Volume 1 Chapter 82 Returning to School * Abdominal Blackness is Omnipresent

  Zhao Qing Shan stood up at the sound, pointing at Song Shu Yu with his hand, wanting to say something but unable to speak. His chubby face trembled a few times, and his stout body swayed twice before he suddenly fainted.

  Xiang Hong's smile froze as soon as it bloomed, and she hastily pushed Song Shuyu away.

  Song Shuwei helplessly sighed, the old man was good at using his age to his advantage, casually using the trick of pretending to faint, easily turning defeat into victory, making him worry endlessly.

  However, he was a person who knew how to read the situation and understood that if Old Man Zhao were to die from anger right here, the feud between the two families would be thoroughly settled.

  He immediately comforted and patted Xiang Hong's hand, letting her put her mind at ease. People of their age and status didn't know how much they loved their bodies, and they always carried emergency medicines with them.

  He immediately pulled Sang Hong together and surrounded them.

  The director and section chief beside Zhao Qing Shan hastily supported him with force, carefully placing him on the sofa, letting his body lie flat.

  Zhao and Feng skillfully took out the imported quick-acting antihypertensive tablets from his upper shirt pocket, poured one out, Song Shuyu quickly raised her hand to pinch open Zhao Qingshan's lower jaw, allowing him to smoothly put the medicine into his father's mouth.

  Several people surrounded him, holding their breath, even breathing was suppressed, quietly staring at Zhao Qingshan. As long as there were no subsequent vomiting or incontinence, his condition should be stable.

  Song Jingzhu turned around and rushed to the neighboring room, immediately calling the emergency number of the military academy's affiliated hospital, asking for a cardiovascular expert to come over with his team. A few minutes later, those professional medical personnel arrived in a hurry, carrying medical equipment, and started first aid on the spot.

  Zhao and Feng saw their old man tightly closing his eyes, without any reaction, scaring them into a flurry, taking advantage of everyone's chaos, they went out to call their second brother Zhao Kui Feng, at this time the people in the hall were tense as if facing a great enemy.

  Until experts examined it after a brief exchange, the **dart was stuck in the old man's wrist**, and everyone finally felt at ease.

  After about half an hour, Zhao Qing Shan opened his eyes, somewhat dazedly staring at the unfamiliar ceiling, and gradually recalled what had happened before he fainted.

  He saw Song Dahai and Lin Xuan Yu's worried faces around him, and couldn't help but have old tears flowing freely.

  "I'm getting old and muddled, always thinking that girl is clever and quick-witted, who knew she could come up with such a thing? I'm so ashamed."

  Song Dàyóu grabbed his hand and wouldn't let him speak, sighed, and reluctantly turned around to scold Song Shūyù, telling him to come over and apologize to Zhao Qīngshān.

  Song Shuyu walked over two steps, his expression was gloomy:

  "Grandpa Zhao, I didn't intentionally try to anger you. What I said is the truth. You're also a military man, so you understand that Yanran's behavior is heading in what direction!"

  You're all here, Yanran is fearless, but the old saying goes "a thousand years of worry for a hundred years of grandson", if she doesn't rein in her temper, who will be able to make up for the holes she digs later on?

  Just let me take the risk of teaching her a lesson for you, and make her pay the price for her own mistakes. She will then know that there are some things in this world that cannot be settled with just power and personal relationships.

  "If you hate me, just let He Feng San Shu beat me up and I won't fight back. You're getting angry and hurting your body, and I'll become the sinner of both our families."

  Song Dai was so angry that he immediately lifted his foot and kicked him in the buttocks, scolding: "Is this how you apologize?"

  Song Shuwei pursed his lips and glanced at Song Dahai with the corner of his eye, then raised his hand to loosen the tightly closed zipper.

  "This is what era, long not work kneel down to thank for the crime that set, you do not force me, so many people heart aching Yan Ran one, Sang Hong ordinary people small household daughter, for me but invited such a big disaster, I do not protect her, where there is still her way out? I offend you old man, my sin is great, just accompany you pain."

  He finished speaking and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out a dagger. The cold light flashed, and he slashed it at his own leg.

  Xiang Hong was so frightened that she pushed him with her elbow, and with a loud crash, she rushed forward. Song Shuyu was caught off guard, his body awkwardly falling backwards.

