Chapter 225 The big baby is safe

"I accept the punishment. Can you punish me?" Liang Jishen hugged her and coaxed her gently, "Don't ignore me."

He Sang was furious. "You'd better let go. Mr. and Mrs. Qiu are here. I'm giving you face. Be careful or I'll bite you."

The man laughed, and her nasal voice was harmless. "You have such a stubborn temper. Did you learn it from me?"

She struggled, not allowing him to hold her. "Do you think you're kidding me? I was running around like a headless chicken. I sneaked into Mrs. Zhao's wine cellar this afternoon to search. It was dark and narrow inside, and I was almost crushed to death by a box. And you were watching the show in peace in another province."

"Gu Jianghai told me." Liang Jishen's eyes were deep, and his pupils reflected the light of the living room, a faint warm white.

He returned to the manor in a police car at eight o'clock. On the way, Gu Jianghai kept praising He Sang as a "beautiful rescuer." He even asked Liang Jing to come forward to help him when he went to the health club to search for stolen money. He was very calm at every step. Most girls of his age panic when faced with difficulties, especially those who were pampered by men. They were instinctively dependent and timid.

Being willing to share joys and sorrows, rather than running away alone when disaster strikes, is so precious. Men at the top of the pyramid often don't believe in human nature. Women are the icing on the cake for them, never the charcoal in the snow. Therefore, the more they lack something, the more they want it. The result is not important, what matters is the woman's choice.

It would be a lie to say that Liang Jishen was not shocked.

After all, He Sang knew nothing about the truth. He was not only "accepting bribes", but was also involved in business disputes in other provinces. He was in a situation where he was attacked from all sides.

Once the "guilt" is confirmed, the future, reputation, and freedom will all be gone.

He was touched by her unwavering determination to fight bravely.

Liang Jishen pushed down the collar of her coat, revealing shocking red marks, one after another.

His heart clenched, "How did it happen?"

Gu Jianghai did not mention this, mainly because Zhao Kai did not have time to explain in detail on the phone, so he only picked out the key points.

"Smashed it."

He Sang cried and beat him hard, but still not satisfied, he pounced on him and bit him, biting his chin, Adam's apple, and shoulders with all his strength.

Liang Jishen let her bite him, then took advantage of the opportunity to hug him back. "I have thick skin and flesh, and it won't matter if you break your teeth. Why not give me a good slap? You don't hit people in the face, but you hit them in the face, do you feel relieved?"

He Sang's teeth dug into his flesh through the thin fabric. Although she didn't bite him to bleed, it was definitely painful. After she vented her anger, she gasped for breath.

"If one slap doesn't suffice, why not give me two?" Liang Jishen lowered his head, grabbed her hand, slapped his left cheek, then moved to her right cheek and was about to slap her again, but He Sang pulled his hand back and didn't hit her.

Tears flowed down my neck, so salty and bitter that they hurt the wound.

She gasped.

"Oh, poor little thing." Mrs. Qiu found the medicine box. "Such fair and beautiful skin, it would be a shame to leave scars."

After Liang Jishen finished disinfecting, he unscrewed a tube of ointment and applied it on the tip of his ring finger. His calluses were hard, and only his ring finger and little finger were slightly smooth. He was not used to using cotton swabs and felt that he could not control the strength, so it was better to use his hands directly.

The cool ointment seeped into my skin, and it felt more comfortable than the emergency medicine at Mrs. Zhao's Club.

"Have you had a tetanus shot?"

"Uncle Yang took me to the hospital for the shot."

Liang Ji frowned, "Uncle Yang?"

He Sang smoothed his hair to make it easier for him to apply the medicine. "It was Big Brother's driver, Lao Yang. He asked for leave to go back to his hometown for a wedding banquet. But Big Brother crashed his car into the guardrail, so Lao Yang immediately rushed back to Hebei Province."

Mr. Qiu was startled. "Secretary Liang was in a car accident?"

"A few little boys were racing on their bicycles on the motorway. My older brother had to avoid them and bumped into them. No one was injured."

Liang Jishen finished applying the medicine and wiped his hands clean. "Have you had dinner?"

"I'm so angry I can't eat." He Sang buttoned up his collar. "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

He didn't hide anything. "To cooperate with the investigation, my phone is off for 24 hours. I just came back from the city police station. The police car at the door is monitoring my movements."

"What about Cheng Xun?"

Liang Jishen was amused by her logic. "Cheng Xun is my secretary. If something happens to me, how can he escape?"

Mrs. Qiu testified, "They interrogated Mr. Liang and Old Qiu. I had no involvement in their business, but I was still detained at the district police station to take my statement. Wasn't that unfair?" She lamented, "Luckily, you didn't have a marriage certificate, so they could investigate you if they wanted to. Plus, Mr. Liang said you were timid and would faint from fear, so they didn't allow you to be disturbed, so they didn't investigate."

"Am I that cowardly?" He Sang pushed him. "If I fainted and the news spread to Hebei Province, I would be so embarrassed..."

Liang Jishen kissed her eyes and said, "I used to be timid, but after this, Mrs. Liang has impressed me."

She wiped the saliva from the corner of her eyes as if she was angry.

The man pinched her wrist and said, "We haven't seen each other for just one day and one night. Do you dislike me?"

Mrs. Qiu went to the kitchen to prepare some fruit, and Mr. Qiu comforted her, "Xiao He, Mr. Liang was trained by the government, and the interests of the government are paramount. Although the Liang Group is a private enterprise, it pays taxes to the treasury of Hebei Province, right? It also provides jobs to the people of Hebei Province, right? There are so many things to take into account. It's not that he doesn't care about you."

He Sang knew that it was common for Liang Jishen to go on missions without any news for ten days or half a month.

When he was in his twenties, he was stationed on the front line between Thailand and Myanmar. The longest record of being isolated from the outside world was four months. Lao Zhang couldn't contact him either, and all communication clues were disconnected.

This day and night was nothing to him.

She was tortured terribly.

In reality, He Sang had everything: power, material possessions, and affection. If it weren't for his business in another province, he would have had a legitimate status after registering. He gave her what he had to, and what he gave out of conscience and affection. He gave her twelve out of ten points of a man's affection for a woman. Even when the Liang family pressed for her eldest grandson, eager for her to get pregnant first and give birth safely before getting married, Liang Jishen single-handedly stood up for her, even going so far as to turn against Ji Xilan.

He Sang had nothing to offer him. Men of Liang Jishen's class were already immune to youth and beauty. Her advantage was that she was quiet and considerate.

She is not ignorant.

"It's my fault." Liang Jishen saw that her eyes were red and her heart was blocked. "Next time you investigate me, I will jump out of the window and go back to see you. If they try to stop me, I will fight them. If I win, I will escape. If I lose, the first of every month is visiting day in the Ji Province Prison. You can come to my cell to visit me."

He Sang couldn't hold back and chuckled, but then he quickly straightened his face and kept silent.

"How long can you wait for me?" Liang Jishen continued to coax her, trying to make her laugh. "Three years?"

"Who told you to escape?" She looked aggrieved. "You could have secretly texted me, even a secret code. At least I'd feel more at ease. It's been so tormenting for me when you disappeared."

"I should have contacted you first when I got the phone. I was totally wrong." He Sang always gave in when he felt wronged. "What code should I make up?"

Mr. Qiu interrupted, "Little baby, Big baby is safe."

"You're so corny—" Mrs. Qiu brought a plate of cherries and grapes and spat at him in disgust.

"Is this code okay?" The man leaned close to He Sang's ear and repeated what Mr. Qiu said.