Chapter 136: Nephew's Wife, Her Heart is Righteous (Part 3)
He rarely saw such genuine joy in Xie Dingyuan's eyes.
In Zhong Ziang's impression, his uncle was either doing research and writing papers with a serious face, or handling work and lecturing his subordinates with an expressionless face, like an intelligent machine without emotions.
It’s really cold.
It is really inhumane.
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Zhong Ziang asked.
If he saw it right, looking from this angle...
His sight fell squarely on Jiang Fuyue.
Zhong Ziang was afraid that he would misunderstand again, so he quickly explained: "She didn't hit anyone randomly, it was the man who wanted to steal her bag at first!"
Xie Dingyuan glanced at him calmly: "...I'm not blind."
"Oh." Zhong Ziang smiled awkwardly, "I'm just worried that your impression of her will get worse and worse."
The man's eyes were slightly strange: "Does it matter whether I have a good impression of her or a bad one?"
"Of course it's important! She's your future nephew's wife. If you don't have a good impression of her, how are you going to bring her to meet your parents in the future?"
Xie Dingyuan frowned: "What did you say?"
"I said - it made a bad impression, it's not easy to meet the parents!"
"The previous sentence."
Zhong Ziang thought for a moment: "Future nephew's wife?"
His eyes darkened slightly: "You are so young, who taught you these messed up things?"
He's not even fully grown yet, but he's already thinking about getting married. He's no wonder he's Zhong Yunyi's son, just as clueless as his dad.
"You!" Zhong Ziang looked innocent.
"?"
"Didn't you say that relationships without marriage as a prerequisite are all hooliganism? Then I'm going to pursue Jiang Fuyue with marriage as a prerequisite. What do you think? Isn't she teachable?"
Zhong Ziang looked like he was saying, "Hurry up and praise me."
Xie Dingyuan: “…”
"I've thought it through. Jiang Fuyue is so outstanding, my parents will definitely agree. Especially my mom always thinks I'm not smart enough. So, I'll find her a smart wife to balance out the genes of our Zhong family."
"As for children, let's have two. A boy and a girl is best. Two girls are also good, but don't have two sons. It's so annoying. I'm so handsome, and Jiang Fuyue is so pretty. Our child will definitely have the best qualities of both parents. He will be so beautiful that it's breathtaking..."
He became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had already seen the blueprint for a happy marriage.
Little did they know that some people's faces were already completely black.
"...Uncle, do you think this is okay?"
Xie Dingyuan had a blank expression on his face: "Aren't you afraid that she'll beat you?"
Zhong Ziang froze: "No, I'm not afraid!"
"bluff."
"How am I weak? I'm telling you, I'm not weak at all! Beating is love and scolding is affection. If she really hits me, the worst that can happen is that I..."
"Um?"
"Just let her go!"
Xie Dingyuan's eyelids twitched, and he scolded him: "You are useless!"
"Uncle, you don't understand. When you find someone you like, you'll be willing to let her beat you, hehe..."
The man said with a cold expression, "There will never be such a day."
I don’t know whether I was saying this to Zhong Ziang or to myself.
Jiang Fuyue, who had restrained the pickpocket, ignored the crowd and didn't let go until the police arrived. "This man robbed people in public and even tried to use a knife. There are two cameras at the 10 o'clock position, so they should have recorded everything. This is my phone number. I don't accept any settlement or compensation. I don't want any mediation or communication. I just want to hold him accountable. I will pursue him severely and impose the most severe sentence possible."
Jiang Fuyue finished speaking in one breath and pushed the person over.
The two policemen quickly took out their handcuffs, but there was still a daze in their eyes. The man blurted out all the questions they wanted to ask.
She was resolute and firm in her stance, without any fear or panic that one would have felt had she encountered such a situation. Those who didn't know her might have thought she was in plainclothes, pretending to be a passenger and coming to the airport to sting the law enforcement.
After all, at the moment, Jiang Fuyue looked neat and tidy, while the pickpocket looked disheveled.
She doesn't look like a victim at all.
"...Excuse me, do you know each other?" asked Policeman A.
Jiang Fuyue: "I don't know him."
Policeman B: "Have you ever had a feud?"
Jiang Fuyue crossed her arms, her expression cold but with a hint of intimidation: "Why do you ask?"
"Because your attitude seems..." the other party chose his words carefully, "rather strong."
"If you refuse to reconcile and insist on pursuing the responsibility, then you're being overbearing?" Jiang Fuyue said coldly, "Excuse me, I think this is the normal way to do things."