  Song Jingzhu stepped on his arm with one foot and snatched the dagger from his hand.

  "Stretch out your hand and kick him in the shin: 'You're wrong, apologize to me honestly.'"

  Song Shuyu had never been so strongly suppressed for many years, and he was not willing to yield. He stood up straight with his neck stiffened and said:

  "Grandpa Zhao is also a man of great integrity, he doesn't say a word and I know he's angry with me, everything about this matter is clear as day, where did I go wrong?"

  Xiang Hong saw that the old man was silent, and this matter seemed to be unfinished. She knew she had to give Zhao Lao Ye a way out. Song Shu Yu didn't want to admit her mistake, but she did. Gnashing her teeth, she still couldn't bring herself to kneel on those knees that no one had ever knelt on before. In the end, she bent down at the waist, half squatting and half kneeling beside the sofa, with a belly full of grievances, and apologized to Zhao Qing Shan:

  "Grandfather Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. This whole thing started because of me, it was my impulsiveness, and at the time I didn't even know how to control myself;"

  When I see Yanyan sister, I will apologize to her. If it wasn't for Captain Zhao's broad-mindedness and letting me go last night, I would be in the police station right now!

  "He's right, he taught me skills, not to use them like this. I'm ashamed of the honor of being a soldier. Please don't be angry about this anymore. Shu Yu is a stubborn person, if you want to blame someone, blame me, if you want to punish someone, punish me, whatever it is, corporal punishment, imprisonment, or dismissal, I accept."

  As soon as she said this, it sounded refreshing and righteous. With those tears that came out of nowhere, she looked pitiful and innocent. The tense faces of the old men couldn't help but relax. Lin Xuan Yu reached out to pull her up:

  "Old Zhao, this girl has already knelt down, look at her crying face, she's already repented. You shouldn't bother with these young ones, I've never seen anyone as fat as you with a heart smaller than a needle."

  Song Shuwei hastily pulled San Hong's small hand, took a silk handkerchief and wiped her face roughly, and finally said softly: "Grandfather Zhao, I shouldn't have spoken to you like that in front of him, so please let it go this time."

  He can't find his own faults no matter how hard he tries, so he has to speak like this to show off.

  Song Daiyou also smiled and glanced at him, this stubborn kid finally had a time when he had to compromise.

  Zhao Qing Shan's face turned pale and he sighed as he shifted his gaze towards him, saying:

  "Shu Yu, Grandpa is old now, the world belongs to you young people. Why should I be angry with you? It's just that Yanran is not living up to expectations. Just don't hold it against her."

  That's it, let's just end this matter here, you go with these two comrades and get rid of the case.

  "I'm tired, you all scatter."

  ……

  Song Shuyu immediately took Sang Hong's hand and stepped back two steps, politely bidding them farewell.

  Song Dàyú glanced at the two tightly clasped big and small hands, Song Shūyù was stared at by him to the point of having goosebumps, wanting to let go but couldn't bear to, so he just stiffened his face and took a step forward.

  This little paw is so cool and refreshing, it's heart-wrenching for him.

  "Hey, you little brat just left like that?" Song Dahai wouldn't let them leave so easily.

  "We're not here to bother him, let's go and you'll be at peace." Song Shuyu said in a low voice, his footsteps didn't stop, he didn't want to stay here for another moment.

  "Little girl is fine, these days spare time to take her back home for everyone to meet, early public identity, where there is today's trouble?" Song Dahai said as he followed them out.

  The tear stains on her face had dried, and she smiled mischievously: "Grandfather, you've seen me before, haven't you? Look at these freckles on my face, they can't be gotten rid of. If I follow him back, who knows how many people will dislike me, pushing me away, let's wait until I'm better."

  Song Dàyǒu smiled and said: "You can go wherever you want, but on the day of my birthday, you must come back."

  "Definitely, if I don't go back, you'll nag me to death." A man scowled, with a look of disgust and annoyance.

  Xiang Hong smiled and waved goodbye: "Grandpa, see you later."

  Song Shuoye pulled Sang Hong, and the two of them silently walked out of Song Jingzhu's house.

