Take her as my wife

After Zhao Qian finished paying the bill and came out, he saw a girl with pigtails wearing a sailor uniform standing next to Tan Wen. This girl was sitting at their table tonight, and she was also Zhao Qian's crush.

The girl who studies art, a year younger than them, is named Meng Tian. True to her name, she has a sweet voice and a sweet appearance; she's the kind of top-tier sweet girl most men couldn't resist.

Tan Wen wasn't in the "most men" category. He didn't even glance at Meng Tian, ​​and tried to send her away with a simple "I don't add strangers."

Zhao Qian knew that all the advice he had given Tan Wen today had gone in one ear and out the other. Seeing that his marriage was about to slip away, Zhao Qian took a step forward and put his arm around Tan Wen's shoulder.

He smiled warmly at Meng Tian: "Brother Wen, how are we strangers? We've gotten quite familiar with each other tonight. You're an art student, and our college is going to organize a legal awareness campaign next month, so we can ask you to help out with some drawing or design work—please add me to the list."

As he spoke, he subtly pinched Tan Wen with a little force. Tan Wen glanced at him and saw that Zhao Qian's eyes were full of pleading.

Tan Wen impatiently pulled his phone out of his pocket, fiddled with it a few times with one hand, and then pointed the screen at Meng Tian: "Scan."

Upon seeing the contactless business card, Meng Tian quickly unlocked her phone and scanned it. She then cheerfully continued Zhao Qian's words, "Great! It's an honor to have the opportunity to participate in such a meaningful activity. Seniors can contact me directly afterwards!"

"Of course, thank you in advance, junior," Zhao Qiansong said, subtly trying to curry favor. "It's still quite a distance to the KTV, I'll call a car for you. You and your friend can go together."

Meng Tian smiled and nodded, "Thank you, senior."

Before leaving, she blushed and reminded Tan Wen, "Senior Tan Wen... I sent you a friend request."

Tan hummed in response. When Meng Tian turned around, he waved his phone at Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian understood immediately, raised an eyebrow, and took out his phone to look at it—Meng Tian's friend request had been sent directly to him.

In other words, the business card that Tan Wen just scanned for Meng Tian was not his own, but Zhao Qian's.

cunning and treacherous.

The honest guys in their dorm could never have imagined such a treacherous and immoral method.

Tan Wen did not attend the KTV event. Instead of returning to school, he took a taxi to his rented apartment near the school.

Meanwhile, Jiang Ni stepped into her home.

The smell of cooking oil on her clothes was so strong that the first thing she did after entering the house was to take a bath.

As soon as I stepped into the bathtub, my phone started buzzing.

【***】:(video)

Jiang Ni was preoccupied, and she unusually clicked on the video sent to her by the perverted man.

The environment was dimly lit as usual; the other person must have been in the bathroom, as the sound of running water was clearly audible. The man was breathing heavily, and even a single, meaningless syllable carried a heavy weight of desire.

The camera is shaking terribly.

You can imagine how crazy the men were tonight.

He is yearning for what he desires.

Climbing to the top.

"...Heh...Sister."

In the last few seconds, Jiang Ni closed her eyes and didn't look, only hearing his rapid and heavy groans.

When I opened my eyes again, the video had already ended.

Jiang Ni's heart skipped a beat.

My ears also started to burn uncontrollably.

With his incredible talent, he could probably make a fortune as an actor—a jumbled thought popped into Jiang Ni's head.

Then a second random thought popped into my head: He was being modest, saying he wasn't used to using his right hand, even though it was just as smooth.

After realizing what she was thinking, the heat from her ears slowly shifted to her cheeks.

In a moment of stunned silence, another message came through on my phone.

It was Tan who asked.

[Tan asked]: Sister, are you home yet? I'm in my dorm.

Looking at the words "sister," and recalling Tan Wen's injured left hand from tonight, Jiang Ni still couldn't shake off her doubts, which even she herself found hard to believe.

She looked at Tan Wen's message and had an idea.

So I typed a reply to Tan: I've arrived. Can I see your dorm room? I heard that the male dorms at Yicheng Public Security University are the cleanest in the university town, bar none.

Tan replied instantly.

[Tan Wen]: Of course, I'll take a picture for you.

Photos can be faked.

After getting his permission, Jiang Ni took the bathrobe that was folded next to her and casually draped it over herself. Then she immediately sent Tan Wen a video call.

Unexpectedly, yet predictably, Tan answered the call immediately.

In the video, both of their faces are visible.

