Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

"Eh...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Yuemin took a large step forward, his tall figure looming over him like a mountain, his eyes cold and menacing.

"Watch your mouth, you bastard! How dare you comment on my woman like that?"

With a scoundrel-like expression, spitting almost onto the other person's face, he said, "If you dare spew filth again, believe me, I'll slap you right now!!"

Yang Wei, the man in the suit, was so frightened that he took several steps back, his face turning red and white in turns. He was convinced that this was a complete hoodlum and thug!

Liu Jing is really blind. With such a good-looking face, she actually chose such a jerk. What does she want from Kun?

It's like a good cabbage has been eaten by a wild boar. I feel sour inside, like a sour grapes. This kind of scoundrel is completely unreasonable. I'm even more afraid of getting beaten up. No matter how good this woman is, she's already rotten. He doesn't care about picking up such a rotten cabbage leaf. I can only stomp my foot angrily and turn around and leave in a huff.

"Hey, Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, don't go! Let me explain..." Liu Shengmin tried to chase after him to explain, but his wrist was still being held by Zhong Yuemin, and he couldn't break free.

"You...you let me go, let me go!"

Zhong Yuemin released his grip, and Liu Shengmin, who was struggling to pull himself back, lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Dad, Dad, are you alright?" Liu Ning quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Liu Shengmin's backside ached from the fall, and he was furious and embarrassed, but he dared not retaliate against the "thug" in front of him. He could only vent his anger on his daughter, pointing at Liu Jing and yelling:

"You...you see what kind of man you've found?! How dare he lay a hand on me? Young Yang is such a catch, and you..."

"It's none of your business what kind of man I choose, nor do I need your approval. It's my own business!"

Liu Jing interrupted him, her voice cold and resolute.

"You all get out of here!"

"you……"

"Hey, you old man!"

Zhong Yuemin snorted coldly, his eyes looking down at him.

"So what if you're deaf? My wife told you to get out, didn't you hear? If you don't get out, don't blame me for being impolite!"

His gaze shifted, revealing undisguised lewdness and vulgarity, as he began to shamelessly grope Liu Jing's stepmother, Chen Mei.

To be fair, this woman was quite attractive and well-maintained. Having given birth, her breasts were firm and full, showing no signs of sagging.

His thuggish and scoundrel-like face... I clicked my tongue twice.

“You woman… you’re not bad looking either. I’m telling you right now, if you dare to bother my wife again, I don’t mind… taking care of you too…”

As he spoke, he made a gesture as if to reach out and touch it.

"what……!"

Chen Mei screamed in fright and backed away repeatedly. This family of three were typical bullies who preyed on the weak and feared the strong, and shameless in their own way. But when faced with a truly ruthless and fearless character, they immediately cowered.

"What...what are you going to do? Don't come any closer!" Chen Mei's voice changed.

"roll!!!"

Zhong Yuemin suddenly roared, his voice booming like a bell, echoing in the narrow corridor.

The family of three was terrified by the shout. Liu Ning was even more afraid, having just been disciplined at the company last time. He dared not linger and fled downstairs in a panic, not daring to utter another harsh word.

The annoying flies are finally gone, and the world is peaceful again.

Zhong Yuemin looked down at Liu Jing in his arms, his fierce and roguish expression instantly vanishing, replaced by a hint of "apology":

"Um... I just called your dad 'old man,' you're not angry, are you?"

"No way, well said!"

Liu Jing immediately shook her head, her eyes showing no blame, but rather a sense of relief.

"As you can see, these are my closest 'family'... In their eyes, there is only money."

They won't stop until they've squeezed every last drop of value out of me. Your 'rogue' tactics are really well-acted. You need a 'villain' like you to deal with these kinds of people.

Zhong Yuemin grinned, half-jokingly saying:

“I’m not acting, this is just me being myself.”

Liu Jing chuckled, her rosy cheeks glowing under the light. Feeling the man's strong, warm, and reliable embrace, her heart trembled slightly, and she whispered shyly:

"Could you...could you let me go first?"

The two then realized they were still embracing. Zhong Yuemin released his arms, but didn't rush to leave. To prevent those three shameless men from returning, he stayed in the house for more than an hour to make sure it was safe before getting up to leave.

Upon reaching the door, he rubbed his hands together, seemingly trying to organize his thoughts:

"Manager Liu, about... what happened today..."

"I don't blame you."

Liu Jing spoke first, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet exceptionally clear.

"It was my own choice."

Zhong Yuemin looked at her, paused for a moment, and said:

"I can't give you marriage, you know my situation, but everything else, whatever you want, I can give you."

"Ok, I know."

Liu Jing nodded gently, "I don't ask for anything else, just... drive carefully on your way back."

"Okay," Zhong Yuemin replied, then turned and went downstairs.

Liu Jing leaned against the door, watching the tall figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, before the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up, forming a gentle and satisfied smile.

She was able to stay by Yuemin's side for more than ten years, working hard without complaint. While the generous treatment she received was certainly one factor, the deeper reason, perhaps, was something she herself had never fully understood. She simply wanted to stay by this man's side, nothing more.

What she needs is enough security, like today, someone standing in front of her, sheltering her from the wind and rain, protecting her.

Only after the footsteps completely disappeared did Liu Jing gently close the door. She turned to go back inside, but her legs went weak, and she could barely take a step.

Her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but spit out a curse in a low voice: "This person... just knows how to mess around..."

This was her first time, but that guy was like a tireless bull, just charging around recklessly...

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On the other side, in Guangzhou, in the south.

The White Swan Hotel, a five-star hotel jointly invested and built by patriotic businessman Mr. Huo and the Guangdong Provincial Government, and officially completed in 1983, stands majestically on the banks of the Pearl River, an extraordinary and shining pearl at the forefront of reform and opening up.

At this moment, in a luxurious suite on the top floor of the hotel, the lazy afternoon light shines through the gaps in the thick velvet curtains, casting several ambiguous spots of light on the carpet.

On the large, white, and slightly disheveled bed, two naked figures were entangled together, the air thick with passion, intimacy, and sweat...

Suppressed gasps rose and fell.

for a long time,

Luo Yun leaned against the headboard, reached into the cigarette case on the bedside table and pulled out a slender women's cigarette, holding it between her fingers with practiced ease.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound of flint striking flint rang out, and Chen Long, shirtless, immediately came over, holding a lit lighter in his hand, his face full of obsequiousness and ingratiation:

"Sister Yun, let me light one for you!"