  Xiang Hong thought to herself that he had clearly said he wouldn't come on Sunday, yet he still managed to create this absurd situation with Zhao Yanran. Looking at the face that made her both worried and heartbroken, a small sense of grievance welled up inside her.

  She twisted her wrist and broke free from his large hand.

  "What's wrong?" Song Shuyu was leading her to his car, and seeing her struggle free, he asked with a hint of curiosity.

  "I still have to go for training, besides, they're all worried about me." San Hong said with a guilty conscience, her heart harboring a small contradiction, not daring to lift her head, afraid that if she looked into his eyes, she would reveal the longing in her heart for him.

  "After all that's happened, you don't have anything to say to me?"

  Song Shuwei's face sank as he asked, but what he really wanted to say was sorry. Such a big thing happened and I wasn't by your side. However, looking at this little woman's awkward appearance, he didn't know how he ended up being awkward along with her.

  He missed her so much that it hurt to the bone, and seeing her made his heart ache uncontrollably. She didn't show any sign of missing him at all, which left him deeply frustrated.

  Xiang Hong shook her head, her eyes fixed on the ground, staring at the toes of the shoes in front of her. The two black police boots turned and took two big strides, disappearing from her line of sight.

  Her heart sank, and she didn't even say a word of farewell, which was infuriating. She felt humiliated to lower herself to beg him to stay, so she turned around without looking back and left.

  Song Shuwei got on the bus and watched as the little woman walked away without looking back, feeling a pang of gloom in his heart. The two had been walking hand in hand just fine, so how did he offend her again?

  He let out a sigh and drove the car to follow the small woman walking in front of him with her head down. Her weak and helpless appearance made his heart ache, so he rolled down the window: "Get in, I have something to say to you."

  "I have nothing good to say to you." Sang Hong said with a bit of attitude.

  "Red, oh dear, it's been so long since I've seen you, there are so many things I want to say to you, come here." Song Shuyu spoke softly, he knew that after this sudden change, she must be feeling very uncomfortable. He suppressed the violence in his heart, actually, what he wanted to do was grab her and throw her into the carriage, kiss her fiercely, ravage her, tell her how much he missed her and worried about her.

  "You came to the city last night, why didn't you come find me?" Shan Hong finally couldn't bear the discomfort in her heart and complained to him.

  "Sorry, I regret it so much that my intestines are turning green. Honghong, you can be angry and scold me if you want, but this is your school, let's not spread rumors, just behave a little."

  Song Shuoye patiently drove behind her pace.

  "What right do I have to scold you, if I want to scold, it's myself for not being good enough." San Hong heard him say this and got even angrier, you're afraid of rumors now, but last night with Zhao Yanran you weren't afraid of rumors.

  Song Shuwei stopped the car and said with a dark face: "Sang Hong, you now have two choices - either get on the car obediently by yourself, or I'll throw you onto the car. You choose."

  "Are you threatening me?" Xiang Hong's face turned red with anger as she raised her head, seeing the scorched, tolerant, and tired look in his dark eyes, with a hint of bloodshot.

  "I'm not threatening you, I just want to tell you that I'm really tired and want to have a good talk with you. Honghong, come with me, let's not leave the school gate, will you keep me company for a while?"

  Song Shuoye saw that she was getting angry again and changed his strategy to pretend to be weak.

  Xiang Hong let out a sigh, looked up at the sky and down at the ground, finally gazing at his face again before turning around and getting into the open car door.

  Song Shuyu drove all the way to the northern district of the campus and stopped at the Teaching Building.

  Xiang Hong sat sullenly: "What are you doing here?"

  "You'll know when you go with me." Song Shuyu parked the car and came over to help her open the door.

  Xiang Hong couldn't help but laugh at his serious and careful appearance: "Thanks, this is the first time you've helped me open the car door, wait for me to get out."

  Song Shu Wei curled up the corners of his lips, this little girl is really hard to get rid of, such a move can make her laugh and tease herself.

  "You like it this way, so I'll often help you open the door in the future. Usually, I've also wanted to help you open the car door, but as soon as the car stops, you quickly jump out, where did you ever give me a chance?"

  Xiang Hong stared blankly, touched her short hair, and thought about it, indeed this was the case, and couldn't help but sweat.

  Song Shuyu took her into the elevator, this building was designed as a "building within a building", with each floor of an elevator having only one household.

