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He Ran forced himself to suppress his emotions, “You woman, why do you always like to steal a man’s spotlight?”
Jian Xi felt a bit embarrassed and softly said, “I was afraid you wouldn’t keep your word.”
He Ran laughed and scolded, “Silly.” Then he looked down at the ring on his middle finger and adjusted it properly.
Jian Xi asked, “Does it look good?”
“It looks good.”
“Do you like it?”
“I like it.”
Jian Xi lowered her voice, pretending to be husky, “Are you satisfied with what you see?”
He Ran was amused by her, “I feel like I’ve been kept.”
Jian Xi raised an eyebrow, full of confidence, “Since you’ve taken my things, you must work hard for me. Tonight, let’s see your performance.”
He Ran reached out and squeezed her cheeks together, “Working hard isn’t enough; you must give it your all. Doctor Jian, don’t get too cocky.”
Jian Xi was made into a funny face, unable to escape, “One who accepts favors has short hands, one who eats another’s food has soft lips.”
He Ran pulled her towards him and whispered, “Yes, when I eat you, you are both soft and wet down there.”
Jian Xi blushed, tiptoed to whisper into his ear, “Actually, I’m quite wet now. Do you want to try?”
He Ran was driven wild by her, “If you dare, don’t cry later.”
When they returned to Jian Xi’s apartment, she hadn’t even taken out her keys when He Ran started to misbehave from behind.
“Hey, hey, hey, the door isn’t closed yet!”
He Ran pushed her against the door, and the two grinded against each other until they were drenched in sweat. Jian Xi’s back was soaked, and He Ran pressed against her, teasing her, “Your back is wet, but what about down there? Hmm?”
Jian Xi bit her lip, “Try it and find out.”
He Ran quickly removed their coverings and ground against her in circles. Jian Xi was driven crazy, her nails digging into his shoulders again and again.
He Ran endured a sweat-drenched forehead, resisting entering her, “Wait, I’ll go get a condom.”
Jian Xi hooked her legs around him, sliding down like a fish.
He Ran’s mind exploded. That night, he experienced what tightness truly meant.
When Jian Xi woke up the next morning, He Ran was gone from the bedside.
She struggled to get out of bed, her mouth sore, and her lower body swollen, as if run over by a wheelbarrow.
He Ran loved unlocking new positions, and last night he had gotten so excited that he lost himself. While brushing her teeth, Jian Xi looked at herself in the mirror, her mouth full of white foam...
That damn man had ejaculated all over her face last night.
He Ran had left early on business but bought her breakfast, leaving spring rolls, millet porridge, and a washed apple on the table.
Jian Xi sat down to eat while scrolling through her social media. After a few swipes, she stopped. He Ran had posted something at six o’clock in the morning—
[Milk is unnecessary since we drank plenty before bed last night.]
The text itself seemed fine, but only Jian Xi understood the vague innuendo.
Tao Xinglai, that little brat, liked the post and commented, [Brother He, can drinking milk every day make me taller? I want to reach 187 cm.]
He Ran replied, [Check if your sister has grown taller recently.]
Tao Xinglai sent a string of laughing emojis, [Even if she grows two centimeters, she’s still short.]
Those two men left Jian Xi feeling complicated. She coldly replied, sending Tao Xinglai a bloody kitchen knife.
After finishing breakfast, she went to change clothes. Her thighs were aching, so Jian Xi chose to wear a convenient skirt, paired with a coat and high-heeled ankle boots. Looking at herself in the mirror, she thought, standing on tiptoes, she could kiss He Ran’s mouth—how was she short?
At the hospital, the nurse informed her that the bed reserved for Lin Jia’s wife had become available, and she could check in anytime. Jian Xi helped pay the deposit and then called He Ran.
He Ran picked up quickly. Hearing her soft voice, he chuckled, “Not bad, your throat hasn’t gone out.”
Jian Xi understood immediately; this man was being lewd again.
