The woman had been thrown onto the sofa by Qin Fuhai.

She was saying something, unfortunately, Dahai could not hear it.

But from her expression, she seemed to be pleading with Qin Fuhai not to lay hands on her.

However, Qin Fuhai, caring about nothing, pounced on her, frantically kissing her face.

The woman dodged, refusing to let him succeed.

One hand covered her chest, the other blocked between her legs.

Qin Fuhai grabbed her legs, forcibly spread them apart, and reached for her pants, yanking hard.

Suddenly, her pants were torn down, exposing her fair, long legs.

Underneath her pants was sexy black underwear.

Like a beast, Qin Fuhai continued to grasp at her underwear.

But the woman held on tight, and he could not pull it down for quite some time.

Qin Fuhai seemed to be getting impatient, he raised his hand and delivered a slap to the woman's face.

Stunned by the hit, the woman momentarily forgot to resist.

Qin Fuhai took the opportunity to pull her underwear down to her calves, revealing everything beneath.

Dahai saw everything clearly, beneath her underwear, shockingly pristine, white as jade.

Qin Fuhai licked his lips and quickly began to undo his own pants, revealing the ugly and parasitic worm.

He rushed at her, forcefully spreading the woman's legs, but her frantic struggles made it difficult for him to succeed.

At that moment, another woman suddenly rushed over and kicked Qin Fuhai, knocking him to the ground.

Dahai stared blankly, and the toppled Qin Fuhai also paused.

Where did this woman come from?

This woman, in her forties, well-preserved and in good shape,

looked only in her thirties.

At the moment, the woman was holding a purse and still wearing flat shoes; it was obvious she had just come back.

Dahai immediately looked toward the yard, indeed, a car was parked there, the engine still running.

She must have just returned.

The woman rushed over, swinging her purse at Qin Fuhai.

Qin Fuhai protected his head, but still got hit several times.

Seemingly enraged by the beating, he got up and threw the woman down.

An argument broke out between the two, and finally, Qin Fuhai turned and walked toward the room.

After he was gone, the woman turned to look at the girl on the sofa.

The girl had already put her pants back on and was wiping her tears.

Just when Dahai thought the woman would comfort the girl, she instead suddenly slapped her.

That slap dumbfounded Dahai.

What was happening?

Dahai had guessed this woman's identity by now.

She must be Li Fuhai's wife.

As for the girl, Dahai guessed she might be a relative from his wife's side, temporarily staying here.

But the wife's actions were too bizarre.

Your husband almost violated her, how could you still hit her?

He could not understand.

But this didn't seem to be the girl's first time being hit; she just covered her face, not saying a word.

The woman stood in front of her, pointing and berating her terribly.

Her voice was so loud that Dahai could hear it from the balcony.

It was filled with vile words like "slut," "bitch," "temptress."

The woman's eyes reddened, but she clenched her mouth, forcefully holding back her tears.

After the woman finished shouting, the girl then got up and went back into her room.

Dahai watched on, not knowing what to say.

Unable to control her man, yet blaming the victim.

Truly, birds of a feather flock together.

Even watching, Dahai felt a bit of pity for the girl.

He shook his head and leaned back on the rickety chair, setting down the binoculars.

After a while, he picked up the binoculars again.

There were three cars at Qin Fuhai's house.

One was his own, one was Qin Xiaotian's, and the other belonged to the woman who had just arrived.

Dahai took a mental note of the details.

Soon, it was past ten o'clock.

The night had deepened, but Qin Xiaotian hadn't returned yet.

Dahai was getting sleepy.

He had overexerted himself with Chen Die last night and hadn't had enough sleep...

Wait...

Dahai suddenly remembered that when he had left in the morning, he had told Chen Die he would bring her lunch at noon.

It was late at night now!

Dahai felt a bit embarrassed.

Although he knew what Chen Die's intentions were in getting close to him.

But no matter the intention, a promise made should be kept.

Especially since he had been with her the previous night, it seemed excessive to ignore her completely today.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Dahai decided to go check on her now.

On the way, he thought of an excuse.

When he arrived at the complex, he stopped and bought a bottle of white wine.

Then he went to the building, drank half the bottle of wine, and felt just about right to go upstairs.

Upon reaching her floor, he knocked on the door.

Several minutes passed before Chen Die came to open it.

She opened the door to see Dahai reeking of alcohol.

Dahai frowned and asked, "You've been drinking?"

"Mm."

Dahai walked straight in, acting naturally, as if he were entering his own home.

This annoyed Chen Die.

The reason for her annoyance was not only because he really didn't see himself as an outsider.

Moreover, he had promised to come see her at noon but hadn't shown up.

Nor had he shown up in the evening.

She didn't particularly like Dahai.

Even though they had been intimate, it didn't mean Chen Die had feelings for him.

She simply thought he was slick and smooth-talking.

Dahai flopped down on the sofa and said, "I had intended to bring you lunch at noon, but I had a disagreement with Director Wu and couldn't make it."

Chen Die asked curiously, "You had a disagreement with Director Wu?"

"Mm." Dahai snorted heavily.

"Why?"

Chen Die sat beside him, holding his hand.

Dahai said, "She was being sarcastic, saying how some people are always taking leave, although they hardly have any work duties yet pretending to be so exhausted."

"I knew she was talking about you, and I couldn't stand it, so I went to her office to argue about it, and we had a fight."

Chen Die was slightly stunned, looking at the angry Dahai, feeling a complex emotion suddenly surge inside her.

"You... you argued with Director Wu because of me?"

"Mm." Dahai said, "Not just because of you, I just couldn't stand her tone. What's wrong with taking leave? Can't one take leave if they're feeling unwell?"

Chen Die could tell Dahai did it for her.

He just didn't want to admit it.

Somehow, those dissatisfactions in Chen Die's heart faintly vanished.

"Alright, don't be upset now, really. Why did you drink so much? Go have a shower."

"No need, I'll be leaving soon."

Dahai shook his head and said, "I kept you up so long last night, your body must not have recovered yet. I better not stay here, or I might not be able to resist continuing."

This statement made Chen Die blush profoundly.

This guy, his words were indeed crude.

But for some reason, unlike before, Chen Die didn't feel repulsed but somewhat expectant.

She whispered, "It's okay, you go have a shower, and then, then you can stay here and rest."

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