The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

The good news is, they're not here to cause trouble for Lu Sui.

Even better news is that it will help Liu Qiushui and others who were bullied to get revenge.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Lu Sui sat on a chair wearing sunglasses, Shen Qinghuai held an umbrella for him, and Xu Suya excitedly clung to Liu Qiushui's arm to watch the show, surrounded by a large group of people.

The vegetable gardens of those wicked old women on the street were completely ransacked, cleaner than chickens could pecking at them. They were lying on the ground crying and wailing. One of the old women, Xiuhua, had three sons. Two of her sons were sleeping in and had just hurriedly dressed when they came out and were beaten up by two bodyguards and cornered against the wall. Her other son had been working overtime at the police station last night and hadn't come back yet.

Xiuhua said she had already called her son and he would bring people over to arrest Lu Sui soon.

Lu Sui nodded and said, "Tell him to hurry up."

It's so hot.

Others: Wow, so arrogant?

The police car arrived shortly afterward.

Unexpectedly, Xiu Hua's son was brought down by two policemen and handcuffed to the gate. Another policeman came over, shook hands with Lu Sui, and asked Liu Qiushui about what had happened.

Liu Qiushui said that Xiuhua stole meat from the noodle shop's refrigerator. She didn't know how many times she had stolen it, but she had caught her six times and reported it to the police, but to no avail. She also said that Xiuhua buried purses in the corner of the wall and that she was verbally humiliated by Xiuhua.

Xu Suya also stood up and accused Xiuhua of stealing vegetables from her garden. She showed the police the surveillance footage. The other people who had been bullied suddenly had a pillar of support and began to complain one by one. Xiuhua said they were talking nonsense and that she had been paid. In the end, she directed her son to beat up Lu Sui.

Lu Sui sneered, walked towards Xiu Hua, and kicked her.

When Liu Qiushui saw Lu Sui kick Xiuhua a meter away, her heart skipped a beat. Seeing that Xiuhua could still get up and curse, she ran forward to block Lu Sui and cursed at her together with Xu Suya.

The old man who was embroidering returned. Seeing this scene, he turned to run away, but was dragged over by several men. A woman said that the old man had been peeping at her daughter while she was bathing. Lu Sui said coldly, "Beat him up."

Those men beat him up, breaking three of his teeth.

In fact, Lu Sui was talking to the bodyguard.

The beating was satisfying, and the outcome was also satisfying: Xiuhua, her three sons, and the old man all went to jail, and those who were supposed to pay compensation had to pay it.

Xiuhua asked if her daughter could take her place in jail, as her daughter worked in a big city. Lu Sui then ordered her bodyguard to slap her in the face.

The last few people were taken away by the police with bruises and swelling on their faces. The old women who had caused trouble with her were also taken away. The police station was thoroughly investigated. Wutong Town was like it had been cleaned up. Three groups of police officers, each with a higher rank, came to visit Lu Sui. Liu Qiushui and the people in the street were, without exaggeration, wide-eyed.

In less than a day, rumors spread like wildfire. It was said that Shen Qinghuai had made a friend who was a rich second-generation heir. His family was involved in both business and politics and had a lot of power. Even provincial police officers had to bow and scrape in front of him. It was also said that Liu Qiushui had gotten incredibly lucky and benefited from his son's influence. Her ancestors' graves must be emitting auspicious smoke. Some people tried to get close to Liu Qiushui, but they were scared away by six bodyguards before they even reached her door.

Lu Sui knew he would bring trouble upon himself, so he didn't let the bodyguards leave. He didn't regret doing what he did today. Why not use your rights?

living room.

Liu Qiushui held Lu Sui's hand, all her unspoken words condensed into one sentence: "Thank you."

Lu Sui said, "We don't say thank you to people we're close to."

Shen Qinghuai taught him these words.

Liu Qiushui was worried that hiring those bodyguards would cost a lot, but then she thought that Lu Sui certainly didn't lack that kind of money, and that talking too much would make him uncomfortable, so she kept quiet. But she still felt guilty, feeling that she had given Lu Sui too little in return.

