Although her vagina was already soaking wet, it felt a bit rough when he first entered, probably because his penis wasn't wet yet.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

In just a moment, Jiang Aihua's vagina made sounds that excited Huang Dabiao even more.

Huang Dabiao licked Jiang Aihua's earlobe and whispered, "Sister-in-law, you're already very wet down there! Does it feel good when I fuck you?"

"Ah! Why do you keep talking nonsense?"

Jiang Aihua had completely transformed into a slut at this point. Her hands gripped Huang Dabiao's shoulders tightly, and she kept thrusting her hips upwards to meet him, expressing her excitement through her actions.

With each thrust, Huang Dabiao plunged his penis deep into Jiang Aihua's vagina; under his vigorous thrusting, her vagina became incredibly slippery.

The lustful fluid seeping from Jiang Aihua's vaginal opening glistened, making Huang Dabiao's penis glisten, and her vaginal opening sucked on it comfortably like a greedy child.

"Oh... Sister-in-law, you're squeezing me so well!"

Huang Dabiao exclaimed sincerely, causing Jiang Aihua to lower her head again...

The scene from ten years ago seemed like yesterday, and Jiang Aihua's thoughts returned to her mind. She dared not imagine what her son would think if he knew about her ill-fated relationship with Huang Dabiao, but she was unable to resist the torment and temptation of lust. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Huang Dabiao woke up at that moment, turned around, and sat up with Jiang Aihua in his arms. Of course, Huang Dabiao's little brother was once again erect, and without a word, he guided it inside, embracing Jiang Aihua and enjoying the warmth and moisture of her vaginal walls.

"Dabiao, you have to hurry! It's almost 2:30, I still have to go to the police station to visit Xiao Hei!"

Jiang Aihua said, hugging Huang Dabiao's neck and squatting down to stroke him.

Huang Dabiao held Jiang Aihua's waist, making her lean back against him, and said, "Sister-in-law, look over there, we're connected."

Huang Dabiao deliberately used explicit language to tease her; he wanted to completely shatter her sense of shame.

"Ah..."

Jiang Aihua looked down and let out a moan that was hard to tell if it was pleasure or shame. She stared in disbelief at her pubic hair intertwined with Huang Dabiao's, watching his penis thrust in and out of her vagina. Her face flushed red, and she felt extremely ashamed that her vulva was shamelessly engulfing Huang Dabiao's penis.

"It's so embarrassing!"

Jiang Aihua squatted down and hugged Huang Dabiao tightly in her arms, her face flushed as she said. But words are one thing, actions are another. Her buttocks betrayed her without reservation, rising and falling incessantly, reflecting her true feelings.

"Sister-in-law, I want to reach orgasm with you."

Huang Dabiao also hugged her tightly, his penis moving in and out of her hot vagina rhythmically.

"Mmm... let's go together... hold my buttocks tight."

At this moment, Jiang Aihua's lewd side was exposed, and it was clear that her whole being was swimming in a sea of desire. Huang Dabiao, as she wished, held her buttocks even tighter, his palms feeling the smooth, fleshy texture.

Instantly, Huang Dabiao and Jiang Aihua increased the intensity of their movements, the friction between her vagina and his penis intensifying, the pleasure steadily rising.

"Ring ring ring..."

Just as Huang Dabiao and Jiang Aihua were advancing towards their shared goal, nearing the peak of pleasure, the phone on the bedside table rang inconveniently.

Hearing the ring, Huang Dabiao and Jiang Aihua involuntarily stopped.

"Damn it, why did it have to call at this crucial moment?"

Huang Dabiao cursed inwardly, reaching for the phone.

"Dabiao, answer the phone first, then I'll do it with you,"

Jiang Aihua pushed Huang Dabiao, pretending to pull his penis away.

"It's okay if I don't answer that call,"

Huang Dabiao suddenly changed his mind, grabbing Jiang Aihua's buttocks and thrusting violently, each thrust reaching deep into her vagina.

"Ah... I can't not answer, can I? What if it's about Xiao Hei? Hurry, hurry, answer it!"

Jiang Aihua cried out in pleasure under Huang Dabiao's fierce onslaught.

"Ring ring ring..."

The phone stubbornly rang, it seemed there was no way to ignore it, but Huang Dabiao didn't want to be distracted at this moment, so he hugged Jiang Aihua and moved his body towards the table.

Jiang Aihua was now completely lost, her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around Huang Dabiao's neck, her thighs tightly clamped around his waist, enjoying the pleasure Huang Dabiao's penis brought her, thick, sticky fluids constantly seeping from their joined bodies.

"Hello, who is it?"

Huang Dabiao grabbed the phone, then hugged Jiang Aihua and lay down on the bed, their lower bodies still connected.

"It's me, what's up? Is Boss Huang busy?"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the line, Huang Dabiao immediately snapped to attention, gesturing for Jiang Aihua to be quiet, and replied, "Oh! It's you! Why did you think of calling a nobody like me? Oh! Where to? The usual place, I know. What? Now? I'm busy with something right now, can I come later? Okay, I'll definitely be there in half an hour."

Huang Dabiao put down the phone and began thrusting violently onto Jiang Aihua. At this moment, he had become a complete beast, no longer controlled by anyone, his mind only focused on penetration, penetration, and more penetration.

"Ah... Dabiao... how can you be so fierce? Who called just now? Who scared you like that? This is the first time I've known you have someone you're afraid of!"

Jiang Aihua hugged Huang Dabiao's neck, moaning softly in his ear.

"What do you know! Just focus on serving me!"

Huang Dabiao said, speeding up his movements.

"Faster...faster!"

Jiang Aihua's buttocks moved incessantly in response to Huang Dabiao's thrusts, he knew she was nearing the peak of pleasure.

"Gurgle gurgle..."

Her vagina made lewd sounds under the powerful thrusts of his penis.

"Mmm...sister-in-law, squeeze tighter!"

Under the influence of Jiang Aihua's excitement, Huang Dabiao was even more unable to control himself, feeling his penis getting increasingly itchy, only knowing that his buttocks were moving incessantly like a wound-up toy.

"Ah! It feels so good! I'm coming!"

Jiang Aihua gripped Huang Dabiao's shoulders tightly, her face contorted with excitement, but in Huang Dabiao's eyes, she was still as beautiful as an angel.

"Ah...I'm coming!"

Jiang Aihua's hair was disheveled as she swayed back and forth on the bed, incoherently moaning, "No...no...any more!"

Finally, Jiang Aihua reached the peak of her climax. Her vagina convulsed and tightened, a gush of hot liquid spurting from deep within, pouring onto Huang Dabiao's thrusting penis.

"Ah! Sister-in-law, I'm going to cum too!"

Huang Dabiao felt the pleasure intensify, the tingling sensation on his penis growing stronger with each thrust. Under the tight grip of Jiang Aihua's vagina, his penis trembled violently, releasing his pent-up semen. After ejaculating, Huang Dabiao didn't rush to withdraw, but instead, still wanting more, he held her buttocks and thrust a few more times.

The passion subsided, and only the low breaths of Huang Dabiao and Jiang Aihua mingled in the room. Although time was pressing, Huang Dabiao remained on top of her, unwilling to withdraw his penis from her body, enjoying the warmth and moisture of her vagina.

"You're so annoying... you've already cummed, and you still want to thrust a few more times? What kind of show-off are you?"

Jiang Aihua held Huang Dabiao's head, whispering coquettishly in his ear.

"Who told you to be so charming, sister-in-law? I 'd be doing you a disservice if I didn't give you a few more strokes!"

Huang Dabiao stared at Jiang Aihua, captivated by her alluring beauty, finding it hard to believe she remained so captivating after all these years. "Go get me some tissues to wipe myself," Jiang Aihua commanded, nudging Huang Dabiao. "No, I want to wait a little longer," Huang Dabiao deliberately wiggled his hips, his half-erect penis twitching inside her a few more times. "Please, Dabiao, don't you have things to do?" Jiang Aihua pleaded softly, having no other choice. "That's more like it." Huang Dabiao withdrew his penis from Jiang Aihua's vagina, turned, and got off the bed. His penis, glistening with lubrication, was incredibly slippery. As his penis was withdrawn, a pool of clear liquid slowly overflowed from Jiang Aihua's vaginal opening, her labia slightly parted, covered in moist fluid. "What's so interesting?" Jiang Aihua seemed a little uncomfortable seeing Huang Dabiao staring intently at her lower body. She covered her vulva with one hand. "Didn't I let you see enough just now?" "Who said I'd seen enough? I can never get enough of your paradise, sister-in-law." Huang Dabiao handed her the tissues he was holding and took some to wipe the fluids off his penis. "Hurry up and go! I need to go to the police station to see Xiao Hei." Jiang Aihua urged. "Okay! Here's a thousand yuan. You can use it to buy something for the child." Huang Dabiao quickly put on his clothes, took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, and threw them over. "Da Biao, no need, I still have money. My son and I have been spending your money all these years, I feel a little embarrassed." "Sister-in-law, why are you being so polite? What's mine is yours. I'm leaving now, remember to comfort the child, he'll definitely be alright." " Then you have to be careful too! Now that Xiao Hei is in trouble, you absolutely can't have anything happen to you, otherwise I don't know how I'll live." "I know!" After Huang Da Biao finished speaking, he hurriedly ran into the yard, got on his motorcycle, and disappeared in a flash. Jiang Aihua watched him go for a long time before starting to tidy up the room and prepare to leave. In fact, not only Huang Da Biao received a call, but Qin Erjie, who was taking a nap with Yin Xiaohong, also received a similar call. Zhu Yongjun, the owner of the Thunderbolt Dance Hall in Xiguan, Wu'an City, and Zhao Gang, the behind-the-scenes owner of the Beiguan Motorcycle Market in Wu'an City, were in the same situation. Zhao Gang received the call at the mahjong table, while Zhu Yongjun, like Qin and Huang, was also woken up by the phone while sleeping with a woman. Inside a luxury villa on Xiangyang Road in Wu'an City, Huang Dabiao, Qin Erjie, Zhao Gang, and Zhu Yongjun sat in the living room sipping tea, silently watching the young man sitting in the main seat. They were clearly quite displeased that he had summoned them here at this time. Chapter Six: The Four King Kongs Gather (Part 1) The young man was none other than Li Guorong of the Tangfeng Winery Group, who had recently returned from Hong Kong. He tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and once the four had quieted down, he spoke: "First, I must apologize to everyone. Inviting you all here at this time is indeed inconvenient. However, it is truly an honor for me, a junior, to have invited you, the 'Four King Kongs of Wu'an City,' all together." Li Guorong paused, then continued: "Each of you here is more experienced than I am. My ability to establish myself in Wu'an City is entirely due to your support and the help of some political friends. Unlike you, I, Li Guorong, am merely a businessman, without the power you wield. However, not just anyone can defecate or urinate on my head. Those who offend me will definitely pay a price!" His voice wasn't loud, but to the four men, it carried a different meaning. Although the four are known as the "Four Great Kings of Wu'an City," their power is indeed considerable. Qin Erjie's influence is mainly concentrated in the south of the city, with the area around the train station under his control. While several factions exist in the north, the largest is undoubtedly Zhao Gang of Beiguan. The center of Wu'an City is undeniably the territory of veteran thug Huang Dabiao. Don't let his large size and seemingly simple mind fool you; he's ruthless when it comes to violence. His funds primarily come from operating brothels and underground casinos. Because he doesn't deal in drugs, his wealth is less than Zhu Yongjun's. Speaking of Zhu Yongjun, he is the most formidable of the four. He controls all the hostesses in the nightclubs of the western part of the city and also takes a cut from the stalls in the city's largest seafood market. He is known for his ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness. Everyone knows Xiguan in Wu'an City. It's known for its many schools and generally refined atmosphere, but also for the impetuousness of its youth. It's a melting pot, mostly comprised of petty thugs who enjoy fighting. Few adults there actually want to join gangs, and currently, no one there dares to challenge Zhu Yongjun. Although these four appear to be powerful figures who can shake Wu'an's underworld, they are acutely aware that they are far inferior to the real big shots. Ultimately, they are just small fry, lacking funds despite their daring and violence; they are merely a small-time gang disrupting public order. If they rely on themselves, when will they ever see any advancement? Living off protection money and constantly fearing being swallowed up by other forces, their lives are truly miserable! How much could they earn in a year? A place like the Thunderbolt Dance Hall run by Zhu Yongjun could only earn a maximum of one or two hundred thousand yuan a year, which was considered good. Even with the so-called protection fees, their total annual income wouldn't exceed three hundred thousand yuan, and they still had to work hard. It was truly difficult! But since Li Guorong partnered with the four of them, everything had changed. They could walk around with their heads held high. Due to Li Guorong's connections and influence in political circles, coupled with his tens of millions in assets, they didn't need to fear any trouble they caused in Wu'an City, because Li Guorong was backing them up. Therefore, they knew Li Guorong's strength better than anyone else. Now that someone dared to offend him, it seemed someone was definitely going to be in big trouble. So, after hearing Li Guorong's words, the four of them were constantly on edge, fearing he was referring to one of their men. Seeing that the four were waiting for him to continue, Li Guorong didn't keep them in suspense any longer. With a wave of his hand, his bodyguard Lei Zi immediately grabbed a black leather bag.

