Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 354: Should Be Dragged and Dunked in a Pig Cage_1

Chapter 354: Chapter 354: Should Be Dragged and Dunked in a Pig Cage_1

Ding Jianwei kissed with such intensity and force that Xiao Ming wondered if his neck would have been broken had he not cooperated.

Fortunately, the person who came in was just taking a quick leak and left in less than a minute, allowing Xiao Ming to quickly pry off the arm wrapped around the back of his head.

"People who don’t wash their hands after using the toilet should be shot!" Ding Jianwei said viciously.

Xiao Ming had intended to get angry to warn her, but then he noticed the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and a hint of darkness under her eyes, his heart instantly softened.

"Boss, have you finally decided to take advantage of me?"

Ding Jianwei tilted her head to look at him, "You were clearly about to get angry just now, why did you give up?"

"Because I pity you."

Ding Jianwei’s sword-like eyebrows were about to rise, but then they slowly relaxed, and she pressed her face against his chest and closed her eyes.

"Forget it, there’s no point in pretending in front of you, I guess you’ve never cared for the so-called dignity of my leadership.

I’ve been very busy these past days, getting less than four hours of sleep each day.

Plus, I have to maintain a serious work attitude and keep my nerves constantly tense; seeing you suddenly made me want to relax, to be willful, to be wild.

Even if it means making you angry and having a big fight with you, at least I can blow off some steam.

But speaking of which, your kissing skills are awful.

In the future, try not to kiss the women around you randomly, they might just want to run away."

Xiao Ming pursed his lips, "I’ve never met a woman who kisses like she wants to swallow me whole; with that, even good technique can’t be put to use."

Ding Jianwei let out a light laugh, "It’s good. ’The first time’ is a nice consolation."

Xiao Ming let out a pitying sigh, sat on the toilet, and had her sit on his lap.

"As for this matter, it’s just beginning, and the main event may still be a long way off.

Besides, I’m the lead of this drama, and you are my backup, so you can completely relax and just wait for my message."

"You mean wait for your orders!"

Ding Jianwei wrapped her arms around his neck again, half-smiling, "From the beginning, your intention was to use my professional identity to provide cover and convenience for some of your unspeakable deeds.

Your words sound noble, but in reality, they’re full of calculations; to think I once felt guilty for bringing you into the organization."

"What else?" Xiao Ming rolled his eyes, "From a certain perspective, you’re not much different from those terrorist organizations outside; ordinary people who get involved are bound to suffer.

If not for the benefits, should I be after you because you’re pretty and have long legs?"

Ding Jianwei bit down on his Adam’s apple.

Of course, it wasn’t as hard as Furukawa Shizuka had done during the day.

"Hey, that’s too much! I was being considerate because I didn’t want to hurt you, but you can’t be so unrestrained."

Ding Jianwei released her teeth and playfully licked with the tip of her tongue, seeing his throat bob, she chuckled softly.

"Is that so? Then tell me the truth, couldn’t you think of a way to push me away without alerting others just now?"

Xiao Ming looked at her deeply for a moment and then forced a smile, "I should be drowned in a pig cage."

Ding Jianwei’s eyes instantly lit up like the stars, about to say something else, but Xiao Ming cut her off.

"Let’s end this topic here. If you have nothing else to ask, go rest.

Get a good night’s sleep and wait for my call."

Ding Jianwei shook her head in disappointment, her expression became serious, "The current social environment is so different from the old days; information communication is developed, and the more people involved in a matter, the less likely it is to keep a secret.

In other words, any group with ulterior motives can only engage in the petty act of deceiving men and women of their money, living like rats scurrying beneath the ground.

However, Red Lotus is different; most of its members are wealthy and powerful, ostensibly building bridges and roads, engaged in charity, seemingly a benevolent organization formed spontaneously by rich people.

But in reality, the case files that can be linked to it in the bureau fill up three large boxes.

Therefore, after internal analysis, we have concluded that the ’Saint,’ who has many wealthy people willing to risk their allegiance, is likely a high-level official.

In other words, this organization is just a secret means for him to accumulate wealth and power, which he can discard at any time.

This is also why we have always been catching the small fry and letting the big ones go, maintaining restraint.

It would be too risky to act rashly before truly ascertaining the identity of the Saint."

Xiao Ming frowned, "Don’t you believe we can trace the Saint through the Ten Residence Honored One?"

"I believe. But who can guarantee that the Saint she’s loyal to is the real ’Saint’?"

Xiao Ming fell silent.

The reason he knew Jiang Nanxi’s background and identity was that in his previous life, he had dealt with the Red Lotus Society.

In fact, it was he who had orchestrated the death of the Saint.

But that Saint, though powerful, was not a "high-level official."

So now the question arises, is the analysis of the Security Bureau wrong? Or is it as Ding Jianwei said, that this Saint is not the true Saint?

Damn it, who said that being reborn would let one easily triumph everywhere?

The real world is such that even prophets can’t win the lottery jackpot; nobody can have absolute control over anything.

"Going by what you’re saying, then we should never catch anyone, or else how do you determine who’s real and who’s fake?"