It was already approaching nine in the morning.
Sleeping in is normal for everyone.
Of course, people with jobs can only indulge in extra sleep during their days off.
Guihua is a doctor and hardly has the luxury to sleep in.
Only when we arrived at her place did we learn that she hadn't gotten up yet.
Dexing, however, was up, though he looked unwell and clearly shaken.
In front of everyone, Dexing addressed Luo Yang as "Master."
In private, he called him "brother-in-law."
"Master, I'd like to talk to you alone," Dexing offered a cigarette to Luo Yang.
"Go ahead," Luo Yang replied.
By this time, Luo Yang and Hong Jiaxin were already upstairs in the small living room.
Father Tang and Mother Tang were not at home.
"Let's talk on the rooftop," Dexing suggested as he lit Luo Yang's cigarette.
Right after, Luo Yang and Dexing went up to the rooftop.
Hong Jiaxin stayed in the small living room watching TV.
Up on the rooftop, Dexing quietly asked, "Brother-in-law, I heard the Lin Family wants to kill us?"
This matter must have been disclosed to Dexing by Guihua.
The Tang Family's power was nowhere near sufficient to counter the Lin Family's reprisal.
Escape the first day, but not the fifteenth.
In other words, die tomorrow or a month from now; only the timing was slightly different.
Seeing Dexing's hands slightly shaking as he smoked, Luo Yang knew he was genuinely scared.
Just that one address "brother-in-law" was enough reason to comfort him.
"I won't let the Lin Family hurt you or your sister," Luo Yang patted Dexing's shoulder.
"Brother-in-law, you have to help us," Dexing pleaded.
"If I don't help you, who will? Don't go out casually these days," Luo Yang cautioned.
Dexing nodded.
Curious about not seeing Guihua at home, Luo Yang asked, "Where did your sister go?"
Dexing answered, "She hasn't gotten up yet. I've never seen her sleep in before; this is the first time."
Last night, when Luo Yang discussed the dump truck matter with Guihua, she was really scared.
"I'll go check on her," Luo Yang briskly smoked a few drags of his cigarette.
He went down to the second floor and tossed the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"Sergeant, take a seat. I'm going to check on Sister Guihua," Luo Yang said.
Hong Jiaxin gave Luo Yang a faint look, as if to say: Don't think I don't know what you intend to do in her room.
Arriving at the door of Guihua's room, he gently twisted the doorknob. It turned.
He opened the door, stealthily walked in, then closed the door.
Guihua must have heard Luo Yang and Dexing talking in the small living room; now that someone was entering, she could guess it was Luo Yang.
"I still need to sleep," Guihua said.
"Sister Guihua, what's wrong?"
While speaking, Luo Yang had already reached the bedside and sat down on the edge.
Guihua, in a light-colored nightgown, her hair slightly disheveled, presented charming and graceful curves under the bedsheet.
For Luo Yang, who possessed X-Ray Ability, just a few glances raised his body temperature.
"So sleepy," Guihua languidly stretched her arms.
"Don't worry too much. I'll take care of the troubles," Luo Yang reassured.
While speaking, he lay down.
"Why did you lie down?" Guihua reached to push Luo Yang.
"It's more comfortable to talk lying down," Luo Yang said with a smile.
Having just lain down, Luo Yang also lifted the bedsheet and then covered himself with it, sharing it with Guihua.
"Get up right now," Guihua said shyly.
"Sister Guihua, are you uncomfortable?" Luo Yang attempted to peck her lips.
Guihua laughed lightly, turning her back to Luo Yang.
"I feel a bit dizzy," she said.
"Think less of it, no need to worry too much," Luo Yang moved closer, wrapping his arms around her slender waist.
"Giggle, why are you so close?" Guihua laughed.
At this moment, Luo Yang's chest was pressed against Guihua's warm and soft back.
"Sister Guihua, I want to borrow your car," Luo Yang pecked her neck lightly.
"Aren't you afraid?" Tang Guihua was taken aback.
