Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the half-closed curtains, sprinkling onto the old wooden table, adding a touch of warmth to this simple tube-shaped building.

Dong Lingling was holding two plates of freshly cooked dishes, with a look of helplessness and smile on her face, a contradictory expression of both complaining and being reluctant about the trivialities of life.

One plate is golden and fragrant fried bacon, and the other plate is crisp and refreshing cold lettuce. It is simple but full of the taste of home.

"You said that even such old bamboo shoots have to cost money. I really have no choice. It rained in our home, and we can't dig as many as we want."

Liu Yansong smiled. "You haven't suffered enough in the countryside. You can't eat bamboo shoots every day. They won't satisfy your hunger. Besides, we are in the city now and we have to adapt to the city's pace."

"Adapt? Humph, that's better than being called a country woman in the city."

Dong Lingling's words were filled with a hint of stubbornness. She picked up the wine bottle and filled Liu Yansong's glass halfway with a transparent liquid. There were a few hideous scorpions floating in it, which made people shudder. "Want some drinks?"

When Liu Yansong saw the wine, his face turned pale instantly and his eyes widened. "You released the scorpion? Lingling, you are trying to kill me!"

Dong Lingling burst out laughing when she saw this, with a mischievous light flashing in her eyes. "Look at how cowardly you are. Last time when I was brushing my shoes, I found a scorpion crawling in the shoe box. I thought it couldn't be wasted, so soaking it in wine would be the best option. This is a natural tonic, and others want to drink it but can't."

"No, I can't drink this stuff. It will kill me if I drink it." Liu Yansong waved his hands repeatedly, looking determined. Although he was a young man from the countryside, he still had doubts in his heart when facing such "rare treasures".

Seeing that Liu Yansong still refused to drink, Dong Lingling frowned slightly, but then relaxed again. She insisted on pushing the wine in front of Liu Yansong, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone. "Don't worry, you won't die from drinking. Your father also drinks wine, and my father also drinks wine. Why can't we drink? Besides, if you die from drinking, I will be a widow at most. I am not afraid. What are you afraid of? Go ahead and drink it. You always sweat in the middle of the night. Drink this wine and you will be fine."

Liu Yansong frowned helplessly, and just when he wanted to say something to refute, he found that he was already at a loss for words. He knew Dong Lingling's temper very well. Once she made up her mind, no one could change it.

This woman is as gentle as water when she is gentle, as strong as a mountain when she is tough, and even more so when she is stubborn. Moreover, in her logical world, being a widow seems to be more terrible than losing one's life. It is a kind of unswerving adherence to family and love until death.

"There is absolutely no scientific basis for this..." Liu Yansong just opened his mouth, then shut up in boredom. He knew that talking to Dong Lingling about science was like talking to a cow. Her beliefs were deeply rooted and could not be shaken by a few scientific theories.

"Lingling, it's not that I don't want to drink, but this scorpion wine really has no scientific basis. What if something goes wrong after drinking it?" Liu Yansong tried to convince Dong Lingling with reason, but it was obviously not very effective.

Dong Lingling pouted and looked at Liu Yansong with dissatisfaction. "Can you trust me? Our older generation all went through this, there's no such thing as scientific or unscientific. Besides, hospitals are not omnipotent, and sometimes these folk remedies are more effective."

Liu Yansong sighed helplessly, muttering to himself: This woman, it's really something I love and hate. "I'll save it for next time, forget it this time."

Seeing that Liu Yansong still refused to drink the glass of scorpion wine, Dong Lingling did not say anything, but just stood beside him silently, her eyes full of expectation and tenderness.

Liu Yansong knew that if he didn't drink it, he would not be able to have a good meal tonight. So he made up his mind, closed his eyes, pinched his nose, and swallowed the cup of scorpion wine in one breath.

The moment the wine slid down his throat, he seemed to feel a strange warm current surging in his body, but it was immediately replaced by a strong sense of stimulation, as if he had drunk a poison that penetrated his intestines.

"Slow down, slow down." Seeing Liu Yansong drinking quickly, Dong Lingling reminded him quickly. At the same time, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried bacon and put it in his bowl, her eyes full of concern.

Liu Yansong looked at the meat in the bowl, feeling mixed emotions. He said unhappily, "Is this all right?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Dong Lingling smiled as if nothing that had just happened had ever happened.

After the meal, Dong Lingling stood up with a smile and began to clear the dishes on the table. She stacked the dishes neatly and skillfully, then carefully carried them to the kitchen.

