His wife's pregnancy bump disappeared, and Mr. Huo was going crazy missing her.

Realizing what she had just touched, her face flushed bright red.

Just now, when I got up, I accidentally pressed on the man's sensitive area below his waist and abdomen...

Qiao Mian slowly shrank back to her spot by the window.

He gripped the door handle tightly with one hand, wishing he could jump out of the car.

Huo Yanbei clenched his teeth, enduring a few seconds of unbearable pain, then suddenly looked up, his gaze icy as he stared at Qiao Mian. "If you can't bite me to death, then kill me?"

Qiao Mian shook her head, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, it was my mistake..."

The man pointed to the bloody teeth marks on his wrist. "Was this also an accident?"

Qiao Mian bit her lip and, seeing how deep the wound was, regretted her impulsive actions.

If you offend Huo Yanbei, he will show you no mercy, not even if you are a woman.

Just as she was wondering if he would get angry and throw her out of the car, the man's serious voice came: "According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law: Whoever intentionally injures another person shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance."

Before Qiao Mian could react, he continued, "If you bite me and the police are called, what do you think the chances are that you'll end up in jail?"

Qiao Mian's lips twitched violently.

It's true what they say, "If you breastfeed your apprentice too much, he'll ruin his master."

Back then, he knew her law textbooks by heart.

Her face flushed red, and she started arguing with him directly using sign language.

The crime of intentional injury requires causing at least minor injury; minor injuries do not meet the criteria for criminal prosecution.

Her skillful sign language gestures and her familiarity with legal knowledge caused a slight glimmer of light to appear in Huo Yanbei's dark eyes.

"Although it does not constitute a crime, minor injuries are still illegal acts, and the perpetrators must bear corresponding administrative and civil liability."

At this point, the man held up the wound on his wrist to Qiao Mian's eyes. "Awu, tell your brother, do you want to take administrative responsibility, or pursue civil compensation?"

"I am not Awu."

Qiao Mian reiterated: "Your wound is at most a minor injury."

Seeing her resolute expression and her refusal to admit that she was A-Wu, Huo Yanbei was momentarily confused and said, "Does a minor injury mean it's not illegal?"

"Mr. Huo, you just grabbed me and wouldn't let go. I was acting in self-defense."

"Hmm, who saw it?"

"..."

Qiao Mian bit her pale lips tightly, her eyes reddening with anger.

If he acts recklessly and calls the police, the outcome might not be too bad, but he'll at least have to spend 48 hours at the police station.

Qiao Mian thought for a moment, then frowned: "Do you have a first-aid kit? Can I treat your wound?"

Huo Yanbei persisted: "Being bitten by a person and drawing blood is more serious than being bitten by an animal. There are more than 700 kinds of bacteria in the human mouth. Once infected, there may be a risk of amputation."

"Then please go to the hospital to get vaccinated, Mr. Huo. I will cover the medical expenses."

Huo Yanbei felt a strange sense of pleasure when he saw her flushed cheeks and resentful eyes when she was angry.

The way she stubbornly argued back to him was definitely not like Awu.

At that moment, he even doubted whether he had really mistaken the person for someone else.

However, when he caught a glimpse of the slight glint of water in the woman's eyes, he felt a sudden pang in his heart.

He almost made her cry.

Suppressing her anger, Qiao Mian pulled open the partition and said to the driver, "Stop the car, go to the hospital."

Chen Ke asked, "Mr. Huo, are you going?"

Huo Yanbei's voice was cold and stern: "I'm not going."

Qiao Mian glared at Huo Yanbei: "Mr. Huo, you are so delicate and precious, shouldn't you go to the hospital to get vaccinated? What if I bite you... um."

The little hand was suddenly grabbed.

Immediately afterwards, a shadow loomed down from above.

The man's hot lips landed on Qiao Mian's neck.

No, it was a bite.

Qiao Mian stared wide-eyed in shock.

His whole body was stiff as a piece of wood.

Until the tearing pain stimulated her sensory nerves, Qiao Mian cried out in pain.

The pain was so intense that a soft cry escaped his lips, "It hurts..."

Upon hearing this word, the man lifted his head from the crook of her neck, raised his hand, wiped away a trace of blood from his lips, and said with a mocking look in his eyes, "We're even."

Qiao Mian clutched her bleeding neck, filled with shame and anger: "Bastard!"

She had never been this angry before.

I was so angry that I wanted to hit someone.

Over the past six years, she has been burdened by life and has suffered a lot of cold looks and grievances in order to earn money.

This cultivated a patient and indifferent nature.

They even forgot that she was also a human being, and that she also had a temper.

"Does it hurt?"

Huo Yanbei stared at the bloody teeth marks on the woman's snow-white neck, feeling a surge of desire to conquer her fiercely.

He liked the docile and obedient Awu from before.

Qiao Mian ignored him.

The man reached out and gently brushed aside the few strands of hair stuck to her neck, wanting to check her wound.

At this moment, Qiao Mian was like a stressed cat, rejecting his touch. Panicked, she pushed his hand away, saying, "It doesn't hurt."

The man looked at her strangely: "Do you have a stutter?"

I've heard her stutter more than once.

At first, he thought she was nervous.

But after these few encounters, he realized that she probably had this problem.

Qiao Mian resisted the urge to bite him again, glared at him, and turned to look out the window.

I never want to say another word to him.

How could she explain that he was the cause of her stuttering?

Seeing her silence, Huo Yanbei gazed at the woman's beautiful profile reflected in the car window, his eyes gradually becoming deep and unfathomable.

The faint sweet fragrance of the woman's skin still lingered between her lips and teeth.

He regretted being so harsh on her.

He just wanted her to be as obedient as Ah Wu used to be.

Instead of acting like a stressed little wildcat that scratches people at the drop of a hat.

For a moment, an eerie silence fell over the carriage.

For a long time, the two did not exchange any further words.

It was as if the intimate physical contact had never happened.

Chen Ke stopped the car and whispered, "Attorney Qiao, we've arrived."

After saying that, he stuck his head out the window and scanned the area: "This isn't a residential area, is the address correct?"

Qiao Mian nodded.

When she got on the bus, she gave Chen Ke her address.

But she didn't want Huo Yanbei to know exactly where she lived, so the address she gave was near the alley where she lived.

Qiao Mian grasped the doorknob, about to get out of the car, when the man who had been resting with his eyes closed opened them and asked, "Qiao Mian, there aren't that many coincidences in this world. The familiarity you give me makes me feel that you are A Wu."

Qiao Mian's back suddenly tensed, and she turned around to look at him: "Can your sister hear other people? Can she speak? Mr. Huo, no matter how many times I have to explain, I'm really not your sister."

Seeing her firm attitude and confident demeanor, as if she had no guilty conscience at all, Huo Yanbei frowned and said, "This is also a problem that is troubling me. I will find out sooner or later, until I prove that you are not A Wu."

Finally, he asked one more question, "I've looked at your file; you graduated from a self-taught university. Did you not get into a regular university before?"

Qiao Mian bit her lip.

He didn't know that for Qiao Mian, university was the most sensitive topic she didn't want to talk about.