Rebirth of Bloody Romance

As night falls, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, emitting a soft and cool light like a silver plate.

The watery moonlight poured down quietly, gently sprinkling on the quaint blue brick floor of the Beihai Courtyard, as if covering the entire courtyard with a thin veil.

Zhong Shanyue walked into the courtyard with steady steps. His tall figure seemed looming in the moonlight, as if shrouded by a mysterious veil.

Xiao Shihua's big, lively eyes were like two sparkling gems, extremely sharp. She spotted Zhong Shanyue approaching slowly, and immediately became as excited as a happy little bird, leaping for joy and running towards him.

Xiao Shihua's clear and sweet voice resounded through the night sky, as beautiful as a nightingale singing. "Grandpa, Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

Seeing his sister so excited, Xiao Haichen was naturally unwilling to be outdone. He quickly stepped forward, closely following his sister's footsteps, and rushed towards Zhong Shanyue like lightning.

When he ran closer, Xiao Haichen grabbed Zhong Shanyue's trouser leg, raised his rosy little face, looked up at Zhong Shanyue and shouted loudly, "Grandpa, I miss you too!"

Zhong Shanyue looked at the two lively and lovely grandchildren in front of him, and a kind smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He bent down slightly, stretched out his arms, and gently embraced Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen in his arms.

Feeling the warmth coming from the children, Zhong Shanyue's heart was filled with happiness and satisfaction, and he kept saying, "Okay, okay, Grandpa misses you too, my dear babies. By the way, where is your dad?"

"Dad is going to take a bath." Little Shihua couldn't wait to answer, her innocent little face filled with a bright smile, like a flower blooming in spring.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin came out of the house after taking a shower. He wiped his wet hair with a towel, smiled and looked at Zhong Shanyue, and said jokingly, "Dad, how come you have time to come here today? Do you miss us so much?"

Zhong Shanyue slowly released the hands of the two children, then stood up, his eyes fell on Zhong Yuemin, and he said seriously: "I have something to talk to you about."

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen on the side had no intention of leaving. They surrounded Zhong Shanyue tightly, with reluctance in their eyes, as if they wanted to stay intimate with their dear grandpa for a few more moments.

Seeing this, Zhong Shanyue showed a doting smile on his face. He gently stretched out his hands, gently stroked the heads of the two little guys, and coaxed them softly, "Good children, go play for a while. Grandpa needs to discuss something important with your father right now."

Although they were somewhat reluctant, Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen still listened to their grandfather. They nodded obediently, stood up from the ground, held hands tightly, and then jumped and ran out of the door happily like two lively and cute little rabbits.

Zhong Yuemin, with his signature smile on his face, looked at his father with ease and asked jokingly, "Dad, what on earth do you want to talk to me about today? Do you have any special instructions?"

Zhong Shanyue frowned slightly, and after a moment's silence, he said slowly, "Look, isn't the school already on summer vacation? I was wondering if you were planning to go visit Xiaobai?"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin smiled and nodded, and responded, "That's right, Xiaobai has urged me several times to hurry over."

Zhong Shanyue slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket. The cigarette box was slightly wrinkled, obviously it had been with him for a long time.

Zhong Yuemin, who was standing by, was very sharp-eyed. When he saw this, he immediately came forward with a fawning look on his face. He quickly took out his lighter and carefully lit a cigarette for Zhong Shanyue.

As the flame flashed, Zhong Shanyue put the cigarette holder into his mouth and took a deep breath. Instantly, white smoke rose up like a lively little dragon, surrounding him.

Zhong Shanyue slowly exhaled smoke. After the smoke had dispersed a little, Zhong Shanyue straightened his face and asked, "You said before that you wanted Xiaobai to build a 10,000 yuan county within three years. Now it's almost been a year. How is the progress of this matter?"

Zhong Yuemin listened to his father's question, and a confident smile appeared on his face. He raised his eyebrows and answered easily, "Dad, don't worry! There shouldn't be any big problems. Someone from Hong Kong Island will come here tomorrow with more than 1000 million US dollars..."