  He took out the key and opened the door, and suddenly Xiang Hong was shocked by the space inside the house.

  The house is a two-story structure with an upper and lower level. The lower level appears to be the living room, kitchen, and guest rooms. A spiral staircase rises gently upwards like a musical note, leading to the quiet second-floor space.

  Xiang Hong stood at the entrance of the living room, looking at the extremely spacious and soft fabric sofa in the guest hall, as well as all the electrical appliances around her, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

  Song Shuwei locked the door and put his arms around her shoulders: "Beautiful?"

  "Pretty... pretty." Xiang Hong blinked in confusion, a guess that was on the tip of her tongue making her small face flush with excitement.

  "Ah, this is a gift from your future mother-in-law to us. She said that since you're still in school and it's inconvenient for you to come and go, she exchanged this house with Uncle instead. From now on, this will be our home. After all, the military academy campus is quiet and safe, and if you like, we can continue living here after we get married."

  Song Shuwei smiled and said, his lips involuntarily brushing against her neck.

  "She - how did she know me?" Xiang Hong had been in a state of unease since Mr. Song, the old master of the Song family, told her to take some time off and return home with Song Shuyu today. Was she really going to face that terrifying encounter with her mother-in-law?

  "We are the most important, others are just bystanders. Don't be afraid, I like you and won't let you suffer." Song Shuyu comforted her.

  Xiang Hong pouted, sarcastically saying to him: "You said you'd slap your own face, but the humiliation you brought me is huge! Who knows, maybe the school is already buzzing with rumors that I was taken away by the police!"

  Song Shuwei could only thicken his skin and say:

  "Didn't those rumors collapse by themselves as soon as you appeared?"

  "This is unexpected, from now on I will absolutely never dine alone with a female again - except for you and my mom, hehe, if you're angry, just slap me twice, I'd like to give myself two slaps too, making you suffer so much and almost getting myself into trouble... Ah, speaking of which, I still have to thank you for saving my life!"

  As he spoke, he pulled San Hong's small hand and patted it on his own face.

  Xiang Hong listened to him say this, her heart had already softened, and she couldn't bear to hit him: "What I hate is that you can't listen to my words, being tormented by her into a silly sleep-only appearance, where did your many years of training go?"

  "Could it be that you're disgusted by the red spots on my face and only thought of standing under the tree to look at the red apricot blossoms?"

  Song Shuwei understood the meaning behind her words and couldn't help but laugh as he hugged her and fell onto the sofa: "Fool, I've long passed the age of judging people by their appearance. Moreover, these scars record your growth and the strength you showed in going through thick and thin with me - how could I possibly be disgusted? Does it still hurt now?"

  "It doesn't hurt. After the swelling subsided, there was some itching at the wound site, but it stopped later. I think this wound has fully healed."

  Xiang Hong raised her hand and pressed it down, sighing helplessly. The redness that had healed but still refused to fade away made her extremely depressed.

  "A few days ago, Mei Jie asked me about your wound and I called you that night. You said it was all healed." Song Shuyu didn't understand why she deliberately downplayed it.

  "Aren't you busy? I don't want to worry you," Xiang Hong said with a pout, of course privately not wanting him to meet Meilan in private, but these words would never be spoken out loud.

  "It doesn't hurt, so it's fine. I don't mind this little bit of rouge color. If you mind, we can go find her and take a look. With that tone of hers, she should have a way to deal with it." Song Shuyu didn't force her either, as she was currently in a sensitive emotional state, and he didn't want to say more and provoke her into picking a fight with him.

  "Hmm, let's talk about it again." Xiang Hong didn't seem particularly enthusiastic either.

  "Hehe, now that this matter is settled, all I can think about is giving your little face a kiss, and now I can finally relax."

  Song Shuwei said with a smile and then rubbed his lips against her face.

  Xiang Hong affectionately rubbed against his lips, feeling that her entire body's skin had become parched due to his breath, yearning for the gentle touch of his hands, yearning for the comfort of his lips. Even when his heavy body was completely pressed on top of hers, she didn't feel any suffocation.

  It's too terrifying, how can I have such a hungry and eager-to-be-abused look?

