Dare to shirk responsibility? This adorable little one will tear down your military district!

On the curb below the guesthouse, Wang Guifen threw the sunflower seed shells in her hand hard to the ground and looked up at the dark window on the second floor.

It's almost time.

She turned around, her wrinkled old face contorted with the tragic image of someone who had lost their parents, and grabbed the hand of Aunt Liu from the neighborhood office, who was as plump as a steamed bun.

"My dear sister! You have to stand up for me!" Wang Guifen's shout startled the sparrows in the nearby tree.

"My niece is still a virgin, bringing water to the commander, and she's been inside for almost half an hour and still hasn't come out! Even an animal can't treat people like this!"

Aunt Liu was a kind-hearted person who couldn't stand seeing the strong bully the weak. Upon hearing this, her face trembled three times.

"What?! They're having an affair right under our noses? This is outrageous! Come on! Don't be afraid, ma'am, we're the witnesses. The guy with the camera, come with us too. This has to be exposed!"

The bespectacled tabloid reporter next to him pushed up his glasses, held his Seagull camera high in the air, and looked excited.

This is big news! A military region regimental commander's lifestyle issues—if this is captured on camera, it'll be headline news!

Two other auxiliary defense team members, yawning and carrying rubber batons, were forcibly pushed to the front by Wang Guifen.

"Let's go! Let's catch them in the act! I'll make that Chen Shimei (a notorious traitor) utterly disgraced!"

After shouting this, Wang Guifen led the way and rushed into the guesthouse.

The young woman at the front desk, who had been dozing off, was startled by the group. She stood up to stop them, saying, "Hey! What are you doing? You can't just barge in here..."

"Get out of my way!" Wang Guifen now felt like the embodiment of justice, her strength ridiculously powerful. She shoved the girl, making her stumble. "There's someone in there being indecent. If it delays the arrest, can you take responsibility?"

The group marched up to the second floor in a grand procession.

The wooden stairs thumped loudly with each footstep. Wang Guifen, afraid the noise wouldn't be loud enough, ran and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Everyone come out and see! The officials are bullying the common people! They're abducting young women!"

This shout woke up all the business travelers living on the second floor, who all came out, peeking out from under their coats.

When she reached the door of the room at the end of the corridor, Wang Guifen stopped and pressed her ear against the door to listen.

There was a lot of noise inside the house; the wooden bed was creaking and groaning. Any adult could tell what was going on inside.

A triumphant smirk flashed across Wang Guifen's face as she turned and waved to the reporters and Aunt Liu: "Listen! Everyone listen! This is the evidence! They're still making a scene inside!"

Aunt Liu was so angry she slapped her thigh: "This is outrageous! They're trying to ruin that girl's life!"

The reporter quickly adjusted the flash, his hands trembling with excitement.

"Kick down the door!" Wang Guifen shouted at the two auxiliary police officers. "I'll take responsibility if anything happens! Kick the door open and trap those two in bed!"

The auxiliary police officers, also bursting with a sense of justice, exchanged glances, raised their feet clad in heavy leather shoes, and kicked the flimsy wooden door hard.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door lock flew off.

"Don't move! Hands up!" the auxiliary police shouted as they rushed in.

Next came Wang Guifen, who shot into the room like a cannonball, pointing her finger at the still-wriggling dark figure on the bed, and began to wail and curse:

"Gu Changfeng! You heartless beast! How could you do this to my Wanrou? How could you do this military uniform? Today I'm going to skin you alive!"

"Snap! Snap!"

The reporter followed closely behind and started snapping photos of the bed.

The flashes from those cameras were as bright as thunderclaps, instantly illuminating the dimly lit little room.

The two people on the bed were busy with their business when the sudden bright light blinded them, and they screamed in fright.

"Ah! Who is it!" Wang Chunhua screamed, quickly pulling the blanket over her chest, revealing a panicked face.

The man on top of her was also bewildered by the commotion.

He was still under the effects of the drug, completely naked, covered in black mud and smelling of a pigsty. He turned around and stared blankly at the large group of people at the door.

It had a round face, beady eyes, flared nostrils, and a string of drool hanging from the corner of its mouth.

The worst part was that the pungent smell of pig manure, carried by the wide-open windows and doors, made Wang Guifen, who was at the front, roll her eyes.

Wang Guifen's words, "Gu Changfeng, you bastard," were still stuck in her throat when it felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her neck, and she froze on the spot.

This... isn't this her beloved youngest son, Meng Jianjun?!

"Jian...Jianjun?!" Wang Guifen's shout was so loud it sounded like a ghost's scream.

The room fell silent instantly; even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

Only that dedicated reporter was still snapping photos, the flashes coming one after another, capturing Meng Jianjun's dumbfounded face and Wang Chunhua's terrified expression clearly.

"What, you worthless bastard?" Aunt Liu was dumbfounded, pointing at the person on the bed.

"Big sister, isn't this the one you were crying about earlier... that Chen Shimei?"

Wang Guifen's head was buzzing, and her vision went black for a moment.

How could this be? Where is Gu Changfeng? She clearly let Chunhua into Gu Changfeng's room! How did it become her son?

How did Meng Jianjun end up here? And how did he end up in Wang Chunhua's bed?

Dizzy from the flashing lights, Meng Jianjun lay on the bed. He rubbed his eyes as if in a dream, saw his mother standing in the doorway, and grinned foolishly, "Mom...look, I'm the groom now...this woman is really something..."

"boom--"

The crowd watching the commotion at the entrance burst into laughter.

"Oh my god! Is this the same leader who bullies men and women? He doesn't look like him at all! Doesn't he look like a latrine cleaner?"

"This flavor is too strong! How can anyone eat this?"

"Wasn't that woman supposed to be catching someone cheating? Turns out she caught her own son having an affair? That's some serious betrayal!"

Wang Chunhua finally saw who was lying on top of her.

She had initially imagined herself embracing the handsome and imposing Gu Changfeng, dreaming of a life of luxury and comfort. But upon seeing him, she nearly vomited up her dinner from the night before.

"Ah—! How could it be you, you dead pig!" Wang Chunhua let out a shrill scream, kicked Meng Jianjun off the bed, grabbed the sheet and wrapped herself up like a dumpling, "Get away! Get away from me!"

Meng Jianjun was kicked and rolled on the ground. The effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet, and being a reckless person, he got up and tried to pounce on Wang Chunhua: "Wife... stop it... do it again..."

"Keep filming! This is big news! This is indecent assault!" The onlookers, always eager for a good show, started clamoring.

The reporter's camera was practically shoving into Meng Jianjun's face.

Wang Guifen then realized what was happening and rushed forward frantically, trying to cover the reporter's camera with both hands: "Stop filming! Stop filming! This is a misunderstanding! This is my son! He's not a hooligan!"

"Get lost!" the reporter shoved her away. "You were the one who just said it—that you forcibly abducted a woman, and this is caught in the act!"