Mad Dragon Protecting the Flower

  At this time, Zhuang Wanqiu finally understood - Yi Jun was messing around! As a result, he was furious.

  However, Yi Jun was someone that Qian San Ye had deliberately recruited, and seemed to be extremely important in his eyes. So even though Zhuang Wan Qiu had a belly full of anger, she couldn't easily vent it on Yi Jun. She could only secretly grit her teeth in hatred, yet still managed to force a very strained smile onto her face. The words were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out loud, so she just nodded slightly and walked out of the car door.

  This time, Zhuang Wanqiu could be said to have suffered a crushing defeat. The fox was not caught, but instead got dirty. No, to be precise, it should be said that his mouth was dirty - Zhuang Wanqiu resentfully plucked a slightly curly man's hair from the edge of Jiao Jiao's lips, and for no reason, he hated it even more, flicking it to the ground.

  At this time, her husband Sun Dabai finally walked to the side of the car. He looked at Zhuang Wanqiu in a daze, then looked at Yi Jun with a timid expression. When he saw Yi Jun's robust physique walking out of the car door, Sun Dabai didn't even dare to ask questions, and instead forced a smile: "Wanqiu you've been drinking again, look how tired you are, can barely walk... work also needs to pay attention to your body... hot water is ready, go take a bath..."

  I fainted... Yi Jun almost passed out.

  Sun Wenna, you're really pathetic, but can't be so shameless! The situation is so obvious now. Even if Yi Jun and Zhuang Wanqiu didn't have a real fight, at least it's very abnormal - in the middle of the night, reeking of alcohol, body soft, hair disheveled... You, Sun Wenna, not only don't dare ask a question but even show concern for him. A man who does this is truly a freak!

  Misfortunes come from one's own mouth.

  How hateful! As a big man, Yi Jun felt that this guy was not even worth dying for.

  And a man who almost became Ximen Qing's guy, actually pitied Wu Dalang so much, also known as the unprecedented miracle in the history of love.

  But heard Sun Dacai's humble greetings, Zhuang Wanqiu, who had nowhere to vent her anger, gave him a cold glance, and without saying a word, she returned home, ignoring him.

  Sun Dazai was a bit despondent, uninteresting and sorrowful, and he was stunned for half a minute. Until the sound of Zhuang Wanqiu slamming the door shut rang out, this guy suddenly shook, and then followed to go home. But at the same time as going back, he still turned his head towards Yi Jun, piling up an ugly smile on his face, and very "politely" nodded towards Yi Jun.

  This man is too polite!

  Yi Jun, who had not yet entered the car, shook his head and shouted: "Younger brother, don't go, let's have a chat."

  Wu Dalang didn't have the mood to discuss life ideals with Ximen Qing, but Sun Dacai was even more timid than Wu Dalang. Facing Ximen Qing's invitation, he didn't dare say a single "no". Moreover, "Jinlian" today was obviously furious, and if he went back, he would definitely be scolded, so it was better to stay outside and cool off.

  "You...hello." Sun Dacai became even more polite, giving Yi Jun goosebumps.

  "What's wrong with me?!" Yi Jun hummed and sat down on the stone stool in front of the gate, quite pitiful and indignant. "I'm asking you, little brother, aren't you tired of living like this?"

  Sun Dazai turned his head to look at his own home, hanging his head in despair. Finally, a helpless sigh, squatted beside Yi Jun, not saying a word.

  With this bear-like appearance, he's actually the head of the prosecution department! Other civil servants are all so arrogant and domineering, like they're superior to everyone else. But this guy is really embarrassing for all civil servants.

  "Little brother, it's not me saying this, but a man like you is truly one of a kind. Easier said than done, your wife needs to be taken care of. A good woman deserves love and care, but if she's always giving you attitude and wearing the pants in the relationship, then she needs to be put in her place. This kind of woman is like that, give her an inch and she'll take a mile. Three days without discipline and she'll be on the roof, tearing off tiles!"

  Never seen Ximen Qing like this, even Sun Dacai was stunned, staring foolishly at Yi Jun.

  Yi Jun waved his hand impatiently: "Don't look at me like that, I have nothing to do with your wife. A woman like her, even if you gave her to me for free, I wouldn't want her... By the way, do you believe me?"

  "Believe it." Sun Dacai finally spoke up, his affirmative tone making even Yi Jun himself feel incredulous. And Sun Dacai said, "I've interrogated many criminal suspects, and I can basically tell if someone is lying or not."

  It's just that at this moment, he has become a professional, and it's really a freak. Just now, I had a little bit of goodwill towards him, but his next sentence immediately made Yi Jun collapse again - "Thank you for not bullying her."

  You're telling me that as long as I don't mess with your wife, I should be grateful? What kind of ridiculous logic is this?

  "You... okay, just thank you then." Yi Jun was speechless. Even the interest in teasing this poor person was not forthcoming.

  Sun Dazai's face was bitter and sorrowful, he slightly raised his head to gaze at the distant darkness, and finally, some sadness flowed out of his eyes. "Actually, Wan Qiu is also a pitiful woman, just like me, she is not in control... I know you all look down on a man like me, but it's not that I'm not a man... Wuuu..."

  Shut up, can you stop crying? Yi Jun's scalp felt numb, he really regretted saying too much, and for no reason listened to this wailing. This wailing was suppressed, as if a fart was being slowly let out.

  "Is there a handle in someone's hands?" Yi Jun asked stiffly.

  "No, it's just that they're in charge... Never mind, never mind." Sun Dacai felt he had misspoken and was immediately frightened out of his wits.

  What's wrong with Yi Jun? It immediately became clear that Zhuang Wanqiu was probably framed by Sun Dacai's leadership, but this Sun Wencui didn't dare to make a sound and could only swallow his anger.

  "Alright, I'll pretend I didn't hear anything," Yi Jun said. "But let me tell you, there are some things you need to think about from a different perspective. Although you're afraid of others retaliating against you, in reality, they're more afraid that you'll expose the truth. In the official circles, who dares to make fun of their own official hat for the sake of a woman?"

  Sun Dacai, who had always been accustomed to thinking in a certain way, was suddenly shocked.

  Yi Jun immediately continued: "Actually, it seems like you're afraid of others, but in reality, others are even more afraid of you! Afraid to death! If you pluck up the courage to shout loudly, he'll be crushed. You're barefoot, he's wearing shoes; you're legitimate, he's illegitimate, who should be afraid of whom? Alright, I've said these words, now it's up to you. Of course, to defend against external threats, one must first stabilize internally, if you want to be a real man, start with yourself."

  As he spoke, Yi Jun glanced at the villa intentionally or unintentionally.

  Sun Dacai seemed to have understood everything and suddenly stood up. He said "thank you" to Yi Jun and took big strides back to his own home.

  Yi Jun knew that this time, Zhuang Wanqiu would definitely have a little trouble. He returned to the car, sat in the driver's seat, and comfortably lit a Red Tower Mountain cigarette, not leaving immediately.

  It's not that Yi Jun didn't understand the nuances, nor did he take Mei Nu's favor as a joke. Because he knew, a woman like Zhuang Wanqiu was meant to be taught a lesson. Her little tricks couldn't fool Yi Jun, could they? He casually pulled out a phone from under the seat and pressed the stop button on the recording function on the touchscreen.

  "You've really got some nerve, but playing such a trick on me? You're seriously asking for a beating."

  This phone was exactly what Zhuang Wanqiu secretly stuffed under the seat. It's just that it was blown away by Yi Jun's speeding car earlier, and with a belly full of resentment, this girl was so angry when she got out of the car that she forgot to take it with her.