  Xiang Hong stole a glance at his slightly narrowed, intoxicating eyes, which revealed ardent affection and longing. There wasn't the slightest hint of disgust on his face. She made an effort to forget Zhao Yanran's hateful lies and let herself become immersed in his embrace.

  She slightly raised her lips to meet his, and Song Shuyu immediately opened his mouth to kiss her. Her obedient appearance made him yearn for more. He looked up at the bright sunlight coming from the distant balcony and worried that she would be shy again and interrupt his interest. His gaze swept across, and he immediately reached out to touch the remote control on the tea table, quietly closing the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony.

  "Hmm, this is the living room——" Xiang Hong resisted by grabbing his hand, but found that her coat had already been unzipped by him. She narrowed her eyes to look at the dim light around, weakly resisted a few times, and then half-pushed and half-surrendered to his dominance.

  ……

  ……

  The two of them warmed up with a fierce physical confrontation, and when they stopped to look at the time, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

  Song Shu Wei looked at the little person in his arms who was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his heart ached: "Hey, are you hungry?"

  "I'm starving, my stomach is growling, and I feel weak all over. What should I do?" Sang Hong pitifully rubbed her belly.

  He hesitated for a moment, deciding to spare her for the time being, planning to stay here for two days, just in time to spend some quality time with Zhao Yanran after their wedding, and also to avoid the people from the Zhao family who might have already started looking for Zhao Yanran.

  "This house is often swept by someone, but there may not be food to eat. Let me give you some mouthwatering food, I'm very generous." Song Shuyu said as he went to kiss her.

  Xiang Hong, with a mix of anger and amusement, reached out to rub his face: "Who wants your saliva, you pervert! You're tired, I'm familiar with this place, so let me go buy some food instead. Just wait for a bit."

  As she spoke, she was about to get up and go pick up the scattered clothes on the ground.

  Song Shuwei stretched out his arm to hold her waist, and pulled her back onto the sofa to lie down: "Who's tired? You sleep, I'll go get something to eat, don't worry, after a while I'll make you some delicious food."

  Xiang Hong twisted her head and felt dizzy, her whole body was floating, the usual energy that she couldn't finish using was actually easily dissipated by him with just a few rubs.

  Look at Song Shuwei's spirited appearance, and can't help but wonder: "Are you practicing some kind of evil magic to absorb my vital energy?"

  Song Shuwei was at a loss for words, his eyes rolling: "What kind of evil magic is this? The beneficial physical and mental exercise we just did, actually helps to lift one's spirits. However, if you don't practice enough, you won't be able to experience its many wonders. But the more you practice, the more you'll discover the secrets to becoming increasingly spirited."

  Xiang Hong blinked, half believing and half doubting, looking at his serious face and his self-spirited and refreshed complexion, feeling more and more that she had been taken advantage of by this guy.

  Su Pi smiled wryly and said, "We always say we're practicing together, how did you end up practicing more than me? Did you find some secret trick? Or did you go somewhere to learn from a famous master?"

  Song Shuyu replied sternly: "This kind of thing is a pleasure in the boudoir, it can't be discussed with outsiders, how can I ask for advice? I have strong acceptance ability, after tasting the flavor from you, I've been thinking about how to make you comfortable, when you're comfortable, I'll be even more comfortable.

  "If you take this matter as seriously as I do, and put in some thought, figuring out how to make me more comfortable, then you might grasp the knack and rhythm of this activity, and benefit from it!"

  Xiang Hong couldn't help but feel embarrassed and heard it with some astonishment: "This... is this your insight?"

  "Uh-huh, I guess so. Mutual exchange can lead to better progress. Whatever I do, I'm very serious about it. I always summarize and reflect on my experiences in a timely manner, retaining the lessons and improving from the mistakes. That's how one's skills can be refined. Don't you think that now, doing this with me, there's an added element of enjoyment?"

  Song Shuwei's serious face while teaching and passing on his skills almost made him laugh inwardly.

  Xiang Hong touched her slightly hot face: "Eh, you really are a serious person, even this kind of thing can be studied, I'm convinced, but I'm really hungry now, are you sure you can get food?"

  Song Shuyu nodded with pursed lips.

  She didn't argue anymore and let Song Shuyu carry her to the bedroom, wrapping her in a thick blanket, not even wanting to move.

