Chapter 267: The Dog Man is Just a Hammer
Shawn Yue was stumped by the question. Doing housework? How could that be possible? He had never done any since he was a child.
Where do men do housework? Hasn't housework always been a woman's job?
After thinking for a long time, Shawn Yue slowly and tentatively said, "I don't think I can do housework. I don't know how to do it. It would be a great sin if I ruined something so good. We have a housekeeper who does housework at home, so there's no need for anyone to do it."
Bai Yangfan: “…” You are honest. If you don’t know how to do it, can’t you learn it? And you say it with confidence. Where is your face?
The dog man didn't seem to do a very good job at the beginning. There were occasionally rice grains on the dishes he washed. After being reminded a few times, it got much better. Now he washes the dishes quickly and well.
The laundry is also done very well, knowing exactly where to scrub and where to brush.
Even small things like folding clothes are done well. I have to say that this dog man pays a lot of attention to his performance in front of her.
Such men have a special name in later generations, "Funan", and are still rare at present.
"I forgot, your family is quite special." Bai Yangfan suddenly didn't want to discuss this topic with Shawn Yue anymore. It was meaningless.
After the acupuncture, the two chatted for a while and then Shawn Yue got up and went home.
It’s getting late, and if I don’t go back now, I’m afraid my family will worry.
You should be able to sleep well at night. Start taking the medicine on the prescription tomorrow and come back for acupuncture in three days.
Dr. Bai is about to start school, so he has to hurry up and start the treatment. Once school starts, he will have to go back to school. If he wants to receive treatment, he will have to wait until Sunday, which will be very inconvenient.
When Lu Jingheng came back in the evening, Bai Yangfan gave him the picture drawn by Shawn Yue and told him about his experience, especially mentioning Lao Huang.
Although I don't know who this person is or what he does, but with this name, I always feel that I may be able to track down something.
Staring carefully at the drawing in his hand, Lu Jingheng couldn't make out any pattern.
He was actually very surprised. His woman was really amazing. When Shawn Yue said he was forced to make a key, she immediately asked him to draw it.
This is a rather special key, and it matches the lock he saw on the safe door at the research institute that day, and it has a bit of the flavor of the Republic of China period.
If what Shawn Yue said is true, it is possible that the traitor in the research institute is called Lao Huang.
If the name Lao Huang is real, then he must be over 30 years old. The question is whether the Huang in "Lao Huang" is a surname or a nickname.
Or maybe it's something else, I'm not sure.
"Lu Jingheng! Find out what this key looks like and whether it's from the safe at the research institute. Anyone who has access to the key needs to be investigated."
Bai Yangfan's words made Lu Jingheng look up and slightly tilt his head: "I've seen that lock, it should be the key that fits it. Yangfan! Don't worry about these things, I will arrange someone to investigate.
To be honest, this matter isn't our responsibility. The safe case has been successfully concluded. It would be unreasonable to interfere further. I will provide this clue to the relevant departments and let them investigate. You will be starting school soon, and I don't want you to be too tired.
Glancing at the bastard, Bai Yangfan quipped coldly, "Your mouth is smeared with honey, so sweet, what's your intention?"
"I have no other intentions except wanting you to marry me." Lu Jingheng spoke directly from his heart.
Shawn Yue’s appearance made him panic, fearing that the woman would be taken away by someone else. He had to work hard as quickly as possible to tie the woman to his belt to be safe.
The bastard said this again, and Bai Yangfan didn't want to respond, so he simply kept silent. In fact, he had said this many times before, so what was the point of saying it again?
She had her own things to do, and she would wait until the dust settled before considering her own lifelong affairs. Of course, she didn't have to wait until Twelve grew up, she could just count the days and kill her in the Amazon jungle.
Kill her and then go and settle the score with the head of the organization. If she can come back alive, she doesn't mind marrying a bastard.
It feels good to have a man who can do housework around me, better than some who are good-looking but useless.
"Wait a minute!" Bai Yangfan sighed silently and made a promise that wasn't really a promise. "When I finish my work and I'm still fine, I will seriously consider your suggestion."
"Really?" Lu Jingheng's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Yang Fan! You can't lie to me."
Turning around to look at the handsome face of the man, she felt a little jealous. He was nothing special, but he looked good.
He looks like a decent person and is very pleasing to the eye.
"No." He answered concisely, looking away at the starry sky, "I always keep my word."
"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Lu Jingheng excitedly held Bai Yangfan's hand tightly, refusing to let go. "Yangfan! I believe you won't break your promise."
Do you believe it? Oh! This bastard is really naive. Why would he believe something that even she herself doesn't dare to believe?
Killing Twelve might be easy, but seeking revenge on the head of the organization would be a thorny and arduous journey of no return.
Whether you can come back depends not only on your strength, but also on luck.
"Maybe."
For the first time, she did not struggle and let the dog man hold her hand. There was no expression on Bai Yangfan's face as she looked up at the stars in the sky.
There was a hint of sadness in his eyes: "They say that when people die, they turn into stars hanging in the sky. Is this true?"
Bai Yangfan asked this on purpose. In fact, she didn't believe this nonsense at all. How could a person turn into a star after death? It was purely a lie to deceive children.
"I don't know." Lu Jingheng answered simply, "I've never heard of such a statement. Don't people go to hell after they die? Or can they be reborn in heaven? You're a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, so how could you not know that?"
Bai Yangfan: “…” OK! This bastard is just a fool. He can’t even play some elegant romance.
Just shut up! If she keeps talking, she'll probably vomit blood.
Of course, Maoshan disciples know that people go to hell after death. Isn't this question just to give you a topic to use your imagination? Straight men are straight men, they don't understand anything at all.
"I want grandma to turn into a star and hang in the sky to accompany me." Bai Yangfan had nothing else to say, so he had to make up an excuse.
Hearing this, Lu Jingheng looked up at the sky, feeling very sad.
No wonder she said that when people die they will turn into stars hanging in the sky. She misses her grandma.
If Grandma Bai were still alive, she would have returned to Liujia Village during the summer vacation. How could she have watched the stars in a small courtyard in Kyoto?
"Yes, grandma must be with you in heaven. Knowing that you are a good student and have been admitted to university, she must be very happy."
"Yeah?"
Bai Yangfan stared at the stars in the sky, wondering if he had turned into a star when he died in his previous life.
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