He Ran moved aside and reminded her in a low voice, “This morning I put two throat lozenges in your bag; suck on them.”
Jian Xi’s face and heart turned red, “Are you coming tonight?”
He Ran’s voice was low, carrying a seductive magnetism, “Hmm? What for?”
There was a pause on the other end, followed by a slight breeze sound.
Jian Xi walked to an empty balcony and said, “What for... obviously, it’s for me.”
He Ran listened, fully satisfied, “Good girl, I’ll pick you up after work.”
After hanging up, he came out of the bathroom and found Lin Jia, “My wife says a bed is available. Your wife can check in by noon tomorrow.”
Lin Jia, who was keeping watch, was delighted to hear this, “Brother, thank your wife for me. By the way, can your wife deliver our baby?”
He Ran took out a cigarette box, placed one in his mouth, and bit it, “Don’t tire your wife out. Alright, keep watching.”
The reason this debt collection job paid so well was reportedly because the debtor had some societal influence and wasn’t afraid of trouble.
Lin Jia had already gathered all the preliminary information, setting the time to intercept and threaten today.
At ten o’clock, the debtor left according to the predetermined route. He Ran and Lin Jia followed silently in a beat-up minivan.
The debtor entered a securities company and came out an hour later, then drove to a hair salon.
This salon was very upscale, offering private services, so its location wasn’t in the bustling downtown but rather more secluded.
He Ran and Lin Jia decided to act at this moment.
The entire process went smoothly without being noticed, and the debtor didn’t resist much.
Lin Jia was very happy, “This guy was easy to deal with, scared out of his wits with just a few words. Now it depends on whether the boss receives the payment by this afternoon.”
He Ran smoked in silence. Things went too smoothly today. He pulled Lin Jia, “Did you find this job yourself or did someone refer it to you?”
“Someone referred it. They got the contact from a previous employer,” Lin Jia chuckled.
He Ran frowned slightly and nodded, “Be careful.”
After eating lunch at a small local restaurant, Lin Jia received a message. Excitedly, he handed over his phone, “Brother Ran! Look! The money’s been repaid!”
“The employer notified you?”
“No, the debtor said it’s been repaid.”
He Ran looked at the text message, which included a transfer receipt.
Lin Jia was overjoyed, “Great! Tomorrow I can accompany my wife to the maternity ward. I must thank your wife in person.”
He Ran grunted, handing back the phone.
They parted ways at the intersection. Lin Jia said he was going to the supermarket, and He Ran headed to Yati Road.
But before reaching home, Lin Jia called again. He Ran carelessly answered, only to hear heart-wrenching sobs, “Brother Ran! Brother Ran! Ow!”
He Ran tensed, “Lin Jia?”
“Brother Ran, something happened to me!” Lin Jia cried painfully over the phone, “The employer says the money wasn’t received, claiming I intentionally gave the wrong account number and embezzled it. I didn’t! Ow, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!”
He Ran clenched his phone tightly, “Shit!”
When he arrived at the abandoned factory, Lin Jia was already cowering on the ground, trembling.
He Ran cursed, “Damn! You’re treating people like dirt, huh!”
Around three to five thugs stood ready. At this moment, a man walked out from the side, laughing as he approached, “Still sticking up for each other after all these years.”
He Ran’s gaze fell on the man’s face. After a long moment, he coldly smiled, “Master Jia, if you wanted to lure the snake out of its hole, there was no need for such elaborate schemes. You’re a big shot; don’t make life difficult for this small neighbor.”
Master Jia laughed, deep wrinkles covering his brow, looking terrifying, “This kid broke the rules, deliberately giving the wrong account number. Who knows where he hid the money.”
He slowly approached Lin Jia, disdainfully glanced at him, then stomped on his hand lying limp on the ground.
Lin Jia screamed in pain, his face contorted in agony.
He Ran clenched his fists tightly, “Money has a specific amount, and its whereabouts can always be traced. It just takes effort. There’s really no need for this.”