Li Guorong opened the bag and said directly, "Here's 400,000 RMB. Each of you four gets 100,000. There are a few kids I need you to teach a lesson to. I don't care what methods you use, I only care about the result, not the process! But if any of you try to protect these guys, I, Li Guorong, will definitely fight you to the end!"

The four men exchanged glances. It seemed Li Guorong was taking this matter very seriously and was willing to go to great lengths.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Yongjun tentatively asked, "Who are these people that Boss Li is talking about?"

Li Guorong didn't hesitate and replied directly, "You all know what happened at the Hongmengtian Bar last night, right?"

Zhao Gang and Zhu Yongjun shook their heads in unison, saying, "We don't know. That's Da Biao's place; he should know the details."

Huang Da Biao nodded and said, "I do know about this. Could Boss Li be referring to the people who caused trouble at my place last night?"

His words greatly surprised Qin Erjie, who immediately became worried. Could it be that the people Yin Chao and his group had offended had some connection with Li Guorong?

"That's right! They offended my sister,"

Li Guorong replied calmly.

Huang Dabiao was shocked. As far as he knew, Xiao Hei and his gang had gotten into a fight last night because of someone else's woman. Could it be that they had really offended Li Guorong's sister?

At this moment, Lei Zi handed over a document. Li Guorong took it and placed it on the table, saying, "The specific information is here. There are a few people who will definitely pay the price for their ignorance, such as this blond thug named A Gang, this kid named Niu Cheng, and this big guy named Xiao Hei..."

Li Guorong's words were like a thunderclap in Huang Dabiao's ears. He never expected that Li Guorong was talking about all his underlings, especially his nephew, who was specifically named by Li Guorong.

"If the four bosses have no objections, we'll call it a day. I have some things to take care of, so I won't keep you any longer. As for the outcome, I hope you four will give me an answer within three days. Of course, if the money isn't enough, you can come to me for reimbursement. Whatever amount I have, I, Li Guorong, will definitely make up the difference!"

Li Guorong said.

"We've prepared some small gifts that our boss brought from Hong Kong for you all outside. Please follow me!"

Lei Zi said, bowing and gesturing for them to come.

After seeing the group off, Lei Zi came in and reported to Li Guorong, "Boss, according to our private investigation, the people who offended Miss San are still in the city police station. They're all Big Brother Biao's henchmen, and one of them seems to be Big Brother Biao's nephew. Do you think asking him to handle this will be fruitless? You're not giving him any face at all. What if he tries to fob us off later? Maybe I should handle this myself. Spending so much money on them isn't worth it!"

Li Guorong snorted, "Lei Zi, you talk too much."

"What does the boss mean?"

Lei Zi asked.

"I'm a legitimate businessman. Who are they? Just a bunch of thugs. Do you think it's appropriate for you to handle this?"

Li Guorong retorted.

"But I'm afraid Big Brother Biao might deliberately let us off the hook!"

Lei Zi added.

"It seems you still don't understand my true intentions. Do you think I'd spend so much money on them just because of that girl Dan'er?" "

Then what do you want, boss?"

Lei Zi still didn't understand.

"As my older brother said a few days ago, many officials have been impeached, which means the power structure at the top is changing. This has far-reaching consequences, and the underworld will also adjust accordingly. It's a kind of adaptability! A reshuffling is inevitable. This just gives me a reason to worry. Do you think Wu'an City is just Huang Dabiao's territory? Do you think the other forces will stand with him?" "

Oh! I see. Boss, you mean let the four of them fight like dogs, and we'll reap the benefits?" "

You're quite clever. They're only outwardly calm. It seems a large-scale underworld war is not far off." "

So even though we're spending money on them now, if we bring down one or two of them, the savings over a year won't be small. Boss, you're really clever!" "

I feel like Lei Zi, you've been talking a lot lately, and your flattery skills have improved quite a bit!"

Li Guorong's words made Lei Zi break out in a cold sweat. He quickly nodded and said, "Lei Zi knows he was wrong!"

"That's good. You need to understand your place and what you should do. There are some things you don't need to worry about!"

"Okay! I won't do it again!"

"Alright, call the driver. I need to go back to the company. Remember to call my sister and tell her to stop causing trouble. I've already taken care of things for her."

Li Dan'er finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Lei Zi's call, but then she worried about Lu Xianyun and Yang Yi's condition. Yang Yi still hadn't woken up, and Lu Xianyun hadn't gone to work, and there had been no new news.

Lu Xianyun hadn't gone to work. She had been staying by Yang Yi's bedside, just like Liu Qian last night. Both of them had received special leave from the hospital director today. One was exhausted from the night and needed to rest, while the other insisted on staying to watch over Yang Yi and wait for him to wake up. Zhu Yanan had no choice but to ask for a day off on their behalf after getting Yang Zhilin's permission.

After having a heart-to-heart talk with Lu Xianyun, Liu Qian handed over the job of watching over the bedside to her and went home to rest after visiting a few other classmates.

So when Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin came to see Yang Yi after work at noon, only Lu Xianyun was left in the room, sitting by Yang Yi's bedside, tears streaming down her face, lost in thought.

"Auntie, Uncle, you're here. Thank you for helping me get the day off. Yang Yi hasn't woken up yet; it'll be time for the doctor's check-up soon. Please sit down and rest for a while!"

Seeing Zhu Yanan and Yang Zhilin enter, Lu Xianyun immediately stood up from the sofa, glanced at the wall clock, and shook hands with her future mother-in-law, her voice filled with exhaustion and relief. "Xiaoyun, don't worry too much. We're here to take care of his injury! He'll definitely be alright,"

Zhu Yanan comforted her.

"Okay! I know,"

Lu Xianyun replied.

"Child, go out for lunch!"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Auntie, I don't feel like eating. I just want to stay here and watch over him,"

Lu Xianyun said, shaking her head.

"Silly child, how can a person not eat? We're even more upset than you are, but what's the use? Stop worrying here, come on! Why don't you come to our house and eat with us?"

Zhu Yanan suggested.

"But, what if he wakes up later?"

Lu Xianyun said worriedly.

"Don't worry, according to the diagnosis, he won't wake up until at least three or four in the afternoon. I think you should listen to your aunt and come home with us for dinner!"

Yang Zhilin also persuaded her.

"Well... okay!"

Since Yang Yi's parents said so, Lu Xianyun couldn't insist any longer, and obediently got up and followed the two out of the ward.

As they walked, Lu Xianyun inquired about the accident from Zhu Yanan. Zhu Yanan told her that according to the emergency department's report, a total of seven patients were injured in the accident. Three patients had concussions; one patient had a scalp laceration and multiple soft tissue contusions; two other patients had facial injuries; and the last female patient was in a temporary resting coma due to shock. The first girl to recover had already been discharged and gone to the police station to give a statement.

After listening to Zhu Yanan's explanation, Lu Xianyun asked worriedly, "So who is the most seriously injured? Is it Yang Yi?"

Zhu Yanan shook her head and said, "My son is lucky. The most seriously injured is a student named Yin Chao. This young man alone had eight stitches in his head. The assessment result was traumatic brain injury, severe concussion, and multiple soft tissue injuries throughout his body. Xiao Yi only has a mild concussion and a comminuted fracture of his arm." "

What about his arm?"

Lu Xianyun asked again.

"Don't worry! Yang Yi's father will personally perform the surgery. He'll be fine!"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Oh! I see! Then I'm relieved."

Lu Xianyun nodded.

Although it wasn't Lu Xianyun's first time visiting Yang Yi's home, she was still very nervous facing her future in-laws alone, a feeling that was especially intense when she stepped through the Yang family's gate.

Lu Xianyun didn't even know how she left the Yang family's house; in a daze, she had completed her second visit to the Yang family.

Zhu Yanan originally wanted Lu Xianyun to stay home for a nap, but Lu Xianyun insisted on going back to stay with Yang Yi, so Zhu Yanan had no choice but to let her go.

Standing by Yang Yi's bedside again, Lu Xianyun felt less uneasy. After all, with the hospital director Yang Zhilin's assurance, she believed he would be alright.

Just as Lu Xianyun was waiting for Yang Yi to wake up, her pager suddenly went off, sounding unusually jarring in the quiet ward. Besides Yang Yi, only Li Dan'er knew this pager number. Not knowing what she wanted, Lu Xianyun had to run out and borrow a hospital phone to call her back.

Upon receiving the call, Li Dan'er excitedly exclaimed, "Xiao Yun, come quick! I'm waiting for you downstairs at your rented apartment!"

"What's wrong, Dan'er? I'm in the hospital ward right now! I can't leave; Yang Yi will be waking up soon,"

Lu Xianyun asked.

"Hurry up and come! Honestly, all you can think about is Yang Yi. Don't you have anyone else on your mind?"

Li Dan'er said urgently.

"What's wrong? Just tell me directly! This isn't a time for jokes,"

Lu Xianyun said.

"Do you think I'm joking with you? Get ready to go back to your hometown! I've bought you a train ticket, and I'll personally take you to the station,"

Li Dan'er said.

"What's wrong? You're making me completely confused,"

Lu Xianyun asked, puzzled.

"Oh dear! You've been so focused on your boyfriend, haven't you thought about your family?"

Li Dan'er asked.

"What about my family? Dan'er, just tell me, stop teasing me,"

Lu Xianyun pressed.

"I'm not in the mood to bother you right now! To tell you the truth, your mother is dying. Your family just called me and told me to bring you home immediately!"

Li Dan'er said.

"What? What did you say? My mother, what happened to my mother?"

Lu Xianyun asked anxiously.

"Your mother is dying. If you hurry back, you might be able to see her one last time,"

Li Dan'er said.

"How could this be? How could this be? No way! No way! My mother will be alright, she's very healthy. Sister Dan'er, you must be lying to me. Tell me, you're just teasing me, this isn't true! No!"

Li Dan'er's words were too much for Lu Xianyun, and she immediately became incoherent.

"Never mind, I'll come to the hospital to pick you up! You should get ready, it's best to take a long leave of absence first. Your mother really is in trouble, it's said to be pesticide poisoning. I'm going now, wait for me at the hospital entrance! I'll take you to the station."

Li Dan'er hung up the phone after saying that.

It was truly a case of "sitting at home, disaster strikes from the sky!"

Her boyfriend was still lying unconscious in the hospital bed, and now her mother had suffered this misfortune. Even with Lu Xianyun's strong constitution, she couldn't bear it any longer and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

When Li Dan'er arrived at Wu'an City People's Hospital, Lu Xianyun was already lying in bed receiving an IV drip. Zhu Yanan, who had rushed over, felt a pang of heartache seeing the girl lying there. She assumed Lu Xianyun had fainted because she was worried about her son!

Li Dan'er waited and waited, but Lu Xianyun didn't appear. She had no choice but to run into the hospital, asking everywhere for directions to the emergency room. Finally, she arrived outside Yang Yi's ward, only to be told that Lu Xianyun had just fainted in the duty room and was currently receiving an IV drip.

Li Dan'er then spent a considerable amount of time finding Lu Xianyun's IV room. Just then, Lu Xianyun regained consciousness. Zhu Yanan was about to ask her what had happened when she saw another girl rushing over.

"Doctor, hello, I'm her good friend. What happened to her?"

Li Dan'er asked Zhu Yanan.

"Oh! She's fine. She just fainted from excessive grief,"

Zhu Yanan said.

"What should we do? Her family is waiting for her to come home! Her train is about to leave, and this has happened to her,"

Li Dan'er said anxiously.

"What happened? Is something wrong at home? Doesn't she live in Datong Town? Her home is quite far from here!"

Zhu Yanan asked.

"Yes! Doctor, how did you know?"

Li Dan'er asked, puzzled.

"Oh! It's like this, my son is her boyfriend. She was in my son's ward when she suddenly fainted. The nurse on duty told me that she made a phone call before this happened,"

Zhu Yanan explained.

"You must be Aunt Yang? Xiaoyun called me just now,"

Li Dan'er said.

"Oh! What happened? Why did she faint after calling you?"

Zhu Yanan asked.

"It's like this..."

Li Dan'er said, pulling Zhu Yanan aside and briefly explaining the situation in Lu Xianyun's hometown.

Zhu Yanan frowned upon hearing this, thinking, "How could this child's life be so miserable!"

"Aunt Yang, can she walk now? Can she ride in a car?"

Li Dan'er asked anxiously when Zhu Yanan remained silent.

"Logically, she should rest more, but since something like this happened to her family, it doesn't seem right for her to stay here any longer. How about this? She's practically a trainee at our hospital now, so I'll send a hospital car to take her back directly. Based on what you said about pesticide poisoning, it's not necessarily hopeless. Our hospital can also send a doctor to accompany her. Doctors from the Municipal People's Hospital are certainly better than doctors from their rural hometown!"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Thank you so much, Auntie! You're such a kind person, no! You should be called a compassionate and benevolent angel in white,"

Li Dan'er said happily.

"Alright, don't be so polite. Xiao Yun isn't an outsider. Since you're her good friend, could you please come along and take care of her?"

Zhu Yanan said again.

"Sure! I'd love to,"

Li Dan'er nodded.

