Although the middle-aged woman carrying the basket was not as miserable as the burly men, she also had a broken forehead and huddled in a corner, not daring to move.

One of the men in uniform ran to call the police, and the rest stood around to maintain law and order, watching the men lying on the ground screaming “Ouch, ouch!”

The little girl who was unconscious before has now woken up. She is covering her mouth and crying. A kind-hearted person is staying beside her, comforting her softly.

A group of people who were watching the fun appeared from nowhere.

Pointing and talking in low voices.

The man who beat the guy up was standing at the foot of a tree nearby, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan coming, he strode forward and said, "You must be tired. Sit down for a while. We have to wait for the police to come and take your statement before we can leave. It will probably take a while."

As he spoke, Su Ziyu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and spread it on the flower bed next to him.

The soft and gentle voice made the corners of the mouths of the men lying on the ground twitch.

Shen Zhihuan nodded, sat on the flower bed, took out some folded review materials from his pocket and started reading.

Seeing that she was watching seriously, Su Ziyu quietly stepped aside.

Soon, a dozen policemen in uniform came over.

Perhaps they had communicated on the way, the police quickly handcuffed the man and took him away.

Several policemen were left behind to take statements.

As Shen Zhihuan was the first person to discover the incident, he naturally had to take a statement.

Seeing that it was Shen Zhihuan, the police officer taking the statement chuckled, "I didn't expect it to be you, the great writer."

"What a coincidence." Shen Zhihuan also pursed his lips and chuckled.

Seeing the wife whom I had spent days and nights to marry smiling at another man.

Su Ziyu felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

I know there's nothing wrong between them, but I just can't control my feelings...

Sour! Shen Zhihuan repeated to the police what he had just said to the men in uniform.

When Su Ziyu heard Shen Zhihuan say that the middle-aged woman had chatted with her, his bloodshot eyes darkened.

Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them took their statements and rushed to the station.

Perhaps because it was the last bus, there were so many people waiting for the bus that Shen Zhihuan frowned.

When the train pulled into the station, people rushed to get on, fearing that they would be left behind.

Shen Zhihuan was alone and weak, and was pushed left and right by the people who were trying to push upwards. If it weren't for Su Ziyu's protection, he would have been pushed away to who knows where.

I finally got on the bus, but before I could even catch my breath, the people behind me started pushing me in again.

In the end, people were almost sticking to each other.

Shen Zhihuan was really worried that the bus tire would burst.

Standing in the aisle at the back, Shen Zhihuan tightly grasped the handrail hanging on the roof of the car.

The car was shaking and bumping along the way, and the people inside were squeezed and shoved.

When the tires go over potholes, the people in the car feel like they are riding on a rocking car.

Su Ziyu stood behind Shen Zhihuan, like a wolf cub protecting his food. At the slightest sign of trouble, he would glare at him.

His angular facial features already revealed a hint of harshness and arrogance, and when his face turned cold, the ferocity in his eyes seemed to burst out as if he could no longer hide it.

But when his eyes fell on Shen Zhihuan, he became unusually gentle again.

Her flawless white skin was slightly flushed, her eyes were clear and bright, her eyebrows were curved, and her thick, curled eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings with her breathing...

His daughter-in-law...

It just looks good!

There was also the sweet aroma that attacked his nose from time to time.

Every time the tire passed a pothole, the person in front of him swayed, and the little braid on her hair gently stroked his chin.

Shen Zhihuan was nearly unable to stand due to the shaking. He gritted his teeth and endured the ecstasy and swaying all the way. He finally arrived at the destination, his whole body numb from the shaking.

Shen Zhihuan got out of the car tremblingly, his legs were so numb that he could hardly walk.

"Are your legs numb?" Su Ziyu was a very careful person, and seeing this, he hurriedly and carefully helped the person to the side of the road.

"Wait for me here."

After saying this, without waiting for her to react, he took big strides and disappeared in the crowd in a few seconds.

After a while, he came back on his bicycle.

The evidence has been torn up, so it would be hypocritical to talk about avoiding suspicion.

Shen Zhihuan was still a little scared of sitting on the back seat of a bicycle.

The country roads these days are not as smooth as they would be decades later, and are full of potholes left by rain.

After sitting on it, she subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his waist, and as a result, the car did not move for a long time.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Shen Zhihuan was wondering.

"We'll go back after you calm down." Su Ziyu took the initiative to explain.

Nothing else to do, Shen Zhihuan glanced around and whispered, "Su Ziyu, should I give you the 700 yuan later or when we go to handle the formalities..."

"Can we not leave for now?" Su Ziyu interrupted Shen Zhihuan directly.

"Why?" Shen Zhihuan was stunned.

Didn’t we agree on a month?

"I'm about to get a promotion. If I get divorced... it will have an impact." Su Ziyu calmly said the excuse he had thought about for days and nights and had already memorized by heart.

"How long will it take for this promotion?" She had also heard that divorce could affect promotion.

Although it was a monetary transaction, at least the other party helped her out of her urgent need. As long as it wasn't excessive, she would just consider it a good relationship.

"This year is a probation period. If nothing unexpected happens, I will be promoted to a higher level at the end of next year." Su Ziyu had a faint smile on his face, and he tried his best to hide his ill intentions with a calm tone.

After all, the person sitting on the back of his bicycle was not some...

Good men and women.

By the end of next year...

It is now the end of November.

That means there are still thirteen months left.

"I said seven hundred a month..."

People are close to each other, not money. This requires you to treat the villains first and then the gentlemen.

She said 700 a month, but she only planned to pay for one month, not for the whole year! "Then forget about the 700. It's mutually beneficial for us." Su Ziyu smiled and almost didn't say anything.

"Mutual benefit? What does that mean?" Shen Zhihuan quickly grasped the key words.

"Whether one has a harmonious and happy family is also one of the factors in our promotion assessment..." Su Ziyu pretended to be hesitant.

"So you were just a few days ago..." Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes.

"Are you angry?" Su Ziyu said cautiously.

Fearing that he might make things worse, he quickly explained: "You know, I've been in the army all year round. Even the mosquitoes there are male. How can I find a wife? So..."

"So, you're setting your sights on me?" Shen Zhihuan snorted.

Before, Shen Zhihuan was somewhat concerned about his confession a few days ago, and worried that he would have other thoughts.

"I was thinking that my grandfather would like you. I don't have a partner, and neither do you. If I marry you, wouldn't my grandfather be happy if he knew about it?"

"You are so filial!" Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes again.

(End of this chapter)