Zuo Yuxi lives in Diyuan Garden, a house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is considered luxurious in Qingzhou. Wen Liang was too lazy to think about where the deputy director of the Education Bureau got the money to buy a house, and he went in and out openly without any concealment. Since his rebirth, he has vaguely realized that in the Qingzhou officialdom in 1995, everyone was not very particular about doing things, and the style was relatively rough. They were neither cautious and prudent like in later generations, nor were they friendly and harmonious. If they didn't like someone, they would roll up their sleeves and fight. The method was very simple and rough. Maybe this is related to the local customs in Qingzhou. Since ancient times, Qingzhou's soldiers have been the best in the world, and the people are known for their fierceness. From time to time, you can see a 60-year-old aunt holding a brick and chasing young people around in the streets and alleys. Every year, there are countless fights caused by trivial matters, which is a scene in Qingzhou.
Wen Liang changed into furry little white rabbit slippers, and she even walked with a limp. Looking at the cute pink interior decoration, who would have thought that the official beauty who always showed off her coolness actually had a small nipple? Sitting on the sofa, Wen Liang put his knees together, crossed his hands and placed them flat on his knees, lowered his eyebrows and looked like a good baby. The air conditioner was not turned on, and soon sweat began to flow down his forehead.
Zuo Yuxi walked into the bedroom, took off her skirt, and changed into a refreshing home clothes, which made Wen Liang's eyes brighten, and it seemed that the stuffiness in the room was much cooler. The loose white T-shirt and a pair of short hot pants completely exposed the skin of her legs to the air, making her legs look straight and slender. The hem of the white top just covered the edge of the shorts. At first glance, there was an indescribable temptation in her every move.
Wen Liang majored in psychology in college, and from Zuo Yuxi's actions today, he understood that because of what happened that night, or some changes that he didn't know about, this amazing female director was almost not on guard against him. First, she brought him to this private personal residence, and then she changed into such a sexy outfit without any care. Wen Liang naturally didn't think that this was seduction, but Zuo Yuxi subconsciously showed her private side to him completely, which was good. Trust is the first step to deepen the relationship between each other.
Seeing Wen Liang twisting and turning on the sofa in sweat, Zuo Yuxi burst into laughter, walked to the side, turned on the air conditioner, took two bottles of Coca-Cola from the refrigerator, and shook them at Wen Liang, "Drink this?"
Wen Liang looked shy and said timidly, "Whatever."
Zuo Yuxi couldn't hide the smile in her eyes, and she pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, how long do you want to pretend to be cute? Wen Liang, do you think I would believe that a boy who can beat up a gangster cleanly and neatly, and can also capture a knife-wielding robber single-handedly, a little hero who is full of courage and fearless of danger, would be as timid as you?"
Wen Liang scratched his head and said awkwardly: "This... Even the fierce Zhang Fei is afraid of embroidery needles. What I fear most is the teacher. You are our teacher's leader, so wouldn't I be even more afraid?" When the award ceremony was just held, Wen Liang reported the position of award presenter, so he was not afraid that she would become suspicious.
Zuo Yuxi leaned against the refrigerator door and laughed, "The leader is also a human being. Do you think my sister has anything more than you? What is there to be afraid of?"
Wen Liang thought to himself, it is true that there is something more, but we are all the same, brother, I also have something more than you. In the uncle's heart, he actually calls himself the brother.
Since he couldn't pretend anymore, Wen Liang didn't hesitate and jumped up from the sofa. He walked to the refrigerator, bent down, and slipped under Zuo Yuxi's armpit.
Zuo Yuxi sighed softly and took a few steps back, a slightly annoyed look on her face. She saw Wen Liang rummaging around in the refrigerator as if nothing had happened. His broad shoulders and strong back, although not majestic but tall, made the boy look like a mature man. But after all, he was still a child.
Zuo Yuxi shook her head and smiled, flicked his head with her finger, and said tenderly, "Don't mess up your sister's things, you frivolous little dirty monkey."
Wen Liang turned around, put a bottle of Robust in Zuo Yuxi's hand, and said unhappily: "Women should drink less carbonated drinks like Coke, it's easy to gain weight. It's really a bad thing to be kind, I was beaten for thinking about you..."
