My Dongguan Love Story

Shufen was stunned for a moment, a question forming in her mind. When did Lin Guilian wake up? How come she was sleeping in Dazhuang's bed? She subtly glanced at the two of them, a hint of inquiry in her eyes, vaguely concluding that there must be some entanglement between them.

She pondered whether to tell Mr. Zhao, but then she thought that she was just someone Mr. Zhao had hired to take care of her, and it was enough for her to do her job. There was no need to gossip about other people's love affairs.

After clearing her mind, Shufen put on a friendly smile: "You're awake, beautiful? Let me get you some water to wash your face first, then I'll go buy breakfast later."

As she spoke, she stepped into the bathroom, filled a basin with water, and placed it on a stool beside the bed. She soaked the towel thoroughly, wrung out the excess water, and then handed the towel to Lin Guilian.

Lin Guilian had never been cared for so attentively before. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she took the towel. She thanked him shyly and gently wiped her face. The basin contained warm water, and the warm towel felt exceptionally comfortable on her face.

After washing her face, Shufen brought her a toothbrush and a water glass, helping her with her washing and grooming. Once everything was settled, she smiled and asked, "What would you like for breakfast? Shall I go out and buy it?"

Lin Guilian casually suggested soy milk and fried dough sticks, sending Shufen away. With only the two of us left in the room, she immediately reached out and took my arm, pouting and whining, "Dazhuang, it's one thing for you to touch me, but why were you so rough? You've scratched me all red, and it still hurts a little."

Hearing her say that, my face flushed, and I felt incredibly embarrassed. She had been too blunt. But then I realized it was true. I work in the fields year-round, my palms are calloused, and I tend to be quite strong. She was fast asleep and hadn't been careful, so it's no wonder I hurt her.

Seeing my embarrassed expression, Lin Guilian secretly chuckled, then put on a stern face and pretended to scold me: "Dazhuang, you hurt me, you have to make it up to me."

I was completely baffled. How could she possibly compensate me? Did she expect me to be her boyfriend? Faced with my confusion, Lin Guilian simply beckoned me to lower my head, intending to whisper something in my ear.

Although I was a little confused, I didn't think much of it. Seeing her beckon, I lowered my head and moved closer to her. Suddenly, Lin Guilian's head jerked upwards, and her rosy lips gently pecked at my lips.

Then she sat back down, a happy smile on her face: "It's all made up for."

I was taken aback by her words and was about to say something when she suddenly took advantage of my momentary daze, wrapped her arms tightly around my waist, and kissed me deeply.

Her passionate kiss hit me so hard I could barely breathe. I hurriedly raised my hand and gently pushed her away, my chest heaving as I was about to speak. But before I could finish my sentence, she leaned down and kissed me again, pouring out all her intense emotions.

Her kiss was lingering and deep. My mind went blank, and I stood there, letting the warmth envelop me, without making the slightest move to resist.

Suddenly I felt her hand slowly move, tracing down my waist and moving downwards. It touched my belt, and then, like a snake, tried to slip inside.

I was startled and quickly grabbed her hand that was trying to reach down, pulling my lips away from her deep kiss. Panting and blushing, I asked her, "What do you want to do...?"

Seeing my blushing face, like a shy little girl, Lin Guilian couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh: "Dazhuang, why are you acting like a girl, all shy? Your face is as red as an apple."

Hearing her words, my cheeks burned even more. I quickly swallowed and stammered, "Don't talk nonsense. I meant, why did you act so recklessly? You're too bold."

Hearing my flustered appearance, Lin Guilian's eyes sparkled as she looked at me with a smile: "Dazhuang, you're allowed to touch me but I'm not? I want to experience it too. After all, I've never touched anyone before! Besides, you're my boyfriend, can't I even touch you?"

I was speechless at her words; what kind of outrageous language was that? I didn't know how to respond, and stammered, "What boyfriend? I haven't agreed yet."

