Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Huang Jinhua was sitting at his desk with a frown on his face and an unlit cigarette in his hand. His thoughts were as chaotic as the night outside the window.

Suddenly, the ringing of the phone broke the silence. Huang Jinhua picked up the phone and heard the voice of his grandfather.

"Huang Jinhua, have you arrested someone you shouldn't have?" The old man's voice was stern and anxious, like the calm before the storm.

Huang Jinhua was stunned, feeling a little puzzled. "No!" He answered subconsciously, but an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

"It's fucking unknown yet. Everyone knows about it. Check it out quickly and release him, otherwise we'll be in big trouble." The old man's voice became increasingly stern, his tone revealing an unquestionable authority.

Huang Jinhua's heart suddenly sank. He felt that things were not as simple as he thought. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm. "I know."

Huang Jinhua had just hung up the phone with his grandfather, his brows furrowed and his face full of confusion.

"Damn it, what is going on?" Huang Jinhua muttered, sitting on the large sofa, tapping the armrest with his fingers unconsciously.

Huang Jinhua turned to look at his assistant standing beside him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. "Tell me, what happened to the old man today? He suddenly called and said that we arrested someone who shouldn't have been arrested, and said that everyone knew about it. How is this possible?"

The assistant was also confused and scratched his head. "Mr. Huang, I'm not sure either. But we still have to listen to the old man, right?"

Huang Jinhua waved his hand indifferently. "The old man is old, and sometimes he gets a little crazy. We should use our own judgment when doing things. Tell me, have we arrested anyone we shouldn't have arrested recently?"

The assistant thought about it and shook his head. "No, Mr. Huang. The ones we arrested recently were all small thugs, no big shots."

Huang Jinhua sneered. "That's even more impossible. How could these small characters cause such a big commotion? The old man must have heard it wrong, or he was misled."

Zhong Yuemin's "linkage" also began to show its effect, and all the members in it contributed. Anyway, it was very lively, and the pressure on the Huang family was very high.

Three days later, the sun shone obliquely on the dilapidated and cold prison walls, casting mottled shadows.

Huang Jinhua hurriedly walked through the long corridor and came to the place where Zhong Yuemin was imprisoned. The cell door slowly opened, making a harsh metal friction sound, and a damp and dull smell came to his face.

Zhong Yuemin sat on the hard bed in the corner, crossed his legs, his eyes revealing a hint of unruliness and indifference. He was wearing a ragged prison uniform, but it still couldn't hide his unique heroic spirit.

The other prisoners in the prison remained silent, but their eyes were all focused on Zhong Yuemin, as if they were observing the drama that was about to unfold.

Huang Jinhua looked around and finally his eyes fell on Zhong Yuemin. He tried to search for information about this young man in his mind, but found nothing. So he asked tentatively, "Who is Zhong Yuemin?"

The prison was completely silent, with only Zhong Yuemin's calm eyes responding to Huang Jinhua's questions. The other prisoners seemed to be waiting for a good show to begin, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

Huang Jinhua walked up to Zhong Yuemin and tried to close the distance between them. "Zhong Yuemin, do you know me? I am Huang Jinhua." He tried his best to make his tone sound kind and friendly.

Zhong Yuemin raised his head, glanced at Huang Jinhua indifferently, and then shook his head. "I don't know him." His voice was calm and firm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Huang Jinhua was stunned. He didn't expect Zhong Yuemin to deny knowing him so directly. But he didn't give up and continued to try to get close to Zhong Yuemin. "I am a few years older than you. I was also from the city..."

Huang Jinhua was interrupted by Zhong Yuemin before he could finish his words. "So what if it happened in the old city? I'm a prisoner now. What's the point of talking about the past?" Zhong Yuemin's words revealed a deep helplessness and sarcasm.

Huang Jinhua was choked by Zhong Yuemin's words. He didn't expect this young man to be so sharp and direct. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Then he continued, "I know you are a man of integrity, but the current situation is not favorable for you. If you are willing, I can help you..."

Zhong Yuemin sneered and interrupted Huang Jinhua. "Help me? I don't need anyone's help. Although I, Zhong Yuemin, have fallen to this point, my dignity and pride cannot be trampled upon. You can arrest me if you want, and release me if you want. How can such a cheap thing happen in the world? Go away. I don't want to see you again."