On the other side, Liu Yansong sat on the comfortable sofa, looking a little tired, stretching his body gently, letting himself relax and have a good rest.

However, today's situation seemed a little unusual. Dong Lingling did not go straight into the kitchen to get busy as usual, but suddenly stopped, turned around and walked slowly towards Liu Yansong. Her steps were light, and her eyes revealed a special tenderness and affection.

When Dong Lingling came to Liu Yansong, she slowly bent down, stretched out her arms and gently hugged him.

Liu Yansong was stunned for a moment, but then he felt the warmth from Dong Lingling and he subconsciously responded to the hug. At this moment, Dong Lingling raised her head, opened her red lips, and gave him a kiss as gentle as the spring breeze.

This kiss was like a bolt of lightning, instantly striking Liu Yansong's heartstrings and igniting the long-suppressed fire deep in his heart. As time went on, the passion between the two became more and more intense, and their breathing became more rapid. Their hands involuntarily wandered over each other's bodies, and their clothes slipped off piece by piece until only their underwear was left.

At this moment, the whole room was filled with a strong hormone smell. Under Dong Lingling's gentle and passionate attack, Liu Yansong had already forgotten everything and was completely immersed in this unprecedented sweetness and passion.

The slight grudge that had arisen before the meal seemed to have never existed at this moment. All the unpleasantness was thrown behind the mind and disappeared without a trace.

After a long time, when Liu Yansong told Dong Lingling that he allowed her to go out and set up a stall, Dong Lingling's eyes instantly lit up with joy. She excitedly hugged Liu Yansong's neck and kissed him hard several times, as if she wanted to pass all this joy to him.

"Fuck! Stop, stop. If you keep doing this I'm going to do something again." Liu Yansong was a little overwhelmed by Dong Lingling's enthusiasm. He shouted half-jokingly, trying to calm Dong Lingling down.

Dong Lingling didn't care at all. She responded with a smile, "Come on, who's afraid of who?" Her tone was full of teasing and confidence, as if to say that no matter how Liu Yansong reacted, she could face it calmly.

Liu Yansong looked at Dong Lingling's naughty look and shook his head helplessly. "You, you, I dare not argue with a woman like you."

Dong Lingling heard this and said mischievously, "No means no, why are you saying such harsh words?"

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere became relaxed and happy. Liu Yansong knew that Dong Lingling had always wanted to have something to do, and this stall was a rare opportunity for her.

Although he was also worried about the hard work and uncertainty of setting up a stall, seeing Dong Lingling so happy, he felt that his decision was right.

"Okay, Lingling, stop messing around. Let's plan the stall."

Dong Lingling nodded, her face filled with excitement and anticipation. "Okay, I will definitely work hard and not let you down."

On a sunny but slightly hot day, Dong Lingling started her stall business with full of expectations and a little nervousness.

Dong Lingling carefully prepared mugwort cakes, hoping to earn some extra income through her own efforts. However, Liu Yansong was still worried, frowning slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Whenever he was free, he would involuntarily walk towards the direction of Dong Lingling's stall. But he didn't want to get too close to distract Dong Lingling, so he hid in a corner not far from Dong Lingling's stall. He stood there quietly, holding a cigarette in his hand, and exhaled the smoke slowly from time to time. The lingering smoke seemed to carry his worries.

Two days before Dong Lingling opened her stall, everything seemed calm. However, things turned out just as Liu Yansong expected. That afternoon, the sun was still blazing, and Dong Lingling was concentrating on serving customers.

Suddenly, a small vendor came over with two people with bad intentions. Their eyes were full of provocation and malice, and they said some indecent words.

Dong Lingling tried to reason with them, but they refused to listen and instead pushed her even harder.

Seeing this, Liu Yansong rushed forward without hesitation, wanting to protect Dong Lingling. However, the other side was outnumbered, and his strength alone was limited. Although he fought hard, he was still gloriously wounded.

Dong Lingling was filled with guilt and regret when she saw Liu Yansong injured while trying to protect her. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she regretted it so much that her intestines turned green. "I really shouldn't have set up this stall. I won't come here again."

This matter soon reached Zhong Yuemin's ears, and he came to visit Liu Yansong. Seeing that Liu Yansong was not seriously injured, he was slightly relieved.

Zhong Yuemin asked with a smile, "Do you know the people who bullied you?"

