Transmigrated into a female-oriented novel, and put an end to the domineering CEOs all over the city

Lu Jingxiu glanced at her and replied seriously, "Why can't the law govern Mo Linyuan?"

"Although the law is not perfect, it is the strongest shield for ordinary people like us to fight against injustice."

"Although the law may seem like just cold, hard words, it is the strongest and most reliable safety net above our heads."

"No matter how arrogant Mo Linyuan is, he cannot cover up the truth in the face of the state apparatus and party discipline and national laws."

Lu Na was shocked and stared blankly at Lu Jingxiu.

The setting sun filtered through the branches and leaves, casting dappled light and shadow on his handsome profile, complementing his powerful legal speech.

At this moment, in Lu Na's eyes, he was like a righteous messenger draped in light.

Although she knew the metaphor was a bit cliché, she couldn't help but think that way.

After Lu Jingxiu finished speaking, he turned to Lu Na and said, "So, when you encounter criminals, you must learn to use the law as a weapon to protect yourself."

"So...call the police?" Lu Na met his gaze, her face flushed slightly, and she quickly looked away as she asked.

"Call the police first, then tell Dad," Lu Jingxiu replied.

"Why do we still need to tell Dad?" Lu Na asked, puzzled.

Isn't this just causing Lu's father unnecessary worry?

Lu Jingxiu gave a subtle smile: "Because he has the power to uphold fairness and ensure that no matter how dark this jungle is, the sunlight of the rule of law can shine in."

Lu Na nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

She gazed at the distant campus.

Sunlight streamed onto the campus, onto the teaching buildings, and onto the students; everything was so beautiful.

She has a father and mother, a brother, a new life, and a new school.

Her life, as her brother said, was originally a dark jungle.

Now, thanks to Lu Jingxiu's appearance, rays of sunlight have shone in, gradually dispelling the darkness.

The campus was bustling with activity.

Someone is confessing their love, someone is pinning someone against a wall, someone is kissing someone against the wall at the corner of the stairs, someone is saying "Woman, stand next to me," someone is pinching a girl's chin and saying "Who told you to look at him?" someone is stopping a girl and saying "You can't escape..."

……

Lu Na silently withdrew her gaze, feeling that the students at this school were a bit strange, while her own brother seemed normal.

She gently hugged Lu Jingxiu's arm and looked up: "Brother, thank you for finding me."

Lu Jingxiu hummed in agreement, then reached out and patted the back of her head in a very straightforward, almost masculine way, as if he were patting a watermelon.

Lu Na wasn't angry. She asked, "Are you going back to your parents' place tonight?"

"Yeah, I'll have to go back for a few more days."

Lu Jingxiu was also helpless. He didn't want to go back, but his parents were now determined to make up for their daughter's loss, so they made him take Lu Na back every day.

Otherwise, they wouldn't feel comfortable letting Lu Na go back alone. What if she was taken away again like she was when she was a child?

"Brother, what do you like to eat? I want to go back early so I can make it for you," Lu Na asked softly, her eyes sparkling.

"What can you do?"

"I will do them all."

She silently added in her mind, "I can learn what I don't know."

Lu Jingxiu raised an eyebrow, took out his phone from his pocket, searched for a restaurant menu, and started ordering: "One serving of Golden Jade Abundance, one serving of Lotus Steps, one serving of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, one serving of Immortal Wealth Cake, one serving of Bodhi Dew..."

Lu Na stared blankly at the names of the dishes, her mouth agape, completely stunned.

...She didn't know any of them, and didn't even know what they were.

Seeing this, Lu Jingxiu couldn't help but laugh. He put down his phone and ruffled her hair, saying, "Just kidding. Make what you're good at, and I'll try it."

Lu Na then realized he was joking, and couldn't help but push his arm to express her protest, then smiled with her eyes crinkling: "Okay."

As they walked towards the parking lot with Lu Na, a figure brushed past them.

Lu Jingxiu remained calm and didn't stop walking, as if he hadn't noticed the person at all.

