You are my wife, don't doubt it!

The bonus provided by Yu Luying, a weak woman, is really too limited.

Xiao Yao's shield backpack was torn, and his homework books and textbooks were pouring out. Without the books inside, it had no protective power.

The big skewer of meat in the right hand also died in a fight with the steel bars - you should be ashamed of wasting food!

What's even worse is that Xiao Yao seemed to suddenly realize that there were only two people left in front of him.

He thought something was wrong and was about to turn around to look, but someone grabbed his legs and then lifted him up. He fell hard to the ground with a taste of blood in his mouth.

The schoolbag in his hand flew out and hit the wall of the alley.

As we all know, even a fully armed knight, with his horse's legs cut off and lying on the ground, is just a piece of meat on a chopping board.

The guy with the airplane head grinned, holding the steel bar, and slowly walked towards him.

The harsh sound of steel bars scratching against the ancient Shikumen walls made Xiao Yao shudder.

Then, the man covered his crotch with his hands and bent over in pain: "Wu Ce, mother-in-law..."

"Brother Xiao Yao, run!" The girl had already put on her pants and shoes. Her pretty little face was flushed red and her little hands were clenched into pink fists.

Wait, do I know you?

Ce Na, I know you! Xiao Yao almost cursed out loud.

Because he finally recognized the face of the bullied person.

You... it's Zhang Zhengkai, right? It's Zhang Zhengkai, right? It's Zhang Zhengkai, right?

You're following me, you old man? Are you planning to follow me home and take my wife back?

But he was snatched away by the crew-haired Chen Ge halfway through, right? Just because he looks like Wu Tingyan? What a fate!

He didn't think about it carefully. If Zhang Zhengkai was following him, how did he get ahead of him? He just seriously considered whether he should listen to Zhang Zhengkai himself, turn around and run, leaving him to Brother Chen with the airplane head to "enjoy".

The remaining hooligans were stunned for two seconds, then they reacted and rushed towards Zhang Zhengkai, yelling.

Xiao Yao's legs were freed and he climbed up with difficulty. He stumbled again and almost fell.

The hooligans rushed in front of Zhang Zhengkai, but the young man waved his hands and sprinkled the mud in his hands into their eyes!

Brother, this is not chivalrous at all, Xiao Yao thought.

"Ah!" The steel bar in the pilot's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Then, Zhang Zhengkai threw the dirt in his other hand at the remaining people.

The remaining people were on guard and jumped away, shouting and covering their eyes, but this also bought Zhang Zhengkai some time to pick up the steel bars.

"Brother Xiao Yao, you take it!" Zhang Zhengkai shouted proudly, and the steel bar flew towards Xiao Yao while spinning like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

Xiao Yao reached out to take it, but his right hand went limp and dropped down.

"Fuck you." Xiao Yao said.

Then, the steel bar hit Xiao Yao's shoulder hard.

Plop, fall.

He heard Zhang Zhengkai's anxious shouts and the hooligans' laughter.

I should have left you here, now that we are home...

You really didn’t mean it… You really didn’t mean it…

"Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." Xiao Yao heard a familiar baritone. What's going on? Was I beaten to death and went to heaven?

"Ah!" followed by a young man's scream.

“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will inherit the earth.”

"Ah!" The sound of another person falling down.

“Blessed are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.”

Xiao Yao raised his head with difficulty and saw a familiar man in a full basketball jersey, dashing around among these little hooligans like lightning.

“Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.”

"Stop fighting, we surrender!"

“Blessed are the merciful, for they will receive mercy.”

Xiao Yao saw Zhang Jialong following behind Yu Bo, his face turned pale, and he raised his fist as big as a casserole and knocked one of them down.

“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.”

The only person still standing on the field was the guy with the crew cut. Yu Bo grabbed his collar with one hand, pressed him against the wall of the alley, and lifted him up like a chicken.

"Father, no, you are a priest, right?" The guy with the airplane haircut was already at a loss. "You, you are wearing a cross. I, I, I have seen you before. You are the priest of the church opposite St. Francis, right?"

