My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (135)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 135: Boldly Holding My Sister's Chest.

Old Xia was truly bewildered. What was going on? He'd

been . In the midst of their excitement, his boss had patted him on the shoulder and told his Nanjing boss, "We're good buddies,

no questions asked." How could he suddenly be so angry?

Old Xia's connections in the Municipal Bureau mainly lay with the Political Commissar. His current position was a result of the Political Commissar's cultivation; in other words,

he was the Political Commissar's favorite. Because of this, his

relationship . He'd made numerous public and private declarations of loyalty to his boss. Having worked his way up through countless government offices, he understood one principle well:

never put all your eggs in one basket. Although his relationship with the Political Commissar was close, if he could also

maintain a good relationship with his boss, that would be ideal.

Over the past two years, he had known that the relationship between his superior and the political commissar was somewhat

delicate he was finding it difficult to manage the situation, caught in the middle, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Yesterday, his superior called him, which greatly surprised him. He felt that heaven had finally left

a crack in the clouds, giving him a glimmer of hope. His superior was indeed his superior, in charge of official positions.

A bad him, or being branded by someone else, was never a good thing.

He thought he had thoroughly discussed everything with his superior yesterday, so why was he angry again?

What happened to him this time?

The problem was that the political commissar was away, and not just anywhere, but a long trip—a visit to an African

country . No one was there to support him in this crucial moment.

He hung up the phone and walked out. Reaching the door, he remembered he hadn't taken his bag. He went back to look for it, but after searching for a while,

he couldn't find it. Furious, he smashed a cup to pieces, startling his secretary and office manager who rushed over.

They were too frightened to utter a sound. Finally, the secretary found it in a drawer in his inner room. He grabbed it,

gave her a cold look, and said nothing. The secretary, pale-faced, staggered back to

her office and slumped down, lost in thought.

Once in his car, he opened his bag; the card was still there. He zipped the bag up again. There was 1.5 million in this card

, deposited by his wife. Last night, he found an opportunity to slip it to his boss, but the boss

insisted returning it, saying, "We brothers know each other well enough, no need for this." He hesitated,

and afterwards, he felt uneasy, unable to understand his boss's intentions, feeling like he couldn't see through him. Now that his boss was angry,

he suddenly felt he understood: "So that's it. He was embarrassed then, and now he's using his anger as an excuse

to hand it over.

" Ha, so that's all.

However, when he arrived at the municipal bureau, what puzzled him was that the secretary stopped him, saying the boss had gone to a meeting at the municipal party committee

. He was then received by the bureau chief's assistant—truly intriguing. The bureau chief's assistant, of course, was also a foreigner.

He joked around with him, made a few banter, and finally told him that the drug case his bureau had been handling a few days ago

had gone wrong.

Old Xia sneered. He didn't believe for a second that Liu Hanting could overturn the case just by going to the district bureau;

it was a joke. But what the assistant director said next shocked him, leaving him

speechless . The assistant said, "Your key witness has come to the city bureau to turn himself in. He confessed that he

deliberately framed the person involved, but now he has a change of heart and wants to personally surrender to overturn his original testimony."

Old Xia's eyes widened like bulls. "How is that possible?" he exclaimed.

The assistant said, "Don't get excited. He's being held in custody at the city bureau and is being interrogated by Deputy Director Liu."

Old Xia suddenly seemed to understand everything, a sinister glint in his eyes. At this moment, he

had no doubts; he believed Liu Hanting had gotten himself into trouble.

Leaving the assistant's office, he went straight to Liu Hanting's office. The two men's eyes practically

blazed with . Old Xia, suppressing his anger, said, "Director Liu, we failed in our duties and made such a huge mistake. We've caused you so

much trouble."

Liu Hanting, already seething with resentment, especially after seeing Old Xia's words, which were a blatant sarcasm, couldn't contain himself any longer. He

chuckled and said, "It's alright, I've weathered many storms, this little thing

is nothing to me."

The words, however, carried a heavy weight of meaning, and Old Xia, suppressing his anger, understood perfectly. He

said, "Director Liu, in that case, there was a mistake in our work. Let's send it back for a retrial."

Liu Hanting thought to himself, "What a joke! What do you take me for? You think you can just send it back for a retrial whenever you want?" But he said

aloud , "No need. Since the witness surrendered to the Municipal Bureau, it's a case handled by the Municipal Bureau, and they'll be responsible

for it to the end.

" Old Xia, silenced, couldn't say anything. He thought for a moment and then said, "That's the situation.

After all, we started handling it. If there's a mistake, let's start correcting it from here."

Liu Hanting sneered. This case really couldn't be sent back. The very issue of the witness surrendering himself

was suspicious. Since he was a witness, and he repeatedly stated that he supplied the other party with goods, he himself was

a suspect. Such a person should have been detained by you. How could he have escaped? Did you fail to keep an eye on him,

or were you not even detained in the first place?