The camera magnifies facial expressions, but unfortunately, Jiang Ni's attention was focused on the environment behind Tan Wen, and she failed to notice the surging lust that flashed in those dark eyes when they saw what was happening in her direction.

"Indeed, it lives up to its reputation," Jiang Ni praised, "but you've always been very clean."

Tan responded with an "Mmm," then flipped the camera around and showed Jiang Ni pictures of various parts of the dormitory.

Jiang Ni wasn't actually interested in the boys' dormitory. When he turned the camera back, she said her closing words: "I won't disturb your rest anymore, goodnight."

"Good night." Tan Wen pressed the hang-up button first.

If he had kept up the act for even one more second, he would have been unable to continue.

His phone's photo album was full of screenshots and a screen recording he had taken during the call.

His fingers gently traced Jiang Ni's full, red lips, her fair and rosy cheeks, and her moist, jade-like skin in the photo.

The desire that had been suppressed just ten minutes ago returned with a vengeance, more ferocious than ever before.

He locked the bathroom door, braced his injured left hand against the wall, and turned on the shower without turning on the light.

Hidden by the heavy darkness and the pattering sound of water, a persistent and frantic whisper rang out: "Sister..."

He desperately wanted to possess her.

This idea was like a seed planted in his heart, taking root, sprouting, and growing into a towering tree that could not be shaken.

*

On Monday, Jiang Ni went to work at the law firm.

After a long and difficult journey through traffic, Jiang Ni finally arrived. She had just parked her car in the underground garage and hadn't even had a chance to go upstairs when Wu Wenyi called her back.

—The mother and son were blocked by someone on their way home from the hospital.

Wu Wenyi protected Chen Siyao, suffering a broken forearm and a bloody head, while the group of people said nothing and ran away after beating her.

This incident terrified Chen Siyao. When she took Wu Wenyi to the hospital, Wu Wenyi fainted due to extreme emotional stress.

The mother and daughter lived an honest and law-abiding life. Jiang Ni didn't need to think too much to know that this matter was inextricably linked to the students who bullied Chen Siyao.

"Unrepentant" is the perfect way to describe these kids who are rotten to the core.

Jiang Ni had originally planned that if Chen Siyao recovered well, there would be no need to make her go to court and have contact with these bad kids again. She could step in and help the mother and daughter get a generous compensation, which would put an end to this school violence incident.

Now, things are really not going to end so easily.

Seeing the bruise around Wu Wenyi's eye, Jiang Ni asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Wu Wenyi gritted her teeth: "I'll sue them! I'm determined to fight this case!"

Jiang Ni nodded and opened her phone's notes app: "Answer me a few questions. Where were you ambushed?"

"We're going to have breakfast on Yanxin Street, right behind the hospital, and then take a taxi back."

"Okay, how many people are there? What's their approximate age? What are their distinctive features?"

Wu Wenyi recalled: "Six... they were definitely thugs from the streets, not students. As for distinguishing features... the one who hit me with the steel pipe had a tiger tattoo on his neck. I really didn't notice the others."

Jiang Ni noted down the key information, looked up at her and said, "When you come to call the police, go directly to them for the police dispatch certificate and case receipt. Don't accept mediation. Make them find the person. I'll handle the rest."

Wu Wenyi nodded: "I understand—how is Yaoyao?"

"I visited her while you were receiving treatment. She was just too worried about you, but her emotions are stable now."

"That's good."

Following Jiang Ni's instructions, Wu Wenyi called the police. The officer who responded was the same man who had handled Chen Siyao's bullying incident before. He looked to be in his forties and reeked of cigarettes.

Last time, he advised Wu Wenyi to go through mediation instead of filing a case. This time, seeing her firm attitude and the fact that the nature of the case was different and the other party was an adult, the man had no choice but to go along with her wishes.

However, two days passed and the case was progressing slowly. When Jiang Ni went to inquire, the man gave her a vague answer: "We checked the surveillance cameras on Yanxin Street, but they broke down two weeks ago and haven't been repaired. We can't see anything now."

Jiang Ni sensed something fishy was going on.

However, Jiang Ni wasn't in a hurry; patience was her greatest asset. Just then, on Thursday morning, Fang Zhe contacted her, saying that the names she provided matched three people—two men and one woman.

Jiang Ni went over and met the three students.

When she saw the face of one of the tall, thin boys, she suddenly realized that the boy named "Sun Zhijie" looked about 70-80% like the man in charge of their case.

No wonder.

No wonder a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school students had a strong awareness of avoiding cameras and were very familiar with the surrounding surveillance, effectively avoiding them and not being caught doing anything wrong.

It's because they have a powerful backer who helps them commit evil.