"You actually recognize me?" Yu Bo smiled crookedly.

"You are, Father," the airplane head stammered, "You shouldn't hit people, you should pray!"

"That makes sense!" Yu Bo put on an exaggerated and deliberate expression: "Let me hear what He has to say?"

As he spoke, Yu Bo put his hand to his ear, as if listening to something.

The guy who was lying on the ground groaning, Xiao Yao, and Zhang Zhengkai all looked at him in confusion.

"He said." Yu Bo lowered his hairpin and reached out to straighten his collar.

"What?" the pilot stammered.

Yu Bo smiled as innocently as a dove: "He told me to beat you."

Before the guy with the head of a plane could object, he was punched hard and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yao sat up with difficulty: "Yu Bo...Brother Long..."

Yu Bo patted the dust off his hands, without looking at Xiao Yao: "You took such a strong fortress, but you were beaten like this by a few little hooligans. You really need to level up more."

Xiao Yao suddenly felt that at this moment, Yu Bo suddenly gave him a sense of déjà vu of a white knight.

"However, the spirit of chivalry is present," Yu Bo added.

"Brother, are you okay?" Zhang Jialong walked over and gently helped Xiao Yao up.

"I'm fine... cough."

It would be strange if nothing happened.

However, it is probably not enough to be classified as a minor medical injury.

"Brother Bo, what should we do here? Someone should be here soon." Zhang Jialong pointed at the hooligans lying on the ground and groaning. Some of them had already sat up and were ready to sneak away.

"It doesn't matter. I will handle it. You all can go back first." Yu Bo said.

"Thank you...Father Yu?" Zhang Zhengkai also looked much better.

Xiao Yao looked over Zhang Zhengkai's shoulder and saw a short woman wearing a suit, trousers and leather shoes standing at the end of the alley.

She was wearing a baseball cap, goggles and a mask. The style of the baseball cap was so inconsistent with her suit.

The woman bowed to him and then disappeared around the corner.

what's the situation?

"Why don't you leave quickly?" Yu Bo glared.

"Let's go, let's go, you asked me to pack my schoolbag." Xiao Yao complained.

Chapter 88 Harem Invitation

2023-01-21

After Xiao Yao returned home, he found out who the woman in the black suit was.

"Damn it, you just watched me get beaten and didn't come out to help? Hiss——"

In Xiao Yao's room, Shen Jie applied red medicine to him while listening to his nagging.

"If I show up too early, won't I be caught by Zhang Zhengkai?" Shen Jie smiled gently.

"You know he is Zhang Zhengkai, yet you still watch me get beaten for him!" Xiao Yao agreed in his heart but muttered to himself.

"No," Shen Jie smiled, sat down beside the bed, and took Xiao Yao's hand. "When Father Yu and I passed by, we saw Zhang Zhengkai throwing a steel bar and knocking you unconscious. Father Yu rushed out immediately. Before I could react, the battle was over. Tell me, why did I come out?"

Xiao Yao snorted, and replied to a text message with his other hand: "I'm not being abused again. I'll explain to you what happened when I get to school tomorrow."

"Who are you chatting with? You keep sending messages." Shen Jie smiled and moved her head closer, wanting to look at Xiao Yao's phone screen, but the latter subconsciously closed the flip cover.

Shen Jie's face twitched and she almost had a fit, but she held it back.

"Oh my," Xiao Yao's way of survival was to throw his phone to the corner of the bed, put his arm around the girl's waist, and said with a playful smile: "Why are you so gentle to me today?"

"Because," Shen Jie calmly took off the hands from her waist, "Because I just found out today that my future lover is a great hero."

"A great hero was beaten like that?" Xiao Yao said with a wry smile.

"Not bad, one against six, or one against seven? They're evenly matched," Shen Jie touched Xiao Yao's head, "Even I might not be able to do it."

What do you mean even if it's you, you're a girl, Xiao Yao thought.

