He wasn't worried about those few people; rather, he felt that this might be his last night with Song Xiaodong here. If there were people eavesdropping from outside, it would be too uncomfortable.
"No, they've left." Song Xiaodong said with a smile.
Song Xiaodong chuckled and said, "How could I let those people disturb our sweet night?"
"Ah... you drove them away?" Shen Yue understood immediately, feeling even more embarrassed but also indescribably sweet.
Song Xiaodong sat at the bedside and said, "Of course." Then he reached out and wrapped his arm around Shen Yue's shoulder.
Shen Yue turned her head to look at Song Xiaodong, her eyelashes fluttered twice, and then she slowly closed her eyes.
Such an obvious plea for a kiss, how could Song Xiaodong not notice? He lowered his head and kissed Shen Yue.
Shen Yue's body trembled, and she hugged Song Xiaodong tightly.
The night was hazy, and the lights in the room were turned off at some point. The most primitive sounds slowly resonated in the room, starting with suppression, but that primitive impulse gradually released, finally turning into an endless seductive hum...
Shen Yue eventually fell asleep exhausted. Even though they didn't actually have sex, Song Xiaodong still took her to the heights of pleasure again and again. This extreme joy is also tiring, so she quickly fell asleep.
Song Xiaodong, however, didn't sleep. After lying for a while, he wanted to get up quietly, but even though Shen Yue was asleep, she was still holding him tightly. As he moved, Shen Yue woke up.
"Big Brother Song, is it morning?" Shen Yue asked, confused.
"No, I need to get up and get dressed." Song Xiaodong gently kissed Shen Yue on the forehead.
"Why get dressed? I like holding you like this." Shen Yue protested, holding Song Xiaodong even tighter.
Song Xiaodong had to say, "There will definitely be some things happening tonight. If someone comes to find me, and I have to put on clothes then, it wouldn't be good."
"Ah... someone else is coming to find you tonight, how annoying." Shen Yue pouted.
"Be good, I'll come back to accompany you after I deal with it."
"Then I'll get up with you."
Song Xiaodong stroked Shen Yue's cheek and said, "No need, just wait for me quietly. Once you've had enough sleep, I'll come looking for you again. You were comfortable just now, but I haven't felt it yet."
Although Shen Yue blushed, because this was on the bed, she spoke more boldly, "You can't blame me, I did my best. Who made you... such a big pervert."
"So you have to make it up to me later. If you don't get enough rest, how will you have the energy?"
"Then... alright, stay with me a while longer, until I fall asleep, then you can go." Shen Yue coquettishly twisted her body.
"Okay."
A girl who just fell in love can be very clingy; Song Xiaodong also satisfied Shen Yue's request, stayed with her for a while, and only got up again after she fell asleep.
When he got downstairs, Song Xiaodong answered the call. The phone was on silent earlier, and several calls had already come through, but they were all from the same number.
"Mr. Song... I'm Xiao Liu's wife."
Song Xiaodong asked calmly, "I see, have you figured it out?"
"Yes, yes, please let my husband go. He's really in so much pain... sob..." Xiao Liu's wife started crying.
"Then I'll give you a chance. Now get those accounts and deliver them directly to someone."
Xiao Liu's wife quickly said, "Okay, okay, I've already gone to his office and got everything."
This is quite a decisive woman in handling matters. Song Xiaodong also gave her some praise in his heart, "Alright, I'll give you a number, go ahead and contact it."
After finishing the call, Xiao Liu's wife added, "Mr. Song, what about my husband's stomach..."
"From midnight to two in the morning it won't hurt, but it will start to hurt around ten. So, there shouldn't be any issues tonight. I'll deal with it before ten tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, I'll follow your instructions right away."
Xiao Liu's wife didn't doubt Song Xiaodong's words at all. Her husband's pain was getting worse with each occurrence, happening every two hours for five minutes at a time. Even for just five minutes, it was still excruciating for her husband, and this strange condition was exactly as Song Xiaodong described.
After arranging things with Xiao Liu's wife, Song Xiaodong lit a cigarette and listened to the footsteps outside, his eyes narrowing slightly.
A few people entered the village committee, seeing the cigarette butt glowing in the hall, they were startled.
"Ghost fire!" one of them even screamed, turning around to run out.
"How can you be a policeman with such little courage?" Song Xiaodong said lightly.
Hearing Song Xiaodong's voice, two people immediately turned on their flashlights and shone them at Song Xiaodong, seeing him sitting leisurely in a chair, smoking. They were all taken aback.
One of them said in a deep voice, "How did you know we are police?"
"You didn't dare to come for me in the daylight; you must be afraid the villagers wouldn't be okay with it, right? You, as police, doing things that you can't even confess to the people, what face do you have left?"
The police officers all flushed with shame, but the one who spoke earlier shouted, "Since you know we're police, cut the crap and come with us. You're involved in an intentional injury case."
Song Xiaodong drew another puff from his cigarette and said, "I can go with you, but you'd better consider it. If I go with you now, it won't be that easy to let me go later when you want to."
"You talk too fucking much, cuff him." The guy who almost ran away earlier was furious, grabbed handcuffs, and rushed to Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong didn't resist, letting them cuff him and then walked out with them.
"You'd better keep quiet, or don't blame us for being rough." One police officer pushed Song Xiaodong, while the others looked around nervously.
Song Xiaodong shook his head and said, "This is the guilty conscience of a thief."
"Say one more damn word, and I'll cripple you right now!" one of the policemen shouted.
"Shut up." The leader frowned and hushed everyone.
Song Xiaodong sneered disdainfully. This performance from the police was enough to show that they had communicated with Chen Zhengmin beforehand. He wouldn't show mercy dealing with such officers.
The police took Song Xiaodong to a patrol car outside the village. They all breathed a sigh of relief as the car started. The guy sitting next to Song Xiaodong lifted his hand to hit Song Xiaodong's face.
"Damn! Aren't you arrogant? Keep being arrogant! Ow!"
Song Xiaodong slightly tilted his body, dodging the hit, and his shoulder met the man's hand.
This guy used a lot of force in that slap, and Song Xiaodong was annoyed that he dared to hit someone. So, he used True Qi on his shoulder.
His force, combined with the rebound of True Qi, made the guy feel as if he hit an iron plate, hard and unyielding. The rebound force made the bones in his wrist fracture if not break, and searing pain rushed from his wrist, making him cry out.
"My hand... my hand! You dare to hit me?"
"Idiot, you hit me, didn't you?" Song Xiaodong mocked the guy.
The person in front complained, "Little Wang, can't you have a little more backbone? You hit someone and still scream loudly."
Little Wang was also frustrated, "No, my hand hurt so much hitting his shoulder..."
"Damn, this guy must have hard bones. Let's try this instead." One of the guys turned around, now holding a police baton!
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