In the bedroom, the newlyweds were still sleeping soundly. Ten cotton pads were thrown messily on the floor. The cheongsam that was still intact last night was torn to pieces. Pieces here and there were scattered around the room. It was a mess.
On the bed, the fair little girl Ni hung like an octopus on the body of her beloved man. There was a faint look of tiredness on her delicate and pretty face, and there was a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes. She didn't know what she had gone through.
Looking back at that guy, he has a rosy complexion, full of energy, and his breathing is steady and strong. He is really a good animal!
After a while, Chu Heng broke out of his sleep under the influence of the biological clock. He lazily opened his eyes and glanced at his wife lying on his body. He did not dare to move for fear of disturbing the beauty's clear dream.
So I stared at the picture of Guanyin sending children hanging on the wall beside my bed, thinking about life, and after a while, my mind couldn't help but think of the absurdity of last night.
After a while, the girl was awakened.
"What time is it?" Ni Yinghong lay lazily on the man's chest, rubbing her smooth face against him, like a Persian cat that had just gotten up.
"It's past six o'clock." Chu Heng hugged the fragrant and soft girl, gave her a light kiss, and said sympathetically: "You can sleep a little longer, and I'll go cook."
"No." The girl returned the kiss and forced her limp body to sit up. She felt as if her body was going to fall apart at any moment. She glanced at the man who was also about to get up, and some good and bad memories.
At the same time, thoughts came to my mind, so I felt jealous, stretched out my white and tender little feet and stepped over.
"What are you doing?" Chu Heng looked at her in shock.
"I let you abuse people!" Miss Ni kicked her foot again in frustration, and said with a tight little face: "You are not allowed to drink that wine in the future!"
"Oh, you are rebelling against Tiangang!"
Chu Heng's eyes widened, his body shook wildly, he picked up the quilt and covered her.
"ah!"
…
After a while, the man put on his clothes and got out of bed feeling refreshed. He glanced contemptuously at the girl who was shivering in the bed like a silkworm baby, and coldly snorted: "Do you accept it?"
"Clothes!"
"Wrong or not?"
"wrong."
"Who has the final say in this family from now on?"
"Baba!"
Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction: "You take a break, I'll go fix the stove. I got up too late today, so I won't cook. I'll eat something outside later."
Ni Yinghong poked her head out of the quilt, frowned and panted: "Don't spend money randomly, you can do it now..."
"Huh?" Chu Heng squinted.
"Okay!" The girl shrank her head back in fear.
On the first day of her wedding, she learned a truth.
Never provoke your man in the morning, otherwise it will be very miserable, I tell you!
Chu Heng happily lit a cigarette, hummed a tune, went outside the house to load some briquettes, and came back. He poked the stove, and when the fire inside started to burn, he added more briquettes. After a while, the room became warmer.
Ni Yinghong, who had regained her consciousness, quickly put on her clothes and got out of bed.
Just when she was about to fetch water for the man to wash up, Guo Xia suddenly rushed into the yard and ran into his house in a mad rush. He said with a mournful face: "Brother Hengzi, please save my brother!"
"What's wrong with your brother?" Chu Heng's heart tightened and he asked hurriedly.
"My brother slept with a widow near my house yesterday. The widow reported the case this morning, saying that he was a gangster. I heard that he was going to be shot," Guo Xia said with a tearful voice.
"Oh shit!" Chu Heng's jaw almost dropped in shock.
It’s so damn stupid that even if you don’t scream, you will already become a blockbuster!
He's such a slut and doesn't dare to sleep with a widow. Where does that guy get the courage? And the voice sounds really strong!
Have you held yourself back like this?
Chu Heng quickly got some clothes and said to Ni Yinghong while putting them on: "I'll go check on the situation. You can go to work by yourself."
Ni Yinghong opened her mouth when she heard this, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just took the gloves and gave them to him.
Although what happened to Guo Kai disgusted her, it was her man's business after all, and she, a woman, would not interfere with it.
After dressing hastily, Chu Heng quickly left the courtyard with Guo Xia and rushed to the Guang'anmen Police Station where Guo Kai was detained.
The journey was very fast, and it didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the place.
In a mottled and old courtyard, there is a row of bare poplar trees outside the entrance wall, and inside is an old two-story building.
At this time, it was time to go to work, and powerful police officers in uniforms were coming in and out of the door of the building.
After the Chu Heng brothers locked the car, they hurriedly ran into the building, asked someone randomly, and then went straight to the second floor and outside the director's office.
"Dong dong dong."
"Come in."
Pushing the door open and entering the room, Chu Heng quickly came to the director and stretched out his hand with a smile before saying anything: "Hello, comrade director, I am Chu Heng, the director of Sanliang Store."
"Hello, Director Chu." The director shook his hand and asked curiously: "Are you coming here this morning?"
"That's right, I am Guo Kai's comrade-in-arms, and I want to know about his situation with you." Chu Heng took out his cigarette as he spoke.
The director glanced at the big front door in his hand, hesitated for a moment and took it, then said immediately: "You are in the wrong place. That person will be sent to the branch soon. How to deal with it has to be decided by the superiors.
If you want to know the situation, you should go there and ask."
"Then do you think you can let us meet first?" Chu Heng said quickly.
"This..." The director hesitated for a moment, but considering that the other party was the grain boss, he finally nodded in a dignified manner and agreed: "Then you try to hurry up. In half an hour at most, this person will have to be escorted away."
"Thank you so much." Chu Heng grabbed his hand again and shook it vigorously.
"You're welcome, let's go, I'll take you there."
The director took out a bunch of keys from the drawer and took the two brothers all the way to the first floor. Finally, he stopped at the door of a room. He took out the key and opened the door. He turned to Chu Heng and said, "You guys wait here, I'll call for you."
The person is sent here, you only have ten minutes to meet, so hurry up."
"Thank you, thank you." Chu Heng thanked him repeatedly.
"You're welcome, just go in and wait." The director waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Hey, what the hell is this!" Chu Heng exhaled heavily, took out a cigarette and threw one to Guo Xia, lit another one for himself, and walked into the room behind him thoughtfully.
The room was not big, with only two hard beds. Most of the windows were sealed with bricks, leaving only a small light-transmitting window. It seemed that this was a place where prisoners were held, but there was no one there for the time being.
He randomly picked a bed and sat down, smoking a cigarette with his head down, thinking over and over in his mind various possible responses.
Guo Xia was pacing back and forth anxiously, like an ant on a hot pot.
The two of them didn't wait too long, only a few minutes passed, and before they even finished smoking a cigarette, Guo Kai was brought over by two comrades from the police.
Wearing handcuffs and shackles, there was a bruise on his left eye socket, and his whole body looked haggard.
"Time is limited, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it." One of the police officers pushed Guo Kai into the house and exited, guarding the door with a gun.
Guo Xia walked up to him distressedly, pointed at his eyes and asked, "Brother, how did you do this?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this." Chu Heng pulled him aside and asked Guo Kai with a frown: "Tell me what the situation is."
