On the living room floor, Li Zhi grabbed the man by the back of his neck and twisted him into a contorted position. With just one hand, he made the man's veins bulge in pain, and he hissed in agony.

Li Zhi, who works as a bodyguard, learned the art of killing.

They don't use fancy tricks; they target people's weaknesses.

Seeing the bespectacled man's mouth widen in pain, saliva dripping down his face, Zhao Faxia quickly pulled her son's arm, "Let go, listen to me."

Her son had a terrible temper; when he was young, he would fight with deadly ferocity.

These past few years, with my help and a good boss around, he's become more restrained.

Otherwise, he'll end up in jail sooner or later.

Zhao Faxia's fingernails dug into her son's flesh as she pulled him up and stood in front of Li Zhi, pleading, "Don't hit him, don't hit him."

Unfortunately, her frail body was of no use in front of her son.

Li Zhi could lift her up with one hand.

Li Zhi didn't dare to harm his mother, so he told her to mind her own business, "You won't die, just stay out of the way."

Zhao Faxia wouldn't listen to her son—

Can't die?

Didn't you see what state that man was in?

The bespectacled man's face turned bright red, and he tried to say something but couldn't, his throat agape as Li Zhi lifted him up like a limp shrimp.

The difference between a scholar and a martial arts performer is still quite obvious.

Li Zhi was strong from a young age, and later he even trained in weightlifting with his master. When he exerted force, his arms were harder than rocks.

"Li Zhi, let go!" Jiang Meimei came over and saw this scene. She rushed over and hugged the man's arm. "I'll listen to you, I won't get a divorce."

"You—" Jiang Meimei clearly felt the man pause for a moment, then added, "Does your hand hurt?"

On the back of Li Zhi's hand, Zhao Faxia had scratched several bloody marks.

pain?

Li Zhi never took such minor pains seriously, but the woman's sudden show of weakness—

Ugh, this is tricky.

He let go, allowing the woman to hold his arm and pull him towards the sofa.

"Wait for me a moment." With that, Jiang Meimei turned around.

"Where are you going?" The man's eyes were filled with a fierce look, and he seemed like someone you shouldn't mess with.

Jiang Meimei said "Hey" and sat down next to him. "I'll go get the first-aid kit and disinfect it for you."

"No need, it will be fine on its own in a while."

Li Zhi was also not good at handling emotions; he just felt a tightness in his chest.

Even though he was cheated on, the woman coaxed him, and he obediently came back.

If my brothers find out, what will happen?

So Li Zhi kept a straight face and didn't say anything. He wanted to see what Jiang Meimei was up to.

Over there, Zhao Faxia squatted down next to the bespectacled man, looking him up and down, and even put her hand under his nose—

What are you doing?

Seeing this, Sun Lifang found it very funny.

How come both mother and son are so easy to coax?

Oh no, to be precise, Jiang Meimei didn't coax them at all.

Zhao Faxia propped herself up on the ground to observe the man with the eye. Seeing that he was only in pain but could still breathe, she felt relieved.

Well, it's not that she's kind; she's just afraid that the person might have some hidden illness.

For example, if someone has a heart condition or something similar, it might not be noticed at the beginning of a fight, but if they die after returning home from the fight, the accident would still be attributed to the person who started the fight.

Having dealt with her son's troubles for so many years, Zhao Faxia is truly adept at preventing problems before they arise.

Because Li Zhi was so strong in combat, Zhao Faxia's first concern was always the person he was fighting, or rather, the person he was being beaten, no matter who he was fighting with.

"Young man, get up and have some water."

Several minutes passed, and the bespectacled man was still lying on the ground, lost in thought.

They ran 800 meters and were panting at the finish line, just like everyone else.

The victim's condition is unknown.

And so, Zhao Faxia came to clean up the mess.

With someone in charge here, Sun Lifang carried her small medicine box to the other side.

Jiang Meimei sat next to Li Zhi like a dutiful wife, behaving very obediently.

The male mistress came to her door causing trouble, and Li Zhi demanded an explanation.

"How did he know where you work?" The man's jaw tightened as he stared coldly at the "little chick."

"Jiang Meimei!" Li Zhi called her by her full name, "Explain yourself!"

"Hey, don't speak so loudly."

Jiang Meimei shrank back. In fact, she didn't know how Chen Lixin had found this place.

She clearly didn't mention it to him.

But now is not the time to talk about this. Li Zhi is in a bad mood, and even if I explain, he probably won't believe me.

So Jiang Meimei grabbed the man's big, dark hand with her soft, white hands and said gently, "I really don't know, please calm down."

When you're under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Jiang Meimei was in the wrong, so naturally she couldn't say anything harsh.

In fact, this was the first time she had ever seen Li Zhi beat someone up.

Well, what a good man.

The saying that men conquer the world and women conquer men is true. Jiang Meimei discovered that as long as she spoke softly, her husband would not pull his hand away, no matter how angry he was.

The proprietress was right: "We can overcome strength with gentleness."

Li Zhi's temples throbbed with anger. He didn't want to hear any explanation, but he couldn't pull his hand away from the person applying the medicine.

Jiang Meimei took some alcohol, dipped it in, and applied it.

Sun Lifang, watching from the side, shook her head. "You don't need to use alcohol to disinfect wounds!"

Use iodine solution!

There was clearly iodine present; these two idiots must have been completely bewildered.

However, the young couple is interacting, and Li Zhi has no objection, so why should he interfere?

Everything that needed to be said has been said; now it's up to Jiang Meimei to see how much she can absorb.

"Husband." Jiang Meimei thought for a long time before finally speaking her mind.

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