Zuo Yuxi took the mineral water and reached out to touch Wen Liang's head. The two looked into each other's eyes, which were clear enough to reflect each other's reflections. There seemed to be an inexplicable warmth flowing in their hearts, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.
This fight brought the two sides closer together. Zuo Yuxi curled up on the sofa opposite with her legs bent in an untidy manner, not caring how tempting this posture was to Wen Liang. The uncle almost used up all his strength to barely control his eyes. This was a painful torture for a man who was extremely mature both mentally and physically.
The two drank their drinks quietly for a while, and Zuo Yuxi suddenly said: "Thank you for that night!"
Wen Liang lowered his head and said softly, "You're welcome. No one would stand idly by if they encountered something like that."
Zuo Yuxi shook her head, her beautiful eyes looking at the ceiling, her beautiful voice sounding cold and lonely, "Do you want to know what happened to that person?"
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment and sighed, "Actually, I don't dare to ask, and I don't want to know..."
"Actually, I thank you, not only for saving me from being insulted, but also for reminding me that things didn't get out of hand." Zuo Yuxi suddenly became bitter, "Because my father is Zuo Jing, as a daughter, I can't help him, but I can never discredit him."
Wen Liang was shocked, but his face remained calm. So that's how it is. Although he thought that Zuo Yuxi must have a prominent background to be able to reach the deputy director level at such a young age, he didn't expect that her father was the former municipal party secretary Zuo Jing. Haha, the officialdom in Qingzhou is really unruly, and they promote people regardless of their relationship with relatives!
Zuo Jing, Zuo Jing! Zuo Jing, Secretary of the Lingyang Municipal Party Committee!
Wenliang's eyes slowly narrowed.
"That man's legs were crippled. He will never stand up again in his life, and he will never bully women again. That's fair, right?"
Zuo Yuxi didn't know why she said all this to Wen Liang. It seemed like she just said it very easily. There was no need to be on guard or put in any effort. Everything was so natural.
"right!"
That man deserved to die, but Wen Liang still couldn't help but feel cold. In this world, it's sad to have no power, and it's even sadder to have insufficient power. But the saddest thing is these little pawns being controlled by others. Behind this incident, the little gangster may be the smallest character, but he is still the one who pays the biggest price in the end.
Thinking of his father's precarious position in the Municipal Party Committee, and thinking of his unwillingness to look up at Gu Wenyuan's hateful face in this life, Wen Liang finally made up his mind, let go of the worry that might bring trouble to himself, and said in a deep voice: "If my judgment is correct, that night... that person should have come specifically to target you."
Zuo Yuxi sat up suddenly, her pretty face full of astonishment: "What?"
"Conspiracy!" Wen Liang said calmly, "What happened that night was not that man happened to pass by and was tempted by your beauty. I guess he was going after you in the first place."
Then Wen Liang told Zuo Yuxi about the doubts he had discovered, and said with a wry smile: "I thought you would get some information out of him if you took him away, but apparently you didn't..."
Zuo Yuxi's eyes were cold. "I handed the man over to Lao Jiu and didn't ask any more questions... That man didn't say anything."
"Of course. If I don't tell, my legs will be crippled. If I tell, I might lose my life." Wen Liang's expression was calm, and his tone of voice didn't sound like that of a teenager.
Zuo Yuxi stood up and walked back and forth in the room several times, her delicate face changing expression, as if she was in some difficulty and couldn't make a decision, or as if she was weighing the pros and cons. Wen Liang lowered his head and said nothing.
After a long time, Zuo Yuxi suddenly turned around and smiled, looking at the gentle boy on the sofa: "Wen Liang, you are really different!"
Wen Liang looked up to the sky and laughed, saying modestly: "It's just so-so, just a little more handsome."
Zuo Yuxi pointed at him and laughed, his eyes cold.
Since someone wants me to die, I won't let you live!
In official circles, sometimes taking a step back can open up a new world, but sometimes taking a step back can lead to eternal damnation.
Zuo Yuxi has no way to retreat! (To be continued)