When Shen Qinghuai heard Lu Sui say those words, his sense of accomplishment reached its peak. He really wanted to carry Lu Sui back to his room right then and there, and hold him for a long time until Lu Sui said he was hot and slapped his face before letting go.

"Would you like some fried mushrooms?"

"Um."

"How about we stew chicken with durian peel tonight?" Shen Qinghuai's voice was so gentle it was almost dripping with tenderness.

Lu Sui looked at him for two seconds, "You guys are so weird."

"This is touching."

"Because the bad guys were dealt with?"

"more than."

"Can't understand."

"I don't know either."

Lu Sui said, "You've run into a problem."

Shen Qinghuai chuckled, "Yes, I'll think about how to tell you tonight."

Lu Sui noticed that Liu Qiushui's hands were sweaty, so he pulled his own hands out and put them in Shen Qinghuai's hands to wipe them. Shen Qinghuai then led him outside to wash his hands.

Before the water was even turned on, Lu Sui threw himself into Shen Qinghuai's arms and said, "Hug me." Shen Qinghuai picked Lu Sui up and held him tightly, his warm breath hitting Lu Sui's mouth and nose. "Don't you feel hot?"

"It's hot, but you're too fragile."

"Where am I vulnerable?"

"I don't know." Lu Sui kissed Shen Qinghuai's ear, "I want to hug you."

"Xiao Bao is so good."

"Do I look handsome today?"

"It was so cool, especially the kick. I regret not recording it on my phone, otherwise I could enjoy it every day."

After lingering for a while, they moved to the kitchen. There was no air conditioning in the kitchen, only a typhoon fan. It was hot, and even the air blowing in was hot. Lu Sui was soaked in sweat, but he still squatted on the ground to help Shen Qinghuai tear the mushrooms into small pieces. He said, "The mushrooms smell awful."

Shen Qinghuai wouldn't let Lu Sui touch his hands, saying that his beautiful hands should be well cared for, and insisted that he go back to his room. Lu Sui wouldn't leave, his eyes red as he looked at Shen Qinghuai, flicking water off his fingertips at him, "Why are you kicking me out?"

"I'm not trying to rush you, it's just that it's too hot. You've never sweated this much, even when you're sleeping. It makes me feel bad for you."

"..." Is this a proper sleep?

Lu Sui still didn't leave. Fried mushrooms were a novel experience for him, and he didn't want to miss a single step. He was also very happy today because Shen Qinghuai and Liu Qiushui were happy. He made Liu Qiushui stand up straighter.

After dinner, Lu Sui went to the new bathroom to take a shower. Shen Qinghuai came over to bring him clothes, but his wrist was grabbed. He turned his head and met Liu Qiushui's gaze, but she turned away as if she hadn't seen him. Shen Qinghuai swallowed hard and peeked at the beautiful scenery through the slightly open door. He couldn't resist and slipped inside.

"It smells awful." Lu Sui stepped back in disgust.

Shen Qinghuai: ...?

"Because I'm a stinky man."

Lu Sui's eyes twitched slightly as he learned a new word—"stinky man."

"I am not."

"Hmm, you are a delicate and beautiful little cake." Shen Qinghuai turned on the exhaust fan, filled a basin with hot water, took off his clothes, picked it up and rinsed off the sweat. After rinsing twice, he stood under the shower head and looked down at Lu Sui.

Now, wherever Lu Sui is, Shen Qinghuai's gaze follows him like a radar, his eyes filled with tender affection, so intense it's almost love.

Can "small cakes" be used to describe people?

"sure."

Shen Qinghuai squeezed shower gel, lathered it, and applied it to Lu Sui's body. Lu Sui cooperated by raising his legs and arms. After a while, he said, "Then you're a lemon tart."

Shen Qinghuai didn't understand. "Why lemon egg tarts?"

Lu Sui whispered, "You always make my heart ache. When I ask you to kiss me, you don't kiss me properly, and you always make me angry... Don't ask, I want to cry."

Shen Qinghuai took the showerhead off, rinsed his own hands first, then rinsed Lu Sui's body, gently wiping the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Because I didn't like you back then, but now I like you very, very much, do you want a kiss?"

"don't want."

"How about I help you? Do you want me to?"