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

Chapter 539 [188] The baton is mine

Night Dragon Society headquarters, guest quarters.

Qin Jiandan firmly rejected Han Shiyu's request to sleep in the young master's office, and he personally escorted Han Shiyu to the guest house.

As soon as she stepped into the lobby, Han Shiyu couldn't wait to make a phone call.

"There's a phone in the guest room. Why do you have to make this call at the lobby front desk?"

"It doesn't matter. It's not a secret anyway."

Han Shiyu planned to call her grandfather Han Jing to report that she was safe. As an adult, especially a first-class superintendent, there should be no access restrictions such as the latest time to go home.

"Grandpa? Yes, it's me. I'm calling you from the Night Dragon Society headquarters."

Han Shiyu was leaning against the front desk, speaking loudly into the receiver. Cuihua, who was on duty, had an expression as if she was bombarded by the noise.

"How did I get here? Of course my brother-in-law invited me here!"

"...No, my cousin is not with me. I came to the outer city to investigate a case, and it was too late, so I stayed at my brother-in-law's place."

"Don't worry, it's not dangerous at all. Didn't the Chief of Police say that the Han family can seek shelter from the Night Dragon Society in the outer city... Anyway, my brother-in-law will protect me."

Han Shiyu and Grandpa were just chatting among family members, which did not include any confidential matters. But she had to speak so loudly on the phone at the front desk, which was a clear announcement of her arrival.

"Eh? They asked me to go back early tomorrow morning. There's a tea party for retirees in the medical building. They want me to be there? That's so boring!"

"I'm not going! Are you hoping to take this opportunity to introduce someone to me? I'm going to continue investigating the case in East City, and I'll go back after I figure it out! Yeah, I told you it's not dangerous anymore. Anyway, I'm safe in my brother-in-law's arms!"

Hearing Han Shiyu start to talk without thinking, Qin Jiandan immediately went over to grab the phone, but Han Shiyu was prepared and hung up the receiver, instead smiling sweetly at Qin Jiandan.

Cuihua behind the front desk rolled her eyes and opened a stick of instant coffee with a Sima face.

At this time, Vale, who had been training in the east training ground for a whole day, came back.

It was already early December, but the white-haired, black-skinned beast girl was only wearing a sports vest and shorts. The hair on the back of her neck was stuck together by sweat into a trident shape, rising and falling in the valley of her shoulder blades with her stride.

The animal ears that should have been obedient now resembled two small sails against the wind, vibrating at a high frequency in the steaming hot mist. Beads of sweat rolled down the grooves of the spine and were greedily swallowed by the sports fabric before sliding into the shorts.

The hem of the sports vest rises and falls with the breathing, and the exposed skin is condensing sweat at a speed visible to the naked eye, reminding people of a freshly opened can of ice-cold cola.

"Hey! Fried Egg, you're back? The time you spent practicing martial arts with me was so short today that I had to find a few guards to be my opponents."

To be precise, she beat up several guards. Vale had the physical advantage of a Forui and had been well trained, so ordinary guards were no match for her.

"It smells like dog." Han Shiyu covered her nose with both hands in an exaggerated manner, and looked at Vale with disdain, "Don't you take a shower immediately after exercise?"

It seemed that Vale had noticed Xiao Chengzi's existence a long time ago, but deliberately ignored her. Now that the other party was provoking her, the strategy of turning a blind eye had to be stopped.

"Yes, there is a shower room in the training ground, but it's full of men, and I'm not that open-minded. I'm just going back to my room to take a shower. What? You want to help me wash?"

As he spoke, Vale shook his head like a drowned dog. Most of the sweat beads fell on the marble floor of the hall, but some of them also fell on Han Shiyu's face.

Qin Jiandan felt the aroma of hormones mixed with caramel coffee rushing into his nostrils - it was said that the perception of body odor is different between the same sex and the opposite sex.

"Stinky dog, do you want to fight?"

Han Shiyu immediately wiped the sweat off her face and jumped in front of Vale as if she had suffered a great humiliation. Vale straightened his back, pulled the collar of his sports vest and fanned it continuously, vowing to share more "dog odor" with his colleagues in the police department.

At this time, Han Tiancheng took Rui Shuang's hand and entered the hall. They also went to the night market tonight, but did not meet Qin Jiandan and Han Shiyu.

"Dog!"

When Ruishuang saw Vale, she immediately pounced on her and hugged one of the beast girl's thighs with both hands. Vale's tail exploded into a fluffy snowball due to the stress.

Han Shiyu regards Valei as an inferior animal, but in Ruishuang's eyes, Valei is an indispensable dog in the family. Valei often pleases Ruishuang and even gets on all fours to let Ruishuang ride him like a horse (dog).

Children have a keener sense of smell than adults. Ruishuang rubbed her little face against Vale's legs to express affection, and was not affected by the "dog smell" at all. It seems that Han Shiyu's description is completely exaggerated and discriminatory.

Han Tiancheng drank in a pizza shop the day before yesterday, and he might have drunk as much at the night market today, so he was slightly tipsy.

He yawned for a long time before he recognized Han Shiyu with his sleepy eyes. "Hey? Shiyu, why are you here? The outer city is not peaceful, it's better to stay in the inner city..."

Compared to the so-called "dog smell", the alcohol smell on Han Tiancheng was real, but Han Shiyu could only pretend not to care out of respect for the elders of the family, and greeted Han Tiancheng:
"Uncle Tiancheng, I came here to investigate the case. It's too late, so I came to find my brother-in-law..."

