Yu Minglang ruffled her hair and answered seriously, "With here, you and the child won’t encounter such things. You only ntioned the work the mother is responsible for in the family, but didn’t say that the father also has to protect the family and every mber in it. You work hard to protect the child, and I work hard to protect you all. Everything will be fine."
"There can never be a hundred percent, just like even the most perfect laws can’t stop the madness of a few people. I want to know your stance."
"I am a man, if the household is not in harmony, how can the world be in order! Absolute fairness can’t exist anywhere in the world, so I chose another way to maintain fairness. I admire my family for doing things to uphold fairness within the bounds of rules, because so people are shaless within those bounds, and to deal with these shaless ones, you have to fight fire with fire."
It’s that simple.
Qian felt his hormones made her heartbeat a little fast, and she was suddenly captivated by him.
Their gazes t in the air, and then the atmosphere inexplicably turned sweet.
Qiuqiu and Yu Liui were totally lost.
What’s happening?
Weren’t we discussing that infuriating bastard incident just a mont ago?
How did it turn into a spectacle of PDA all of a sudden?
What on earth happened? Why did a serious conversation suddenly turn all sticky?
The single folks felt a heavy blow, feeling that the relationship between Qian and Yu Minglang was intriguingly complex. Displaying their affection seed to happen without any defense or hesitation, as if it was a show that could start at any mont.
Qian followed Yu Minglang’s gaze and looked over at the sandbox on the floor, noticing a change, which she understood.
The two exchanged a knowing glance and instinctively understood each other.
This was a tacit understanding between two highly intelligent people. Yu Minglang didn’t say anything, but he acted, and Qian understood.
However, the silent exchange between Qian and Yu Minglang did not enlighten the two people beside them.
Liui pouted in frustration.
"I really wish the heavens would strike that bastard with lightning! With so many divine punishnts, why don’t they strike him?"
Many storytellers or novelists encounter such bastards that even heavens can’t handle, and the bystanders have such simple wishes. Unfortunately, lightning strikes do happen every year, but not to bad people.
"Maybe one day your wish will co true." After saying this, Qian felt Yu Minglang looking at her with a playful expression, and she shrugged.
"It’s the heavens doing it, nothing to do with ."
Alright, she won.
That night, Qian bit the pillowcase to keep inappropriate noises from spilling out; even though the house had been soundproofed, there were still Liui and Weiwei on the other side of the wall.
But the big bad guy exercising on her didn’t care about her restraint, having finally gotten out, not completing the task would be a waste of his precious vacation.
As the fireworks blossod at the mont the rocket ascended, they blood in her heart, and as she continued to breathe heavily in the beautiful afterglow, she opened her eyes to see him making the final efforts. He looked different from usual; the muscles on his arms were clearly visible, sweat glistening evenly, and she loved seeing his twisted expression at the critical point, seeming both painful and not, a true expression of supre joy, leaving an indescribable satisfaction in her heart every ti she saw it.
Seeming to sense her gaze, he opened his eyes to look at her lovingly, "My ’heaven,’ hold tight, brother will take you flying again~"
At such a crucial mont she wanted to maintain her appreciation for the handso man, but being called that in such a strange manner made her feel amused, and she couldn’t help but laugh.
During the day, she said if that bastard ever faced retribution, the heavens would do it, nothing to do with her.
At night, he took the hint, calling her ’heaven’ at this mont.
This kind of playfulness is like the eternal man and woman romance, behind closed doors anything goes, but outsiders just can’t grasp what kind of joy this is.
"Still laughing? Looks like brother is not trying hard enough!" he said mischievously, making sure the two little ones in the room didn’t hear a thing, no interruptions during their intimate mont!
The next day Yu Minglang left early, while Qian continued to sleep soundly.
Liui was also sleeping, but suddenly Weiwei on the other bed let out a scream, waking Liui who hurried to pat her, comforting her for quite a while before putting the nightmare-stricken Weiwei back to sleep.
Hearing the noise, Qian ca in and it was clear she had been woken from sleep too.
Liui called Qian outside and sighed.
"Sis-in-law, what should we do about Weiwei’s situation? Does she have to have nightmares all the ti?"
It wasn’t that she was annoyed, but rather, seeing the child so pitiful, although having improved a lot with Qian’s help, the frequent nightmares and how she behaved like a startled bird every day were heartbreaking to watch.
"My empty chair therapy can help her process so of her fears, but to minimize the harm, there’s only one way."
"What way?"
"Let the person who hurt her apologize to Weiwei in person."
This is also the best way to reduce psychological harm for victims of violence.
A commonly used therapy technique in psychological treatnt.
"That’s simply impossible!" Liui was in despair.
For that bastard to apologize to Weiwei face to face?
It’s obviously incredibly difficult.
People who do such things lack any sense of sha and don’t know how to reflect.
After being released on bail pending trial, just as Qian and Yu Minglang had anticipated, the case was developing in the bastard’s favor.
The bastard also used all his connections, attempting to downplay the matter, making it seem minor, likely only getting a sentence for abusing a minor with a few years in prison and suspended sentence. The bastard’s wife was also cooperating with him, not only using all their connections but also trying to use public opinion to paint the bastard as a father who loves kids, while also slandering Weiwei, making everyone think Weiwei was a rebellious girl, like the ungrateful snake in the Farr and the Snake, not appreciating the Ye Family’s foster care and throwing mud at the Ye Family.
Further worsening the situation was that if Qian hadn’t discovered Weiwei’s depression was caused by this, Lv Zhi and Ye Daqian’s plot would have succeeded.
Even Ye Xiaoyu, the bastard’s biological daughter, had not realized what the bastard had done to Weiwei. Ye Xiaoyu had previously been under hypnosis saying her father treated Weiwei very well, if even the close family didn’t notice, how could outsiders?
Qian actually said the only way to treat it is for the bastard to sincerely repent, which sounds incredibly difficult!
But why does Qian seem so calm, as if she’s been brewing sothing for a long while and it’s finally ti to close the net?
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