  "You're too weak, go to sleep, after training for so long, what's the point of all this? But you've been struggling for two hours and ended up like this. I'll stay here with you for two days, let's get close and make progress together."

  Song Shuyu sneaked into the kitchen and started calling Wang Xiaoshuai.

  Wang Xiaoshuai was waiting at Song Jingchu's home, feeling bored and unsure whether he should leave or stay without his instructions.

  As soon as I received his call, I asked him where he had gone.

  Song Shuyu asked him to prepare three days' worth of food with the usual ingredients and told him where to deliver it.

  Wang Xiaoshuai glanced at Song Jingzhu, who was talking to Zhao Kaifeng, and quietly walked to the other side of the courtyard to find the driver of the Song family. He asked him to drive out to make purchases, and then accompanied him all the way to the building where Song Shuyu had said.

  Song Shuwei went downstairs, took over the ingredients and steaming food, instructed Wang Xiaoshuai a few sentences of public and private affairs, only then did he thoroughly put his mind at ease and let him drive back.

  He ran as fast as he could, fearing that the aroma and flavor of the food would decrease due to temperature.

  She immediately sat down in the elevator and returned to her room, moving as efficiently as an electric robot. She quickly scooped up all the edible food into bowls and dishes, arranging them neatly.

  Xiang Hong woke up dazed and confused, only to find herself being carried by Song Shuyu to the dining room. It wasn't until she came to her senses that she realized she was completely naked, and immediately wrapped herself tightly around him, glaring at him warily.

  Song Shuwei hugged her and didn't feel annoyed at all, holding a small spoon and insisting on feeding her dinner.

  Xiang Hong slept for a while and regained his energy. He smelled the aroma of food in front of him, feeling that being fed like this would drive him crazy. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the saliva in his mouth, saying viciously:

  "Hey, I'm starving! Do you know what it means to be really hungry? It means that if I eat at a rate of one spoonful and one chopstickful at a time, I'll starve to death!"

  Song Shuyu heard her voice full of confidence, licked his lips, loosened the blanket a bit, freed one of her arms, and put the chopsticks in her hand.

  "If you could forget where your little paws have been, then go ahead and eat with dirty hands."

  Xiang Hong heard the sound and immediately thought of that exaggerated thing on his body, the chopsticks "clattered" and fell off, her small face trembled:

  "You - you must be deliberately trying to starve me to death."

  "How is this possible?" Song Shuyu pretended to be frightened and hastily fed her porridge.

  Xiang Hong snatched the spoon from his hand: "Go sit down, I'll eat on the chair alone. Aren't you hungry?"

  "Are you sure?"

  "Decide and be certain, put me down." Suddenly, Shang Hong felt that this guy had become so nagging.

  Song Shuyu immediately put her on a chair and sat down at the edge of the table on the other side, starting to eat.

  Finally got freedom, Sang Hong twisted her body and smiled as she picked up food with chopsticks: "Eat, eat, take care of yourself!"

  She said with a big mouthful of fragrant mushroom and meat floss.

  She swallowed her saliva and started putting it in her mouth. When she turned to one side, she saw Song Shuyu's eyes shining brightly as he secretly looked at her.

  "Haha, I've scared you with my appetite, haven't I?" Xiang Hong smiled complacently as she put the dishes to her mouth and ate with relish.

  Song Shu Wei licked his lips, chopsticks hovering over the empty plate in his left hand, turning it around and around. What was he eating? Why did he look so silly?

  Xiang Hong followed his gaze and suddenly felt a chill on her shoulder, wow, the blanket wrapped around her body was slipping down to her back.

  "Song Shuwei! You're peeking at me." Sang Hong looked at him with disdain, put down her chopsticks and reached out to pull up the quilt, got up and went to the living room to get dressed.

  "If I wear it for a while longer, this meal will get cold, and maybe this big eater will finish everything!"

  Song Shuyu lowered his head and pretended to be making an effort to eat, deliberately putting her in a difficult position.

  Xiang Hong ground her teeth, looked at the clothes on the living room floor, and then looked at the delicious food on the table. She still helplessly turned back, sat down beside the dinner table, carefully tidied up that blanket, wrapped it around her arm, revealing her snow-white arms and half of her shoulder.