However, before Zhong Yuemin could finish his words, Zhong Shanyue interrupted him impatiently. "Wait a minute, what do you mean? You still need to use US dollars to purchase garlic? What's going on?"

Zhong Yuemin was a little confused by his father's sudden questioning. He scratched his head subconsciously and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, Dad? This is Xiaobai's request. I thought it was not a big deal, so I nodded and agreed. Is there any problem with this?"

Zhong Shanyue stared at his son, who was bewildered, with an indescribable sense of helplessness in his heart. He couldn't help but sigh heavily. "Yuemin, don't you know the current situation? Our entire country is extremely short of foreign exchange! And now, just the purchase of agricultural products in one county actually requires more than 1000 million in foreign exchange. How can this not attract attention? Think about it, how many interests are involved, and how much impact it may cause? So, shouldn't you arrange all the preparations in advance? At least you have to communicate with the provincial government and say hello!"

Zhong Yuemin was speechless by his father's barrage of questions, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond. He muttered to himself, "Is it really that troublesome? It's just collecting some agricultural products..."

However, Zhong Shanyue ignored Zhong Yuemin's inner thoughts. He stood up suddenly, walked up to Zhong Yuemin, and warned him in a serious tone, "This matter cannot be concealed. I will contact Henan immediately. As for you, you don't need to worry too much, and don't ask too many questions. Just do everything as usual. When you arrive in Henan, someone will naturally pick you up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Shanyue turned and walked towards the door, as if he didn't want to delay for a moment.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin hurriedly shouted, "Dad, is it necessary to be so anxious? Can we wait until tomorrow to deal with it?"

Zhong Shanyue said without even turning his head, "You don't understand!" Then he quickened his pace and left the courtyard.

Zhong Yuemin called out softly, "Shihua, Haichen..." However, the only response he got was the slight sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves. He called out several times in a row, but still could not see the two little guys, which made him feel confused.

So, Zhong Yuemin quickened his pace and walked towards Chen Yijun's room, gently pushed open the door, and saw Chen Yijun sitting on the edge of the bed.

Zhong Yuemin asked softly, "Mom, where are Shihua and Haichen? I can't find them anywhere."

Chen Yijun raised his head, smiled and pointed at the bed, saying gently, "Here, they are all asleep."

Zhong Yuemin came to the bed and saw Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. He couldn't help but whispered, "They went to bed a little early today."

Chen Yijun nodded and said, "Yes, it's a bit early. Maybe he was too tired from playing during the day. Don't worry too much. Children always need more sleep."

After saying that, she looked at Zhong Yuemin lovingly and continued, "Yuemin, you've been busy all day, go and rest early."

Zhong Yuemin responded. "Okay, Mom."

Then he slowly turned around and prepared to leave. But just as Zhong Yuemin was about to step out of the door, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

Zhong Yuemin stopped and looked back at the familiar courtyard again. It was already dark at this time, and the watery moonlight sprinkled in the courtyard, covering everything in a layer of silver gauze.

It was quiet all around, with only the croaking of frogs and the humming of insects in the distance interweaving together like a soft nocturne, echoing in the air.

For some reason, Zhong Yuemin didn't want to go back to his room at this moment. He turned around as if possessed by a ghost and walked out of the courtyard, heading towards Song Xiangjun at Xinjiekou.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly, and Zhong Yuemin had already arrived at the door of Song Xiangjun's house. He stood there quietly, staring at the tightly closed door, his heart surging like a tide.

After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly flashed, jumped over the wall with an nimble leap, and landed lightly in the yard.

At this time, the warm lights were still on in Song Xiangjun's room. When Zhong Yuemin was about to step forward and knock on the door, he saw Song Xiangjun slowly walking out of the toilet at the back of the room.

When Zhong Yuemin saw this, a sly smile immediately appeared on his face, and then he quickly dodged and hid in a corner.

When Song Xiangjun approached his hiding place, Zhong Yuemin suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

This sudden action really scared Song Xiangjun. She instinctively began to struggle hard and screamed.