Huang Jinhua's face darkened instantly, as dark as the bottom of a pot, with an indescribable anger between his brows. He had never met someone who didn't give him face like this, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

Huang Jinhua stared at Zhong Yuemin, with a threatening tone in his voice. "Zhong Yuemin, don't be ungrateful. If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished!"

Huang Jinhua tried to make Zhong Yuemin surrender in this way, but he didn't expect to meet a tough guy.

Zhong Yuemin didn't care at all, instead he started laughing, his smile revealing an uninhibited and carefree attitude. "Hey, buddy, I've always been a person who won't move when beaten and will move backwards when chased. I just like to drink the wine for punishment."

Zhong Yue's words were full of provocation and defiance, as if telling Huang Jinhua that he was not afraid of any threats.

Huang Jinhua was completely infuriated by Zhong Yuemin's attitude. He snorted, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked, "Hmph! Don't regret it." His voice echoed in the corridor, with a bit of coldness and threat.

However, Zhong Yuemin just smiled faintly, as if he did not take Huang Jinhua's threat seriously. He continued to sit on the hard bed, crossing his legs.

A week later, the iron gate of the detention center slowly opened, and Zhong Yuemin and Ning Wei appeared at the door. The sunlight shone on their faces, reflecting a bit of vicissitudes, but their eyes were still as bright as before.

Zhong Yuemin looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the depression that had been accumulating in his heart for more than ten days.

At this moment, a familiar figure came into view. Zhou Xiaobai, she was standing not far away, her hands clenched, her eyes full of anxiety and expectation. Zhong Yuemin's heart warmed, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards her quickly.

"Wife, why did you come here in person?" Zhong Yuemin asked with a smile, his voice full of teasing and tenderness.

Zhou Xiaobai looked at him, tears flashed in her eyes, but she tried to put on a smile. She stretched out her little hand, gently hit Zhong Yuemin's chest, and said angrily, "How dare you smile? I was worried to death."

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin's heart softened, and he reached out and hugged Zhou Xiaobai tightly in his arms. Zhong Yuemin felt the softness and warmth of Zhou Xiaobai's body, and the haze in his heart instantly dissipated.

"Wife, do you miss me?" Zhong Yuemin asked teasingly, with a smug smile on his lips.

Zhou Xiaobai blushed with shame at his words. She gently pushed Zhong Yuemin away and said coquettishly, "What are you talking about? There are others."

Zhong Yuemin then noticed that there were several friends standing not far away, including Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang.

They all looked at them with curious and gossipy eyes. Zhong Yuemin touched his nose embarrassedly, then turned to Zhou Xiaobai and said, "Let me hold her for a while longer, so that these grandchildren will envy me for having such a good daughter-in-law."

"Go to hell!"

Zhou Xiaobai walked around Zhong Yuemin and greeted Ning Wei. "Ning Wei, thank you for your hard work. You have to suffer with Yuemin."

"Sister-in-law, it is the captain who should suffer with me. Otherwise..."

"Okay, don't say these useless things."

Zhou Xiaobai nodded gently with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing this, Zheng Tong, Zhang Haiyang and Yuan Jun knew that the whisper between Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai had ended, so they all came over.

"Yuemin, I miss you so much." Zheng Tong hugged Zhong Yuemin and patted his back hard.

"Yuemin, you are so awesome." Yuan Jun teased, with envy gleaming in his eyes.

"Yuemin, you..." Zhang Haiyang was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhong Yuemin's gesture.

"Stop, stop, stop. Why are you guys gloating over other people's misfortune?" Zhong Yuemin glanced at the three of them with suspicion, a playful smile on his lips.

Zheng Tong and the others felt a little guilty when they were looked at by him. They looked at each other and then laughed.

"Yuemin, you are wrongly accusing us." Zheng Tong touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"For us, it's good to see that you are safe and sound."

"Happy?" Zhong Yuemin raised his eyebrows and looked at them with a half-smile. "I think you are happy that I am finally back. You can have fun again in the future, right?"

Zhang Haiyang and Yuan Jun burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"Yuemin, you're wrong to say that." Zhang Haiyang smiled and patted Zhong Yuemin on the shoulder. "We are worried about your safety and have been waiting for you here."