Old Xia was speechless, but the more he was questioned, the angrier he became. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Yes, with

Deputy Director Liu personally involved, there are definitely many suspicious points."

Although Liu Hanting was the deputy director, everyone usually addressed each other vaguely. For example,

Deputy Director Wang wasn't called Deputy Director Wang, but Director Wang, and Deputy Director Liu was naturally called Director Liu. Although the Public Security Bureau was managed

like a military , it wasn't the army, and they wouldn't be as pedantic as the military. Old Xia's way of addressing Liu Hanting

wasn't a slip of the tongue, but a sarcastic remark. As for his later words, they were an expression of dissatisfaction with Liu Hanting interfering in the case within his bureau

.

How could Liu Hanting not understand? How could he be happy?

Already furious and

enraged by Lao Xia's anonymous letter and undercover investigation, Liu Hanting couldn't contain himself any longer after Lao Xia's words. He retorted, "Yes, someone like me, lacking ability, has to put in more effort at work, otherwise, even more people

will try to smear me. "

Lao Xia, hearing Liu Hanting's bluntness, could no longer maintain his composure and directly asked, "Deputy Director Liu, what do you mean

by that ?"

Liu Hanting coldly replied, "It's meaningless. Figure it out yourself."

The two argued and parted on bad terms.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Jun, Cui Miao, and Zhang Huijun were released from the detention center. Looking at the bright

sun overhead, the three felt truly reborn. They embraced each other outside the detention center for a long, long time before

finally raising their heads, their eyes brimming with tears. Liang Jun said emotionally, "I've made you suffer because of me

. I, Liang Jun, will definitely avenge you."

Cui Miao covered his mouth and said, "As long as you're alright, we don't care about anything else."

Zhang Huijun said, "I never expected this.

" Liang Jun asked her, "What didn't you expect?"

Zhang Huijun said, "I never expected I could persevere. In my life, I've never sacrificed myself for others,

but this time, I endured it all for you."

Liang Jun's eyes reddened again. He kissed her passionately, and the three of them embraced once more.

The prison guard standing guard at the door watched, utterly astonished. This boy was truly something else; both women seemed to be his

.

The three returned to Liangshan Internet Cafe. In just a few days, the cafe had become desolate. Dust

covered the tables, and cobwebs grew in some places. Seeing his business, built with his own hands,

reduced to this state, Liang Jun's eyes reddened, and his hands clenched into fists. Cui Miao happened to see this

and was startled. She quickly came over to comfort Liang Jun, stroking his chest repeatedly, saying, "It's alright,

don't be angry. Now that we're out, it's alright. Let bygones be bygones."

Liang Jun let out a soft sigh and said, "I swear I won't rest until I avenge this."

After a short rest, the three began cleaning. Each person was responsible for a section, even Liang Jun, the

owner, joined in. They worked for an entire afternoon, finally bringing the internet cafe back to

a decent state.

Back at the district police station, Old Xia was so angry he couldn't vent it. Finally, he called Li Xianyong

, not caring whether Li was happy or not, and blurted out, "What the hell happened?

How did you choose that witness?

" Li Xianyong was taken aback and asked, "What happened?"

Old Xia said, "We had your witness boiled alive." Finally, under Li Xianyong's repeated questioning, Old Xia finally

gave a rough account of what had happened.

Upon hearing this, Li Xianyong was naturally furious, his face turning ashen. He called Li Bo, whose phone

rang but no one answered. He then called Li Bo's teacher, who said he

hadn't come in all day.

Li Xianyong was both angry and annoyed, and couldn't help but complain to Old Xia, "You're useless too! After all this time, you can't even handle

one student!"

Both men spoke harshly on the phone, and eventually, they both sulked.

When Yafei heard the news after school, she was so excited she didn't know what to say. She quickly

called , stammering on the phone that her parents missed her and asked if he could

come over for dinner. Liang Jun already knew how Yafei had rescued him; Liu Hanting had sent someone to give him

a general overview, essentially telling him to stay calm and not to say anything carelessly.

Liang Jun was naturally very grateful to Yafei, so he asked the two internet cafe managers for leave and took a taxi back

to Yafei's house. When he arrived, Yafei's parents weren't home yet; only Yafei was there. Seeing Liang Jun,

Yafei's eyes reddened, and she rushed over and hugged him.

Soon, they were kissing. By now, Yafei was no stranger to this technique,

and quickly , Liang Jun sucked her tongue into his mouth. Both of them started breathing heavily. Then, Liang Jun

's long-suppressed desire was awakened, and he boldly grabbed Yafei's

breasts with his hands.

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