  Then pinch the tail in your left hand and start eating while sitting down.

  "You don't have to be so afraid of the cold, the air conditioner's temperature is already adjusted, you won't catch a chill." Song Shuyu pretended to be silly and pointed at the blanket on her body.

  Xiang Hong rolled her eyes and continued eating, not intending to pay attention to him. Who's afraid of the cold? It's your wolf-like gaze that's scary! Especially looking at Song Shu Yu's white thick sweater, even the buttons on the cuffs were buttoned up neatly, eating with elegance and refinement, making her feel even more disheveled. She hated it so much she wanted to pounce on him, trample him, best of all rip his clothes into shreds and tie him up... wait, no, can't be violent at the dinner table like that.

  "This half-concealing and half-revealing is even more alluring. I'm full now, and I really want to hold you."

  Song Shu Yu looked at her slender exposed collarbone, beautifully crafted that he couldn't help but praise, and bluntly spoke his mind.

  "I'm not full, don't hug." Shang Hongsheng was afraid that he would see her bad thoughts just now, and she didn't even glance at him.

  "The way you're wrapped up, I can tell which part of your body you're most confident about." Song Shuyu couldn't help but say, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at her.

  Xiang Hong smiled and said: "You're right, come give me a hug."

  "Exposed shoulders and collarbone, slender and enchanting, someone must have complimented you on this part before, so your demeanor can be so calm and confident."

  Song Shuwei smiled brightly and of course knew what to say to make her happy.

  "Haha, I didn't know you appreciated beauty too. Come here, my butt is getting numb, it's more comfortable to sit on your cushion."

  Xiang Hong smiled as if she was an empress bestowing her favor on one of her ministers.

  Song Shu rushed over and swept her into his arms, holding her close to his chest.

  Her shoulder blades rubbed against her back, watching her lean forward to pick up dishes, those slender and delicate shoulder blades that seemed to be about to fly like a phoenix, made Song Shuyu feel that the shape of her back was extremely sexy.

  "Red Red, you're so beautiful. How is it that men and women have the same number of skeletal blocks in their bodies, yet the bodies they form can evoke such magical and wonderful feelings?"

  Song Shuwei murmured sweet nothings, his hands and lips already placed in places where Sang Hong had not guarded against.

  "Hong Hong, what size bra are you?" Song Shu Yu asked softly in her ear.

  Xiang Hong nervously looked down and saw that the thick, tightly woven blanket had already been opened a gap, and the large hand that made her whole body feel weak was occupying that place.

  "Don't touch me there—"

  Xiang Hong gritted her teeth.

  "It's okay, don't worry, you're still underage and have a lot of room for development." Song Shuyu comforted her in a soft voice.

  "You like big ones? Go touch the cows on the farm then, they're not only big but also numerous. Let me go!"

  Song Shu Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, and he hugged her tightly, laughing for a long time. He thought to himself that she always covered up her small chest, guessing that this was probably what she considered to be her shortcoming.

  "You little fool, this has nothing to do with size. I like you no matter what you're like. This size is just right, it's convenient to hold and won't affect your movements or attacking power; it won't be a burden."

  Xiang Hong stopped her outburst after hearing him speak reasonably.

  Song Shuwei lifted her hand to tidy up her blanket, rewrapping herself, and said with some regret: "According to experts, eating like this while massaging will absorb nutrients more quickly and grow much faster. However, since you don't want to get too big, I'll save some effort."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the small body in his arms stiffen for a moment. Then, Shang Hong turned around and asked with some embarrassment: "You're just making it up, what expert would say something like that?"

  "You don't believe it, but think about it and you'll understand." Song Shuyu looked uninterested.

  "The girl's part is usually well protected, but when the small inner is shaped, it also binds them, and if not massaged frequently, blood vessels will naturally not be smooth. Many women suffer from breast diseases, if they massage regularly, do you think it will be much better in terms of absorbing nutrients and cell division?"

  Song Shuyu is gentle and good at teaching.

  Xiang Hong thought for a moment, feeling that it made sense, and said: "You're right, or else... or else... let's just try again?" As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, as if she wanted to bite off her own tongue.

  No matter how low her voice was, it would never affect Song Shuyu's hearing. He had set this trap and waited for half a day, just waiting for the prey to fall into it. How could he possibly let go of such a good opportunity?