"Okay, I'll go arrange the vehicles and personnel now. You stay here with her and comfort her. I'm afraid she might not be able to handle too much of a shock, is that alright?"

Zhu Yanan instructed.

"No problem, I'll take care of Xiao Yun. You just go and make the arrangements!"

Li Dan'er watched Zhu Yanan leave, not having time to express her feelings, and ran directly to Lu Xianyun to comfort her.

Ten minutes later, Li Dan'er and Lu Xianyun were already in a medical vehicle from Wu'an City People's Hospital, accompanied by a professional doctor from the hospital. They left Wu'an City and headed towards Datong Town.

Although the three people in the car were extremely anxious, the speed of such a specialized vehicle was limited. It was two hours later when they arrived in Datong Town. Upon entering the town, Li Dan'er contacted Lu Xianyun's family using her mobile phone. She learned that half an hour earlier, Lu Xianyun's mother had succumbed to her illness due to prolonged neglect, and her body had already been moved from the town hospital to her hometown, Zhangjiadian Village, by Lu Xianyun's family.

Upon hearing the news, Lu Xianyun fainted again from excessive grief. Fortunately, this time a doctor from the People's Hospital was with her. With Dr. Zhang's emergency resuscitation efforts—pinching her philtrum and pressing her temples—Lu Xianyun finally regained consciousness. However, the ambulance then became a vehicle for her to wail in despair.

Regardless, they finally managed to take Lu Xianyun back to her hometown in Zhangjiadian.

Lu Xianyun's mother's illness was quite serious, and a group of relatives, led by her brother, were already waiting nearby. When the doctor at the town hospital explicitly told them to "prepare for the funeral," everything was already prepared; they were just waiting for her to breathe her last before being transported home. Then, the body was carried to the altar and placed at the foot of the shrine, facing the main gate—a practice known in the countryside as "dying peacefully in one's sleep."

When they arrived at Lu Xianyun's house, the Lu family was already preparing for the funeral .

Lu Xianyun's arrival at this time added to the somber atmosphere. Since the tragedy had already occurred, Li Dan'er and Dr. Zhang had no choice but to leave Lu Xianyun's hometown with the Lu family's farewells, embarking on their journey back to Wu'an. Before leaving, Li Dan'er gave Lu Xianyun three thousand yuan as a funeral gift to express her sorrow.

Chapter Seven: The Four Great Generals Gather (Part Two)

Because of her mother's funeral, Lu Xianyun would be unable to return to Wu'an City in the short term. Zhu Yanan, with a sense of regret, arranged a long leave for her.

Although Lu Xianyun might not be able to make it to the training this time, Zhu Yanan wasn't too worried because of her three years of nursing school training. For her, the most important thing right now was her son's surgery.

Yang Yi woke up at 4:30 PM. Zhu Yanan was by his side praying, "My dear son, when will you wake up?"

"Who is it? So noisy! I have to go to work tomorrow!"

Yang Yi suddenly cried out in his unconscious state.

"Son, you're awake?"

Zhu Yanan exclaimed in surprise.

Yang Yi frowned, squinted, and mumbled, "Ouch, my head hurts so much!"

"Ah! He's awake! He's awake!"

someone shouted. It sounded like his mother's voice.

Yang Yi opened his eyes and strangely saw his mother and father, and several unfamiliar people, all wearing white doctor's coats.

"Wasn't I fighting with someone at the bar? This place looks like a hospital ward!"

Yang Yi wondered.

"You guys..."

Yang Yi wondered if he was dreaming. Why wasn't he dreaming of Liu Qian? What happened to her? Was she alright?

"Xiao Yi, do you still recognize your mother?"

Zhu Yanan asked anxiously, her face streaked with tears.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Yang Yi asked, confused.

"Ouch!"

Zhu Yanan cried out, rushing forward to hug Yang Yi and whispering, "My darling, you scared me to death! I was worried you'd hurt your brain! I guess I was worrying too much."

Yang Zhilin pulled Zhu Yanan away, letting the attending physician come over.

The doctor bent down and asked kindly, "Young man, are you dizzy right now?"

As he asked, he shone a flashlight around Yang Yi's eyes.

Yang Yi thought to himself, "Even if I wasn't dizzy to begin with, you'd make me dizzy."

However, he still shook his head and said, "It just hurts a little. What happened to me?"

The doctor smiled and said, "You have a big gash on your head. You needed two stitches. It'll be fine in a few days."

"A big gash? Me? What about Liu Qian? Is she alright?"

Yang Yi looked at the doctor's smiling face, and all his memories from before he fainted came flooding back…

"She's fine. You should rest well. I'll bring her to see you again tomorrow. Your father and I have discussed it, and he'll personally perform the surgery tomorrow,"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Surgery? What kind of surgery?"

Yang Yi said, trying to sit up. But as soon as he moved, a sharp pain shot through his left arm, and Yang Yi gritted his teeth, his body suddenly slumped, and he fainted again.

"This child is too hasty!"

Zhu Yanan glanced at Yang Zhilin, and the two remained silent for a moment...

In rural areas, funerals for elders are very elaborate, with great emphasis on display to show "honor and honor." In the eyes of ordinary people, the scale of a funeral is the measure of whether it meets the standard of "honor and honor." The longer the funeral procession and the more bands, the more "honor and honor" it is considered.

Therefore, everyone hires bands to follow the hearse, and some even hire "filial sons" to add to the spectacle. The customs of Lu Xianyun's hometown have changed considerably in recent years, and many practices are now different from her childhood memories.

According to custom, funerals should last for several days, up to eight days, and I've never heard of anything longer. I don't know when it evolved into five days, but now it's only three days. Because it's summer, you can smell that strange odor as early as the second day. Although the Lu family is just barely making ends meet, they can't afford a grand funeral, but the passing of their parents is still a major event, and the rituals and customs must be followed without any negligence.

However, the most heartbroken is Lu Xianyun's father. His health was already worse than his wife's; he fell ill before her, which led to her working in the fields in his place, ultimately resulting in pesticide poisoning. Now, he's bedridden and can only speak. All the funeral arrangements fall to Lu Xianyun and her brother, Lu Dashan.

Lu Xianyun's brother is an honest farmer, and at his father's behest, he insists on following ancestral customs for the funeral. Lu Xianyun, of course, has no right to object.

Funerals naturally cost money. Although Lu Xianyun had worked in the city for over a year, she still couldn't afford much cash. Fortunately, Li Dan'er had left her three thousand yuan before leaving. Although it wasn't much, it was enough to make her family and friends respect her. Plus, she had been transported by a car from the city hospital, and they heard she was now working at the Wu'an City People's Hospital, so she received good treatment.

The funeral was quite solemn, conducted according to rural customs.

After Lu's mother's body was prepared, washed, dressed in her burial clothes, placed on a door panel, covered with a quilt, and had paper placed over her face. A basin of paper money was placed at Lu's mother's feet to burn, a practice called "burning the head-down paper." The ashes were not discarded but wrapped and placed in the coffin. Incense and candles were lit, and an oil lamp was lit under the body panel, a custom known as "lighting the bridge lamp."

Firecrackers were also set off to inform the neighbors; superstitiously, this was believed to drive away the ghosts that came to take the soul. Next, the whole family mourned, bathed, and dressed the body in its burial clothes. As dutiful sons, the Lu siblings, while weeping and grieving, also bathed their mother and had a barber shave her head—a traditional form of cosmetology.

Next, they dressed her in a simple cotton shroud without buttons, avoiding silk and fur. Once everything was in place, they positioned her body upright, tied cotton threads around her feet so her toes were together and pointing upwards, and covered her with a "face paper"—thus completing the "proper burial."

A mourning hall was naturally essential, complete with mourning curtains and banners, and an altar with a spirit tablet.

The spirit tablet read, "The spirit tablet of our late father, Madam Lu Wang, the unfilial son, Lu Dashan, and unfilial daughter, Lu Xianyun, weep and kowtow." The

younger men and women of the Lu family all wore white cloth headbands and mourning attire, and the next day they formally donned mourning clothes. The dutiful Lu siblings wore a full set of standard mourning clothes—a hemp crown, hemp robe, mourning clothes, mourning shoes, and hemp threads tied around their waists, with a nine-foot-long mourning veil reaching their ankles.

Other relatives, according to their closeness of kinship, also wore mourning clothes in different grades: Zhan Cui

, Qi Cui, Da Gong, Xiao Gong, and Si Ma. The entire Lu family was instantly enveloped in a sea of white. Relatives beyond the fifth degree of mourning came to offer money, incense, paper money, mourning banners, and elegiac couplets, and personally visited the Lu family to pay their respects. The dutiful son, Lu Dashan, only bowed in gratitude and did not greet or see off the family, but instead gave them mourning cloth as a token of gratitude.

Neighbors also busied themselves, and regardless of any past grievances, they all came to help without hesitation. The next day, the mourning tent was erected, covered with straw and other materials, and Lu's mother's memorial tablet and offerings were placed inside.

The men of the Lu family, led by Lu Dashan, began their vigil, kneeling on the straw. Meanwhile, the women of the Lu family, including Lu Xianyun, surrounded Lu's mother's body, also arranging themselves in a specific formation.

This is one of the differences between men and women in rural areas: men kneel, while women do not kneel throughout the entire funeral. This isn't out of respect for women, but rather because, according to tradition, women are not entitled to kneel. As relatives and friends arrive one after another upon receiving news of the death, a designated person announces each arrival, and the women beside the body burst into tears. The men in the mourning hall also prostrate themselves and weep for a while.

For other relatives, this is merely a ritual, and they don't insist on shedding tears every time. However, the Lu siblings' cries were always heartfelt. By the third day, Lu Xianyun had no more tears to shed; her eyes had long since dried. Relatives and

friends who come to pay their respects usually also prostrate themselves on the body and weep for a while, with the women joining them, until a leader pulls them up.

Some of these people even lift the paper covering Lu's mother's face to look at her one last time and chat with others about the circumstances of her death. This mainly refers to relatives from Lu's mother's side of the family. The men in the mourning hall would pull each other aside and try to stop the weeping.

One person after another arrived, and the cries of mourning echoed throughout the room, keeping everyone busy.

Tea was served at lunchtime, and the procession had grown considerably; almost everyone who could attend participated. The Lu family was considered quite large, and in just two or three days, they had assembled a formidable entourage.

The guests naturally ate, but there were rules to follow. Since the deceased was not a joyous occasion, meals were simple and meat was avoided.

The custom of burial still exists in the countryside, so the third day of the funeral was the day of the funeral procession.

The day of the procession happened to be overcast; the Tianshan Mountains were devoid of sunlight. According to some elders, this was the best time for burial, as the deceased was a woman, which was considered auspicious for a yin burial.

Musical instruments were used in rural funerals. Whether rich or poor, the sound of the suona (a type of double-reed horn) reverberated freely in the somber atmosphere. For a moment, the cries of the mourners, the mournful tunes of the instruments, and the oppressive sunlight intertwined to create a desolate scene.

This continued until noon. Although the sun had no way of telling time, the funeral procession, under the direction of the officiant, began precisely at noon.

The old clan chief, the officiant, shouted, "The faithful daughter has ascended to heaven!"

The funeral procession then began to leave in an orderly fashion.

The large procession stopped every three steps and wept every five, circling the main road and covering nearly half the village before heading towards a cemetery that had been prepared in advance in the east of the village.

At the front were people carrying wreaths and paper money, like mountains of gold and silver, followed by musicians, then relatives kneeling on the trellis and the filial sons. Women in mourning, like Lu Xianyun, walked at the very back of the procession.

After the filial sons who were crying their hearts out, came sixteen strong and sturdy pallbearers and the conspicuous black lacquered coffin. Behind the coffin, the female relatives of the Lu family wept even more bitterly.

Finally arriving at the cemetery, at the moment of her mother's burial, Lu Xianyun was overcome with grief. She even lay on the coffin, unwilling to get up.

The funeral finally concluded around 2 PM, but according to the customs of her hometown, it was far more complex than that.

After someone dies, there is a vigil the next day, the funeral on the third day, the first week of mourning ("first period"), the second week ("second period"), the first month ("fourth period"), the hundredth day ("hundred-day"), and the first anniversary ("death anniversary")...

Although Lu Xianyun's father's condition gradually improved after his wife's burial, in his eyes as a daughter, he had aged considerably.

Although Lu Xianyun wanted to fully fulfill her filial duty, circumstances prevented it, and she only managed to observe the first period before returning to Wu'an City.

Back at Wu'an City People's Hospital, many things were beyond her imagination, such as the matter concerning Yang Yi. Because Lu Xianyun had gone home to handle her deceased mother's funeral, she hadn't witnessed Yang Yi's surgery. And when she reappeared in Yang Yi's ward, her subconscious "rival," Liu Qian, was indeed there, guarding his bedside.

Seeing Lu Xianyun return, Liu Qian immediately put down the fruit she was feeding Yang Yi, stood up, and greeted her, "Sister Xianyun, you're back."

"Yes, how is he?"

Lu Xianyun asked casually.

"Ask him yourself. I'm leaving now. Since you're here, I won't disturb you any longer."

Liu Qian tactfully prepared to leave.

