Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Wang Cuihua saw that Zhong Yuemin was indifferent to her temptation. She gritted her teeth and slowly reached for the buttons of her shirt, one, two...

Wang Cuihua's movements were very slow, as if she wanted to deliberately whet Zhong Yuemin's appetite. Her fair skin and the faint spring light gradually appeared in front of Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin glanced at her carelessly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This woman is indeed quite capable, otherwise how could she have persuaded several men to willingly kill people for her? As he thought about it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Wang Cuihua didn't care at this time. She suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhong Yuemin's big hand, rubbing it against her body, and said coquettishly, "Brother Zhong, what do you want me to do to satisfy you?"

When she pulled Zhong Yuemin like this, his palm involuntarily touched that soft body, and he subconsciously felt that this woman's touch was indeed good.

However, in the next second, Zhong Yuemin seemed to come to his senses suddenly, and quickly withdrew his hand, while raising his right hand, as if to swing it towards the woman's cheek.

But for some reason, the slap paused in the air for a moment and finally did not fall.

"Hmph, you're in this state, yet you still dare to use this kind of beauty trap!" Zhong Yuemin said with disdain.

Wang Cuihua collapsed in the corner like a deflated ball and burst into tears. Her cry was so miserable that her voice became hoarse.

Wang Cuihua really couldn't understand why all the men who had seen her in the past would try to please her like lapdogs, but why did Zhong Yuemin just not fall for it?

"Brother Zhong, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again!" Wang Cuihua begged while sobbing.

"Stop crying! If you cry again, I'll slap you in the face!" Zhong Yuemin roared.

Hearing this, the woman immediately stopped sobbing, tremblingly took out a handkerchief from her pocket, blew her nose vigorously, and then looked at Zhong Yuemin with tearful eyes, looking pitiful.

Zhong Yuemin frowned, pondered for a moment, stared at the woman in front of him with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "Listen carefully, I'll give you the whole day tomorrow, you must clean up the house thoroughly for me. If you dare to play any tricks on me again, or make some mess, don't blame me for turning my back on you, I will definitely not be polite to you then!"

Wang Cuihua was so frightened that she trembled all over, and nodded quickly to agree. "Okay, okay, okay, Brother Zhong, don't worry, I will go back tonight and start cleaning up immediately. I guarantee to complete the task!" As she said this, she smiled at Zhong Yuemin in a flattering manner.

"Get out, get out, get out!" Zhong Yuemin waved his hands impatiently, signaling Wang Cuihua to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, Wang Cuihua did not turn around and leave immediately. Instead, she looked at Zhong Yuemin with suspicion and asked in a tender voice, "Brother Zhong, are you really going to let me go like this? Otherwise... I should stay and accompany you tonight?"

When saying this, Wang Cuihua had an ambiguous smile on her face and her eyes were full of expectation and seduction.

"Fuck you! Am I that hungry that I won't choose what to eat? Stop disgusting me and get out of here!"

Zhong Yuemin could no longer hold back his anger and roared at Wang Cuihua. If it weren't for the fact that this woman had a young daughter at home waiting for her to take care of her, with his temper, he would have beaten this ungrateful woman violently and left her half-paralyzed.

Wang Cuihua was obviously frightened by Zhong Yuemin's roar. Her face turned pale, and she subconsciously covered her chest with both hands, her eyes full of fear. Afterwards, she did not dare to stay any longer, and like a frightened rabbit, she prepared to walk away.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuemin took a sudden step forward, stretched out his hand with five fingers spread out, and pulled Wang Cuihua back tightly like an iron clamp.

Zhong Yuemin's eyes were like burning torches, staring at Wang Cuihua intently. His sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the depths of her soul and dig out all the secrets hidden in her heart.

Wang Cuihua obviously had not expected Zhong Yuemin to make such a swift move. She turned pale when he pulled her like that. Then, tears of fear burst out of her eyes again like a flood, flowing down her cheeks.

Wang Cuihua's legs softened and she fell to her knees on the cold, hard ground. She raised her head and looked at Zhong Yuemin with her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying and full of resentment and helplessness. Her sobs were mixed with a strong sobbing tone. "Brother Zhong, it was obviously...it was obviously you who asked me to leave!"

