It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 364 [013] Being disabled for the public good should be treated with courtesy
Zhu Shengzhi didn't say anything and went out of the private room to find someone to deliver the fruit plate, so Qin Jiandan could have a moment of peace.

Qin Jiandan leaned back on the silky-touch techno-fabric sofa and looked around. He could see two metal sound-absorbing screens with landscape patterns painted on them in the private room.

The wait was very boring, and Wangyou became silent again. Qin Jiandan couldn't help but ask the maid who was sitting very close to him:
"Why are you silent? You didn't say a word while driving. Is it because it's your first time actually driving, so you're nervous?"

Wangyou folded his hands beside his knees and raised his face slightly:
"The young master threatened to kill my sisters if I made a mistake in driving. So I temporarily turned off my 'free will' ability and ordered myself to drive safely to District 6 without any distractions."

"Eh? Brain obedience surgery can actually be used in this positive way?" Qin Jiandan was surprised. "But if you turn off your free will ability, won't that make you become like your sisters, and unconditionally obey any orders from others?"

Wangyou's lips opened slightly: "Oh, I forgot about this danger."

As she spoke, she pretended to be flustered and looked down, her fingers pinching the collar of the snow-white maid outfit, her eyelashes trembling:

"Master, what did you do while I was not self-aware? My white hollow lace bra seems to be crooked!"

"I didn't touch you! Who told you to wear white hollow lace and report to me?"

At this time, the electronic door opened to the left and right, and Zhu Shengzhi came in with six graceful girls. They were holding fruit plates and foreign wine in their hands, and some were carrying dice and playing cards. They came in two rows from behind the screen, dazzling people for a moment.

The girls stood opposite the coffee table, placed the items in their hands on the coffee table, and stood up straight, but not quite straight, as if they were showing off.

Zhu Shengzhi seemed to have turned into a brothel owner, rubbing his hands together and advising: "Young Master, you have worked hard, and you may have to fight with the Ni'an Society later. Just relax in the private room, I won't disturb you."

Qin Jiandan stopped Zhu Shengzhi who was about to leave: "Take all the girls away, I don't need them."

Somehow, without Qin Jiandan noticing, Wangyou straightened his chest on the sofa, as if he wanted to compete with the girls for beauty.

Zhu Shengzhi had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that the relationship between Qin Jiandan and the maid was not normal:
"Young Master, they say 'every profession has its specialties'. I'm afraid no girl like me is good at being an intelligence maid. Besides, it's boring to play with the same girl all the time, right? Don't worry, I will never leak the news and let the sheriff know a thing."

Wangyou turned her face slightly towards Qin Jiandan, and Qin Jiandan could even feel the burning breath exhaled by the maid:

"Young Master, you can rest assured to call me girl. I will never let the news leak out and let the sheriff know a single thing."

Your eyes don't say that! You mean you will definitely tell on me! Mu Yue still holds a grudge against me about you, and I don't want to make things worse!
"All of you leave! I want to meditate and practice. Anyone who disturbs me will die!"

Qin Jiandan threatened loudly, and Zhu Shengzhi had no choice but to wave his hand and let all the girls leave.

Five of the girls had expressions of disappointment on their faces, feeling that they had lost an opportunity to curry favor with a rich and powerful man. However, one girl with a frail figure showed fear on her face. She kept looking back at the end of the team and seemed to be hesitant to say something.

"What do you have to say?" Qin Jiandan called the girl at the end of the line, "You look so young, you are not underage, right? Zhu Shengzhi, how dare you force a good girl into prostitution?"

Zhu Shengzhi quickly complained: "How dare I? God knows, they are all volunteers! The salary here is much higher than that of the battery factory!"

Qin Jiandan didn't believe it, so he asked the girl to stay and question her alone. Zhu Shengzhi muttered, "The young master just likes chicks, and he's so secretive about it." He cursed inwardly and left.

The girl who stayed behind said her name was Su Xiao. She sat on the left side of the sofa at Qin Jiandan's request, but she didn't dare to get too close to Qin Jiandan. On the one hand, she was timid, and on the other hand, she felt the jealousy from the maid.

"I... I just turned 18. My mother died early, and my father, Su Yue, was a mercenary of the Shengzhi Group. We had a good life before, but some time ago, the convoy of the leader of the Shengzhi Group was attacked. Although my father was not a member of the Royal Guard, he was also affected by the explosion and all his limbs were blown off. He was buried in the rubble of the building for more than 12 hours before being discovered, and missed the treatment time limit of the regeneration cabin..."

Su Xiao's expression was very melancholy. Her short hair, cut by a stylist, was simple yet delicate. Occasionally, a few strands of hair gently fell on her slightly pale forehead, which, together with her thin clothes, made her look even more fragile and helpless.

"And then?" Qin Jiandan took a slice of orange from the fruit plate and motioned for Su Xiao to eat it too, but Su Xiao did not move.

"Then... Team Leader Shengzhi gave my father a pension, but my father used all the money on combat prosthetics and wanted to continue working for the organization. However, Team Leader Shengzhi disliked that my father's martial arts skills had greatly declined and was unwilling to employ him. He also mocked him and said that he should go farming in the future and save money to buy ordinary prosthetics..."

