Chapter 322: Chapter 224: Isn’t This Just Being an Idiot?

Su Yu’s abilities are indeed superior, her mind clearly has a few more strings than Yang Ruoxi.

But...

If something unexpected happens with the case, according to Wu Chengjun’s teachings to Su Yu... she might not have Yang Ruoxi’s tendency to scheme against others.

For a long time.

"We’ll see."

"Over there with Zhang Yong and Zhang An, the police should be conducting 24-hour surveillance, the case hasn’t been completely established yet."

Xu Liang said.

Although the court has pronounced judgment.

The police still have to gather evidence at the pickle factory.

Early March, the pickle factory started taking emergency measures, letting Zhang Yong handle people; now it’s almost May, nearly two months have passed... if it were Xu Liang, not to mention the police, even he wouldn’t be able to investigate it within this time!

So, most likely it will take another day or two for the police to completely detain Zhang Yong and Zhang An, it’s still too early to say who will take the case.

"Alright, it’s getting late."

Xu Liang glanced at the darkening moonlight, then decisively.

He first checked the recent business situation at the law firm.

Then, he printed the contract template for a criminal case to be signed with Qi Tao in advance before finally leaving the law firm.

This time, Yang Ruoxi hopped into the passenger seat.

Xu Liang drove, first dropping Su Yu off at her rented apartment, then taking Yang Ruoxi home, and finally returning to his own home.

When he got home.

The time had already reached half-past seven in the evening.

In Hongfu District.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Xu Liang walked through the dark corridor, and as his footsteps fell, sound-sensitive lights in the corridor turned on one by one.

For a long time, his steps paused, finally stopping at his own door.

He didn’t knock, just placed his hand on the doorknob and pressed down slightly.

"Squeak~"

Instantly, the door opened in front of him.

The familiar and cozy scene inside the room appeared in front of him.

Warm-toned decorations, a newly purchased color TV, the familiar aroma of food permeating the air, and...

A scene of chaos.

In the living room, Aunt Zhao Ying was holding a chicken feather duster, circling the dining table and maneuvering around with Xu Ze, engaged in a dance of wits and courage.

This mother and son had eyes full of calculated scheming, very cautious of each other.

For a long time...

Zhao Ying suddenly looked behind Xu Ze, Xu Ze blinked in confusion, instinctively turned to look, but in that very moment of distraction...

Zhao Ying took three steps forward, grasped Xu Ze’s wrist with one hand and holding the feather duster with the other, she whipped Xu Ze’s butt fiercely.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound echoed, reminiscent of childhood.

Xu Ze felt the pain and immediately began to jump and shout.

"Ow~!"

"Old Man save me, Old Man save me... Dad, I’m calling you dad, Old Dad save me!!!"

Xu Ze was beaten like a chaotic mess, baring his teeth in pain, trying to escape but being dragged back by Zhao Ying for more smacking.

Xu Liang intended to step forward and stop the fuss.

But as soon as he raised his foot, Xu Fuqiang, watching the drama from the edge of the living room, held him back.

"Wait a bit before you intervene, your uncle hasn’t had his fill of entertainment yet."

Xu Fuqiang chuckled happily, then looked at the two in the living room, clenched his fist to cheer them on:

"Honey, use some force!"

"Imagine the feather duster as a whip, you shouldn’t be hitting, you should be whipping, raise your hand above your head, whip down at a forty-five-degree angle with eighty percent of your strength!"

"That’s it, honey, just like that!!!"

"You little brat, you need to know how to counteract the force, thrust your hips forward, understand counteraction!?"

Xu Fuqiang was extremely passionate, clenching his fists tightly, spit flying, eyes full of excitement.

He seemed to be watching the championship in a boxing match, deciding the holder of the gold belt!

Xu Liang watched in shock.

He thought, maybe Xu Ze could really vent about his family on the internet in the future!

For a long time.

Zhao Ying was tired from whipping, Xu Ze, however, was still running around like nothing, leaving her speechless.

After wiping the sweat off her face, Zhao Ying noticed Xu Liang had returned home, and she was slightly stunned.

"Maoxian is back?"

"Yes, everything at the firm is done, I can rest for quite a while."

Xu Liang nodded, smiling.

Upon hearing this, a trace of concern appeared in Zhao Ying’s eyes.

She also watched the news.

It’s hard for her not to pay attention to the news about Sunzhou, albeit her focus is different from others.

While others were amazed by Xu Liang’s capabilities, Zhao Ying realized Luo Jun and Liu Kun really dared to kill people, and not just one!

Xu Liang took on cases risking his life, and he’s only 24 years old, this kind of work should be done by the police...

"It’s good that you’re back, don’t push yourself too hard out there, earn enough to support yourself and that’s enough."

Zhao Ying released the feather duster and spoke softly.

Xu Fuqiang watched as his wife let go, feeling a bit unsatisfied, yet he said:

"Now that you’re grown, your uncle won’t meddle much, just keep some measure yourself."

Xu Liang nodded, feeling a warm current inside.

The only one feeling hurt was Xu Ze.

Thinking about this, Xu Liang suddenly reacted, looking puzzled at Xu Ze, who was rubbing his butt and jumping around.

"Ze, what’s... going on?"

Even though he knew Xu Ze getting beaten was nothing unusual.

But getting beaten like this was rare!

Thinking about it, Zhao Ying’s face darkened, she looked at Xu Ze and said:

"Take a look at what’s in this brat’s arms."

Upon hearing this.

Xu Liang looked closely, and saw what was in his arms...

He was holding something furry, was it a dog, or a puppy!?

Exactly, the reason he wasn’t rubbing his butt while being whipped was because he had this puppy in his arms and couldn’t free his hands!

Xu Liang suddenly paused, his mind recalling the scenes from New Year’s and during the year when Xu Ze kept asking to buy a dog.