My sister-in-law from Qingdao

"Brother Li, I will definitely give you an explanation for this. The most important thing now is to get you to the hospital."

Zhao Yun called a few more waiters to help him, and together they helped the fat, pig-like man into his Bentley.

His two other companions also got into the car next to them.

The scene finally quieted down, and looking at the bloodstains on the ground, I really started to feel scared.

I'm just an ordinary worker, and I've gotten myself into such big trouble. I really don't know what will happen next.

Liu Dachuan and Ma Zhiyuan each helped me to the security department's rest room.

The two people helped me sit down, and Liu Dachuan personally went to the bar outside and brought me a cup of coffee.

Ma Zhiyuan took a cigarette out of his pocket, put it in my mouth, and lit it for me respectfully.

Liu Dachuan looked at me with a smile and said, "Brother, you're something else, a real man. I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

Ma Zhiyuan, sitting to the side, chuckled and said, "Young and ambitious."

Even now, I'm still shaken.

"Section Chief Liu, who is this fat man? He seems pretty arrogant."

"His name is Li Qingjiang. His brother is in politics, and he is a businessman. He is a very large real estate developer."

They have money and power.

What Liu Dachuan said made me even more scared.

"I beat him up like this, I really don't know how it will end?"

"Don't be afraid. With Boss Zhao here, there's nothing he can't handle. Let me tell you, Boss Zhao is a big shot."

Ma Zhiyuan probably sensed what I was thinking and whispered words of comfort to me.

Liu Dachuan and Ma Zhiyuan kept me company, drinking coffee and chatting. After more than ten minutes, I felt a little better.

Actually, the reason I beat up Li Qingjiang wasn't because of Mengyao, but because of Tang Xiaofu.

But no one knew Tang Xiaofu; they all thought I was standing up for Mengyao.

Liu Dachuan, in particular, kept praising me, saying that I was doing all this for the brothers and sisters of Shuiyunjian, and that I shouldn't worry too much.

Just as the three of us were sitting there chatting, the door was gently pushed open.

Mengyao stood at the door.

Upon seeing Mengyao, Liu Dachuan and Ma Zhiyuan exchanged glances.

Liu Dachuan said with a smile, "I almost forgot, Sister Hong still has something I haven't done yet. You guys chat, I'll go do it."

Ma Zhiyuan also stood up and said, "I was so busy chatting that I have to stay on duty."

The two of them went out, and Mengyao came in.

The girl changed into a uniform.

I'm very familiar with this uniform; I've seen my sister-in-law wear it before—a navy blue pencil skirt, a white shirt, and a navy blue blazer.

At first glance, he looks like a government employee.

"Chen Dong, thank you so much for today. If it weren't for your help, things would have been very difficult, and I wouldn't have escaped that old beast's clutches."

The girl's voice was very soft, a stark contrast to when she tickled me.

"It's alright, I'm a security guard. Protecting the brothers and sisters of Shuiyunjian is my duty."

That's just how I am. I was really angry with Mengyao just now, but when she bowed her head and apologized to me, all the hatred in my heart vanished instantly.

"You've helped me so much, and I've wronged you by scratching your face. I feel really bad about it. Why don't you come to my dorm with me? I have a first-aid kit with all sorts of anti-inflammatory drugs and stuff. I'll treat your wound again."

Mengyao stood beside me the whole time, her voice soft and gentle.

"No need, I'm a man, rough and careless, not that delicate. You should go back now."

I don't know why, but when this girl stood next to me, I felt a little flustered.

"Don't be shy, the band-aid on your face has fallen off. If you keep sweating like this, the wound will hurt a lot."

Mengyao bent down and gently touched my wound with her fingers.

That's when I realized that I had accidentally torn off the band-aid on my face during the fight.

Because she was very close to me, I could smell her faint perfume.

This made me even more uneasy.

"Brother Chen Dong, come to my dorm. I'll help you treat your wound; it'll get infected."

Mengyao casually touched my arm.

For a moment I didn’t know what to do, so I obediently stood up and followed her out.

As we walked side by side toward the elevator, I caught a glimpse of Ma Zhiyuan staring at us in astonishment.

Once inside the elevator, in that cramped space, the girl's fragrance became even stronger.

But I didn't dare look at her, and I didn't know why. She was very beautiful, but I also knew she was a hostess.

Therefore, I subconsciously felt a distance between myself and her.

They arrived at her dormitory quickly.

The room wasn't big, but it was very clean. There was a small bed in front of the room, covered with snow-white bedding, a computer on the other side, and a small bathroom next to it.

After entering, she pointed to the chair next to her and said, "Brother Chen Dong, please sit down."

I obediently sat down, and she took out a first-aid kit from the side. The first-aid kit contained gauze, alcohol, gentian violet, and some emergency medications.

The girl held my cheek with one hand and gently wiped my injured area with a cotton swab with the other.

Her movements were very light, gentle, and professional.

"Actually, I studied nursing. Later, I went to work as a nurse in a hospital. It was tiring and didn't pay well. In the end, I gritted my teeth and came to karaoke to sing and drink with people."

They made a lot of money, but lost themselves.

Mengyao whispered as she treated my wound.

She was very close to me; I could smell her scent, and occasionally, I could catch a glimpse of the color of her bra through her neckline.

Every time this happens, I think of the scene where Li Qingjiang tore her skirt.

This girl has an absolutely perfect figure, especially her full breasts, a solid 34D.

Just as I was sitting there lost in thought, the pain from the alcohol irritating my wound snapped me back to reality.

I couldn't help but let out a soft "ah".

Mengyao quickly bent down and looked up at me.

"Brother Chen Dong, I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"

I quickly shook my head with a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing."

The girl applied some more medicine powder to my wound and then covered it with a band-aid.

Once everything was done, she put the first-aid kit aside, then opened the drawer under the computer and took out a wad of cash.

"Brother Chen Dong, I'm sorry, I broke your phone. You'll have to buy a new one yourself."

Seeing her sincere expression, I was somewhat moved, and my hatred for her vanished without a trace.

"Never mind, I'll just buy another one myself. But I really didn't take any pictures of you secretly back then."

Mengyao's face flushed red instantly.

"If I had known you were this strong, it wouldn't have been a big deal to take pictures of you secretly. Once you get a phone, if you want to see them, I'll take some photos and send them to you."