diskusbooks Chapter 51 Traditional Well-Behaved Ladies 25
Chapter 51 Traditional Well-Behaved Ladies 25
Ms. Ling Yi's meticulous care almost drove Wen Zhao to madness after a cleaning session. Listening to the sound of water being wrung out, he held his arm across his face, breathing heavily.
He dared not let Ling Yi see the greedy look in his eyes, nor did he dare to display his excessively filthy desires in front of her.
Although……
She is not a kind person.
Ling Yi washed her hands, glanced back at the person still curled up in their shell, turned off the light, and drifted off to sleep.
After a long while, a deep, heavy sigh echoed in the night.
A soft voice murmured her name, chewing over it in the smallest details, a mixture of love and hate.
For Wen Zhao, hospitalization was both a torment and a blessing.
Breaking the ice with their sweetheart brought them a blissful relationship, but... troubles followed.
She was always too nasty, too enthusiastic.
Despite his broken body, she always manages to hold him down at crucial moments, then casually tosses him a "Take care of yourself" message.
Over time, Wen Zhao became shrouded in the aura of a resentful husband, and the way he looked at Ling Yi became strange.
He knew his gaze was angry, but Wen Jingshan, who had come to check on his son, didn't even bother to look at him.
They're already married, why are they still so lovey-dovey?
Could it be that he really intends to stay stuck in this crooked tree for a very long time?
……
On the day of his discharge from the hospital, Wen Jingshan, who rarely had time to pick up his son, did not receive a single glance from him.
His son's eyes were like a dog's leash, following Ling Yi straight ahead.
He watched her pack her luggage, he watched her tidy her clothes, and even when she went out to throw away the trash, his eyes seemed to be hooked through the door.
Affection for one's children is of little use when it comes to important matters!
Wen Jingshan was furious at Wen Zhao's behavior. He had no manly spirit at all. What kind of skill was it to be tied to a woman's waistband all day long?
"Hurry up, are you going to stay in this hospital forever?" Wen Jingshan said irritably to his son, who was lying on the bed and refusing to move, after having someone take their luggage.
If it weren't for his willingness to risk his life to save him, Wen Jingshan would have really thought that this kid only had his wife in his eyes and no father at all.
Wen Zhao didn't even glance at him, continuing to stand like a waiting stone, saying, "I'll wait—".
"Waiting for what?" Ling Yi heard this question as she returned after throwing the things away.
Wen Zhao's tense face instantly broke into a smile: "I'll wait for you to go home together!"
Wen Jingshan was so angry that he almost fell backward. He waited until the others had gone quite a distance before cursing them and chasing after them.
"You go back first." Reaching his car, Wen Zhao frowned at Wen Jingshan, who was still following behind him. "If there's any problem, I'll have Sister Hong inform you."
After saying that, he first helped his wife into the car, and then he himself, not very nimbly, squeezed in.
The driver hesitated for a moment as he heard the door slam shut. He glanced at Wen Jingshan with some hesitation.
"You idiot! Don't you know who's paying your wages?" Wen Zhao kicked the back of the chair hard in displeasure.
The next moment, the car accelerated away from its original position, leaving only Wen Jingshan's exhaust fumes behind.
Wen Jingshan's robe wobbled from the spray, and after a long while, he jumped up and down on the spot: "You unfilial son, this is outrageous!"
That woman has turned my perfectly good son into an unfilial son!
While cursing the witch, Wen Jingshan completely forgot that since his son came home, he had not been filial to him at all.
On the rooftop of the hospital's highest building, the Special Higher Police chief looked at Wen Jingshan's exasperated expression through binoculars and chuckled mockingly.
He placed the binoculars in Nakamura's hands, then turned and went downstairs.
"Section Chief, this Wen family..." Nakamura tossed the binoculars to the military police again, then hurriedly chased after them.
He wasn't trying to curry favor with the Special Higher Police Chief; the two weren't in the same system, so there was no way he could get close to him.
His enthusiasm was solely to ascertain whether the Wen family, especially Wen Zhao, had any problems.
After all, Ueno's death was too coincidental and too unjust.
Driven by the instincts of intelligence agents, the Special Higher Police continued to monitor the entire Wen family from the time Ueno died until Wen Zhao was discharged from the hospital.
Nakamura is being so polite to the Special Higher Police Chief now because he wants to get accurate information: whether this business can still be done with Wen Zhao!
"I haven't found anything unusual yet." The Special Higher Police Chief slowly went downstairs to comfort the frightened lackeys, and his words completely reassured Nakamura.
Not to mention the Special Higher Police's keen sense for dealing with those corrupt officials, even if Wen Zhao really has some abnormalities that they can't detect, with the Special Higher Police chief's words, he'll have an excuse if something happens in the future!
"Great!" His joy was palpable. "Then our business can begin!"
The Special Higher Police Chief glanced at the young lieutenant colonel, chuckled, and said nothing.
If this guy weren't the son-in-law of the Ito family, he wouldn't have testified for him!
Thinking of the yellow croaker he was about to get his hands on, he narrowed his eyes.
China, what a wonderful place.
Wen Zhao, a good dog.
"Wang!"
When Ling Yi said, "How come you turn on me like a dog?", Young Master Wen barked to win a smile from the beauty.
Ling Yi's worried expression vanished when he barked at her, and she playfully slapped him, saying, "Stop fooling around, Dad won't be mad at me, will he?"
Wen Zhao smiled and said, "He has plenty of reasons to blame you, so let him be angry this time!"
He's not really an elder, so why waste your time on him?
Wouldn't it be better to be a rebellious couple?
His only real relatives are his elders in the Northwest. He will take his wife to see them after victory.
"You're going to kill me."
The car stopped, and Ling Yi helped Wen Zhao out of the car while nagging, "If Father doesn't like me from now on, it will all be your fault."
Wen Zhao hummed and hawed to appease her, then shamelessly leaned his body against hers, acting like a real cripple being dragged along, which drew a few small complaints from Ling Yi.
But in public, she was ultimately a woman of traditional virtues, so what good was complaining?
This only elicited a few more wicked laughs from the spoiled young master.
But as soon as the door closed, Wen Zhao noticed that the hand supporting his back tightened slightly, turning from helping him up into holding him hostage.
Ling Yi looked at the smug young master with a half-smile: "You're quite the big shot."
Wen Zhao bared his teeth, then buried his lips in Ling Yi's neck as if begging for mercy, and whispered, "It's all an act for others, please don't be angry with me!"
His breath brushed against Ling Yi's neck as he chuckled, "Who told me to be a spoiled young master, and you to be the poor little thing I snatched back?"
Ling Yi was reminded of the time when neither of them had revealed their identities, and couldn't help but tap him on the head: "How dare you say that!"
Be thankful you had a get-out-of-jail-free card in your past life, otherwise your grave would have been filled with dirt several times over by now!