She tugged at her husband's collar and raised her eyebrows seductively.
Her perfectly shaped lips parted slightly and she said seductively, "Dote on me. Dote on me so much that everyone will know."
Now that she had the title of a spy, she could naturally make better use of it.
Zuo Chun's eyes lit up like a big dog that saw a meat bone. It was as if he could pounce on her the next moment.
Dote on her. This was what he wanted to do. Even if she didn't say it, he would dote on her so much that she couldn't leave him.
Of course, his intention was to let everyone know that she was his woman.
This way, those people would be able to keep their eyes open and know who to provoke and who to worship like a Bodhisattva.
His baby was precious. She wasn't someone that those people could touch.
"Baby, that traitor is still in the torture chamber. What do you plan to do with him?"
Zuo Chun's face twisted at the thought of Lian Yi. Those who were bold usually didn't have a good ending.
He didn't mind personally teaching them how to write the word 'death' if they couldn't see the reality clearly.
Xunmi lay in Zuo Chun's arms and rested her chin on his shoulder. Her eyes were half-closed and she looked like she was about to fall asleep.
Hearing his words, she blinked and tried to wake herself up.
"Leave him there first. I'll go take a look in a few days. You can ask who he is first."
Anyway, it was definitely not arranged by the male and female leads. Based on the information that Baobao had found, he should have been planted by the higher-ups from the beginning.
The higher-ups were too careless to cultivate such a talent for the enemy. Weren't they afraid that he would betray them?
After all, not everyone was like Zhuo Yihui, who put the country first and wasn't swayed by any self-interest.
"Sleep. Be good. We'll talk when you wake up." Feeling the fatigue of the person in his arms, Zuo Chun carefully put her on the bed.
He covered her with the blanket and didn't touch any of her injuries. It was obvious that he was very careful.
The group left the room. After a few words, Ai Yihao left with the butler.
Yan Yu brought Lian Yi over. His handsome face was now covered in blood and the marks of the whip were everywhere.
He didn't know who had such a big problem with his face, but his body wasn't any better.
His clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and his flesh was torn apart. There was even a large bloodstain on his waist. It was so dirty that the original color of his clothes could not be seen.
If one were to take a closer look, they would discover that the location of the wound was almost the same as the place where Xunmi was injured.
His golden hair, which was originally full of vitality, was now dull and lifeless.
"Reason." Zuo Chun sat on the sofa and looked down at the person who was struggling to kneel on the ground. His face was calm.
In his dictionary, there were only two types of people. One was his own people, and the other was the dead.
Yan Yu and Gao Ze stood behind Zuo Chun. At first, when they found out that this person was a traitor, they couldn't understand and were heartbroken.
But now, when he lowered his eyelids, some things had happened, and he could not return.
No matter who it was, as long as they chose something they shouldn't have, they would have to bear the consequences.
Lian Yi lowered his head and did not speak. He had nothing to say and did not have the strength to say anything.
"Take him away and prepare some chili water. Stop talking." Zuo Chun did not have the patience to waste time with a traitor. He stood up and went upstairs.
He didn't even spare a glance at the person on the ground. In his eyes, Lian Yi no longer existed.
Yan Yu waved her hand and immediately, someone came in and dragged Lian Yi away. No one spoke during this time.
XunMi, who was still half-asleep, felt something close to her. She reflexively swung her hand out to slap it.
'Slap.' A crisp sound rang in the room. The unknown object had successfully turned its direction.
Xunmi was satisfied and went back to sleep.
Zuo Chun touched his face and knelt beside the bed, feeling wronged. He looked at the person who was sleeping soundly.
"Baby, only you would dare to slap me like this. But I still think it's sweet. You're really hopeless."
He couldn't help but murmur. But as he spoke, he laughed. "Is it because you're used to it that you can't bear to leave me?"
He caressed the face that had been engraved in his heart. He really did not expect that there would be a person who seemed to be tailor-made for him to suddenly appear in his life.
It was so sudden and so dazzling. It attracted him to get closer. Even if it was like a moth flying into a flame, he was willing to do it. He would not let go.
When he found out that she had a boyfriend, he really wanted to kill that adulterer.
But on second thought, why did he do such a stupid thing? As long as she knew who was better, he could easily win her heart.
And reality told him that he had made the right choice.
"Baby, I'm really lucky to have met you." He pulled her into his arms and lay down with her.
Even if they did nothing, he still felt very happy.
Xunmi, who was about to wake up, slowly fell into a deeper sleep, probably because she felt the warm breath.
After five days of rest, the wound finally scabbed. But she was finally allowed to get out of bed.
Only heaven knew that when she woke up the next day, she had already taken a Dahuan pill.
Her body had recovered long ago, but her husband was too worried. He was not allowed to do this, that was not allowed.
When she thought about how she could finally go out and stir up trouble, it was exhilarating. If she did not move, her bones would become rusty.
"Baby, can you not go? That's not a good place." Zuo Chun carefully supported her, afraid that she would accidentally fall.
Xunmi did not want to roll her eyes. Her husband was making it seem like her legs were inconvenient. "…"
"… That's your territory. Are you sure you won't be beaten up if you say that?"
"No, they can't beat me, and they don't dare to." Zuo Chun replied confidently. He did not care about those guys.
Xunmi was speechless. Where did this proud peacock like man come from?
"Just do as I say. If you dare to cause trouble, I'll teach you a lesson." She rubbed her face and threatened with a smile.
The progress of the male and female lead's side actually stopped. Ke Meng's methods were indeed good. She had already shown the evidence and even reduced the damage. Tsk tsk tsk.
Zuo Chun watched as Xunmi left. He cursed those people dozens of times resentfully.
No, he was worried. If she went earlier, it would not be considered causing trouble.
Finding an excuse for himself, he narrowed his eyes and walked out of the door.
Gao Ze and Yan Yu, who were on standby, immediately followed him. In their hearts, they were wondering if they should send a message to their sister-in-law and tell her that their boss had gone crazy.
In the brightly lit and lively bar, there were men and women dancing enthusiastically everywhere.
A woman in a wine-red short skirt was nestled in a dark booth in the corner. Her fair fingers were holding a wine glass.
The crimson liquid inside looked exceptionally gorgeous under the multicolored light.
Her crimson red lips curled up into a casual arc, and her misty eyes were filled with moist light.
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