The Godly Cultivation System: The housekeeper's boyfriend is actually the main god

"How is this possible? How could that guy be related to the director?" Xiao Ziyu murmured.

Just when he wanted to call his second uncle who was the deputy director to find out the truth, his cell phone rang first.

He looked at the caller ID and found that it was his second uncle, so he picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Hey, Uncle Er, why were those people..."

He was startled by a roar from the other side before he finished speaking. "Xiao Ziyu, who on earth did you offend? The director even called me. Do you think my position is too secure?"

"Next time there's a mess like this, don't expect me to clean it up for you."

The voice in the receiver returned to calm, but Xiao Ziyu's heart was in turmoil.

He...seems to have offended someone he shouldn't have.

Nan Jingyou and others were taken to the police station lobby, and Lin Ruhua and Yun Mo also arrived.

"Dad, why are you here?" he shouted in surprise.

Lin Ruohua in the wheelchair didn't even change out of her pajamas. She wore a gray knitted jacket over her pajamas and covered her legs with a thin blanket.

"Manman, are you okay? I was worried about you, so I wanted to come and see you in person." Lin Ruhua looked his son up and down and found that there was nothing wrong with him, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, I'm fine. Didn't I message Uncle Yun telling him not to tell you? It's so late and you should go to bed early." Nan Jingyou looked straight at Yun Mo, as if asking why he should tell his dad.

Yun Mo shrugged, "Manman, if I lied to your father, he wouldn't talk to me for three days."

So for the sake of his own happy life, he could only pretend that he didn't see the message sent by Nan Jingyou.

Nan Jingyou pursed his lips and said nothing. He finally understood that his father was the one who made the decisions in this family.

Uncle Yun is a henpecked husband and there is no hope for him.

"Okay, let's go home first." As soon as Lin Ruhua said this, everyone walked out of the police station consciously.

Xiao Ziyu, who had just come out, only saw the backs of a few people.

He was both angry and furious, but after his second uncle's warning, he didn't dare to do anything unnecessary and could only watch them leave.

After all the trouble, Nan Jingyou and his friends finally got home, washed up, and fell asleep, completely forgetting that someone had not returned.

bedroom.

After learning what happened from his son, Lin Ruhua's face darkened and he sat at the head of the bed without saying a word.

"Master, I have already found out the identity of that man. He is the son of the Xiao family, a second-rate family in Beijing. The reason why Manman and the others were directly locked up is because the second branch of the Xiao family is the deputy director of the police station."

Lin Ruohua took a sip of the water handed to her by Yun Mo and said coldly, "Using power for personal gain? Humph, you are so familiar with it, I guess you have done it a lot in the past."

Yun Mo took the cup and put it down, then went to the bed and hugged his lover, "Master, calm down. I will make him roll down from this position. People who are not worthy of the position are not worthy of being the people's servants."

Lin Ruohua said calmly, "As for all the brand stores, clubs, hotels, resorts, etc. under the Lin Group, from today on, they will no longer receive the Xiao family from Beijing."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Young Master. Someone below said that Longchen Group has a cooperation with the Xiao family, and I will also ask them to terminate it."

Lin Ruohua then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, my dear young master, we should go to bed. We have exceeded our sleeping time by more than an hour. If we get up late tomorrow, you will have a headache again."

"Okay, good night, Yun Mo."

Yun Mo's voice had a kind of bewitching charm. Lin Ruhua leaned in his arms and felt very safe.

Just as he was drowsy, he felt a soft and warm touch on his forehead, and soon he fell into a complete sleep.

The night is long, but for the one you love deeply, even dreams are sweet.

The next morning, half past eight.

The table was already filled with a variety of breakfast items.

Because his elders were present, Mu Ziruo, who was usually noisy, ate quietly.

Suddenly, Nan Jingyou paused while holding the crystal dumpling.

He asked suspiciously, "Ziruo, Jiayan, have we forgotten Yan Hao?"

With a "pop", the steamed dumpling that Mu Ziruo was about to eat fell into the plate.

Even Xu Jiayan almost choked.

Nan Jingyou quickly took out his cell phone and called Yan Hao. If something happened to someone because of their negligence, they would be condemned by their conscience for the rest of their lives.

Five-star hotel luxury king-size bed room.

A sudden ringing sound echoed throughout the room.

The bulge on the bed moved, and then a strong arm stretched out and groped around on the bed.

But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find the location of the phone.

"Fuck, who is this? Can't I sleep so early in the morning?" Yan Hao muttered with his eyes narrowed.

When he was about to stand up, he felt something pressing heavily on his other arm.

He opened his eyes and turned his head suspiciously, but only saw a hairy head.

The owner of the head has red lips, long eyelashes, and fair skin, and is even more delicate than the doll in the window.

Yan Hao rubbed his eyes and almost fainted after making sure he was not dreaming.

The alcohol had long since worn off, his brain had regained clarity, and he remembered the madness of last night.

The ringing of the cell phone calmed down, but Yan Hao's heart could no longer calm down.

He made a mistake.

He slept with a stranger...!

He carefully pulled his arm back, and when he lifted the quilt and stood up, he saw clothes scattered all over the floor, and he couldn't tell whose clothes they belonged to.

Just like the fate of the two people, they will never be entangled again from now on.

After wiping his face, Yan Hao picked up his clothes with a heavy heart and put them on quickly. After glancing at the person who was still sleeping, he went straight to the bathroom and closed the door tightly.

Just as he was about to wash his face, the phone in his pocket rang again. He glanced at the caller ID with mixed feelings, took two deep breaths, and then answered the call as usual.

"Hey, Nan Shao."

"I'm in the hotel... Well, things are a little complicated, I'll tell you when I get back... Okay, bye."

In the courtyard.

"Mr. Nan, is Yan Hao okay?" Mu Ziruo and Xu Jiayan stared at the person opposite them nervously.

Nan Jingyou shook his head, "He's fine, but he seemed to have encountered something, and he spoke a little strangely."

After these words were spoken, the two looked at each other, both a little undecided for a moment.

At this time, Lin Ruohua put down his chopsticks and said, "Manman, if you need help, you must tell daddy. Don't be stubborn, okay?"

"Dad, I get it. Don't worry, I won't treat you as an outsider." Nan Jingyou comforted.

Lin Ruohua smiled, "That's good."

……

The sound of water splashing was heard in the bathroom. The person under the white quilt opened his eyes and looked towards the bathroom. His eyes were somewhat complicated.

He took out the mobile phone that he had hidden long ago from the pillow and flipped through the disgusting photos that he had secretly taken in this room last night. His eyes turned red and his lips turned white from biting. Finally, he closed his eyes and made a cruel decision.

When Yan Hao came out of the bathroom, Chu Yu had already put on his clothes.

However, the mark on his neck was too obvious, and even if he buttoned up the top button of his shirt, it couldn't be covered at all.

Yan Hao clenched his palms, digging his nails into his flesh, as if punishing himself for his indecision.

He obviously likes girls, why would he do that to a man?

There had never been a moment when he hated himself as much as he did now.

Who would have thought that one day, he would become a scumbag who couldn't control his lower body.

Chu Yu held the phone tightly, looking at the silent man in front of him, lowering his head and not daring to look him in the eye.

"I, I... I'm sorry." Yan Hao said in a hoarse voice, his guilt and discomfort reaching their peak at this moment.