"Please, honey! I can't take it anymore! Why are those guys bothering me?!"

Liu Zhi roared, begging for mercy and crying, no longer the manly figure he once was.

Zhou Mengsong's tone was calmer than I had expected, as if he already knew what was going to happen: "You'll agree to whatever I say?"

"Yes, yes! I'll agree to anything you ask. I'll even save up for our son's medical treatment. Let's go back to how things were before, okay? All I have to do is say you forgive me!"

"Alright then." Zhou Mengsong paused for a moment. "Let's get a divorce."

"What?" Liu Zhi suddenly seemed to have been provoked and began to curse and shout wildly.

"You can't do this to me! I don't agree! You can forget about getting a divorce if I don't agree! I'll cling to you for the rest of my life!"

Zhou Mengsong hung up the phone, his ears still ringing.

The son, seeing that his mother was very tired, went over and hugged her.

Zhou Mengsong hugged him back and said weakly, "You won't have a father anymore."

"I didn't have a father or a mother before, I only needed my mother."

That night, Bai Zhizhi whispered in her ear.

Her husband, because of his many evil deeds, will be tormented to death by evil spirits, and the only way to be freed is to beg for her forgiveness.

Whether she forgives him or not is her own decision.

Zhou Mengsong will never forgive that bastard, otherwise it would be too unfair to her son who almost died twice.

……

Bai Zhizhi sat in Mai Dang Dang's shop, eating fries with great satisfaction, her small eyes squinting as she made those "delicious" noises.

Song Zhiwen sat opposite her, eating ravenously as if she hadn't eaten for days, and even snatched an egg tart from Bai Zhizhi's plate with lightning speed.

Bai Zhizhi: "..."

My sister is so thin, is it because she can't afford to eat? How pitiful.

She silently pushed her plate a little closer to Song Zhiwen.

Song Zhiwen gave my grandparents two tickets to the Grand Theater and sent them off to see a performance.

They waited for someone here.

"Oh! They're here!" Song Zhiwen waved excitedly when she saw the person appear at the door.

Bai Zhizhi looked over and was surprised to see Yu Bei, whom she hadn't seen in a long time: "Brother Bei Bei!"

Yu Bei remained aloof as always, simply nodding at them.

"When will you finish eating?"

Bai Zhizhi stole a glance at Song Zhiwen: "We're already done, brother."

"Let's go then."

The three got into the car, and surprisingly, Bai Zhizhi became the navigator, directing Yu Bei to drive in a certain direction. Finally, the car stopped in front of a tenement building.

I easily made my way to the third floor, where there were five rooms in such a small space, which shows how cheap the rent was.

Upon opening one of the doors, a strong smell of rust wafted out.

Liu Zhi lay in the middle of the living room, his body covered in cuts and bruises, as if he had been slashed by a knife or clawed to death by the sharp claws of some wild beast.

"I'm going to pay the rent now~" Song Zhiwen tossed her flowing hair and turned to leave.

Yu Bei put on gloves, opened the large golf club bag he had brought, and began to dispose of the body.

Bai Zhizhi also has things to do.

The little guy looked around the middle of the room and stuck a small talisman on the vase, the window, and the edge of the bed.

The small talismans are like glutinous rice paper that dissolves and disappears as soon as they are applied, just like rice paper that gets wet.

This was all to ward off the evil spirits in the house and prevent trouble for future tenants.

After handling everything, Song Zhiwen sent Bai Zhizhi back to Qin Anshi's side, and the people from Sanhao Agency left immediately.

……

During the few days that Bai Zhizhi was at the police station, everyone there was unusually lifeless.

Every day I go to work, handle cases, and then go home.

No matter what we do, the children's laughter is missing, it's very boring.

Even Afu had no one to play with; the dog wandered around the backyard, looking very lonely.

"Sigh..." Li Ku has sighed countless times today.

Qin Qingzhou didn't even look up: "If you sigh again, get out."

Li Ku complained, "This is really boring. I can't believe what we'll do if we go to elementary school, middle school, high school, and university in the future. Sigh."

"You don't have a job if she's not around? Get out."

"Oh." Li Ku sullenly rolled out.

Li Ku had finally made it off work and was humming a song as he packed his things when his WeChat call suddenly rang.

He glanced at it and saw it was a group call from his close friends.

I bet they're planning to go somewhere fun again.

During the recent national holiday, his friends also had time off, and they spent every day in the group chat discussing where to go for fun.

Unfortunately, he was a police officer and didn't get a day off.

The group call paused for a while, and then his friend started contacting him privately on WeChat.

"Why are you calling me? I'm not as free as you are," Li Ku scolded him as soon as he answered the phone.

"I've been keeping track of the time. Aren't you off work now?" Mu Shaoqing said shamelessly.

"Does getting off work really mean you're off work? Do you think I'm like you rich kids, loafing around all day?"

"666, even the richest second-generation heir is still pretending?"

"Keep talking and I'll hang up. Spit it out."

"Let's go out and have some fun! Let's go to Mingguang Yunwan Bar. Everyone will be there today, we're just missing you." Mu Shaoqing sounded excited just from his voice.

Li Ku really couldn't understand how Mu Shaoqing could go to bars every day, as if he lived there, and still not get tired of it?

Li Ku refused without even thinking: "No, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Come on, everyone hasn't seen you in a long time. We won't stay out too late, we'll go home on time."

"Tsk, alright, send me the address."

Mingguang Yunwan Bar is about half an hour away from the police station. When Li Ku arrived, his group had already started drinking.

"Over here!" Mu Shaoqing waved to him.

Mu Shaoqing is the same age as him, and they are childhood friends. He is a typical rich second-generation, who is ignorant and spends his days dressing up and wasting his time. In a while, he will inherit the Mu family's company.

The other friends were in similar situations. It's quite amazing that Li Ku, who grew up in such an environment, could become a policeman.

"Why are you so slow? Isn't the police station quite close by?" Mu Shaoqing poured him a glass of wine.

Li Ku picked it up and took a small sip: "I made a phone call to my girlfriend at the door."

"Girlfriend?" Mu Shaoqing jumped up from the sofa. "When did you start having a girlfriend?"

"Just a while ago," Li Ku said with a slight smile, "it was a geological compilation editor."

"Congratulations, congratulations." Mu Shaoqing said, handing him another glass of wine.

The group of people hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they got quite tipsy as soon as they started drinking.

When Mu Shaoqing drank too much, he became very talkative, chattering on and on about how many girlfriends he had recently dated.

Mu Shaoqing stood up unsteadily and patted Li Ku on the shoulder: "You guys talk first, I'm going to the restroom."

He hummed a song as he went to the restroom, ignoring the other people behind him who were probably also using the restroom.

He felt relaxed standing in front of the urinal until he felt the person behind him press against his back.

Mu Shaoqing sobered up instantly.

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