Ruishuang, who was hugging Valei's thigh, suddenly pointed and said, "This person said she is Ruishuang's aunt and wants to be Ruishuang's stepmother!"

Han Tiancheng frowned deeply. After a few seconds of silence, he scratched his butt through his police pants to hide his embarrassment.

Qin Jiandan didn't want Rui Shuang and Han Shiyu to fight again in the guest house. The Yelong Society was already stretched thin just from building the Border Town Special Zone and couldn't afford the extra maintenance costs.

"Cuihua, take Han Shiyu to room 501... no, room 401 to rest. And Valei, you should go back to room 601 to take a shower."

"Eh? Brother-in-law, aren't you going to accompany me in person?" Han Shiyu blinked her orange and black eyes, sending out an ambiguous signal, but Qin Jiandan chose to ignore it.

Under Qin Jiandan's instructions, Cuihua did not let Han Shiyu and Wa Lei take the same elevator. Ruishuang followed Wa Lei to the 6th floor.

Only Han Tiancheng and Qin Jiandan, the father-in-law and son-in-law, were left at the scene.

Han Tiancheng rubbed his rosacea with his thumb, and his expression became serious and sober.

"Jiandan, I rarely acted like a father-in-law before, and I never said anything about the custom of taking concubines in the outer city. I barely tolerated what happened between you and Valei... but not Shiyu!"

"Shiyu is a member of the Han family with pure blood. No matter how poor the Han family is, they will never let her become someone else's concubine or mistress! Even if I agree, Shiyu's grandfather and the head of the family, Han Wanli, will not agree!"

Qin Jiandan placed his left hand lightly on his father-in-law's shoulder and made an expression that said "I understand".

In early winter, my father-in-law put on a faded old police uniform over his white shirt, which was nothing compared to the latest tight-fitting police uniforms of the Police Department. Of course, Qin Jiandan didn't want to see his father-in-law's blind look in a tight police uniform.

"Don't worry. I have no such intention towards Han Shiyu. I accompanied her to the night market today just to get her to tell me the information she has. In fact, Vale and I..."

Although he wanted to make a few excuses for the fact that "Vale is the young master's mistress", the friendship between the two of them playing Pac-Man together was not completely innocent, so he had to give up.

After returning to the young master's office, Qin Jiandan told Linlin the new information he had obtained, and also told her about Han Shiyu's stay in the guest house and her delusion of replacing Mu Yue as the young master's wife.

"Eh? Why does my sister-in-law have such a restless cousin, and why does my brother have such a restless sister-in-law?"

Linlin stared at the surveillance screen as she made the above comments, deliberately ignoring the fact that she was also one of the restless ones.

Qin Jiandan did not immediately reveal the information provided by Han Shiyu to Jiang Chouyun, but only asked Linlin to convey the task of "closely monitoring the cannery" to the Chouyun group.

Linlin thought that the reason why Guarbada from the cannery was able to "faked his death" and hide for a long time was probably because he used the subspace metal box used by the fish-man nun. Qin Jiandan thought it made sense.

The Chouyun Group had spent a long time investigating traitors and spies without any results, and now they finally have a target. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, Qin Jiandan decided to go out in person and notify Jiang Chouyun before taking action, trying to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Han Shiyu and Walei were not on good terms, and Qin Jiandan originally thought that something would go wrong that night, but the two of them, one living in 401 and the other in 601, were able to get along peacefully.

It was just that when Qin Jiandan was meditating before going to bed, Wangyou came over to bring him coffee. After being dismissed by Qin Jiandan, his expression was as confused as honey soaked in preservatives.

The next morning -

Han Jing called the front desk of the guest house and urged his granddaughter Han Shiyu to come and attend the tea party for retirees in the medical building.

Han Shiyu couldn't persuade her grandfather, so she had to agree to drive back to the inner city after breakfast. However, she tried the cafeteria of the Night Dragon Club headquarters, and when she sat opposite Qin Jiandan, she chirped like a bird with colorful feathers.

"Brother-in-law, your back is injured, why don't you let Gesang use his "Life Transfer" ability to help heal it? That would be so convenient! The healing speed would be much faster!"

Gesan used to be a private doctor in the Han family, so it was not surprising that Han Shiyu knew him.

Qin Jiandan said: "Martial artists can speed up the healing of wounds by practicing their skills. Over-reliance on supernatural powers will only make you weaker. And don't mention Gesang who carries cockroaches with him when eating!"

Han Shiyu stuck out her tongue and suddenly said, "Super Baji's restoration is quite high."

"Nonsense! I did it myself... Wait, why are you bringing this up? Go back to the inner city right after dinner. If your grandfather arranges a blind date for you at the tea party, go right away. Don't always think about stealing your cousin's girl!"

Han Shiyu placed her chopsticks on the metal plate. She hated "blind dates" even more than she hated the plain food.

"Do you think Grandpa can find me something good? It's still a useless man from the Ding family or the Luo family! It's not uncommon for a man to dump his original wife after he becomes rich and powerful. I am always ready to be my cousin's "successor"!"

Don't stigmatize such a noble sport as relay running! In the Olympic documentaries, I saw athletes who were so tired that they were about to cough out of their lungs, but they still handed the baton to the next person with a tragic look on their faces, saying "It's your turn next." How passionate! How sunny! - Unlike your baton, which is so frivolous! The baton is not a family heirloom, and it is not allowed to be passed down between sisters forever!
(End of this chapter)