Chapter 389: Liu Ru Yan

Hou Liu ran over, checked Liu Ru Yan's condition, and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's fine as long as nothing's wrong, it's fine."

Liu Ru Yan shoved him away with both hands.

"What nonsense, I almost got ruined by them."

Hou Liu, hearing that, stepped on a man's hand.

"Speak, you who are roaming that road."

The man whose hand was stepped on quickly spoke up.

"We are from the Xin Yi sect, brother, you can't even recognize Mount Tai, lend us a hand."

Hou Liu crushed the hand under his foot a few times fiercely.

The pain made the other howl.

"Spare me, spare me."

Hou Liu only then lifted his foot.

"I'm from Jingmen, if you're not convinced you can try training."

"Get lost, anyone who dares touch me again, prepare your own coffin."

After saying that, he grabbed Liu Ru Yan and left.

Liu Ru Yan hadn't even gotten a chance to vent, still wanted to kick a few times, but Hou Liu hoisted her and carried her away.

Qin Huairu ran over panting, saw Hou Liu carrying someone away, and hurriedly ran after him.

A group of people lying on the ground were full of regret.

"Didn't expect to run into such a ruthless character, consider yourselves unlucky."

A junior asked.

"Hei Ge, is that it?"

The one called Hei Ge supported his waist, stood up, and said irritably.

"If not like this, what else do you want, still think it's not disgraceful enough?"

"If others find out that we were beaten by a woman to the point of searching for teeth on the ground, what face will we have to see anyone later?"

"Come on, get up quickly, go find an infirmary and get treated."

He said this while walking to the few still unconscious people, slapped them a few times to wake them, and then the ten of them helped each other to walk away.

Aling, watching from afar, was extremely surprised.

Liu Ru Yan, this woman, was actually that formidable.

Hou Liu was also no ordinary person, he carried the person away.

It seemed only the one named Qin Huairu was a weakling.

The situation was almost over, she should go back and report.

Back home, Yang Qing was already waiting for her.

"They went wandering around near Zhong Huan Kang Le Street, then headed back, met ten drunks halfway, and were driven off by Liu Ru Yan."

"That woman's skills were impressive."

"Zhong Huan?"

"What's there?"

"Could it be they're going to the consulate where those living a good life are doing well?"

"Very possible."

"It seems this woman wants to return to a good life."

He sent Aling out, and he himself went to find Yang Rong.

"Old man, how much do you know about this woman Liu Ru Yan?"

"Liu Ru Yan?"

Yang Rong was silent for a while, as if recalling.

"I don't have much impression of her; Hou Liu said she is a leftover from someone whose life was going well."

"What, any problem?"

Yang Qing repeated Aling's words.

Yang Rong tapped the table.

"If that's the case, then this woman is not ordinary."

"However, back then many women whose lives were going well stayed behind, because when the good life fled, they couldn't be taken care of."

"So some people also inevitably hid themselves."

"Based on her skills, this woman could also be a spy trained by those whose lives were going well."

Yang Qing asked.

"People whose lives are going well?"

Yang Rong shook his head.

"Many female agents are actually not people whose lives are going well, but are selected from the local area or occupied territories."

"I know that in Samhan, WanDao has many."

"There are also some who are living a good life, but relatively few; some of their habits are easily exposed."

"Now there's a good show to watch."

"If Liu Ru Yan is not from the good life, then what treatment would she receive if she joins them?"

"He knows some people who reached the good life, became a special group, with fathers who don't care and mothers who don't love them, living miserably."

Of course, if it's really a Japanese person, and they also have relatives, and those relatives are quite wealthy, then life would be different.

Liu Ru Yan's background determined her future.

Yang Qing then told Yang Rong about his idea to develop small home appliances.

"Are you trying to use Liu Ru Yan to connect with the Japanese?"

He directly shook his head.

"No need for that; I can handle this for you—WanDao has that connection."

"Microwave oven, right?"

"Let me see if those over there can help."

"However, son, do you have money? To produce microwave ovens, I'm afraid it would cost quite a bit."

Yang Qing shook his head.

"Actually, we're just an assembly factory; it's not difficult and won't cost much."

"We just do contract manufacturing to earn some hard-earned money."

Yang Rong saw that Yang Qing had things figured out, so he didn't say anything more.

After saying goodbye to Yang Rong, Yang Qing returned to his own room.

He told Qin Huairu not to run around, but this woman still ran out.

It seems everyone has their own desires; they won't change a person's character just because of one's words.

Once Qin Huiru becomes familiar with this flashy world later on, she will also develop her wishes.

I need to make more preparations, so I'm not used by others.

After Qin Huairu returned home, her heart remained unsettled for a long time.

Anxious and uneasy, with lingering fear.

What Yang Qing said is correct; this place is chaotic, and one shouldn't run around at night.

From now on, I will definitely not follow Liu Ru Yan in running around recklessly.

Thinking about how I almost got into trouble running out, if Yang Qing finds out tomorrow, I don't know how he'll punish me.

She was a bit at a loss.

The next day, after work, she was still thinking about what happened last night.

Yang Qing, however, didn't come over all day.

In the following days, Yang Qing still did not appear.

"Could it be that he's angry with me?"

She began to let her imagination run wild.

Liu Ru Yan, on her day off, finally found a consulate where the Japanese were doing well.

Unlike what she imagined, the people in the consulate acted very coldly.

It was as if she were a swindler.

After returning, Liu Ru Yan's mood clearly worsened.

She often remained silent for a long time alone.

Lan Zhi tried to console her for a while, to no avail, so she had to call Hou Liu over,

Hou Liu seemed to know something.

"They don't acknowledge you?"

Liu Ru Yan's expression changed a bit, then she became much more composed.

"You know about it?"

Hou Liu gave her a cold glance.

"I've known since the village days; I knew back then."

Liu Ru Yan was surprised.

"Then why did you still bring me out?"

Hou Liu chuckled.

"Because you're good at martial arts, and you even gave me a daughter."

"Enjoy it while it lasts."

"Even if you leave, I'll make time to find you, to share a friendly drink—seeing as I brought you out, could you still refuse me?"

Liu Ru Yan was amused by him, and then she spoke earnestly.

"I knew you'd fall under my pomegranate skirt."

"I'm yours; whenever you want me, come find me."

"No matter what my future becomes."

"Whose wife am I?"

Hou Liu snorted.

"If nobody else wants you, you'll still have to be supported by your old man."

He then added.

"You can leave, but don't take my daughter; Lan Zhi is my offspring, and she can only marry a Chinese person."