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Yan Ziyuan came back one day earlier than expected.

Before he went to the office area to report the situation to his superiors, he was stopped by Xiaobai.

"Boss, my sister-in-law was reported while you were away."

"Is your sister-in-law okay?!"

"Don't worry, Da Mao and I have gone to ask. It's okay."

"Do you know who reported it?"

"Everyone says he is the one from Ding Chenglong's family."

"Okay, I get it, go get busy."

Yan Ziyuan endured the anger and went to report on the mission. He didn't even return home and went straight to the training ground to find Ding Chenglong.

"I heard that your family went to the Discipline Inspection Department to report my wife?!"

"Yan Tuan, this matter is indeed the fault of my stupid wife. I have already taught her a lesson. I hope you will be more noble and don't argue with her."

Ding Chenglong learned about this incident on the day when people from the Disciplinary Inspection Department went to find Song Fuyu. At the same time, he also heard rumors. Everyone said that the whistleblower was his wife Wang Aixiang.

At first he didn't believe it.

But as the rumors grew more and more, he decided to go home and check with her to confirm.

He immediately reported and asked for two hours' leave to go home early and ask Wang Aixiang if she was responsible for the incident. However, as soon as he entered the house, Wang Aixiang huddled under the quilt and covered her head.

When Ding Chenglong saw this situation, the little trust he had in her disappeared instantly.

He had just thought that although Wang Aixiang was greedy for petty gains and was a bit rude, he thought that she had not caused any substantial harm to outsiders, so he didn't care about it.

With her mosquito courage, it was impossible for her to really report Song Fuyu, but she didn't expect that it was really her who did it!

Thinking that Yan Ziyuan would definitely cause trouble for him when he came back, Ding Chenglong suddenly became furious. He lifted up the quilt and picked up Wang Aixiang, who was shrinking into a ball. He raised his hand and beat him.

No matter what outrageous things she did in the past, he had always endured it and never argued with her.

He rarely scolded her, and he had never even touched her. This time it really drove him crazy.

Wang Aixiang, who was beaten, was hiding in the house and yelling, but how could she be Ding Chenglong's opponent?

After a while, she was cornered in a corner and beaten up. Finally, the neighbor on the same floor heard her wails and hurriedly went over to pull Ding Chenglong away who had already been beaten red-eyed.

The neighbors also know the good deeds Wang Aixiang has done, and in their opinion, she deserves it.

But even so, he couldn't just watch her being beaten to death. He still had to persuade her.

Ding Chenglong on the training ground has been begging for Wang Aixiang, but in fact he is begging for himself.

"Carry the weight fifty times, take action immediately!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this punishment, Ding Chenglong breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was nothing else.

In fact, Yan Ziyuan thought of countless ways to punish him, but with so many people watching on the training ground, he couldn't go too far, otherwise he would be the one who was wrong, and he had to master a certain degree of control.

He will have plenty of ways to deal with him later, so he won't be in a hurry.

Yan Ziyuan returned to the yard from the training ground and saw the lock hanging on the door. Only then did he realize that Xiao Yu had gone to work.

He thought that his wife would be surprised if he came back a day early. It seemed that he was the one who should get used to it.

I went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, washed myself from head to toe, and finished washing the dirty clothes. It was only four o'clock in the afternoon. After finishing his work, Yan Ziyuan sat alone in the living room, feeling uncomfortable no matter what.

After thinking twice, I locked the door and went to the activity room.

"Cough cough~"

"Fuyu, your man is here."

Song Fuyu thought Mrs. Liu was teasing her. She counted the days until Yan Ziyuan would come back tomorrow. However, she still looked at the door with expectation, and saw Yan Ziyuan, who had been away from home for thirteen days, standing at the door and smiling at her.

She quickly stood up and walked towards him quickly, ignoring her sisters-in-law's teasing.

When I walked out of the house, I didn't forget to close the door to prevent them from "peeping".

"Why did you come back today?"

"I miss you~"

The two hugged each other tightly at the door. The sisters-in-law in the house were looking out through the crack in the door.

"I didn't expect Yan Ziyuan to be like this in private."

"How?"

"Have you finished reading it? Let me take a look too."

Yan Ziyuan noticed it when they approached the door, but did not remind Xiao Yu because he was worried that she would be shy.

They haven't seen her for more than ten days, and now he just wants to give her a good hug.

"Okay, just in case my sister-in-law and the others see something bad."

When he was about to let go of her, Yan Ziyuan waved his hand towards the door.

The gossiping sisters-in-law inside immediately pretended that nothing happened and returned to their work stations.

"Daughter-in-law, how long until you get off work?"

"Get off work at 05:30."

"How about I wait here for you to get off work?"

She checked her watch. It was not yet 04:30, and there was still more than an hour left.

"You go back first, I'll be back soon."

"I don't want to be at home alone."

"Yan Ziyuan, you're not going out on a mission, but you're signing up for a coquettish class, right?"

"No way, I really miss you."

"I've never seen you think like this before~"

"It was different than it is now."

"You were my partner before, but now you are my wife. Of course I want you more."

He kept squeezing her hand, his expression still innocent, with some pitiful emotions on it.

Even though she knew he was pretending, Song Fuyu was still completely unable to resist his macho coquettishness.

"Wait for me here. I'll go in and talk to Mrs. Liu."

However, as soon as she pushed the door open, Liu Aihua handed her the bag before she even stepped in.

"Sister-in-law Liu, this..."

"Go back, a little goodbye is better than a wedding, we understand."

"Then I'm leaving. Remember to clean up and lock the door after get off work."

"Don't worry, we will take care of it."

When he returned home, there were no outsiders, and Yan Ziyuan's expression changed instantly, with a somewhat aggressive look in his eyes.

"Wait, I haven't taken a shower yet."

"It's okay, I have to wash it later anyway."

After saying that, he hugged her directly back to the room, regardless of her little fists beating her chest.