Lying on the bed, Yang Yi suddenly opened his previously dim eyes, a smile spreading across his face. He said, "Xiaoqian, you've been watching over him for two days; you must be exhausted. You should go back and rest. Thank you so much."

Liu Qian smiled back, saying, "No! It's nothing. You were injured because of me! This gives me ample time to learn how to care for patients."

She stepped aside, making way for Lu Xianyun, and then turned and left the ward.

These past few days, although Lu Xianyun had been immersed in grief over her mother's passing, she hadn't forgotten the boy lying peacefully in the hospital bed—a memory she might never forget.

"Wife, you're here? I've missed you so much!"

Yang Yi perked up, looking up at Lu Xianyun, his words still as cheeky as ever.

Lu Xianyun blushed, surprised that he could be so glib at a time like this. She looked back at him affectionately and asked, "Honey, how's your injury?"

"Hehe, it's all over now. You should be back to your old self in ten days or so. But you'll have plenty to do then!"

Yang Yi said with a suggestive smile.

"None of your words are serious. I think it'd be best to let you lie in bed for a few more months; then you'll behave yourself,"

Lu Xianyun retorted.

Yang Yi chuckled, "So, you want me to behave properly and not do anything bad? Well, you'd better not regret it!"

"Regret what?"

Lu Xianyun asked.

"Regret abandoning me, your bed athlete! If you don't want me to do anything bad, I'll just have to find someone else to do it,"

Yang Yi laughed.

"Oh! You heartless bastard, you've been up to no good all along,"

Lu Xianyun laughed along with Yang Yi.

"I heard your mother…"

Yang Yi's next words stirred up Lu Xianyun's sorrow, and she immediately stopped laughing.

"Don't be sad. Everyone has to grow old, get sick, and die. Don't cry, come wipe your tears,"

Yang Yi said, reaching out to stroke her face.

"Go away! You're the one crying! Do I look like I'm crying?"

Lu Xianyun pushed Yang Yi away, grabbed his hand, and the gloom on her face vanished, replaced by a sweet smile.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Lu Xianyun let go of Yang Yi's hand and turned around, just in time to see Zhu Yanan, who had come to visit her son.

"Auntie, you've come?"

"Xiaoyun, I heard about what happened to your family. Please accept my condolences!"

"Yes! Auntie is right."

"Is the funeral all over?"

"Yes!"

"That's good. Xiaoyi's injuries are almost healed. Starting tomorrow, you don't need to stay here anymore. I'll help you cancel your leave tomorrow. You missed so many days of training, so make up for it later!"

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Don't be so polite with Auntie. I came to tell Yang Yi that his case has been closed."

"Oh? How was it closed?"

Yang Yi immediately became interested and craned his neck to ask.

"You guys acted in self-defense, and the troublemakers have been released,"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Released? Just like that? Wasn't anyone locked up?"

Yang Yi asked angrily.

"Originally, the ringleaders were supposed to be locked up, but strangely, they couldn't stop fighting in the detention center. They got into another fight, and now seven of them are seriously injured and have all been brought to our hospital. The others were released because their crimes were relatively minor; they each paid 5,000 yuan in medical expenses,"

Zhu Yanan said.

"Mom, could they have deliberately fought in the detention center to avoid serving their sentences?"

Yang Yi asked.

"Impossible, they're all seriously injured. The least injured is Zhao Xiaohei, who has three broken ribs, a broken jaw, twelve lost teeth, a mild concussion, a broken left femur, and comminuted fractures of his right index and ring fingers. The surgeon says he'll probably be hospitalized for more than three months. The others are in even worse shape; most have severe concussions, and one is said to have been beaten into an idiot. It seems they've made too many enemies, and this is their retribution,"

Zhu Yanan sighed.

"Haha... what a karmic retribution! They were so arrogant when they bullied those students, and now they're reaping what they sowed! It seems the wicked always get their comeuppance!"

Yang Yi said happily.

"Alright, stop talking so much and get some rest! I have other things to take care of. Xiaoyun, come here, I'll take you to register. Tomorrow you can have professional tutoring at the hospital and won't have to participate in group training with them anymore,"

Zhu Yanan said, turning to Lu Xianyun.

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Lu Xianyun waved to Yang Yi and followed Zhu Yanan out. As they walked, she learned from Zhu Yanan about the events of the past few days.

It turned out that the day after Lu Xianyun returned to her hometown, Yang Zhilin personally performed surgery on three seriously injured patients, including Yang Yi. The surgery went very smoothly, and Yang Yi's arm was no longer a problem; recovery was only a matter of time.

Only after learning that Yang Yi was indeed alright did Lu Xianyun feel completely relieved. For the past few days, she had been having nightmares about Yang Yi being crippled; now it seemed she had been worrying unnecessarily.

The so-called professional tutoring, or rather, the so-called "cheating," involved Zhu Yanan specially finding Tian Weiwei, the former head nurse of the hospital who is now a gynecologist and an obstetrics and gynecology nursing expert, to provide them with individual training. These two were Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian. Lu Xianyun only found out about this the next day when she reported to the conference room on the fourth floor of the hospital. Although she was quite uncomfortable, she had no complaints about Zhu Yanan's arrangement since she had missed the group training for a week because of several injured people. However, she never expected Zhu Yanan's true intentions.

Inside Li Guorong's upscale villa on Xiangyang Road in Wu'an City, Lei Zi, somewhat frustrated, reported to his boss, "Boss, I didn't expect Big Biao to actually send people to beat up his underlings like that, including his own nephew! That old bastard is really ruthless, he doesn't even care about his own family!"

Li Guorong sighed, "Do you think Huang Da Biao has been in Wu'an for so many years for nothing? I think he heard something, otherwise he would have stalled for a while. However, the market in Hong Kong is not doing well lately. I guess we didn't burn enough incense there last time. It seems I have to go back again. Let's put things on hold here for now! Consider it a favor to them, we shouldn't pursue it any further. Also, find your former comrade-in-arms, the one who works as a security guard at the company. He doesn't need to work for the company anymore." "

Why? Boss, he's doing a good job, his skills are so good, isn't it a waste to give him up?"

Lei Zi asked, puzzled.

"Who said we were abandoning him? Did I say I didn't want him?"

"So what does the boss mean?"

"Isn't his kung fu very good? From now on, he'll be responsible for secretly protecting Dan'er's safety. My sister is always causing trouble, so I hope your comrade can use his skills. I want him to ensure my sister's absolute safety and not be discovered by her. Starting this month, I'll give him a raise of two thousand yuan per month. If anything happens to Dan'er again, he'll be packing his bags and leaving."

"Don't worry, boss, leave this to me."

"You can leave now! I need some peace and quiet."

"Okay, then, boss, do you want to call some women over for some fun?"

"No need, those trash. It's better to go to Qing Shu's place than to call them over."

"Hmm! Are you going to Miss Wei's place today?"

"How long has it been since I went to her place?"

"Let me think... Oh! It's been almost a month since the boss went."

"Alright, go tell the driver, Xiao Liu, to get ready. We're going to Handan tonight."

"Okay! If there's nothing else, I'll leave now?"

Lei Zi said and left.

"Go out!"

Li Guorong turned around, turned on the stereo, casually picked up a record and put it in. The voice of Louis Armstrong slowly began to play.

Armstrong's husky, magnetic voice sang: "Oh, beautiful summer days, peaceful and serene, so desirable."

But this summer, Li Guorong was caught in a dilemma. Jazz music could sometimes be a balm for the soul and a way to pass the time, but as he listened, he couldn't calm down.

05-16
Chapter Eight: The Money-for-Sex Deal Between a Wealthy Businessman and His Mistress

Night fell, and the city lights came on. Li Guorong was restless, still struggling internally. After much hesitation, he decided to drive to Handan.

Li Guorong had always been very picky about women, even spending a fortune to find beautiful girls all over the country for his pleasure, but the only one who could win his favor and whom he would spend hundreds of thousands to keep was Wei Qingshu.

In terms of appearance, women from Northeast China and Sichuan are generally considered quite beautiful. Northeastern girls, in particular, are known for their stunning figures, with large breasts and buttocks – a trait often considered attractive by men. Furthermore, Northeastern women are known for their flirtatious talk during sex, which not only alleviates men's physical needs but also relaxes them, making the experience very enjoyable.

Sichuan girls, on the other hand, are characterized by their good skin and petite figures, making them suitable for men who prefer a more delicate build. Their flexibility also allows for more challenging positions.

Women from Zhejiang are generally considered average-looking, but what's unbearable is that you can't understand a word they say!

Li Guorong, however, seems to prefer Northeastern girls, though he doesn't know why; there seems to be no particular reason.

Wei Qingshu's hometown happens to be in Dalian, and most importantly, she was a virgin when she was with Li Guorong – a graduate of a prestigious university, still a virgin!

When Li Guorong first had relations with Wei Qingshu in Beijing, he truly never imagined he would be so lucky. So much so that when he later spent so much money to settle her in a luxurious house in Handan, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and even now he doesn't regret that decision.

However, Wei Qingshu clearly didn't understand her place, actually pestering Li Guorong to divorce his wife before going to see her. Li Guorong really couldn't bear to see her acting so spoiled and demanding, so after slapping her that time, he never went to Handan to see her again.

"I've ignored her for almost a month; she should have woken up by now!"

Li Guorong thought, turning off the stereo and walking outside.

This Mercedes 600 was not only a status symbol for Li Guorong, but it was also indeed very fast, and the ride was quite comfortable. Half an hour later, the car was parked downstairs in Handan City, in the district of Handan, at the residence of Li Guorong's mistress, Wei Qingshu.

Li Guorong could see the lights on from downstairs; Wei Qingshu was obviously home. He hesitated in the elevator, considering how to broach the subject. He'd hit her last time; would she try to embarrass him this time?

But then Li Guorong thought again. Since Wei Qingshu still lived there, she was his woman. He didn't believe she would give up her luxurious life for such a small matter.

With this thought, Li Guorong calmed himself down, pressed the doorbell, and after a while, heard Wei Qingshu ask from inside, "Who is it?" "

It's me, Guorong,"

Li Guorong replied.

"Li Guorong?"

The thought of that name filled Wei Qingshu with a bittersweet feeling.

The vows he made when he brought her to Handan now seemed like lines from a movie. Did she hate him? Wei Qingshu didn't know the answer. A woman can never truly forget her first love.

Li Guorong's carefree and unrestrained nature still held a certain weight in Wei Qingshu's heart. What had initially attracted her to him was precisely his inherent charm.

From any angle, Li Guorong was a handsome man, attractive to women, and a very wealthy tycoon—the kind of young, promising man who possessed both good looks and wealth.

Silence fell inside. After a while, Wei Qingshu finally spoke, "I don't want to open the door. Go back!"

"Qingshu, let's talk. If you don't open the door, I'm not leaving today,"

Li Guorong said.

"Guorong, don't you understand?"

Wei Qingshu asked.

Li Guorong didn't answer, just stood there.

Wei Qingshu thought that if Li Guorong kept standing at the door and others saw him, it wouldn't be a good situation, so she opened the door.

Li Guorong looked at Wei Qingshu. She was wearing casual, loose clothes, as if she had just taken a shower; her hair, hanging down, was still slightly damp, her face was fair with a rosy glow, and she exuded a fresh fragrance. Li Guorong walked in and casually closed the door behind him.

Neither of them spoke. Li Guorong didn't sit down, and Wei Qingshu remained silent.

After a long silence, Li Guorong finally spoke, "Qingshu, I want to make something clear to you. What happened that day was unintentional. Just treat it as a dream. Forgetting it will make your life better; otherwise, it will only cast a shadow over us."

Wei Qingshu remained silent.

"Qingshu, ever since I first saw you in Beijing, I've never forgotten you. My feelings for you are genuine,"

Li Guorong said.

Wei Qingshu spoke up: "Li Guorong, you understand, there's no future for us. Our relationship is just mutual taking and needing, with no responsibility. You could say we're just making a transaction. When I'm old and faded, you'll find a younger, more beautiful girl. I've thought it through. Since you've spent so much money on me, I feel bad leaving now. I'll serve you for another two years, after which we'll go our separate ways. Consider it my reward for using three years of my youth. Don't worry, I won't take this house. I've decided to go south in two years; I believe there's a place for me there."

"No, it's not about physical needs. I'm serious. I love you!"

Li Guorong said firmly.

"Then what kind of relationship do we have? Lovers? Mistresses? Don't forget, there's your wife between us!"

Wei Qingshu also became agitated.

"Qingshu, you have to understand, some things can't be resolved by acting on emotions alone. You have to consider my situation! Although I can't give you a marriage certificate, I still only want to be with you. Is a marriage certificate really that important? We're already in the 21st century. Are we still going to stick to those outdated customs of formal marriage from the old society?"

Li Guorong insisted, trying to move her with words.

Wei Qingshu, who had been looking down, looked up at Li Guorong and said, "We're not children anymore, Guorong. Don't be so stubborn, okay? Let's make a deal. I'll stay with you for two more years, and then you can let me go. I already feel like I've done something wrong. I feel really guilty when I think of your wife."

"Believe me, Qingshu, I'll never let you suffer again in this life. Will you be my lover for life?"

Li Guorong suddenly stepped forward, hugged Wei Qingshu tightly, and kissed her.