Master Jia snorted, looking at him with interest, “Ah Ran, I didn’t mistreat you back then. When you decided to leave, I didn’t stop you. Since you’ve chosen the righteous path, don’t interfere with my narrow bridge. Unless you come back, we can continue being brothers.”
With that, he signaled with his eyes, and the henchmen wielding clubs surrounded Lin Jia.
He Ran remained motionless, a storm brewing in his eyes, “Master Jia, I, He Ran, don’t have the guts to eat from your plate. Know this—I won’t return, but today, I will definitely take this person away.”
He slowly bent down and picked up an iron rod from the ground.
Without enduring thousands of cuts, one cannot enter the underworld. And when withdrawing, without countless swords piercing the heart, one cannot shake off the dirt.
Just as He Ran was preparing to throw caution to the wind, Master Jia deviated from the norm, laughing refreshingly.
“So many people once broke their necks trying to climb up. I singled you out right away. You have a bandit’s air; you’re someone who can achieve great things. Fine, let’s not hurt our relationship. Even if we don’t work together, let’s not tear each other apart. Take him with you.”
He Ran didn’t feel any relief, his hand gripping the iron rod, ready to strike.
The laugh lines at the corners of Master Jia’s eyes were deep and long, resembling wriggling centipedes.
He Ran didn’t yield to the other’s cleverness. The root of his enmity with Master Jia stemmed from the latter’s son jumping out of a window while high on drugs, severing his right leg. Although surveillance cameras later proved He Ran’s innocence inside the room, hate always needs an object to latch onto.
Master Jia attributed everything to He Ran.
These past two years, they had clashed openly and covertly countless times. But today, Master Jia avoided addressing serious matters, as if he had planned everything beforehand.
He Ran’s thoughts were heavy, his perception of danger extremely sensitive.
Master Jia’s smile didn’t wane as he signaled his men to leave. Before departing, he suddenly said, “Ah Ran, I heard you’ve got a beautiful girlfriend. When you have the banquet, don’t forget about your old brother.”
With that, he swaggered away.
Cold sweat immediately sprang from He Ran’s palms, as if a stone had fallen from his crown straight into his heart.
He slightly imagined the worst-case scenario—
Terrible!
Jian Xi!
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City Hospital No. 1.
Near the end of her shift, Jian Xi finished her tasks and took a stack of photos to the nurses’ station.
The last time Tao Xinglai brought back signed photos of young idols from the set, the nurses were obsessed. Jian Xi decided to distribute them among them.
“Doctor Jian, next time, can you ask your relative to get Chen Baobao’s autograph?”
“Ah, I like him too! I also want one!”
“And Xiao Lu Lu’s.”
Young girls were infatuated with good looks. Jian Xi noted down the names, planning to ask Tao Xinglai who these people were later.
“Alright, I’ll mention it next time. Once I get them, I’ll give them to you.”
Everyone adored Jian Xi; she was beautiful, gentle, and often brought small snacks for everyone.
“Doctor Jian, have a banana to tide you over.” A nurse kindly handed her a small banana.
Jian Xi peeled and ate it, “It’s pretty sweet.”
After saying goodbye to everyone, Jian Xi ate while heading home.
Today, there were no parking spots outside the hospital, so she parked in the underground garage. The elevator arrived at the basement level, “ding” signaling its arrival.
Her phone rang frantically from her bag. Jian Xi, chewing on the banana, answered cheerfully, “I’m off work. Have you arrived?”
He Ran’s voice was urgent and fierce, “Go back to the hospital, don’t leave through the main gate! Quickly! Go back!”
“What’s wrong?” Jian Xi was confused and soon worried, asking, “I’m still in the hospital, in the parking lot. Did something happen to you?”
“Don’t go to get the car! Go back to the office; I’ll be there in five minutes!”
This was the first time He Ran had shown such a strong side to her.