Lin Guilian tilted her head back and acted spoiled, her tone somewhat unreasonable: "I don't care, you promised me, and you treated me like that last night, you're my boyfriend!"

Before I could speak, she suddenly stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck, looked at me with bright eyes, and playfully asked, "Dazhuang, did it feel good to touch you last night?"

"Uh..." I was speechless for a moment, and my whole body froze.

She smiled and said, "You're my boyfriend, so it doesn't matter what we do."

Before she could finish speaking, she leaned forward and kissed me forcefully. A moment later, seeing my hands hanging stiffly at my sides, she reached out and took my hands, gently placing them on her waist.

I held her slender waist, feeling her fair and smooth skin, and my hands couldn't help but caress her.

Just then, Lin Guilian suddenly grabbed my hand, which was reaching for Gao Feng. She pulled her lips away, her eyes sparkling as she looked at me: "You still say you didn't do it on purpose last night? I was testing you, and you've shown your true colors."

Hearing her words, my lips twitched, and I felt a little guilty. To be honest, in my moment of passion, I really couldn't resist the urge to reach that peak again. If Lin Guilian hadn't held my hand, I would have succeeded.

Seeing my discomfiture, Lin Guilian looked at me with bright, sparkling eyes and said, "Promise me you'll be my boyfriend, and I'll do whatever you want with you."

Looking into her bright, watery eyes and her lips, which were red and moist from our kiss, I felt a slight tremor in my heart and subconsciously swallowed.

Her mind was buzzing, a chaotic, burning sensation, completely blank. She had completely captivated her, and she was about to open her mouth to respond.

Just then, a crisp knock sounded at the door, abruptly breaking the ambiguous atmosphere. Immediately afterwards, a girl's voice could be heard from outside: "Mr. Chen, may I come in? We're from the police station."

Hearing the knock on the door, Lin Guilian panicked. She hurriedly withdrew her arm from mine and quickly lay back down on the hospital bed. Her cheeks instantly flushed crimson, and her eyes were filled with panic and shyness, completely different from her bold and proactive demeanor just moments before.

Seeing the stark contrast in her demeanor—from being so affectionate and clingy just moments before to being as shy as a timid young girl now—my heart softened, and I found her exceptionally adorable.

The knocking on the door sounded again, its crisp sound pulling me back to reality. I composed myself, turned, and called out towards the door, "I'm here, come in."

Last night, after Lin Guilian was stabbed in the stomach, I called the police.

When the police called me last night, Lin Guilian had just undergone surgery. They asked for her room number, saying they needed to come and give a statement. Seeing that it was already late at night and Guilian was too weak to cooperate with the investigation, I arranged to meet the police the next morning.

Unexpectedly, they arrived right at dawn.

Last night, Li Jie stayed at the factory to cooperate with the police questioning. I was on tenterhooks the whole time, not knowing whether Li Jianzhong was finally caught or not.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, and two uniformed police officers walked in. Their gazes first swept over Lin Guilian, whose face was still somewhat pale, before landing on me.

"Hello, we spoke on the phone last night and came here today to give a statement."

The door was gently pushed open, and a policewoman walked in. She stood tall and straight, with striking features and a sharp, confident air. Despite her beautiful appearance, she exuded a crisp and capable aura. As she entered the room, her gaze fell upon me, her expression calm and composed.

She called me last night. Her voice sounded mature and composed, but I didn't expect her to be so young. She looked to be only in her early twenties.

Seeing her approach the hospital bed, I quickly stepped aside to make room for her, nodding and saying, "Thank you for your help. She just had surgery and is still weak, so she might not have much strength to speak."

Upon hearing this, Lin Guilian subconsciously pulled the thin blanket around herself tighter, her cheeks still flushed, and quietly leaned against the headboard.

The policewoman took out her notebook and first briefly inquired about what happened the night she was attacked. I recounted the events. After the questioning concluded, I couldn't help but take the opportunity to ask, "Officer, the people from our factory cooperated with the investigation last night. I wanted to ask, has Li Jianzhong been caught?"