At this time, Zhong Yuemin's eyebrows were tightly knitted together, forming two deep furrows. There was no obvious anger on his face. He asked in a cold tone with a tense face, "Why, are you still thinking about taking revenge on me?"

After hearing this, Wang Cuihua's body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted. She shook her head repeatedly in panic, and her voice trembled violently. "Brother Zhong, no, it's definitely not what you think. I have never had even the slightest thought of taking revenge on you. Really, I swear, I really didn't!"

However, Zhong Yuemin was not moved at all by her explanation and continued to stare at her expressionlessly.

After a moment, Zhong Yuemin's eyes flashed with a trace of undisguised contempt. "Humph, if that's the case, then why did you run out in such a disheveled and miserable state? Did you do it on purpose to show it to others? Did you want others to mistakenly think that I did something to you? I warn you, don't play these tricks on me. I shouldn't be soft-hearted to a scheming woman like you!"

When Wang Cuihua heard this, her body trembled violently, as if she was struck by thunder, and fear spread throughout her body in an instant. Her face was as pale as paper, her lips trembled, and she stammered to explain, "It's unfair... unfair, Brother Zhong! I really didn't think so! I swear to God, I just... I just want to leave this place as soon as possible, and I didn't think about anything else at all!"

Zhong Yuemin stared coldly at the panicked woman in front of him, with a hint of contempt and ridicule in his eyes. He knew this kind of person too well. On the surface, they pretended to be pitiful and said innocent words, but in fact, who knows how many shameful ideas they had in their hearts. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful sneer.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuemin was too lazy to continue dealing with this woman with ulterior motives. He waved his hands irritably, like driving away an annoying fly, and shouted impatiently, "Get out, get out, get out! Get as far away from me as possible! Stop being so petty in front of me."

Wang Cuihua heaved a sigh of relief when she heard these words that sounded like an amnesty. She struggled to get up from the cold and hard ground, tidied up her messy clothes in a hurry, and then ran away without looking back.

While running, she kept looking back, as if she was worried that Zhong Yuemin would suddenly change his mind and call her back. Her back, as she fled in panic, looked just like a frightened hare.

After Zhong Yuemin vented his anger, he felt like a deflated ball, and suddenly felt that all this was meaningless. He stood there, looking ahead with empty eyes, feeling a deep sense of exhaustion and helplessness.

"It's really boring to use the elephant's foot to step on ants." He muttered to himself, his tone full of self-mockery and reflection. He realized that although his behavior just now seemed to be a relief, it was actually a waste of time and energy. What's the point of doing this for someone who is not worth it?

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath, quietly calmed the waves in his heart, and took a step forward. His steps were firm and powerful, as if every step was in the rhythm of time, and he slowly walked towards home.

I walked through the familiar alley and turned the corner, and the outline of my home gradually became clear. The yard was quiet, without the usual laughter and playfulness, and no children chasing each other.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but feel a little curious. Where did his daughter and son go? Could it be that they couldn't stand the loneliness and sneaked out to play?

Zhong Yuemin's lips curled up into a faint smile, and his heart was filled with doting. He unconsciously quickened his pace and pushed open the half-closed wooden door. A scent of home came to him, a unique smell mixed with the aroma of food and books, which always easily touched the softest part of his heart.

However, when Zhong Yuemin walked to the door of his room, a childish and slightly choked voice unexpectedly came into his ears. "Mom, when will you come back? My sister and I miss you so much!" This was Xiao Haichen's voice, with a bit of childish longing and expectation, which made Zhong Yuemin's heart suddenly tighten.

Zhong Yuemin stopped and listened, and then he heard Xiao Shihua's gentle but equally longing voice. "Mom, we know you are busy with work, but my brother and I really miss you. Every night before going to bed, we count the stars and wonder which one is mom, watching us from the sky."

Zhong Yuemin suddenly realized that at this moment, his wife Zhou Xiaobai was on the other end of the phone, having a conversation with the children across thousands of miles.

Zhong Yuemin gently pushed open the door and saw two children standing by the table, their little faces filled with longing for their mother, holding the phone tightly in their hands, as if that was the only bond between them and their mother.