Never mind, we should face up to the difference in fighting power and just listen to the nice words.

"Besides, is it important whether you can win or not?" Shen Jie put her left leg on her right knee, and her little feet wrapped in velvet socks bounced the pink rabbit plastic slippers one by one. "The most important thing is to have the courage to stand up for your friends. This is what I value most."

"Friends? Ha." Xiao Yao found it a bit ironic.

"Strangers, or even rivals in love," Shen Jie corrected, "Isn't that greater? Today, Brother Bo told me that there is a sentence in the Bible that says: It is rare to die for a righteous man; some may dare to die for a good man, but Christ..."

"Ouch, that hurts!"

"Hold on!" Shen Jie pulled the cotton swab back: "By the way, what were you thinking when you stood out?"

"I didn't think much about it." Xiao Yao rolled his eyes. "He also once - it doesn't seem quite right to say once, but that's what I mean. He saved my wife's life and died for it, so I should save him once, too."

After saying this nonsense, Xiao Yao really wanted his shadow clone to come out and applaud him.

However, it is a bit strange. If Shen Jie really arrived at the scene after she was hit by the steel bar, how did she know all these things?

Forget it. I’m too lazy to delve into these things. It’s better to just be ignorant.

The boy's eyes fell on the girl's feet: "By the way, why are you also talking nonsense? And why are you with Father Yu?"

"I went to Boge for marriage counseling," the girl said as a matter of course, "I told Boge about our relationship."

Xiao Yao was currently reaching out to touch the girl's instep, twisting the socks on her feet with his thumb and index finger. Upon hearing this, he let go with a snap, leaving only a hollow bubble: "Tell Brother Bo about our relationship? What is it?"

"It's about the future and my daughter's affairs." Shen Jie raised her eyebrows.

"Why are you so casual--" Xiao Yao yelled.

"Ok?"

"Forget it, just tell him," Xiao Yao thought for a moment, "I should have told him a long time ago. It's better to tell him, so I don't have to think about how to tell him. So what did Bo Ge say? By the way, you wore--"

"I've put it on. Did you just notice?" Shen Jie threw off her slippers and placed one foot on Xiao Yao's thigh: "Does it look good?"

Xiao Yao regretted wearing long pants today. He stared at the girl's slender toes twisting up and down in the thick layer of velvet socks. His heart also danced with it: "What's going on? You don't want to..."

"It's a reward for you," Shen Jie said with a smile, "I don't want to be like your teacher Yao's wife and turn you into a pervert."

Xiao Yao was overjoyed to see Shen Jie had this realization: "What do you mean Teacher Yao's wife? She is my wife."

"Who wants to wear those ten-dollar socks you bought at a street stall? I bought them today specifically to match the suit with these socks. Do they look good?"

"Good... beautiful, so beautiful." Xiao Yao picked up Shen Jie's slightly moist jade feet, bent down and was about to smell them, but the girl pulled her feet away, kicked him lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you should stop now."

Shen Jie stood up, put on her slippers again, walked to the pile of sofas, and picked up a paper bag: "I bought you some shoes too, come and try them on."

Xiao Yao looked at Shen Jie's profile. The trousers had elastic waists on both sides, which had a very good waist-tightening effect, shaping the graceful figure of a professional woman. The simple and neat trouser legs and slender legs elongated the leg curve. The mid-waist design fit the waist, adding a sense of fashion visually.

Even if he could no longer look at the air, Xiao Yao couldn't say "I still prefer you dressed like a student" at this moment.

"Thank you." He said sincerely, "Thank you. Thank you, wife."

"Come, try it." Shen Jie came over with a pair of black AJs and sports socks. She squatted down, half-knelt on the ground, took out the paper ball from the AJs, and loosened the shoelaces: "Put on your socks by yourself, why do you need me to help you put them on?"

Xiao Yao put on a pair of blue sports socks woodenly.

“By the way, I met your teacher Yao in the church today,” said Shen Jie.

"What—he wasn't arrested?" Xiao Yao put on the other blue sports sock.