Zhou Li, with tears streaming down her face, forced a forced, awkward smile, just like a shop assistant being harassed by a customer, always adhering to the shop's motto—the customer is God, and one should treat one's parents with utmost respect and a playful grin.
Everyone was once again shocked and horrified by Zhou Li's words and actions.
Are these two really a couple?
The next second, they no longer needed to speculate.
"Yeah, I'm tough and thick-skinned, hit me if you want!"
Tang Song stood up, his legs trembling, stubbornly shielding Zhou Li from the wind and rain.
The security guard glanced at Tang Song indifferently, "You treat her very well."
Similarly, there are some things that only men can understand about men.
Tang Song smiled and said, "I love her."
“But you don’t love Tang Yu,” the security guard said coldly.
"No, I... I love Xiaoyu very much," Tang Song said, his voice lacking confidence.
"So, she's going to be responsible for all your family's expenses?"
"No, it's just that Lily needed someone to keep her company, so I had no choice but to..." His voice trailed off, becoming barely audible, and Tang Song's face flushed red as he couldn't utter a single word.
The security guard said, "Speechless now? You realize you've wronged my wife?"
Tang Song's composure crumbled little by little under the relentless pressure from the security guard.
He knew, he always knew he had wronged Tang Yu. But what could he do? If he went out to work and wasn't at home watching over Zhou Li, what would he do if Zhou Li suddenly disappeared? He loved Zhou Li terribly; without her, he couldn't live for more than two days. As long as he could be with Zhou Li, he would sacrifice anything.
"Tang Yu is my sister. Is there anything wrong with a sister taking care of her brother?" Tang Song waved his arms and roared at the top of his lungs.
For his happiness, Tang Yu should rightfully earn money to support the family.
The security guard's expression remained unchanged, but his tone hardened slightly, "Taking care of you for a while is not wrong, but she is an independent person. She should have her own life and not have to revolve around you for the rest of her life." People are always somewhat similar.
The security guard paused, a series of past events flashing through his mind.
Tang Song continued his madness, "She's my sister, I'm her brother, we share the same blood, we're the closest people in the world. So what if she revolves around me? Even if I wanted her to die, she'd obediently die. Because I'm her own brother."
He couldn't let his happy family, which he had worked so hard to build over seven years, fall apart. He had to persuade the security guard and his sister to work hard for his happiness.
The security guard shook his head; he was destined to be a strong and powerful man.
He punched Tang Song in the stomach, and Tang Song doubled over in pain.
"What I said... is all... correct." Tang Song said smugly. The security guard's angry outburst was merely a cover for his inner unease. He knew they understood that he was right.
The security guard frowned. Tang Song was beyond saving; hitting him would only fuel his delusions. The security guard walked past Tang Song and headed straight for Zhou Li.
Zhou Li was terrified and cried out, "Tang Song, save me!"
Before Tang Song could react, the security guard grabbed his hand and flung him away.
The security guard lowered his head. "Are you leaving or not?"
A chilling murderous intent emanated from them, and a bone-chilling cold permeated their very being.
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, Zhou Li nodded hastily.
"Take him and get out of here right now."
Zhou Li staggered over and kicked Tang Song hard in the shoulder, telling him to get up quickly.
"Wife, give me a little more time, I can persuade Xiaoyu to come back with us." Tang Song's eyes gleamed.
"Are you leaving or not?" Zhou Li slapped Tang Song across the face. "Are you leaving or not? If not, I'll take Xiao Po and leave on my own."
No, he can't live without Lily.
Tang Song hurriedly knelt down and begged Zhou Li not to give up on him.
"Come back with me."
"good."
The terrified little brat obeyed Zhou Li's every word.
After watching the two leave, the security guard hugged Ji Xiaoxiao.
"I will be good to you."
"Um."
Finally, after getting rid of Zhou Li and Tang Song, Ji Xiaoxiao was in a good mood and treated the security guard to a nice meal that night.
The candles were lit, and the homemade medicinal wine was poured. Ji Xiaoxiao put on a silk nightgown, half-covering herself, half-revealing herself, charming and alluring, captivating and mesmerizing. At least the security guard's eyes followed her the whole time.
"Here, have a drink." Ji Xiaoxiao sat on the security guard's lap and personally served him the medicinal wine. The security guard couldn't wait and drank it down in one gulp, his body instantly feeling hot and burning.
That night, Ji Xiaoxiao successfully fainted.
The joys and sorrows of newlywed life were indescribable, and Ji Xiaoxiao both loved and hated it.
Three months later, the frequent farming finally yielded a harvest.
"Husband," Ji Xiaoxiao said cheerfully.
In the kitchen, the security guard, wearing an apron, asked without turning his head, "What's wrong?"
"I'm pregnant," Ji Xiaoxiao said, raising her hands high.
The security guard stopped flipping the spatula and said calmly, "It's not mine."
---Aside---
"Becoming a God" got recommended again today. The editor said to briefly promote the new novel in a digression!
The novel with the ridiculous title "Adorable Husband and Spoiled Wife: 99 Times of Bickering" is Xiaoming's new story. Feel free to check it out!
I heard from someone that this story is really good!
It's free anyway, so there's no harm in taking a look. Maybe you'll click in and think, "Wow, this is so good! I love it! I love it so much! I want to have your babies!" Who knows, something like that might happen.
One last thing: please add my new novel, "Mutual Rivalry," to your favorites! I also hope you'll subscribe to "Becoming a God." My editor said again, the more subscriptions I get, the better recommendations I'll receive. Did you hear that? Better recommendations! Honestly, for me, getting any recommendations at all is already pretty good!
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