"The maintenance cost of the combat prosthesis is very high, and anti-rejection drugs need to be taken during the initial installation. We can't afford it, and our savings are almost gone. I came out to look for a job, and I saw that the nightclub was recruiting people, promising a generous salary..."

"Asshole Zhu Laoer!" Qin Jiandan smashed the synthetic glass on the coffee table with a punch. "You treat disabled soldiers like this? No wonder Master always says 'A man of fighting skills is a jerk in business!'" Qin Jiandan asked gloomily, "What day are you working now?"

Lidya Su replied: “I just started working at noon, and the stylist put on my makeup. This is my first time entering a private room…Ah, young master, please don’t tell my father about this. I did it behind his back. If he knew, he would kill someone!”

"Nonsense!" Qin Jiandan relaxed a little, "Resign immediately. If anyone dares to ask you for liquidated damages, let him come to me!"

Next, Qin Jiandan asked for Su Xiao's home address, grabbed a younger brother named Sheng Zhi to lead the way, and stormed out of the nightclub.

At this time, the 10 guards from the headquarters who were assigned tasks by Qin Jiandan in advance also drove a water-transporting truck to this side. Qin Jiandan ordered them to stay near the canal and pay attention to the movements of the Nian Society, and assigned two guards to support Su Xiao.

Su Xiao and Su Yue's home is not far from the nightclub. It is located in a remote corner by the canal. It is a small house that looks a bit dilapidated. The exterior walls are made of weathered bricks and synthetic boards, and the paint has peeled off in some places.

The young man from the Shengzhi team who led the way said, "This is it! I'll wait outside. If you need anything, just call me!"

The window of the house was very small, with many scratches and dust on the glass. Through the window, one could see the dim light inside. A man was half-lying against the head of the bed, and his expression could not be seen clearly from the outside.

Qin Jiandan only brought Wangyou into the room. He pushed open the unlocked door and entered the house. The space immediately seemed even smaller.

There were not many decorations on the walls, many of which had turned yellow. The floor was cold, unpolished cement. The furniture consisted of an old bed, an old table, and a few old chairs. An even older sofa leaned against the wall, its fabric had been worn to a shine, and on it were a few hand-sewn cushions. An old TV was placed in a corner of the room, the only electrical appliance in the house.

Su Yue on the bed immediately opened his eyes. His hair was gray, his face was resolute and stubborn, his forehead was broad, and there were many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but the light of a warrior still flashed in the depths of his eyes.

There were many blood-stained bandages scattered on the bed. Su Yue's limbs had been replaced with prosthetic parts for fighting. However, due to rejection reactions and the lack of advanced anti-rejection drugs, these prosthetic parts were not completely integrated into his body. Instead, they became a source of pain for him.

"I'm Qin Jiandan, the young master of the Night Dragon Society." Qin Jiandan got straight to the point, "I met your daughter Su Xiao outside and heard about your situation. I strongly disagree with Zhu Laoer's actions."

For a few seconds, Su Yue had an expression like he was sleepwalking. Then, grievance, anger, sadness, and emotion all appeared on this man's face.

"Young Master, you actually came to see me in person! Zhu Shengzhi said that I was disabled, my meridians were cut off, and my original martial arts were useless! My prosthetic body also showed rejection reaction... I thought the Night Dragon Society no longer needed me!"

Men don't shed tears easily. Before Qin Jiandan revealed his identity, Su Yue's face did not show too much pain despite the torture of rejection. Instead, after seeing the young master in person, Su Yue could no longer hold back his tears.

"Master! Master, please use me! I am willing to fight for the guild, no matter how dangerous the place is, as long as I can have a meal for my daughter and me! My prosthetic body..."

Su Yue wanted to move his right arm, but blood immediately seeped out of the joint. Qin Jiandan told him not to worry:
"Brother Su Yue, what are you talking about? Zhu Shengzhi treats soldiers as disposable items that can be thrown away after use. This is not the way of the headquarters. I came here not only to see you, but also to provide institutional protection for my fellow soldiers."

The young master added the word "brother" after Su Yue's name. This was a courtesy only given to senior officials. Su Yue was flattered:

“Young Master…it’s a pity that Lidya Su is not at home, so I can’t pour you tea…”

Qin Jiandan noticed that although Su Yue had been bedridden for many days, his beard had been trimmed, probably with the help of his daughter. The small door that Su Yue was looking at was probably the entrance to his daughter's room.

"No need. I'm not thirsty." Qin Jiandan didn't mind the old sofa and sat on it casually. Compared with the high-end sofas in the private rooms of the nightclub, Qin Jiandan felt more at ease here.

Wangyou was a bit of a germaphobe. She stood quietly beside the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable with the smell of blood in the room.

Qin Jiandan glanced at Wangyou with a critical look in his eyes. The master was a hardcore fighter and had always been very respectful to soldiers who were injured or even disabled in battle, and Qin Jiandan was the same.

"Brother Su Yue, you're welcome. If you need anything, I'll ask my maid to do it. Wangyou, did you hear me?"

Wangyou nodded. She also knew that in such a serious occasion, picking a fight with the young master might endanger the chastity of her sisters.

Su Yue didn't dare to bother the young master's maid. He suddenly remembered something: "Where is my daughter? Is she going smoothly in finding a job?"

(End of this chapter)