Liu Yansong sighed slightly. "How could I not know him? He is the nephew of Lao Kang from the Security Department. He has been occupying the area at the school gate."

After hearing the news, Zhong Yuemin's mouth curled up slightly. Since he knew the person, it would be easy, so he decided not to look for anyone outside.

He turned around and walked out of Liu Yansong's dormitory and came to the corridor of the single male teacher's dormitory. He stood in the middle of the corridor and shouted at the top of his voice, "Brothers, come out!"

"Yuemin, what's wrong?"

"Yeah! What's up?"

"Brothers, Mr. Liu Yansong was beaten at the gate of our school..."

"Fuck! Isn't this bullying us?"

"Yuemin, what do you say we should do?"

"Yes, we listen to you."

Zhong Yuemin showed his signature smile. "Well, brothers, please give me some face. I mean, go find me, do you really think we are easy to bully as teachers?"

"So what are you waiting for? Let's go."

Just like that, those male teachers who were good at fighting came out of their rooms one after another after hearing Zhong Yuemin's call. They were ready to fight, their eyes full of fighting spirit.

When they walked out of the dormitory building, there were already 17 or 18 people behind them. They walked towards the school gate aggressively. Except for Zhu Jianguo who looked a little thin, none of the others were weak scholars, but experienced fighters.

Kang Xiaobo was leisurely guarding the stall when he saw this group of people walking towards him like wolves and tigers. He couldn't help but be startled by their arrogant aura.

After seeing that it was a group of teachers, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a look of disdain, squinting his eyes, and his tone was full of provocation. "What do you mean? Your teachers want to beat people?"

Without saying anything, Zhong Yuemin raised his hand and slapped Kang Xiaobo in the face with a loud slap. "How dare you, a little rascal, cause trouble at the school gate? Comrades, beat him up!"

Seeing this, several other teachers also stepped forward and started beating and kicking Kang Xiaobo.

The director of the security department, Lao Kang, was not far away at the time. He saw his nephew being beaten, but he didn't dare to say a word. He knew that the people who beat him were either professors or the secretary of the school's Youth League Committee, or even a section chief of the Ministry of Justice. None of them were easy for him to offend.

Lao Kang thought that if he reported the matter to the school, it would mean that he might lose his position as director.

These people can find any excuse, such as gangster troublemaking, self-defense or being brave, to settle the matter, and he will have no place to argue.

What's more, his nephew is indeed a gangster. At that time, whether the school will listen to the gangster or to these prestigious teachers, the result is self-evident.

This old Kang is also a character. His nephew is already miserable enough, with wounds all over his body and in a miserable state. But this old Kang, however, does not have the slightest feeling of sympathy, but instead despises his nephew for not being miserable enough.

He picked up the rolling pin from the side viciously, walked to his nephew, and without any hesitation, raised the rolling pin high, then smashed it hard on his nephew's head with all his strength.

All I heard was a dull "bang", the sound of the rolling pin hitting the head, followed by the grandson's shrill, ghost-like scream.

With this blow, blood immediately flowed from Kang Xiaobo's forehead. As for Old Kang, he just stood there coldly, watching his nephew's painful struggle without a trace of pity on his face.

Old Kang did not take out any bandages, but just casually wiped the blood off his hands, then grabbed the still trembling Kang Xiaobo and went to Liu Yansong's house to apologize.

Liu Yansong was too lazy to argue with such a person, so he just said a few words to him and sent him away.

Looking at the backs of Lao Kang and his nephew walking away, the matter finally came to an end.

Zhu Jianguo witnessed all this and couldn't help but say, "You guys are too awesome! I couldn't even squeeze in with the scene just now, so I could only join in the fun from the side."

Zhong Yuemin laughed and joked, "If you hadn't been yelling over there, in the dark, people wouldn't have been able to see who hit them. Now everyone knows it was us who did it. If this gets out, it will be so ugly!"

Dong Lingling couldn't help but feel a little worried after hearing what Zhong Yuemin said. "If he finds out who it is, will he cause trouble for our Yansong?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and waved his hands. "Don't worry. Lao Kang is not a fool. How dare he offend so many people at once?"

To thank everyone, Liu Yansong treated everyone to a meal.

After eating and drinking, Liu Yansong went to pay the bill. When he saw the high bill, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and muttered, "Fuck, this is such a loss! How many poops will my wife have to sell to make back the money!"

His exaggerated expression and tone made everyone laugh.