However, just when Song Xiangjun was terrified, a familiar voice suddenly came to her ears. "Beauty, let's rob!"

Hearing this voice, Song Xiangjun was stunned at first, and then she scolded in shame and anger, "You bad guy! How dare you scare me? I'm really scared to death by you!"

On the other side, Zhou Jingyi, who lived in another room, heard Song Xiangjun's cry and asked with concern, "Xiangjun, what happened?"

Song Xiangjun was afraid that her mother would worry, so she quickly responded loudly, "Mom, it's okay, it's just that a nasty mouse suddenly ran out and scared me."

"Oh! That's good, go back to your room and rest early." After saying that, he didn't ask any more questions.

Song Xiangjun hurriedly grabbed Zhong Yuemin's arm and hurriedly pulled him into the house. Her fair little hand tightly grasped Zhong Yuemin's strong arm, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go. After entering the house, Song Xiangjun hurriedly turned around to close the door and inserted the bolt.

Zhong Yuemin strode to the bedside and saw that only the delicate little girl Song Siqi was sleeping quietly on the bed with a sweet smile on her lips.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Why is there only a daughter? Where is the son?"

Song Xiangjun glared at him coquettishly and said unhappily, "She's at my mother's place! You actually dared to climb over the wall in the middle of the night. You scared me to death!" As she spoke, she patted her chest lightly, seeming that she was still frightened.

Zhong Yuemin scratched his head and said with a chuckle, "I don't dare to knock on the door at this time."

Upon hearing this, Song Xiangjun glanced at him with a charming look, her beautiful eyes flashing with a charming light, and said with a smile, "Oh, is there anything that you, Zhong Yuemin, dare not do? I don't think there is anything in this world that you dare to do!"

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin's heart was moved. He stretched out his hand and gently wrapped it around Song Xiangjun's waist. He smelled Song Xiangjun's unique body fragrance, which was elegant and charming. "Hehe... There are many things I dare not do."

The moonlight poured down quietly like a soft veil, covering the quiet room with a layer of silvery glow.

Zhong Yuemin's deep and magnetic voice seemed to carry an invisible magic that easily penetrated her defenses, causing ripples in her calm heart and her heartbeat to quicken involuntarily.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the man in front of her who made her heart beat fast. His deep eyes were shining with blazing light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, firmly attracting her attention.

In the deep silence of the night, time seemed to have stopped for them. The two hearts gradually moved closer to each other, and the distance between them was shortened little by little.

Zhong Yuemin slowly lowered his head and moved closer to those tender and tempting red lips. Just when their lips were about to touch, Song Xiangjun couldn't help but tremble slightly and let out a low moan from her throat.

"Well...you..." Song Xiangjun's voice was muffled in her mouth, and only a vague murmur came out, but the shyness and pleasure contained in it were self-evident.

At the same time, Zhong Yuemin's hands also began to become restless. It slowly moved along Song Xiangjun's slender waist, and every slight touch was like an electric current passing through her skin, bringing an indescribable comfort and throbbing.

Song Xiangjun only felt that strange feeling surge into her heart like a tide, drowning her whole being. His gentleness was like the warmest spring breeze, gently caressing every inch of her skin.

Zhong Yuemin's intimacy was like the warmest fire in winter, emitting heat continuously and wrapping her tightly. This unprecedented comfortable experience made her cheeks blush involuntarily, like a ripe apple, delicate and tempting. She secretly scolded in her heart: "How could this bad guy do this? But...it's really comfortable!"

As the clothes slipped off one by one, their bodies became tightly entangled together, like dry firewood encountering a blazing fire, instantly bursting into hot sparks.

At this moment, they were completely immersed in this passionate collision, forgetting everything around them. Even the crescent moon hanging high in the sky seemed to feel this passionate emotion and shyly hid behind the thick clouds.

In this silent night, only the breathing of two people interweaves and rises and falls. The gentle panting sound is like a beautiful serenade, lingering in the ears for a long time.