"Not afraid. I'll drive it to school, and lend you a different brand car by noon," Luo Yang said.
"You're not allowed to take risks," Tang Guihua said sweetly.
She was worried that if he drove out and got hit, it would be quite troublesome.
Luo Yang didn't have a driver's license yet.
"Sister Guihua, you're so warm," Luo Yang said.
"Giggle, where did you put your hand?" Tang Guihua pushed Luo Yang's hand away from her chest.
"Sister Guihua, give me the car keys," Luo Yang pecked her neck again.
"I won't," she said.
As she spoke, Tang Guihua tried to get up.
Luo Yang hugged her from behind, and she couldn't get up in that moment.
The two tangled on the bed, the double mattress making a leisurely creaking noise.
Tang Dexing had finished smoking on the rooftop. As he walked down, he hadn't reached the second floor when he suddenly heard that familiar "creak" sound, occasionally accompanied by his sister's giggles. Damn, the brother-in-law was exercising again.
He had to turn back and head to the rooftop to smoke again.
Hong Jiaxin was in the living room and also faintly heard the creaking noise.
In the bedroom, Luo Yang hugged Tang Guihua and said softly, "Sister Guihua, a reporter wants to interview me. I need to go to the school."
Upon hearing this, Tang Guihua responded skeptically, "An interview about what?"
So Luo Yang briefly explained how he met Xu Huimin, and then added, "I'll drive out to see if anyone is following me. If there is, then we really shouldn't drive this car for a while. I'll deal with the Lin Family later."
Tang Guihua hadn't been able to sleep all night after hearing what Luo Yang had said.
Not entirely because she feared the car would get hit, but also worrying that even without the car, stepping out of the village might get them attacked.
The Lin Family's ferocity was well-known.
"When will you be able to deal with them? I'm so scared," Tang Guihua said.
"Sister Guihua, don't be scared," Luo Yang held her tightly.
"Where did your hand go now?"
As she spoke, Tang Guihua moved Luo Yang's hand away from her thigh.
"Sister Guihua, just give me the keys first," Luo Yang said with a smile.
The two were in the blankets, warm and cozy.
"Are you really not afraid?" Tang Guihua turned ninety degrees, lying flat.
"I'll be careful," Luo Yang glanced at Tang Guihua's chest and smacked his lips.
Seeing Luo Yang looking over with shining eyes, Tang Guihua burst into laughter.
"What are you looking at?"
As she spoke, she reached out to move Luo Yang's head.
"Sister Guihua, give me the car keys," Luo Yang leaned on Tang Guihua's chest.
"I won't," she giggled.
"Come on,"
Luo Yang gently rubbed his face against her, secretly snickering to himself, heh heh, Sister Guihua's are so bouncy.
At first, Tang Guihua only remembered that Luo Yang was asking for the car keys, but gradually, she realized it wasn't about the keys at all.
Upon paying more attention, she finally understood what he was doing.
"You!"
Tang Guihua pushed Luo Yang's head forcefully with both hands.
"Sister Guihua, just give me the car keys," Luo Yang said with a grin.
"If you keep taking advantage of me, see if I don't get angry," Tang Guihua playfully scolded.
Having been found out, Luo Yang bared his teeth in a smile.
Seeing her pouting her red lips lightly, he took the opportunity to peck them a few times.
Tang Guihua swung her small powdered palm lightly hitting Luo Yang's head and shoulders, and said, "I want to go too."
Tang Guihua had dark circles under her eyes after a sleepless night.
"Sister Guihua, aren't you tired?" Luo Yang asked caringly.
"Not tired," Tang Guihua yawned.
Actually, she was very tired, but having Luo Yang there kept her spirits up.
"You rest first, I'll go for the interview and be back quickly," Luo Yang said.
"I want to see it," Tang Guihua insisted.
"Okay, then get up. I'll wait for you," Luo Yang sat up, pulled Tang Guihua's hand, and helped her to her feet.