Wei Qingshu struggled, resisting with both hands, and cried out, "Wait a minute, let's talk in the room."

But she was held by Li Guorong's strong arms and could not struggle. Li Guorong's hot mouth was ardently demanding her lips. Just as she was about to exhale, she opened her mouth and Li Guorong's tongue slipped in, stirring the tip of her tongue.

Li Guorong kissed her passionately, and Wei Qingshu gradually responded. She felt her legs go weak and her body grew hot. She stopped struggling, and her tongue began to touch Li Guorong's, their tongues intertwining.

Li Guorong held Wei Qingshu and kissed her passionately, his hands also touching her breasts. Wei Qingshu struggled slightly, but Li Guorong held her tightly. She was somewhat dazed, as if she had returned to the past.

Li Guorong held Wei Qingshu's cheeks and kissed her passionately, but he noticed tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. He hesitated for a moment, then stopped and said, "I'm sorry, I can't give you a title. Please forgive me."

Li Guorong looked at Wei Qingshu's beautiful, flushed face, streaked with tears, a few long strands of hair hanging down her cheeks. Her breathing was a little rapid, her clothes were slightly disheveled, and the collar of her shirt was open, revealing a deep cleavage. Her full, white breasts were heaving violently.

Wei Qingshu looked at Li Guorong, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, embraced his head, and kissed him.

Li Guorong paused for a moment, then returned the kiss. After a long while, he felt Wei Qingshu's body heat up and felt his own erection. He then picked Wei Qingshu up and carried her to her room…

The two hurriedly reached Wei Qingshu's bedroom and fell onto the bed. As they rolled around, they undressed.

Wei Qingshu's perfect body was presented before Li Guorong's eyes: snow-white and tender skin, full and high breasts, pale pink nipples standing erect in a circle of areolas, round and slender jade legs full and well-proportioned, covered with a tuft of light black hair, round and perky buttocks snow-white and smooth, her entire body's curves exquisite and moving.

Li Guorong's still robust physique made Wei Qingshu's heart race. After all, she hadn't faced such a strong male body for a month, especially now that his groin was erect.

Looking at each other's naked bodies, the hesitation they had felt earlier vanished without a trace, replaced by burning eyes and surging desire. They began to passionately caress and kiss each other.

Li Guorong kissed Wei Qingshu, moving from her smooth, supple belly to her slightly protruding mons pubis. Long, curly, light black hair filled the area around her vulva. Wei Qingshu's long, shapely, white legs were slightly closed. Li Guorong knew to first stimulate and arouse her passion with one hand, making her blood boil, and her juices naturally flowed from her vulva.

Li Guorong gazed at Wei Qingshu's closed, narrow vulva, recalling their past encounters. After all these days, did she still recognize his little brother? Today, he was finally going to visit this intoxicating flower garden again.

"I never really looked closely at Qingshu's honeyed passage before; this time I'll take a good look,"

Li Guorong thought excitedly.

He opened Wei Qingshu's legs, parting her labia, revealing her honeyed passage. The pink opening was slightly parted, revealing a pale red hymen inside. The tender flower walls writhed slightly, and at the top, a bright red clitoris stood erect, engorged with blood.

Wei Qingshu lay on the bed, moaning softly. Her hand grasped Li Guorong's little brother, stroking it. Her desire surged, and she thought of their first time together last year.

"More than a year has passed, and apart from the petals turning a slightly darker red, her honeyed passage is still so incredibly pink!"

Li Guorong exclaimed, then began to caress Wei Qingshu's beautiful body. This beautiful and alluring woman, this mature and sexy body—he wanted to get to know her, he wanted to arouse her, he wanted to bring her pleasure. The tender softness of her skin made Li Guorong feel extremely comfortable.

Under Li Guorong's caresses, Wei Qingshu's honeyed passage became incredibly wet. She hummed softly, and clear, lustful fluid slowly flowed from her tender pink honeyed passage.

Wei Qingshu felt extremely hot, her flower path tingling and itchy. She hoped that Li Guorong's movements would be faster, so her waist involuntarily twisted, and her snowy buttocks swayed and lifted upwards.

Knowing Wei Qingshu's needs, Li Guorong parted her moist, bright red labia, grasped his erect penis, and slowly pushed it into her slightly parted vaginal opening. He felt the tight walls of her vaginal passage pressing against him, seemingly hindering his entry.

Wei Qingshu lifted her legs and hooked them around Li Guorong's waist. Although she found this position incredibly lewd, it allowed her to be physically and mentally close to the man she was making love with, and she liked this feeling.

Wei Qingshu's vaginal passage was still very tight, the walls of her vaginal passage having a strong suction. Li Guorong felt the heat and warmth inside her vaginal passage. Li Guorong began to thrust slowly. He knew that today was going to be a wild night, so he first needed to conserve his energy and not be too vigorous at the beginning.

Wei Qingshu closed her eyes as Li Guorong thrust steadily and slowly, enjoying his caress. The feeling of his hot penis inside her moist and warm vaginal passage was truly wonderful! A tingling, numbing sensation filled her; she hadn't experienced this feeling in a long time. So she swayed her hips to meet Li Guorong's thrusts, their coordination still quite perfect!

Gradually, more fluid secreted from Wei Qingshu's vagina, a "sizzling..."

sound filling the air. This sound was incredibly lewd. Wei Qingshu opened her eyes and looked at Li Guorong. Knowing it was due to her overflowing fluids, she felt a little embarrassed, but she still gazed at him with boundless allure.

Li Guorong looked at Wei Qingshu's flushed, beautiful face, her full, white breasts swaying up and down. His heart stirred. He squeezed and kneaded her breasts with both hands, while thrusting forcefully.

"Oh... ahh..."

Wei Qingshu gasped, moaning softly. Her snow-white hips rose higher and higher, and Li Guorong increased the speed of his thrusts.

Amidst Wei Qingshu's soft moans, Li Guorong's thrusts became even faster and more forceful, her slender waist and pink buttocks twisting and turning in response. The sounds of flesh colliding echoed continuously, and Wei Qingshu moaned softly, "Mmm, ah! Oh...faster...oh! Oh..."

seemingly escaping from her nose in a weak, seductive hum. This alluring tone fueled Li Guorong's frenzy. He remembered how last year, when he first heard Wei Qingshu's voice in a Northeastern accent, he was so aroused by her captivating moans that he almost ejaculated. He could never forget her unique moans. Li Guorong lifted Wei Qingshu's beautiful legs, riding her body with abandon, thrusting violently into her honeyed passage. His penis repeatedly entered and exited her narrow honeyed passage amidst the thick, dark pubic hair of her vulva. A large amount of her vaginal fluid gushed out from between Li Guorong and her, flowing over her vulva and onto her snowy buttocks, feeling both hot and cool, soaking a large patch of the bedsheet. Li Guorong watched Wei Qingshu's alluring, snow-white body rise and fall with his thrusts, drenched in fragrant sweat, panting softly, responding to his movements. Her long, cloud-like hair flew wildly, and he felt an intense pleasure. The sounds of their panting, the shaking of the bed, and the thrusting of their bodies mingled together. Wei Qingshu swayed and thrust her round buttocks, her movements so passionate and skillful that her fair body turned pink from the intense movements, her body dripping wet, her panting breaths slightly labored. Li Guorong thrust vigorously back and forth, gripping her twisting waist, and plunged deep into her vagina. In the midst of such intense thrusting, both of them were flushed with excitement, their movements becoming increasingly rapid. Suddenly, Wei Qingshu's delicate body froze, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "Ah! Oh...oh! I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore!" Her whole body convulsed and trembled uncontrollably. Li Guorong felt the tender flesh inside Wei Qingshu's vagina contracting rapidly, desperately sucking at his penis, making him almost unable to move. He thrust his penis forcefully, plunging it deep into her tight flower garden. "Ouch!"

Wei Qingshu's body was weak and limp, almost arched over. Her back lifted off the bed, making her full, high breasts appear even rounder and larger, trembling and erect, their buds hard and erect. She felt as if her soul was about to fly away. She clung tightly to Li Guorong, trembling, panting, her vagina quivering, her beautiful cheeks flushed.

Li Guorong stopped thrusting, his hands holding her delicate, round buttocks, also breathing heavily. Looking at the trembling Wei Qingshu, the curves of her body were truly exquisite.

After a long while, their breathing gradually calmed down. Li Guorong's penis was still inside Wei Qingshu's vagina. Wei Qingshu hugged Li Guorong and said coquettishly, "Come on! Do me from behind!"

She hadn't expected to say such shameful things to Li Guorong so openly. Li Guorong felt extremely excited and aroused; Wei Qingshu was truly wanton to the core.

Li Guorong's little brother trembled as he withdrew from Wei Qingshu's tight, moist honey passage, the entire shaft sticky with the fluid flowing from her.

Wei Qingshu turned around and realized that a warm, slippery, viscous fluid was flowing from her honey passage, down her smooth, delicate buttocks, becoming cool and stimulating her skin as it reached her lower part. Wei Qingshu

knelt on the bed, her legs spread wide, her plump, round buttocks, glossy like white porcelain, fully exposed. The narrow pink cleft between her buttocks was clearly visible, her wet pubic hair clinging to the sides of her honey cleft. Her honey passage was slightly open and contracting, revealing the tender red flesh of her inner walls, the wet fluid making the delicate pink petals glisten.

Li Guorong, seeing this alluring scene, became excited again, his little brother standing erect. He grabbed Wei Qingshu's slender waist, gently stroking her soft buttocks, parting them, and thrusting his lower body forward. His hot, thick penis plunged into her delicate flower bud from behind her snowy buttocks, entering her slightly parted honeyed passage. He immediately felt the tip of his penis being tightly enveloped and sucked by the soft, tender flesh.

Li Guorong lay on Wei Qingshu's snow-white, smooth, tender, and sweat-drenched back, inhaling the fragrance of her body, thrusting and pumping his penis, lowering his head and thrusting hard.

Li Guorong's penis moved in and out of Wei Qingshu's warm, wet honeyed passage, covered with her milky white vaginal fluid. Wei Qingshu twisted her round buttocks wildly, thrusting backward violently, shaking her beautiful hair, and constantly moaning softly. She hadn't received a man's touch for so long, her flower-like mound hadn't been penetrated by a hot little brother for so long, and the release of her pent-up desire was astonishing.

As if trying to make up for it, Wei Qingshu swayed her hips back and forth with abandon, her snow-white buttocks thrusting back to meet her, her body swaying back and forth, causing her alluring, firm breasts to bounce incessantly.

Li Guorong reached forward with his left hand to knead Wei Qingshu's swaying, smooth breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, delicate, and soft buttocks. He thrust forward and out forcefully, sometimes rubbing her vulva from side to side, sometimes plunging in deeply and hard, his abdomen slamming against Wei Qingshu's high, snowy buttocks, making a "slap! slap!"

sound.

Wei Qingshu's face was flushed, she bit her lip slightly, her eyes half-closed, her breath sweet and fragrant, panting softly. Her snow-white, high-perched buttocks continued to sway and thrust backward, her honeyed passage overflowing with lustful fluids, which flowed out with each thrust of Li Guorong. Li Guorong's little brother pressed against her jade buttocks, sending waves of tingling pleasure through her honeyed passage, bringing her to the peak of excitement and comfort.

"Oh! Ugh! Oh... Ah!"

Wei Qingshu cried out excitedly, her curvaceous, snow-white body swaying wildly back and forth, her body covered in a fine layer of sweat.

After a while, Wei Qingshu turned her head, her face flushed, and looked at Li Guorong. Li Guorong understood her meaning and immediately lowered his head to kiss her.

Wei Qingshu's passionate tongue entered Li Guorong's mouth, and he only felt a sweet fragrance. Their tongues intertwined, and saliva flowed between them.

Li Guorong thrust his hips harder, increasing the speed of his thrusts. Wei Qingshu's delicate labia flipped in and out with each stroke, carrying with them a large amount of hot, clear, lustful fluid flowing from her vagina.

Wei Qingshu gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her buttocks raised high and shaking rapidly.

Li Guorong thrust violently, his abdomen slamming against Wei Qingshu's elastic buttocks, producing a series of "slap slap slap" sounds.

Wei Qingshu desperately raised her buttocks to meet Li Guorong's thrusts, her whole body trembling, moaning incoherently.

The tender flesh inside her vagina contracted violently, tightly gripping Li Guorong's penis, and a gush of hot liquid gushed out, drenching the head of his penis.

Li Guorong felt a tingling sensation at the tip of his penis, an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure, as he savored the intense contraction and sucking sensation of Wei Qingshu's vagina.

Finally, Li Guorong couldn't hold back any longer and began to thrust rapidly and frantically. Wei Qingshu, under his frenzied thrusts, arched her snow-white, round buttocks to meet his thrusts, her honeyed passage hot and slippery. Li Guorong, as if channeling all his strength, thrust twenty or thirty times, forcefully pressing deep into Wei Qingshu's honeyed passage. His body trembled, and he couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" before ejaculating.

Li Guorong continued to ejaculate copious amounts deep into Wei Qingshu's honeyed passage. His penis trembled, and he could feel the throbbing and spasming of the walls of Wei Qingshu's honeyed passage as he ejaculated.

