Looking at the group of people in front of him, Atai's face turned icy cold.
Who are you? What do you want by following them?
Atai, who served as his young master's bodyguard and driver, secretly protected Lin Xun and his companions when they went out.
He was never absent.
But tonight, someone was trying to follow them.
Atai glanced at them sharply, secretly wondering what their purpose was.
"We...we were just passing by and saw such a pretty girl, so we were just curious," one of them stammered.
Atai sneered, clearly not believing their words.
He stepped forward, closing in on the man. "Don't think I'll believe you. A person's murderous intent can't be hidden. You're not simple characters, are you? Tell me, what are you plotting?"
The man nervously took a few steps back, and the others stared warily at Atai.
Even when facing several people, Atai remained as steady as a mountain, as if these people were just clowns.
"I...we really meant no harm, brother, please let us go."
The other person quickly begged for mercy.
Atai glanced at them, a plan forming in his mind. He took out his phone, ready to make a call, when suddenly one of the men growled, "Run!"
The next second, they turned and ran, and taking advantage of Atai's weakness of being alone, they split up and ran, making him not know which one to chase.
Atai frowned, glanced coldly at the fleeing group, then turned and chased after Lin Xun and his companion.
A moment later, seeing Atai appear in a hurry, Su Qingshi asked in surprise, "Atai? What are you doing here?"
Atai recounted what had just happened with a serious expression.
Su Qingshi was just an ordinary girl. When she heard about being followed, her face suddenly paled, but her strong inner strength allowed her to quickly calm down. She looked at Atai and asked, "Are you sure they said they were following you with ulterior motives?"
Atai nodded seriously: "Yes, my intuition is right. They disguised themselves very well, but I could still feel that brief aura of menace. They are not ordinary people."
Su Qingshi's heart sank.
Lin Xun, who was already quite drunk and unconscious, suddenly shouted, "Who! Who's following us? Nobody can hurt Senior Sister!"
Su Qingshi's facial features softened as she took his hand.
Lin Xun hugged her.
With Atai still beside her, Su Qingshi felt a little shy. She pretended to be calm and said to Atai, "Could you please help me support him?"
"Yes, young mistress."
With Atai's help, the group arrived at the room door.
Su Qingshi took out her key and opened the door, while Atai escorted Lin Xun back to his room.
“Then, Madam, I’ll head out now. Please remember to stay with the young master for the next while, as I’m worried they might come again,” Atai instructed.
Su Qingshi nodded: "Thank you, thank you for your trouble."
“It is my duty.” Atai nodded. “I will report this matter to you and your wife truthfully. Then I will not disturb you and your wife’s rest any longer.”
After saying that, Atai left, closing the door behind him.
He didn't go far, but sat down not far from the room, his gaze fixed on the direction of the door.
Meanwhile, Su Qingshi was still processing everything Atai had told her. She frowned, wondering who was involved in this matter.
She hadn't been followed in a long time, but even Lin Xun didn't know that Su Qingshi had been followed when she was a child and still had a lingering trauma from it.
At that time, it was because her father was a policeman, and a righteous and incorruptible one at that, that he offended many people. Since those people couldn't do anything about him, they targeted his family.
The Su family called the police multiple times about this, and on one occasion, when Yang Meihong went out, she suddenly discovered a dead cat at the door...
There were many similar egregious incidents, but after being protected by the police for a period of time, everything was fine.
And now…
Su Qingshi entered the room with doubt in her eyes.
Lin Xun lay on the bed without any regard for his image, his brows furrowed.
Seeing his condition, Su Qingshi got up and went to make him a hangover soup.
Half an hour later, Su Qingshi brought a bowl of soup into the room and struggled to help Lin Xun sit up and lean him against the headboard.
"Drink the soup."
Lin Xun smelled the strange odor, frowned, and turned his head away: "What is that? It stinks!"
Su Qingshi's lips twitched slightly, but she coaxed softly, "Junior brother, be good, drink your medicine, and your headache will be gone."
"Hmm..." Perhaps it was Su Qingshi's voice that made Lin Xun become obedient. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at her with a dazed gaze: "Hehe, fairy wife."
Upon hearing this, Su Qingshi blushed slightly and said calmly, "My fairy wife is asking you to open your mouth."
Lin Xun obediently opened his mouth, but his eyes remained fixed on her.
Su Qingshi finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeding Lin Xun a bowl of soup.
"Liar Lin Xun, didn't you say you would never get drunk?" Su Qingshi said with some resentment, but then she remembered that she seemed to have agreed to it, and she felt a little troubled.
Fortunately, Lin Xun didn't make a fuss after finishing the soup; instead, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Su Qingshi silently took her pajamas and headed towards the bathroom.
She smelled strongly of barbecue and needed to take a shower.
Inside the bathroom, the girl slowly took off her clothes, and for a moment, it seemed as if the entire bathroom had been illuminated.
The girl's body was fair and flawless, with perfectly proportioned curves in all the right places. Her slender waist supported her two plump breasts, making her both stunning and irresistible. Compared to before, she had gained a touch of mature charm.
"You're so lucky, junior."
Su Qingshi murmured something, then turned on the shower, and hot water poured over her body, washing away her fatigue.
After taking a shower, Su Qingshi dried her hair with a towel. Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but think of how Lin Xun had addressed her earlier.
"My fairy wife..."
A blush rose to her cheeks, and a strange feeling stirred within her.
After putting on her pajamas, Su Qingshi walked to the bedside, slipped under the covers, and gently pinched Lin Xun's cheek: "You lazy pig."
However, when she playfully pinched and rubbed Lin Xun's face a few times, he simply turned over, mumbled something in his sleep, and showed no sign of waking up.
Su Qingshi smiled helplessly.
She sat on the bed, thinking about what had happened that night.
Why were those people following them? Was it because of Lin Xun's identity? Or was there another reason...?
Su Qingshi became increasingly confused as she thought about it. Just then, her phone rang; it was a text message.
She opened the message and her face turned pale instantly. The message contained only a few words: "Mrs. Lin, we will meet soon."
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