Why reconcile?
Since no property was lost, stealing is not called stealing?
Because the knife didn't actually stab her, it doesn't count as "killing"?
ridiculous!
"Attempt is not an excuse to avoid responsibility, nor is it a reason to evade legal prosecution. Since he pulled a knife, it means he had intended to kill. Should we release such a dangerous person after reconciliation, and then put him in jail after he actually kills someone?"
The two policemen were speechless.
Because Jiang Fuyue was telling the truth.
The vast majority of murderers have criminal records, but because the crime is not serious, they are released after criticism and education or a short period of detention. By the time they go back to prison again, innocent lives have already been taken.
"Aren't you afraid of retaliation?" the younger policeman B blurted out.
When I realized it, I realized that this question was a bit inappropriate.
It also doesn't fit his current identity.
But he suddenly became very curious about what kind of answer this young girl could give him.
Jiang Fuyue did not answer, but turned to look at the pickpocket who had been handcuffed.
The latter stared at her with murderous eyes, and it really seemed like "You'll be dead when I get out."
Jiang Fuyue smiled and met the man's gaze, "Are you not convinced?"
As he spoke, he reached out and slapped him on the face, making a snapping sound.
It was neither light nor heavy, nor did it cause injury, but it was full of humiliation.
"If you're not convinced, just hold it in! If I can send you in once, I can send you in twice or three times. Then we'll see who gets revenge."
These words were shameless and scoundrel, not something a girl would say at all, but she said them anyway, and there was no sense of incongruity in her words.
It's a bit like... "Big brother warns his minions" What's going on?
Next, Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to explain her situation to the two police officers, and tactfully stated that it might not be convenient for her to go back to the police station with them to take a statement.
The two immediately expressed their understanding upon hearing this. Such an important competition training camp and such outstanding flowers of the motherland must be well cared for.
He immediately took the time to inquire about what happened, spent a quarter of an hour taking notes, and left Jiang Fuyue's phone number for cooperation in the follow-up investigation, and then decisively let him go.
"Hey!" Policeman B suddenly called her, "Your hat fell off."
Jiang Fuyue turned around and he had already picked it up and handed it to her.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. You just acted like a heroine."
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow.
"Although I know this question is a bit silly, a bit official, and a bit red, I still want to ask, why did you take the initiative to do this?"
The girl thought for a moment and said, "In this society, someone always has to stand up first, so that others can follow suit. Over time, when 'not tolerating' becomes a social norm, there's no such thing as 'standing out' or 'not standing out'. Because everyone does it, no one stands out."
The young policeman stood there in a daze. When he came to his senses, he could only see the girl's back as she walked through the security gate and finally disappeared in the crowd at the airport.
His heart suddenly felt extremely hot, and all the directions he had been unable to find seemed to become clear all of a sudden.
Yes, someone has to step forward first.
Jiang Fuyue didn't even realize how deeply her words had left a deep impression on the young policeman.
When she boarded the plane and sat down, she saw Xie Dingyuan next to her. All the bright and upright things had nothing to do with her. She was left with only a dark face...
"Why are you here?" Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of vigilance.
Hearing this, Xie Dingyuan didn't even look at her, and said coldly, "What a coincidence."
Zhong Ziang was sitting behind the two of them. When he saw Jiang Fuyue, he felt as if his hands and feet were not his own.
"Sir, please take a seat first. We are about to start the inspection." The beautiful stewardess reminded softly.
“…Ah? Oh!” Zhong Ziang finally reacted and reluctantly turned his gaze away from Jiang Fuyue’s face.
Then he leaned close to Xie Dingyuan's ear and whispered, "Uncle, am I your nephew?"
"...If you have something to say, just say it."
"Hehe!" He rubbed his hands and glanced at Jiang Fuyue twice. "Let's change seats. You don't like sitting with her. It's like we're enemies when we meet. I'm not afraid. Let me do it!"
Third update, 3,000 words. My internet connection wasn't working, so I uploaded it from my phone. After fiddling with it for quite a while, it finally worked. Sorry for making everyone wait an extra half hour. Next time, I'll try to schedule uploads so I don't miss anything.
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Xiao Zhong: Let go of that girl! Let me do it!
Jiu Ye: ...Zhuaba!
Do you think Xie 99 will give up his seat? Hehe...
enn…I don’t know if the fish of the third watch deserves to ask for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and evaluation tickets [shy]
(End of this chapter)
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