"This feeling is so wonderful!"

Li Guorong felt completely refreshed after ejaculating.

Wei Qingshu's entire body was flushed red, and she collapsed weakly onto the bed, her beautiful face obscured by her loose hair. Her fair body was arched, and she breathed heavily, her lower abdomen still trembling. Sweat glistened on her smooth back, her perfect buttocks rose and fell slightly, and her thick, dark pubic hair clung wetly to her vulva. Her white toes were tightly curled.

Li Guorong held Wei Qingshu's body, and the two lay together. Their intense lovemaking had ended, and they were still savoring the lingering, almost life-or-death sensation.

"Do you regret it?"

Li Guorong asked, holding Wei Qingshu.

Wei Qingshu didn't answer, but instead wrapped her long, fair legs around Li Guorong's waist. She knew that she had only engaged in sexual relations with Li Guorong because of lust and financial needs, but could she guarantee that the exhilarating feeling she had just experienced wouldn't happen again? And once a man opens the floodgates, he will keep demanding more. She didn't dislike Li Guorong; in fact, she even had feelings for him. But how long could this relationship last? What would she say if her family found out?

Li Guorong embraced Wei Qingshu, stroking her soft, smooth back. After all, they had just made love so intensely that he was a little tired. They both remained silent.

Wei Qingshu's hand caressed Li Guorong's muscular chest, imagining his wife also experiencing pleasure beneath him, perhaps even riding on his back. Thinking about this, Wei Qingshu felt a strange mix of emotions—jealousy or joy?

"Are you tired?"

Wei Qingshu asked softly.

"Not really, what's wrong?"

Li Guorong asked, and Wei Qingshu smiled but didn't answer.

After a while, Wei Qingshu's hand grasped Li Guorong's limp penis and gently began to stroke it up and down.

Li Guorong looked at Wei Qingshu with some surprise. Her face was still flushed; he hadn't expected her to want it so quickly. Once Wei Qingshu got excited, she didn't care about anything else; she wanted to ride on top of Li Guorong.

Li Guorong lay there, caressing Wei Qingshu's full breasts, feeling her hands stroking his penis—her technique was completely different from other women's!

Wei Qingshu's small, warm hands grasped Li Guorong's penis, cupping his exposed bald head in her palms and gently pressing in circles. Li Guorong felt a tingling sensation, and looking at Wei Qingshu's beautiful, slender, snow-white body, his lust rose again.

Soon, Li Guorong became erect. Wei Qingshu whispered, "So fast! Come on!"

She straddled him, placing her hands on his legs to support her, guiding his penis into her vagina. Her hips slowly rose and fell, then she quickly sat up.

Li Guorong watched as Wei Qingshu's fair body flushed slightly pink, her round, pert buttocks rising and falling, occasionally twisting her slender waist. Their point of contact was warm and wet, her pubic hair thick and dark. His erect penis quickly entered and exited her vagina. Her full, white breasts bounced up and down. Li Guorong lovingly reached out and grasped them, feeling their elasticity and softness, kneading and playing with them.

Wei Qingshu thrust her round buttocks up and down, panting and indulging her desire.

That night, Li Guorong spent the night in Wei Qingshu's bedroom. He was exhausted, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. He didn't want to go back to Wu'an, and he drifted off to sleep.

Chapter Nine: A Springtime Scene in the Ward

"Obstetrics and Gynecology Nursing is a clinical discipline that uses the theories of both traditional Chinese and Western medicine to study the physiological and pathological characteristics of women and to prevent and care for diseases unique to women during their reproductive years. It is an important part of modern medicine."

On the first day, Tian Weiwei went straight to the point, telling Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian what they would be learning. They nodded, seemingly understanding, but showing great interest.

"Because there isn't enough time, I will adjust the schedule flexibly according to the actual situation and your work needs, so that you can master the most content in the shortest amount of time, and ideally improve your practical skills and adaptability,"

Tian Weiwei said.

"Thank you for your guidance. We will definitely study diligently,"

Lu Xianyun said, looking at Liu Qian and speaking these heartfelt words on her behalf.

"Because women have unique reproductive systems anatomically, including the uterus, uterine vessels, cervix, birth canal, and vulva, and physiologically, they have characteristics different from men, such as menstruation, pregnancy, childbirth, and lactation. Therefore, women have unique diseases related to menstruation, vaginal discharge, pregnancy, and childbirth. These diseases have their own characteristics in terms of diagnosis, treatment, prevention, and nursing care, so they must be studied in a specialized way. Since you will soon be working in the hospital's newly opened special care maternity ward, our main focus now will be on obstetric and gynecological nursing issues, specifically the care of women who are about to give birth during pregnancy, childbirth, and the postpartum period."

Tian Weiwei looked at the two beautiful girls in front of her again and smiled, "Today, I will first explain the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine gynecological nursing to you. Later, I will take you to the current maternity ward to get a feel for it and help you adapt to your new jobs as quickly as possible."

"According to historical records, traditional Chinese medicine obstetrics and gynecology can be divided into specialties such as menstrual regulation, fertility, metrorrhagia, leukorrhea, labor, postpartum, and miscellaneous diseases. However, in general, it can be summarized as the prevention, diagnosis, treatment, and nursing care of several common diseases related to menstruation, leukorrhea, pregnancy, childbirth, and miscellaneous diseases. I will focus on the nursing care of women during childbirth, because this is the knowledge you will need to master in your future work,"

Tian Weiwei explained.

Although Lu Xianyun had attended nursing school, she only had a superficial understanding of this knowledge, and Liu Qian had never heard of it before, so both of them listened very carefully.

Next, Tian Weiwei explained today's lesson to the two of them—factors affecting childbirth.

This included several important factors such as labor force (uterine contraction force, abdominal muscle and levator ani muscle contraction force), birth canal (bone birth canal, soft birth canal), and fetus (fetal position, fetal size, probability of malformation). Then she also talked to them about the psychological care of women during childbirth, as well as possible nursing diagnoses and common nursing measures.

Finally, Tian Weiwei explained the mechanisms of childbirth and the stages of labor in women with normal deliveries, their clinical manifestations, the diagnosis of labor, and possible nursing diagnoses and interventions.

The two-hour lecture lasted until 10:00 AM. After a short rest, Tian Weiwei took the two women to the delivery room in the obstetrics and gynecology department.

For the remaining two hours, Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian learned some basic knowledge from the current nurses in the delivery room.

The morning passed quickly, and both chose to eat lunch in the hospital cafeteria. After lunch, they both went to the inpatient department.

Lu Xianyun naturally went to Yang Yi's ward, while Liu Qian went to Yin Chao and Zhou Yun's ward to visit her former classmates who were still lying in bed.

Because of a considerable amount of medical expenses paid by a dozen or so thugs, Yin Chao and Zhou Yun had been moved from the group ward to single rooms. Looking at her classmates gradually recovering, Liu Qian still felt guilty towards them.

When Lu Xianyun arrived at Yang Yi's ward, Yang Yi was chatting enthusiastically with his classmate and colleague Xue Bangbing, who had come to visit him, completely unaware of her arrival.

Xue Bangbing had long wanted to visit Yang Yi after hearing he had been injured in a fight, but for the past few days, the nurses outside had been following Zhu Yanan's instructions and hadn't allowed him in. Today, he finally heard that Yang Yi's critical period had passed and he could visit, so Xue Bangbing rushed out after work at noon to buy a large bag of fruit and snacks and head to the inpatient department to visit Yang Yi.

Following the ward number he had found beforehand, Xue Bangbing arrived at a ward door. The door was ajar; he gently pushed it open, and a familiar and comforting fragrance wafted out. It was a large ward, about half of which was empty, containing only a hospital bed.

Xue Bangbing arrived at Yang Yi's bedside. A single orchid sat on the bedside table, its delicate fragrance filling the room. He wondered to himself, "When did this kid develop such a refined taste for flowers?"

Yang Yi was lying in bed reading, the book completely obscuring his face, so he didn't notice Xue Bangbing's arrival.

Xue Bangbing deliberately coughed twice. Only when Yang Yi put down his book did he realize there was another person in the room. He asked in surprise, "Bangbing, what brings you here?"

"Brother Yang, what are you saying? Are you teasing me?"

Xue Bangbing chuckled. Yang Yi smiled but remained silent, waiting for his explanation.

"Actually, I should have come much earlier, but you don't know! The nurses outside kept the door closed, saying you were still in critical condition and no one except immediate family members was allowed to visit. I was anxious, but there was nothing I could do! You see, as soon as I heard you were out of danger, I came to visit you immediately. It's been nine days since your accident, and it's really not easy to see you,"

Xue Bangbing continued.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you see me or not. I'm just grateful that you had the thought," Yang Yi said

, still smiling. For some reason, seeing Xue Bangbing reminded him of his relationship with Dai Hongmei.

"That's different. I can't help but worry when I can't see you. Now that I've finally seen you, seeing how vibrant you are, I'm relieved,"

Xue Bangbing said immediately.

Yang Yi thought, "Worried about me? I think you're afraid that if I collapse, no one will support you in the hospital, right?"

But he didn't say it outright, so he just smiled and listened as Xue Bangbing continued to ramble on about the gossip and troubles that had happened in the hospital these past few days.

Just then, Lu Xianyun pushed open the door and entered. Because Xue Bangbing had his back to the door, and Yang Yi's view was blocked by him, neither of them noticed her coming in at first. It wasn't

until they heard footsteps behind them that Xue Bangbing turned around. Looking at this beautiful girl he'd never seen before, he froze on the spot.

"Xiaoyun, you're off work? This is my classmate, Xue Bangbing. He works in the surgery department of our hospital,"

Yang Yi introduced.

"Hello, my name is Lu Xianyun. I'm a newly recruited nurse. We'll be colleagues from now on. It's very nice to meet you."

Lu Xianyun introduced herself.

"Hello, it's also a pleasure to meet you. You're Yang Yi's..."

Xue Bangbing said, turning his head towards Yang Yi, his eyes full of questions.

Yang Yi smiled, unfazed, and said, "She's my girlfriend, and from now on, she'll be your sister-in-law."

"Oh! So she's my sister-in-law! My apologies, my apologies."

Xue Bangbing immediately said cleverly.

"You! You never say anything serious, don't listen to his nonsense."

Although Lu Xianyun was pleased, she still gave Yang Yi a reproachful look.

"Okay, I misspoke. You're not my girlfriend, you're my wife, is that alright?"

Yang Yi teased.

"Hmph! You're getting all worked up, you're going off on a tangent."

Despite his words, Lu Xianyun's eyes and brows revealed undisguised joy.

"Alright, I have something to do, you two can chat! I'll take my leave now."

The ever-shrewd Xue Bangbing could easily see the atmosphere in the room; he couldn't bear to be a third wheel.

"Alright, I can't see you off looking like this!"

Yang Yi said.

"You guys chat, I really have something to do, I'll come see you again when I have time."

Xue Bangbing said and left.

Lu Xianyun watched Xue Bangbing close the door and leave, then sat down and poked Yang Yi's forehead with her finger, saying coquettishly, "You! You don't know when to speak, who knows what people are laughing at us behind our backs!" "

Hehe, what's there to be afraid of? We're already together, if you don't want to be my wife, there's nothing I can do, I'll just have to find someone else!"

Yang Yi said, pretending not to care.

"You! You just know how to tease me, you know I'm going to be with you for life, and you still say things like that."

Lu Xianyun said reproachfully.

"I won't say anything more, my wife said so, how could I disobey?"

Yang Yi said obediently.

"Good for you, come on, here's a reward for you!"

Lu Xianyun said, and actually leaned forward and kissed Yang Yi on the cheek.

"Not enough, I want to do it again!"

Yang Yi shook his head and said, seemingly not satisfied with this light peck.

"You little glutton, your injury hasn't healed yet, and you're already thinking about these naughty things,"

Lu Xianyun replied with a chuckle, but her hands reached out and wrapped around Yang Yi's head, kissing him fiercely on the lips.

Yang Yi sucked hard on Lu Xianyun's red lips, then sent his tongue into her wet mouth. Lu Xianyun's tongue also wrapped around his, sucking on it. When Yang Yi withdrew his tongue, her tongue followed, entering his mouth.

Yang Yi licked Lu Xianyun's tongue, making her tremble with pleasure, and she entwined her tongue with his even more forcefully, pursuing unparalleled pleasure, sucking each other's saliva mouth to mouth.

After a long while, Lu Xianyun finally released her hands from Yang Yi's head, looking at him alluringly and asking, "Are you satisfied now?"

Yang Yi didn't answer, only shaking his head repeatedly.

"Then what else do you want?"

Lu Xianyun asked, puzzled.

"Go lock the door first, I'll tell you when I get back,"

Yang Yi said.

"You don't mean to..."

Lu Xianyun guessed in surprise.

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Yi interrupted her, "Are you going or not?"

"Sigh, fine, I give up."

Lu Xianyun reluctantly stood up, went over and locked the door to the ward, then returned to the bedside, pouting as she asked, "Tell me! What dirty tricks are you thinking of now?"

"Come here,"

Yang Yi said.

"What's wrong? The door's locked, are you worried about anyone hearing?"

Lu Xianyun helplessly put her ear close to Yang Yi's and said, "Tell me! I'm listening!"

