Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 391 Your Responsibility_1

"Do I need to give up the bed?"

Ding Jianwei’s icy voice woke Xiao Ming from his overwhelming murderous intent.

Looking at Furukawa Shizuka in his arms, with her rosy lips moist and her eyes bewitched, he couldn’t help but crack a bitter smile.

"Having already hurt one, do you intend to hurt another?" Furukawa Shizuka’s tone was complex.

Xiao Ming shook his head, "To be honest, just now I could barely resist the urge to kill Cui Zhibo on the spot.

I don’t think it’s because you’re not good enough, but because if it had been Jianwei, she probably wouldn’t be mad at me.

After all, using you as an object to vent my anger is in itself a form of harm. Sorry!"

Furukawa Shizuka pursed her lips and smiled, "In the traditional views of our country, a woman, as a man’s appendage, is there to vent a man’s emotions, especially during the Warring States period.

At that time, being the object for a famous general or a powerful man to vent was a woman’s honor.

Even though it’s not me you’re thinking about, I’m still very happy!"

The level of infatuation in her words could literally glue paper-cut windows.

Xiao Ming took a closer look at her now clear eyes and sighed helplessly, "The matters in Lingnan are mostly my decisions, and almost all actions are my own doing.

If you’re not happy, let’s have a good talk some time, just stop provoking Jianwei all the time.

I wasn’t joking before; if you really push her too far, I truly won’t help you."

"Then would you help her?"

"The appraisal conference is about to start, hurry up and go out for breakfast. If you don’t manage to get a grip on the core members outside of the Ancient Appraisal Association’s four families before the conference ends, I’ll make you sleep in a snake pit!"

With a smack on the butt, Xiao Ming chased Furukawa Shizuka out of the bedroom.

In the bed, Ding Jianwei’s face was still as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xiao Ming walked over and sat down, scratching his head, "You know, I thought you would eavesdrop behind the door, so I didn’t look closely when I came in. Who knew you’d be so well-behaved and actually resting."

"So, it means I really shouldn’t have listened to you."

Xiao Ming chuckled, lying back onto her legs and looking at the ceiling, "Frankly, now that you’re angry because of jealousy, I’m no longer afraid."

Ding Jianwei’s eyes narrowed slowly, "Because you are too confident?"

"No, because there are things I’m more afraid of."

"What?"

"One day, you might come with handcuffs, or even a gun, to catch me."

Ding Jianwei was startled, and without any more anger, she grabbed his hand and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Ming turned his face to smile at her, "Unless something unexpected happens, Red Lotus Society will sooner or later be mine."

Ding Jianwei’s pupils shrank for a moment, then normalized again, and with displeasure, she pushed him off her legs.

"Get up! Using scary words to change the subject, you’ve become more and more shameless."

"You don’t believe me?" Xiao Ming said in surprise, "Just now, the condition I proposed to Cui Zhibo outside was to become the Saint, really."

Ding Jianwei shook her head, "I believe it. Red Lotus Society could really become yours if you want it to, but I don’t believe you’d ever go as far as to get caught by me."

Xiao Ming’s gaze softened, "So you’re that certain I’ll always be a good man, huh!"

"You’re not any good man, but you’re also destined not to be too bad." Ding Jianwei said disdainfully, "In this life, you can only be a gray, slippery bastard."

Only then did the malice in Xiao Ming’s heart fully dissipate.

"Jianwei, thank you!"

The human body is like a complex and precise instrument, with the brain as the CPU, whose main task is not to process information, but to protect the healthy operation of the body.

It deliberately makes one’s subjective consciousness overlook many negative things and dumps those problems that might cause bugs into the trash can.

And of course, the trash can needs to be cleaned regularly.

Otherwise, once the problems accumulate beyond capacity, psychological issues will arise.

Thus, humans are social animals, who cannot live without family, lovers, friends, or even enemies.

A word of encouragement, a hug, an intense exchange of bodily fluids, or a heart-stopping fight to the death, all are excellent ways of cleaning out the trash can.

Among them, the most effective is trust.

Because it represents unconditional love.

"Speaking of catching you, many times, I really do want to lock you up."

With a sigh, Ding Jianwei stroked Xiao Ming’s face, her eyes filled with obsession, "You have brains, means, you’re both good and evil, self-willed, and daredevil.

In our profession, that’s seen as a highly unstable factor.

Restricting your freedom might cause some serious consequences, but in the long run, for many people, it’s definitely more beneficial than harmful.

Ming, does it have to be resolved this way?"

Xiao Ming pondered for a moment, then asked, "Do you know that the evil in this world can never be completely eradicated?"

"So you want to tarnish yourself to play the role of evil?"

"How can you catch the tiger’s cubs without entering the tiger’s lair? How can you catch demons without entering hell?

Take Red Lotus Society for example, if I don’t become the Saint’s stand-in, is there any other chance to confirm the Saint’s true identity?"

"But it’s not your responsibility."

"It’s everyone’s duty to punish evil and remove wrongdoers..."

"Would you believe me if I said I’d fall out with you?"

Xiao Ming lifted the hand from his face to his mouth and kissed it.

"Because, that is your responsibility."