"Oh? Really?" Zhong Yuemin looked at them in surprise. "Then I really have to thank you all."

"It's not what."

"Yuemin, you have such good wine and food at home, please treat your uncles quickly."

"Fuck you!" The few of them laughed and played again, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Zhou Xiaobai looked at the unruly men and shook his head. "Stop talking nonsense here, let's leave here quickly."

So, everyone left the detention center with Zhong Yuemin and Ning Wei. Several people walked side by side, and the sun shone on them, as if they were covered with a golden halo.

"Yuemin, how have you been spending these ten days in there?" Zhou Xiaobai asked with concern after getting in the car.

Zhong Yuemin shook his head lightly. "It's okay, just a little stuffy in there, everything else is fine." He didn't want to make Zhou Xiaobai worry too much, so he didn't say much.

Zheng Tong, the co-pilot, asked with a smile, "Yuemin, I heard that someone was massaging your back and legs, and someone was singing songs for you in there. Is that true?"

"It's a rumor, pure rumor, how is that possible?"

"Yuemin, stop pretending. We all know that you're living a very carefree life in there. Tell us more..."

When they returned to the courtyard house by the North Sea, Zhong Yuemin was seen by Xiao Shihua as soon as he got off the car.

"Dad, Dad, where have you been these days?" Xiao Shihua rushed over like a gust of wind and hugged Zhong Yuemin's legs tightly. Her little face was flushed, and her eyes were shining with anticipation and joy.

Zhong Yuemin squatted down and gently stroked Xiao Shihua's hair, his eyes full of doting. "Dad went out to do something, and he just came back to see you?" He said with a smile, his voice full of kindness.

At this moment, Li Hongmei's daughter also ran over, her little face also filled with smiles. "Uncle Zhong, you're back!" she called sweetly, like a happy little bird.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull her to his side. He looked around and found Zhang Li walking towards him holding Xiao Haichen.

Little Haichen's eyes were sparkling, and he waved his hands excitedly when he saw Zhong Yuemin. "Dad, Dad!" the little guy called in a baby voice, as if he wanted to pour out all his thoughts.

Zhong Yuemin's heart was instantly filled with these three little guys. He stood up and held Xiao Haichen in his arms, feeling the warmth from that soft little body.

Zhou Xiaobai smiled after seeing this. "Let's go home first."

As soon as I entered the gate, I ran into Chen Yijun. "Yuemin is back. I heard his voice. Come out and take a look."

"Mom, I made you worry."

"You're back, come in quickly."

"Yuemin, we won't go in." Zhang Haiyang said.

Zhong Yuemin smiled slightly and patted Zhang Haiyang on the shoulder. "Haiyang, Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong, I'll treat everyone to a meal at Zui Xiang Lou tonight. We haven't gathered together for a long time, so let's get together."

"Okay, we've been waiting for this sentence." Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong said in unison, with happy smiles on their faces.

Zhong Yuemin turned to look at Chen Yijun who was standing beside him, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Mom, let's not cook today, let's all go." Zhong Yuemin said.

Chen Yijun smiled and nodded. "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhong Yuemin walked into the yard holding his son Xiao Haichen, looked at Xiao Haichen tenderly and said, "Son, go play with your sister while Daddy takes a bath, okay?"

Xiao Haichen blinked his bright eyes and nodded obediently. Zhang Li stretched out his hand and took Xiao Haichen with a smile. "Brother, give Xiao Haichen to me."

"it is good."

Zhong Yuemin looked at their receding backs, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He turned and walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes, and prepared to take a good bath.

At this time, Zhou Xiaobai walked into the bathroom. She looked at Zhong Yuemin with a teasing look in her eyes. "Do you want me to give you a bath?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled. "Of course, a bath given by my wife is definitely the most comfortable."

Zhou Xiaobai blushed when she heard this, and she walked to Zhong Yuemin and began to scrub him carefully. The atmosphere between the two became warm and sweet, as if they were the only two people in the world.

Zhong Yuemin's hands started to get naughty, and Zhou Xiaobai slapped them away. "What are you doing? Who's coming in later? How embarrassing."

Zhong Yuemin thought so too and locked the door. Zhou Xiaobai asked, "What are you doing?"

"Wife, no one will come in now."

"Bah! You rascal."