Although it was daytime and the distance was far, Dahai still remembered the young woman's approximate outline and appearance.

This woman was Hu Quan's wife.

She was dressed in quick-drying pants, a sports bra, and running shoes.

Clearly, she was here for a night jog.

This woman was quite bold.

Normally, women who jog at night would do so with a couple of friends.

But her? She came out alone for a night jog, and she was wearing very little.

Although Lingcheng is safe, it can't withstand accidents.

And just like that, she encountered one.

"Thank you," the young woman calmly replied, without crying or making a fuss.

Up close, Dahai was somewhat stunned by her beauty.

Ponytail, elegant and dignified features, she looked like the lead female character from a TV drama.

Years of running had given her a figure that was the envy of many.

She even had a beautiful set of abs.

The fullness under her sports bra was quite spectacular, with traces of sweat sliding down from her neck, leaving marks between her collarbone and chest.

Her beautiful legs were particularly eye-catching, and her buttocks were filled with the beauty of athleticism.

He glanced at the young man with dyed blond hair who had been knocked unconscious. He seemed to be in his twenties, thin and frail.

But no matter how thin, he was still a man. In a serious fight, no ordinary woman could handle him.

No wonder the young man was impulsive; the young woman was strikingly beautiful.

"You're welcome," Dahai said. "Do you want to call the police?"

"Yes!" the young woman said, biting her lip, a look of anger mixed with a hint of fear in her eyes.

Dahai turned his head and looked in Lu Wen's direction, she hadn't followed.

He took out his phone and sent Lu Wen a message, briefly explaining the situation.

Lu Wen said, "Then I'll head back first."

After all, since they were calling the police, it wasn't suitable for her to be here.

After sending Lu Wen a message, Dahai called the police.

In the meantime, the blond-haired young man woke up and tried to run, but Dahai pinned him down with his foot.

In less than twenty minutes, a police car arrived, and several officers came over.

After a brief inquiry, they took the young man away, and asked the young woman and Dahai to come along as well.

"We will drive there," the young woman said.

After the police left, the young woman said, "Mr. Wang, let's go."

Arriving at the parking lot, she invited him into her car, and Dahai, hesitating momentarily, did not go to his motorcycle but got into her car instead.

At the police station, after giving their statements, they left.

Back in the car, the young woman was still visibly shaken.

Looking at Dahai sitting in the passenger seat, she said gratefully, "Mr. Wang, thank you. If it weren't for you, tonight I..."

"When I came across this, naturally I had to help."

The young woman asked, "Where do you live, Mr. Wang? I'll take you there."

"Just take me back to the park; my motorcycle is still parked there."

"Alright."

Arriving at the park, the young woman got out of the car with him, took out her phone, and asked, "Mr. Wang, can we add each other as friends?"

"There's no need," he replied.

But the young woman insisted seriously, "Mr. Wang, please give me a chance to thank you. I know this might not mean much to you, but for me, it was an incident that could have destroyed my life."

"Well… alright then," he agreed reluctantly and added her as a friend. He watched her leave, then excitedly clenched his fist.

He had intended to make contact with her through jogging.

But instead, he had stumbled upon this scene.

Indeed, when luck comes, you can't block it.

Now, he wouldn't have to be the one to take the initiative; the young woman would surely seek him out.

"What was her name again?"

Dahai thought for a moment and then remembered, Ning Mei.

The name was quite pleasant to the ear.

He climbed onto his motorcycle, and his phone vibrated.

Lu Wen had sent a message: "Is everything handled?"

"Just came out from the police station."

"Our hero, always ready to help others, huh."

"Anyone who encounters such a situation would step up."

"That's not necessarily true, most people would prefer to avoid more trouble, especially these days. There aren't many who like sticking their nose into others' business like you do."

"To commend you, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Treat me to dinner?

Perhaps the intent isn't just about the wine.

"Alright."

Wang Dahai put away his phone and rode his bike back to Wu Qiangwei's house.

By the time he got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

He gently pushed the door open; the living room light was still on, Wu Qiangwei was in her loungewear, sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Hearing the door open, she turned her head to look over.

"You're back?"

"Yeah."

"Have you eaten?"

"I have already eaten." Wang Dahai walked past the dining room, noticing a few dishes on the table.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I have, these are left for you."

"Left for me?" Wang Dahai paused for a moment, suddenly feeling a bit complicated.

It was the feeling of coming home after work every day to a wife who had prepared a meal.

From the look of the dishes, obviously, Wu Qiangwei couldn't have made them.

They must be takeout.

But whether it was takeout or not, the concern behind it was definitely real.

He touched his nose and said, "I'm just hungry."

A smile flew across Wu Qiangwei's face, yet her tone remained light, "Then I'll warm it up for you."

"Okay."

After washing his hands, Wang Dahai sat at the dining table, watching her put each dish into the microwave to heat it up.

Soon, the meal was served.

Wang Dahai started eating right away.

Wu Qiangwei subconsciously wanted to sit down but, feeling it might be inappropriate, said, "I'm going to sleep now."

"Wait," Wang Dahai instinctively reached out and grabbed her.

Wu Qiangwei quickly withdrew her hand, a bit awkwardly fixing her hair, and asked, "What's up?"

Wang Dahai also realized his gesture was perhaps too intimate.

Although they were extremely familiar with one another, he knew Wu Qiangwei intentionally maintained a certain distance.

So, he restrained himself well, trying to keep the distance subtle.

"Sit down for a minute, I need to talk to you about something."

Wang Dahai swallowed the food in his mouth, his expression turning serious, "It's something very important!"

Curious, Wu Qiangwei sat down beside him, quietly watching him eat.

Watching him enjoy his meal made Wu Qiangwei feel very happy.

It was as though something she had been preparing quietly had been recognized by someone very important to her.

With his meal finished, Wang Dahai wiped his mouth and began to narrate what happened that evening.

From visiting Hu Quan's house in the morning, tracking his wife, noticing his wife's hobbies, to his act of valor in the evening, he described everything in great detail.

As for Lu Wen, he omitted her from the story.

After listening, Wu Qiangwei was extremely surprised, "What a coincidence that while investigating He Wen, you encountered his fiancée falling into water. When investigating Hu Quan's wife, you found his wife being assaulted…"

Wang Dahai spread his hands, "Just my luck I guess."

Wu Qiangwei was speechless for a moment.

This luck was incredibly good.

The two coincidences had both happened to him.

Wang Dahai cleared his throat and casually asked, "I did pretty well, didn't I?"

Wu Qiangwei nodded.

It was not just 'pretty well', it was efficiently done.

Wang Dahai continued, "Don't you think I deserve a reward?"

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