Jian Xi had already walked five or six meters away from the elevator. The parking lot was quiet and deserted at this moment.
With a pounding heart, she was just about to turn back when she was startled by someone blocking her way.
Meanwhile, He Ran raced on his motorcycle, weaving through the crowded streets like a bolt.
The roaring engine thundered like a lightning strike. Passing drivers couldn’t help but curse, “Damn! Don’t you value your life?!”
The phone was still held to her ear. Jian Xi’s voice burst through from inside—
“Ah!” followed by the dull thud of the phone dropping, a flurry of static crackling before silence.
He Ran immediately flared up, his scalp tingling.
After being pushed heavily to the ground, punches and kicks rained down on Jian Xi.
Among the attackers were both men and women. The delinquent girls were particularly arrogant, viciously kicking Jian Xi’s back, “So rich, dressed so beautifully. We hate pretentious women like you!”
While the girls attacked, the men stood by jeering, “You’re just jealous, haha.”
The purple-haired delinquent was provoked to kick harder. Jian Xi gasped sharply as the girl firmly stomped on her tailbone, sharp pain spreading instantly, making her feel numb below the waist.
“What kind of boyfriend do you have, associating with thugs! We just can’t stand people like you!”
They shouted and cursed, their mouths full of obscenities. Jian Xi desperately covered her head with her hands, panting heavily to withstand the barrage of kicks.
Several times, Jian Xi tried to stand up but was kicked down again. Several pairs of shoes mercilessly stomped on her legs.
Jian Xi’s body couldn’t bear it. Having been raised delicately with fair skin, how could she endure such torment?
Pain and fear overwhelmed her, tears mixed with dust falling from her eyes to the tip of her nose, then sliding into her mouth.
Someone stepped on her wrist, and Jian Xi couldn’t pull her hand free. Despair and fear shattered her completely. She repeatedly called out He Ran’s name.
The beating lasted three to four minutes before the group finally left grudgingly.
Jian Xi collapsed on the ground, blood flowing from somewhere, soaking her left sleeve entirely red.
In the blind spot of the video surveillance, He Ran finally found Jian Xi, who looked like a bloody mess.
His whole body turned cold. All the anxiety and worry culminated in this moment of seeing the reality, turning into a mixture of difficulty and despair.
He Ran lifted her up, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins.
The person in his arms regained consciousness, struggling to open her eyes, whimpering in pain, “...Husband... it hurts so much...”
He Ran snapped out of his despair, unable to utter a single word. Compared to her suffering, any words would be superfluous.
His eyes blood-red, he roared and vented, “Shit! Shit! Shit!”
Jian Xi was rushed into the emergency room, and He Ran was stopped outside, unable to enter, helplessly watching the working light above the wall illuminate.
When Tao Xihong and Tao Xinglai arrived, Jian Xi had just completed a full-body examination and was sent to the observation room.
He Ran approached, just beginning to speak, “Auntie.”
Tao Xihong had already learned the situation over the phone. Her eyes were sharp, and she angrily questioned, “She’s a surgeon! Do you know what those hands mean to her?!”
He Ran was dispirited, speechless.
“Mr. He, you and Jian Xi are not suited to be together.” Tao Xihong’s anguish over her daughter destroyed any goodwill she had painstakingly built towards He Ran.
Her bottom line was stretched to the extreme, “As a mother, I beg you, leave her!”
Tao Xinglai hurriedly pulled her back, “Hey, hey, hey! Mom! Let’s go see Sister first.”
Tao Xihong shook off her son’s hand, advancing on He Ran, raising her voice harshly, “If you can’t even ensure your lover’s personal safety, Mr. He, what grounds do you have to promise her a future?!”
This blunt and cutting declaration almost instantly shattered He Ran’s bravado.
Watching Tao Xihong’s sharp and decisive figure rush toward the ward, Tao Xinglai followed behind, not daring to utter a word.
He Ran stood in the brightly lit corridor, clenching his fists, his eyes reddened.
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