"Dad, you're back!" Xiao Shihua shouted excitedly, and then seemed to remember something and added in a low voice, "We are talking to Mom on the phone."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded, walked to the bedside, and gently touched the heads of the two children. "I know that Dad misses Mom, too. Come, let Dad talk to Mom, too, okay?"

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with joy, and quickly handed the microphone to Zhong Yuemin. On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xiaobai's voice was gentle and clear. "Yuemin, you're back? Are the children okay?"

"Wife, your husband is here, what do you have to worry about? The children are very sensible and miss you very much. How are you doing over there?"

There was a hint of teasing and doting in Zhong Yuemin's words, trying to ease Zhou Xiaobai's possible stress with a relaxed atmosphere.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Xiaobai's voice paused slightly, as if he was a little hesitant and a little embarrassed. "Yuemin, I have encountered a problem again and need your help."

Zhong Yuemin chuckled. "Wife, why are you so polite to me? Just tell me what you want to say. Since my wife has spoken, I will definitely do it no matter what it is. Even if it is impossible, I will find a way to do it for you."

Hearing what Zhong Yuemin said, Zhou Xiaobai on the other end of the phone finally couldn't help laughing. The laughter was crisp and pleasant, like a breeze in spring, which instantly blew away all the haze.

"Yuemin, the garlic sprouts of Jinqiu County are ready for harvest. But there are so many garlic sprouts that the villagers can't eat them all. It would be a pity to throw them away, right? I'm wondering if there is a way to not waste these garlic sprouts and do something for the villagers at the same time."

After listening to Zhou Xiaobai's words, Zhong Yuemin smiled. The smile was warm and a little teasing, which made Zhou Xiaobai on the other end of the phone feel a little embarrassed.

"Yuemin, I'm telling you something serious, why are you laughing?" Zhou Xiaobai said angrily, with a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Zhong Yuemin laughed even louder. He coughed lightly, trying to hide his smile. "Wife, you have also become a bad person now!"

Zhou Xiaobai was confused when she heard this. She asked in confusion, "Yuemin, what do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

Zhong Yuemin laughed even more happily on the other end of the phone. "Wife, you already know what to do, but you still pretend that you know nothing. Do you think you have learned bad habits?"

Zhou Xiaobai suddenly realized that Zhong Yuemin was teasing her that she had already had a solution, but she pretended to ask for help. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but then she started to act coquettishly again. "How could that be? You can't talk nonsense."

Zhong Yuemin's laughter echoed in the phone line. He felt Zhou Xiaobai's coquettishness and shyness, and his heart was filled with love. He said softly, "Okay, my wife, since you have asked, how can I, as your husband, not help? Don't worry, I will contact someone as soon as possible to solve the garlic sprout problem in Jinqiu County."

Zhou Xiaobai felt a warm current in her heart. She knew that no matter what difficulties she encountered, Zhong Yuemin would always stand by her side and give her the greatest support and help. She said softly, "Yuemin, thank you. It's great to have you around."

Zhong Yuemin pondered for a moment, his eyes gleaming with wisdom, and he slowly said, "Wife, for long-term considerations, I think it is better for Jinqiu County to build a cold storage."

"Cold storage?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded, explaining, "Yes, my wife, imagine this. If we put garlic sprouts, garlic or other green vegetables in a cold storage and sell them in the off-season, such as February, August or winter, will the price be higher? In this way, it not only solves the problem of unsalable agricultural products, but also creates more income for the villagers."

Zhou Xiaobai's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said excitedly, "Yuemin, you have such a brain that you can think of this. I will bring up the matter of building a cold storage at the meeting tomorrow, but..."

At this point, she paused for a moment, a trace of worry showing on her face. Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, wife?"

Zhou Xiaobai sighed. "Yuemin, even if the county government agrees to build a cold storage, we don't have the funds and technology to build it! This is a big project, it can't be done just by talking."

"Wife, don't you have your husband? Don't worry about the funding and technical issues. I will find a way to solve them. Just propose the idea of ​​building a cold storage at the meeting, and leave the rest to me!"

"Okay, I know what to do."