"I want... I want you to blow on me."

Yang Yi said softly.

"A massage? You want me to massage your back?"

Lu Xianyun asked.

"My dear wife, are you really not understanding, or are you pretending? I mean blow on me, I've been lying here for eight or nine days, I'm so pent up, if I don't release it, I suspect it'll rot."

Yang Yi rolled his eyes and said.

Lu Xianyun finally understood Yang Yi's meaning, and scratched his face with her hand, saying, "You're so embarrassing! This is a hospital, I won't do it!"

"Will you do it or not?"

Yang Yi asked persistently.

"You know perfectly well that your thing hasn't been cleaned for so many days, it's filthy, how can you bear to let me do it?"

Lu Xianyun said reproachfully.

"I'll ask you one more time, will you do it or not?"

Yang Yi continued to ask.

"You! You're such a nemesis!"

Lu Xianyun angrily pushed Yang Yi onto the bed, kissed his big mouth with her jade lips, and reached down to caress his little brother through his pants.

Although Yang Yi had long guessed that Lu Xianyun would do this, he hadn't expected her to be so wanton and bold. So he raised his uninjured right hand, roughly reached into her shirt, grabbed her firm breasts, and pressed his body against hers, asking in a rough voice, "Good wife, are you really... really willing?"

"You rascal! What did I do to deserve this in my past life!"

Lu Xianyun moaned, extending her tongue to let Yang Yi suckle, while simultaneously unzipping his pants and pulling out his already swollen and hard penis, gently caressing and stroking it with her small hands.

"Wife, can I see your breasts? I haven't seen them in so long,"

Yang Yi said again.

"You're a devil!"

Lu Xianyun couldn't help but scold, but she didn't resist Yang Yi at all.

And so, in this hospital room filled with the fragrance of flowers, Lu Xianyun began to slowly unbutton her blouse, her toes and legs trembling slightly.

The neckline of the nurse's uniform gradually parted, exposing Lu Xianyun's snow-white shoulders and pure white bra to Yang Yi's lewd gaze. A burning sensation coursed through her body, giving her an unprecedented feeling of wantonness.

Seeing the long-unseen pair of snow-white mounds, Yang Yi felt an increasing urge to rouse himself and said, "Wife, I can't hold back anymore, help me cool down!"

Lu Xianyun giggled upon hearing this, skillfully unzipping Yang Yi's pants. Then, with her delicate hands, she grasped Yang Yi's penis and took it into her mouth. At that moment, Yang Yi shuddered, a current of electricity coursing through his body from her mouth.

This was something Yang Yi never dreamed of, yet the reality was undeniable. Now, he lay comfortably on the hospital bed, enjoying the service of Lu Xianyun's nimble tongue and delicate mouth.

Yang Yi watched the beauty beneath him earnestly sucking and swallowing his penis, and felt an indescribable sense of pleasure. Oral sex was his favorite way to ejaculate, much more so than the normal sexual position.

Lu Xianyun used every trick in the book, employing every seductive skill imaginable. Her face, like Yang Yi's, shone with excitement, completely immersed in lewd pleasure.

Lu Xianyun's right hand frantically stroked the base of Yang Yi's penis, while her left hand forcefully squeezed his scrotum. The intense pleasure continuously stimulated Yang Yi's nerves, and he couldn't help but thrust his thick member violently into Lu Xianyun's mouth.

Lu Xianyun had to use her teeth to stop Yang Yi's fierce onslaught. Her teeth powerfully scraped against his shaft with each thrust, further intensifying his pleasure. "I can't take it anymore! Wife, I... I'm going to cum!"

Yang Yi hadn't had sex for several days, and his penis was clearly unusually sensitive. He couldn't withstand Lu Xianyun's onslaught and wanted to surrender in less than two minutes.

Lu Xianyun's head swayed lasciviously with Yang Yi's thrusts, making "pop" sounds. As she accelerated, Yang Yi's consciousness gradually blurred. Suddenly, a heat surged at the tip, and his pent-up semen erupted.

With Lu Xianyun's sucking becoming increasingly forceful, Yang Yi ejaculated, shooting his semen into her sexy mouth. The hot semen gushed out continuously, splashing against Lu Xianyun's moving tongue.

Lu Xianyun was somewhat overwhelmed, but she didn't hesitate, swallowing large gulps with an expression of ecstasy.

"Oh, baby!"

When Yang Yi's ejaculation stopped, Lu Xianyun gasped for breath before she could speak: "I really drank the most delicious milk! It's unbelievable, how could you possibly have so much!"

"Don't you think about how long I've been lying here? Let me tell you, your husband has even more! How about it? Wife, want to try some more?"

Yang Yi said smugly.

"Go away! You wish!"

"Hehe, I'm so eager to recover and be discharged from the hospital soon, so you won't have to suffer like this."

"Honey, actually I want it too. After what you did to me just now, I want it too."

"Then just wait for me to be discharged! After I'm discharged, I'll definitely feed you well."

"Okay, honey!"

The two exchanged sweet nothings for a long time before Lu Xianyun tidied up their messy clothes, opened the door, and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and wash her hands. When she returned to the ward, she saw that it was still early, so she pulled a chair to Yang Yi's bedside, lay down, and began to rest. She slept very soundly; if Yang Yi hadn't woken her up, she probably would have overslept.

The afternoon session consisted of two hours of theory followed by two hours of practice. This time, Tian Weiwei explained the care of postpartum women.

This included the physical and mental health and physiological changes of postpartum women, psychological adjustment and clinical manifestations and problems during the postpartum period, as well as postpartum nursing assessment and coping measures for possible abnormal situations.

It seemed Liu Qian had come prepared this time; she had even brought a notebook, not only taking notes on the theoretical knowledge but also recording everything she observed in the maternity ward during practice.

As the saying goes, "A bad pen is better than a good memory!"

Seeing Tian Weiwei constantly praising Liu Qian's diligence and studiousness, Lu Xianyun felt a pang of jealousy. Although she knew that temporarily memorizing things was far less effective than taking notes, she just couldn't accept it.

After work in the afternoon, Lu Xianyun went to the ward to accompany Yang Yi after dinner, not returning home to rest until after 10 PM.

"Today I'll talk to you about normal newborn care..."

"Now we'll discuss the care and monitoring measures for mothers and babies in high-risk pregnancies..."

"This afternoon I'll talk about the care of fetal distress and neonatal asphyxia..."

"Later I'll explain the care of pregnant women with pregnancy complications and the causes, pathology, clinical manifestations, and possible nursing diagnoses of miscarriage..."

"I'll talk about the overview, causes, pathology, clinical manifestations, and management principles of ectopic pregnancy..."

"Today you need to understand the causes, pathophysiological changes, and clinical manifestations of preeclampsia..."

"I don't know if you've heard of placenta previa, but I'll focus on explaining it now..." "

This morning I talked to you about the clinical manifestations and nursing diagnostic measures for placental abruption. Now I'm going to change the topic to the care of pregnant women with pregnancy complications, including heart disease and diabetes..."

Time passed day by day, and Tian Weiwei's training of Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian proceeded in an orderly manner. Clearly, she was very satisfied with the two girls' performance and learning ability.

After receiving Tian Weiwei's report, Zhu Yanan nodded repeatedly, seemingly pleased with her son's judgment.

Three weeks had passed since Yang Yi was injured and hospitalized, and his injuries were almost fully healed, much to the relief of those who cared about him. Sunday arrived in the blink of an eye. The day before, Yang Yi had insisted on being discharged, but Zhu Yanan had him pushed back into bed, saying his injuries weren't fully healed and he shouldn't be discharged for at least a month.

That day, Lu Xianyun went straight to the hospital's inpatient department to visit Yang Yi after dinner.

Yang Yi's injuries were almost completely healed; the bandages on his head had been removed, and he could get out of bed and walk around. When Lu Xianyun entered the ward, she saw Liu Qian sitting by the bed listening to Yang Yi talk. Seeing her, Liu Qian quickly stood up and softly said, "Xianyun, you're here?"

Lu Xianyun hummed in response but didn't reply, instead looking at Yang Yi with a strange expression.

Chapter Ten: I'm Sorry, I'm Pregnant with Your Child

"You two can chat anytime! I'll head home first if I have nothing else to do."

Sensing the awkward atmosphere, Liu Qian quickly took her leave.

Yang Yi looked up, smiling, and said, "Then you can go back now!"

Liu Qian smiled at Lu Xianyun, then pushed open the door and left.

Lu Xianyun then approached Yang Yi, her face expressionless, and said, "Tell me! What's going on between you and Liu Qian? I've noticed she's been coming here more and more often lately, and I heard you got into a fight and got injured because of her. I've been wanting to know the details, so let's talk about it all today!"

"Hehe, wife, are you jealous?"

Yang Yi chuckled.

"I'm being serious. Answer me first, don't change the subject,"

Lu Xianyun said sternly.

"You women are always so suspicious. Xiaoqian is the younger sister of my colleague's husband in surgery. She got into the hospital by pretending to be my girlfriend, just like you, and that's how my parents approved of her. It was purely accidental that Dan'er and I ran into her at Hongmengtian that day, but I couldn't just stand by and watch someone I knew being bullied, so I got into a fight with those people..."

Yang Yi explained.

"Was it a hero saving a damsel in distress?"

Lu Xianyun asked casually.

Yang Yi was abruptly interrupted by Lu Xianyun, feeling a little guilty, and quickly explained, "No, no, it was really an accident. There's nothing between Xiaoqian and me..."

"Oh, oh, Xiaoqian? That sounds so nice! I remember you used to call me Xiaoyun too!"

Lu Xianyun said, full of jealousy.

"It's different. Listen to me, I only see Xiaoqian as a younger sister. You and she are different, you understand? You two have different places in my heart!"

Yang Yi quickly said.

"Hmph! So Liu Qian still has a place in your heart?"

Lu Xianyun said angrily,

"Stop making a scene, okay? There's really nothing between us."

"Me, making a scene? I think you're the one making a scene!"

"You... how can you be so unreasonable? Where has your magnanimity and tolerance gone?"

"What's wrong? Are you angry? Did I hit a nerve?"

"What do I have to say for you to believe we're innocent?"

"It's simple. I'll ask you a question, just tell me the truth."

"What question? Go ahead! I'll definitely answer honestly."

"Okay! It's best if you tell the truth. I'll ask you, do you like her?"

"How can you ask such a question? You know perfectly well that I like you."

"Don't interrupt, answer me, yes or no?"

"Listen to me, this isn't a question of liking or disliking, these are completely different things!"

"You don't need to answer anymore, I already know the answer. Yang Yi, I'm really disappointed and heartbroken! I don't want to see you again today!" Lu Xianyun said, turning around and rushing out without looking back, leaving only Yang Yi 's cries of