  "Go ahead and eat, remember to chew slowly and carefully. I'll take it easy, to help with the absorption of nutrients in this area."

  Song Shuoyu's voice didn't show any surprise at all, but the face hidden behind her was secretly smiling.

  Oh no, how can this little girl be so easily deceived!

  It's really fulfilling!

  Song Shuyu applauded for the benefits she had won for herself, is this not proof that from now on, as long as he was by her side, she could enjoy it so openly and aboveboardly when eating.

  "Hey, hey, I feel like you're secretly laughing at me? Why is your body shaking with laughter?" San Hong turned around in puzzlement.

  Song Shuwei secretly thought to himself that he had become too proud and arrogant.

  A look of confusion and perplexity appeared on his face, and his body swayed slightly as he said, "Since we're going to try it out, let's change our approach and imitate the vibration massage. I think it'll be more effective that way."

  Xiang Hong couldn't help but laugh: "Wow, I really admire you. How can you always be thinking about problems at all times? It's true that whatever problem falls into your hands will be carefully considered. From now on, I'll definitely learn from you."

  "Too kind, too kind!" Song Shuyu couldn't tell whether Sang Hong was being sarcastic or praising him, and he immediately became humble and sweaty.

  ……

  Song Jingzhu's home

  Zhao Kai rushed over, but those people had all left. Only a group of medical staff and two old men were sitting with his father, who was already on an IV drip. They had to wait for his blood pressure to stabilize before they could move him.

  Song Jingzhu warmly greeted him and chatted with him until he had finished seeing his father, then invited him to a small parlor on the other side and told him about the general situation.

  Zhao Kaifeng exclaimed in utter incredulity: "This... this... Yanran, that child who has been following me around every day, how could she end up like this?"

  But looking at Song Shuyu's evidence and the police station's flawed dossier, I couldn't help but sigh.

  "Lao San" is also being fooled, how can things be messed up to this extent?

  But anyone who has ever communicated with me wouldn't have made such a big deal out of it, it's really making everyone speechless!

  Shu Yu, this child grew up in front of me, with a pure and upright heart, absolutely not doing anything out of line; Yan Ran, alas, watching every day, it's actually become like this, just thinking about this move is already unthinkable!

  "Big brother, I've brought you such trouble, it's really my negligence in teaching my daughter. Please don't hold it against me, our two families' relationship can't be ruined because of this matter. I'll go back and scold my daughter and third brother properly."

  "What's the point of saying such hurtful words? Our two families have been close since our ancestors' time, how could things change because of something so trivial? You should also forgive Shuyue for being inexperienced. You know, he's at an age where he's just met a girl he likes, and it's only natural that he'd be protective. Don't hold it against him too much."

  Song Jingzhu also politely asked Song Shuyu for mercy, after all, he was under his command, and it would be difficult to tear his face like this.

  "Zhao Kai said sincerely: 'He is my right-hand man, with him I don't know how much heart I've saved. If this time I can smoothly move to a new position, this position will be his.'"

  "Oh, haha, your brother is attending the two conferences at just the right time, he will definitely take the opportunity to help you with your activities, I'm looking forward to congratulating you."

  Song Jingzhu smiled and congratulated him.

  Zhao Kaifeng politely said: "Your position and influence in the military are even greater, I also hope you can speak kindly of me. My elder brother is doing well in the political arena, but this is a military matter, his role is extremely limited. If everything goes smoothly later on, Kaifeng will definitely come to thank you personally."

  "Don't be polite, I'll see those people and speak for you, don't worry."

  Song Jingzhu could hear from his words that he wasn't too confident, but this was a matter of going with the flow, and he was happy to do it. He just didn't know if he could resolve this small problem. After all, based on his understanding of his nephew, Zhao Yanran would definitely not be treated well anywhere. That kid absolutely wouldn't keep Zhao Yanran locked up in the team department waiting for her father to come back and then let her off with just a few light words. It was possible that by now she had already been taken to some remote mountain village.

  This guy who failed in his studies will go back and forth, don't know how much trouble he'll get into.

  After a bottle of intravenous drip, Zhao Qing Shan was respectfully transferred to the hospital by those experts.

  ……

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