But Lu Na was taken aback for a moment.

She recognized her; it was the girl in the photo.

But now, her brother acted as if he didn't know her at all, not even glancing in her direction, and walked straight past her.

A small question mark popped into Lu Na's mind, but she didn't ask it out loud. She just quietly hugged her brother's arm again and then quickly let go.

She guessed that if she hugged him for too long, he might refuse, or he might find her annoying.

But if he hugs her briefly and then lets go, he probably won't say anything, at most he'll just glance at her.

As Lu Na thought this, she felt a little smug.

She doesn't care about anything now, because she had nothing to begin with.

But she will never give up the person who brought her warmth in her most desperate moment to anyone else. She can be indifferent to others, but not to this one, absolutely not.

After the two walked over, the figure stopped under a tree.

She turned around and watched the two figures walk away.

That's his younger sister. Lu Jingxiu doesn't have any other women in his way now, so she still has a chance...

……

Lu Jingxiu was driving on the road.

He kept glancing at the rearview mirror, his brows slowly furrowing.

Several black Porsche Cayennes followed behind, not too closely, but always maintaining a distance of three or four car lengths. They turned when he turned, and slowed down when he slowed down, following him with considerable patience.

What are they doing? Their boss is in jail, and these lackeys still want an explanation?

Or is there someone else in the Mo Group besides Mo Linyuan directing things?

While waiting at a red light, he took out his phone to call the police.

His finger was already on the dial button, but after thinking for a moment, he put the phone back down.

When the police arrive, these people, having committed no illegal acts, will likely find some excuse and run away.

He wanted to see what these people were really up to.

You like following along, huh? Then go ahead and follow to the end if you dare.

Soon, the car approached the Andingli residential area.

The security guards at the gate have gotten to know this Dongfeng Mengshi car over the past few days; it belongs to the secretary's son, and they've even memorized the license plate number.

The security guard standing in the guard booth saluted the car, watched the barrier automatically rise, and saw the car slowly drive in.

Two minutes later, the security guard saw another group of unfamiliar black Porsche Cayennes drive up.

He frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

His intuition was absolutely right.

The Cayenne in the lead swerved and sped onto the barrier, its engine roaring as it crashed into the guardrail with a loud bang. The broken aluminum bar tumbled several times in the air before landing on the ground.

Following closely behind, one Cayenne after another filed in, their exhaust fumes spraying all over the security guard's face.

The security guard felt like the sky had fallen.

He frantically grabbed the walkie-talkie, his voice trembling: "Captain, Captain! There's a convoy breaking through the checkpoint! At least a dozen black Cayennes! The barrier's broken, they've driven right in!!"

There was a second of silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, then the security captain's raised voice came through: "What?!"

The security captain in the duty room jumped to his feet, grabbing the walkie-talkie: "Everyone! Head to the East District immediately! Stop them at all costs!"

He shouted as he rushed out, with only one thought in his mind.

That's it, that's it.

The provincial party committee's residential compound was forcibly broken into; his job as security captain is probably over.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his phone and, with trembling fingers, dialed the emergency number for the local police station.

"This is the east gate of the Provincial Party Committee compound in Andingli. More than a dozen unidentified vehicles have forcibly broken through the checkpoint and entered the compound. Requesting backup! (Repeatedly, requesting backup!)"

He thought for a moment and realized that it would take at least three or four minutes for the police to arrive.

He pressed the intercom again, this time with a ruthless tone: "Xiao Liu, immediately drive the patrol car to the nearby armed police squadron for rescue, and tell them that dozens of armed thugs have stormed in to take revenge on the families of the provincial party committee leaders."

"Remember, say it exactly as it is, don't change a single word!"

He was a retired veteran of the People's Armed Police and knew how to persuade the People's Armed Police squadron to send someone over without fail.

"yes!"

Soon, a security guard's convertible patrol car sped out of the residential area, floored the accelerator, and raced towards the armed police detachment's location.