"Listen to me! Listen to me!" "Today, let's review yesterday afternoon's content: the care of women with abnormal labor, the differences and overviews of abnormal labor contractions, abnormal birth canal, and abnormal fetal position..." "Lu Xianyun, why do you seem a little distracted today? Is something on your mind?" Tian Weiwei asked. "No, I was just momentarily lost in thought. Teacher, please continue, I'll definitely pay attention," Lu Xianyun quickly replied. "That's good. Don't let personal emotions affect your listening. These things are related to the normal progress of your future work. If you don't pay attention to mastering this knowledge now, you may make mistakes when caring for patients in the future, which concerns the patient's safety. You must not be careless!" Tian Weiwei warned. "Yes! I know I was wrong, I promise it won't happen again," Lu Xianyun said. "That puts my mind at ease. Now I'll explain the details of these three factors. First, the impact of uterine contractions on the fetus, and the impact and management of precipitous labor during uterine contractions. Next, I'll explain the impact and diagnosis of bony birth canal abnormalities on delivery, as well as the management of soft birth canal abnormalities..." Tian Weiwei continued. Lu Xianyun tried her best to shake off the shadow of her emotions, focusing all her attention on Tian Weiwei's explanation, but she still couldn't quite achieve her goal. She stole a glance at Liu Qian, who was taking notes, and instantly felt incredibly tired of living. During her lunch break, Lu Xianyun didn't go to the inpatient department to see the man who had disappointed her. For the first time in many days, she went home for a lunch break after work. Lying on her bed, Lu Xianyun carefully considered every detail of her relationship with Yang Yi. She really didn't know if what she was doing now was right or wrong. Like Lu Xianyun, Yang Zhilin was also considering the same question in Ji Xuexiu's rented room on the outskirts of Wu'an City—was what he was doing now right or wrong? Men cheat for sex, while women cheat for the fusion of sex and love. For men, infidelity is simply a stolen affair; once obtained, it's no longer valued. Women, however, are different. They often desire what's stolen, leading many men to face the entanglement and harassment of their lovers after an affair. Yang Zhilin, who had previously felt he was living a blissful life, was plunged into the depths of despair by a single sentence from Ji Xuexiu. He hadn't wanted to be here at this time; he was overwhelmed with both work and personal matters. However, a sudden phone call from Ji Xuexiu forced him to come. Her words were: "I'm pregnant with your child. Whether you keep it or not is up to you." Frankly, in their countless previous trysts, Yang Zhilin had tried his best to prevent Ji Xuexiu from getting pregnant. He knew pregnancy was a truly troublesome matter, undoubtedly causing changes in their relationship, and even an abortion would be a severe physical blow to Ji Xuexiu. Therefore, he always used contraception when having sex with Ji Xuexiu, such as using condoms or choosing withdrawal during non-safe periods. And so far, they had remained safe. Despite Yang Zhilin's utmost caution, an unexpected incident still occurred, leaving him utterly frustrated. Although Ji Xuexiu had assured him on the phone that she could handle it, Yang Zhilin remained uneasy. After all, he was a grown man; it wouldn't be right to be indifferent if he got a woman pregnant. Therefore, Yang Zhilin paced back and forth in his office, pondering a solution. His feelings were complex. One moment he wondered if Ji Xuexiu wasn't actually pregnant, but was merely testing him by claiming she was. The next moment, he wondered if, even if she was, the child was definitely his. If it was someone else's, he couldn't be foolish enough to take on any responsibility. However, Yang Zhilin then reconsidered, and that seemed unlikely. Li Guoan had been arrested for over six months, and he hadn't heard of Ji Xuexiu having affairs. Besides, Ji Xuexiu wasn't the type to be promiscuous and fall in love with every man she met. Yang Zhilin thought that if Ji Xuexiu was truly pregnant with his child, he would make sure she aborted it, otherwise, the consequences would be dire. Yang Zhilin's previously good mood was ruined by Ji Xuexiu's pregnancy. He smoked half a pack of cigarettes, racking his brains but unable to come up with a suitable solution. Finally, he stubbed out his cigarette and decided he had to see Ji Xuexiu no matter what. Whether Ji Xuexiu was truly pregnant or not, and how to handle the situation if she was pregnant, would only be known after they met. Adultery lovers must not develop genuine feelings; this is a fundamental truth of infidelity that both men and women should abide by. Those who cheat must not only remember to cover their tracks, but do so flawlessly. If you intend to "expand your horizons," you must be certain that your ultimate goal is "just for pleasure, not to marry." Therefore, never develop any feelings for your partner after sleeping with them. Once you're on this ship of infidelity, you can't afford to get seasick, otherwise you'll have to bear the consequences of "capsizing." The worst example of infidelity is when you think you're just playing around, but end up unable to control yourself. Cheating is easier said than done. Many women "dive into this business" when they overestimate themselves or don't understand their own capabilities, unaware that not every woman can easily detach herself emotionally, leaving only sensual stimulation while simultaneously manipulating her affair partner. Clearly, Ji Xuexiu is now facing this situation. She never imagined she would be so deeply involved, but only after discovering she was pregnant with Yang Zhilin's child did she realize that she might truly be tied to this man for life. The two discussed it for a long time but still couldn't make a decision; "caught in the middle" best describes their feelings. Keeping the baby would be a mistake, but aborting it was something they couldn't bear. Finally, Yang Zhilin released Ji Xuexiu from his arms, sat up abruptly, and leaned against the wall, pondering how to handle this thorny issue. In Yang Zhilin's mind, he didn't want to hurt Ji Xuexiu's feelings, yet he hoped she would willingly abort the child. Although Yang Zhilin tried his best to appear calm, Ji Xuexiu could see his anxiety and unease, so she said, "Don't worry! If you don't want this child, I will get rid of it."

Hearing Ji Xuexiu's words, Yang Zhilin raised his head hopefully, saying with a mix of sincerity and pretense, "Darling, I really do want this child, but given our current situation, even if we keep him, how can we raise him to adulthood? You know we can't give him a complete family!"

He sighed helplessly afterward.

Seeing Yang Zhilin's resigned expression, Ji Xuexiu couldn't help but say emotionally, "Don't worry about anything else. If you really want this child, I'll give birth to it for you. I believe I can raise him to adulthood."

She knelt before Yang Zhilin, looking up at him with sincere eyes.

Yang Zhilin hadn't expected Ji Xuexiu to say she would give birth to the child. While moved, he also deeply regretted his earlier slip of the tongue.

"Why pretend to want the child when I clearly want her to get rid of it?"

Yang Zhilin wanted to slap himself, so he quickly changed the subject, saying, "Forget it, darling, you should still get rid of it! I can't be so selfish and let you raise the child alone."

Then Yang Zhilin stood up and said, "Find some time, I'll go with you to a hospital in Handan to get rid of the child. It's not convenient in Wu'an. I'll wait for your call."

After he finished speaking, he kissed Ji Xuexiu on the forehead, then picked up his clothes and left.

After Yang Zhilin left, Ji Xuexiu lay alone on the bed, carefully analyzing his attitude. She seemed to understand that Yang Zhilin didn't actually want the child, but the conversation just now suddenly made Ji Xuexiu really want to give birth to the child.

Firstly, Ji Xuexiu didn't get pregnant easily, and it would be a pity to abort a child after finally having one; secondly, Yang Zhilin was, after all, a man she liked, and having a child for him would be a very happy thing.

Although Ji Xuexiu was young, she always wanted to experience motherhood, even if it meant being a single mother. Of course, there was another reason, which couldn't really be called a reason, was that Ji Xuexiu was filled with fear of abortion, always feeling it was a terrible thing to do.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuexiu lowered her head and looked at her belly. Although it was only a little over a month, and there were no visible changes in appearance, she knew very well that a little life had already been born inside her.

After hesitating for a long time, Ji Xuexiu's desire to give birth to the child became even stronger. Because since becoming pregnant, for some reason, she felt much more at ease. Normally she felt lonely and afraid, but now she felt that there was another family member in the world. This child would come into the world to accompany her; this was her own flesh and blood, and she would definitely depend on her for life, be considerate and filial, and affectionately call her "Mom."

In relationships, being a third party is a mistake; in marriage, it's a failure. If someone knowingly commits this transgression, they will forever struggle in pain and never find happiness. As for the word "lover," if being together would interfere with the other person's family, then they are not a good lover.

A lover is someone you like, but who never crosses a certain line—the other person's family. If either of you feels heartache, resentment, or unhappiness because of it, you should know that you can't be lovers. Of course, the feeling of having an affair is wonderful, even surpassing the feeling of being in love. But who can afford to play that game?

The relationship between Ji Xuexiu and Yang Zhilin is similar. Although Ji Xuexiu knew that Yang Zhilin was unwilling to abandon his family, a glimmer of hope rekindled in her heart after she became pregnant.

Ji Xuexiu knew that Yang Zhilin cared about this child; if she gave birth to the child, given Yang Zhilin's character, he would never be able to abandon it!

Even if Yang Zhilin couldn't offer Ji Xuexiu anything, she wasn't in a hurry to have an abortion. She wanted to use the child as her last trump card to test the depth of Yang Zhilin's feelings for her. If she discovered that Yang Zhilin was truly the kind of timid, irresponsible man, then she would have seen his true colors, and it wouldn't be too late to get rid of the child then. Moreover, it was possible that because of this child, Ji Xuexiu would actually have the opportunity to live with Yang Zhilin.

"This afternoon, I will talk to you about the care of women with complications during childbirth. This can be mainly divided into the following situations: premature rupture of membranes, uterine rupture, postpartum hemorrhage, and amniotic fluid embolism. Now I will explain in detail the overview, etiology, pathology, clinical manifestations, diagnostic principles, and nursing measures of these conditions..."

Lu Xianyun and Liu Qian were already used to Tian Weiwei's cramming-style explanation, but they were indeed dissatisfied with this method, yet they dared not show it, only hoping that this long training course would end as soon as possible.

Tian Weiwei herself, of course, wouldn't know this, but this was all she could manage. Although she was a nursing graduate, that was over ten years ago, and that's how she learned back then. Asking her to reach a higher level was unrealistic.

After work, Lu Xianyun, as usual, didn't see Yang Yi. She felt she needed some time apart from him to cool down her chaotic thoughts.

In real life, how many ordinary people like Lu Xianyun fall in love with the wrong person?

Knowing the other person is nothing special, knowing it's just a mistake, they're willing to sacrifice their self-respect for a brief moment of warmth. Should they choose to gracefully turn away, leaving the other person with a beautiful silhouette, or cling on desperately, giving themselves more helplessness and heartache?

At noon, Yang Zhilin sensed a danger from Ji Xuexiu's reaction, so he spent the entire afternoon pondering how to end this matter. When it was time to leave work, he couldn't hold back any longer and quickly called Ji Xuexiu to ask how things were going with the child.

When Yang Zhilin heard Ji Xuexiu say she didn't want to abort the child and wanted to give birth, he panicked. He yelled at her on the phone, "Give birth? How is that possible? Who will raise the child? What will others think of you? You're joking! Don't be so willful. Why don't you pack your things first, and we'll go to Handan City tonight to get rid of the child? If we miss the best opportunity..."

Ji Xuexiu held the phone, listening to Yang Zhilin's rambling. For some reason, she felt very calm. From Yang Zhilin's anxious attitude, Ji Xuexiu sensed his urgent desire to abort the child. But the more anxious Yang Zhilin was, the less Ji Xuexiu wanted to abort the child. She seemed to have found a bargaining chip to control Yang Zhilin. Now the initiative was truly in her hands, and she felt quite good about it.

So when Yang Zhilin again urged Ji Xuexiu to abort the child on the phone, she refused without hesitation, saying, "I don't want to abort it. I want to give birth to him. I can raise him on my own."

Hearing Ji Xuexiu's resolute voice on the phone, Yang Zhilin panicked. Getting his mistress pregnant was already troublesome enough, but he didn't expect her to want to give birth to the child. How could he allow that?

So Yang Zhilin repeatedly tried to persuade Ji Xuexiu on the phone, saying that they should consider the bigger picture, that his position did not allow them to do such a reckless thing, and so on.

Ji Xuexiu, holding the phone, either remained silent or said, "Anyway, I'm going to give birth. The child is in my belly; it's my own business. Don't say anything more; I've made up my mind."

Yang Zhilin on the other end of the phone was so anxious he was almost crying, his voice trembling, "Grandma! I'm begging you! Aren't you being ridiculous? If you give birth, who will raise him? Whose surname will he have? I can't be by your side every day; will he get a complete father's love?"

"Whether he gets a father's love or not is your business. I can give him complete motherly love."

For some reason, the more anxious Yang Zhilin was on the phone, the more smug Ji Xuexiu felt. She had finally found an opportunity to control Yang Zhilin, and she was determined to make the most of it.

Ji Xuexiu said, "Alright, that's enough! I already said you don't need to worry about it. What's the rush? I can handle it myself."

After saying that, she deliberately hung up the phone decisively, completely ignoring Yang Zhilin's continued nagging like an old woman.

When Yang Zhilin heard the "beep..." sound from the phone

, he was stunned. He hadn't expected Ji Xuexiu to be so stubborn about this.

Yang Zhilin felt a mix of anger and gratitude, because he understood that a woman's determination to have a child for him at least proved that she loved him.

After hanging up, Yang Zhilin thought it over and over, but still felt it wouldn't work. He had to make Ji Xuexiu abort the child; otherwise, if the child were born, he would find it difficult to maintain a proper relationship.

Yang Zhilin was a soft-hearted man. He couldn't bear to let Ji Xuexiu raise the child alone with such hardship. He would inevitably have to juggle the two families.

For Yang Zhilin, who wanted to focus entirely on his career, this was undoubtedly a mentally and physically exhausting task. The thought of it gave him a headache, and he didn't seem capable of supporting two families.

After careful consideration, Yang Zhilin decided to go to Ji Xuexiu again. No matter what, he had to persuade her to abort the child to prevent future problems.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ji Xuexiu had just finished dinner and wanted to lie down and rest for a while when she saw Yang Zhilin rushing in, covered in sweat.

As soon as Yang Zhilin entered the room, he said, "Pack your things quickly! I've made all the arrangements. I'll take you to Handan City tonight to get rid of the baby."

Ji Xuexiu rolled her eyes at Yang Zhilin, ignoring his anxiety, and continued lying on the bed with her back to him, saying, "I don't want to get rid of it."

"Why don't you want to get rid of it? Are you crazy? How can you do things without considering the consequences at all!"

Yang Zhilin scolded.

Ji Xuexiu remained calm and said, "What consequences could there be? That's my child. I can take it if I want, and I can leave it if I don't."

Yang Zhilin was angered by this and roared, "What are you saying? Aren't I the father of this child? Don't I have the right to decide?"

Ji Xuexiu turned her face and deliberately provoked Yang Zhilin, saying, "Whether it's your child or not is not certain! The decision isn't yours!"

Hearing Ji Xuexiu say this, Yang Zhilin actually pounced on the bedside, grabbed Ji Xuexiu, and stared straight at her, saying, "Tell me, is the child in your belly mine? It's not that bastard Li Guoan's bastard child, is it?"

Hearing Yang Zhilin actually say that the child in her belly was a bastard, Ji Xuexiu was furious. Without thinking, she slapped him

across the face. She thought, "You can insult me, but you dare insult the child in my belly." Yang Zhilin was caught off guard, and with a crisp "smack," the slap landed squarely on his cheek. This was the first time Ji Xuexiu had ever hit him. After she did, Yang Zhilin was stunned, and Ji Xuexiu was stunned too. They both stood there, frozen in place...

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