Destined Wife: The Apple of My Eye - Chapter 507
Chapter 507 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 74
Shirla, who they don’t know where she has played, runs over hurriedly the next day.
“Why do you come so early?” Shirla stares at Gungun, “It is said that you are going to travel with Zeng Xue abroad, isn’t it?”
“She is with her friends and doesn’t need me to accompany her.” Gungun leans comfortably on the edge of the fireplace, eating a watermelon, and there is a fluffy rabbit nibbling the watermelon peel.
Shirla continues to stare at him, “You’re not going until she tells you to? You will not chase her?”
“I will chase her!” Gungun glances at Wuyou secretly, “I’m not in a hurry, because she doesn’t have a crush on anyone. There will be ample time!”
Shirla suddenly shouts at Wuyou, “Dear, help me get the quilt and pillow! I will sleep on the sofa at night.”
“Have you done all the things?” Wuyou comes out of the kitchen and hands her the cut watermelon.
“Don’t mention it. We shall talk about it later! You go to get me the quilt first.” Shirla waves at her.
After Wuyou goes upstairs, Shirla lowers her voice, “Lang Xuanyuan, have you restored your memory?”
“…Are you a devil?” Gungun looks at her.
“I knew it!” Shirla jumps up, “Damn! When did you restore your memory? No, why did you lie to Wuyou?”
Gungun looks upstairs, “Why did you shout? What could I lie to her? I’m all for her good. Mind your own business.”
“What the hell! Are you shameless?” Shirla rushes over and pinches him, “Just say it! What are you going to do on earth?”
“Let me go, you mad woman!” Gungun struggles.
The two are fighting, and they hear Wuyou’s voice.
“What are you doing?”
Shirla suddenly retracts her hands, and Gungun sits down quickly.
“I didn’t let her stay and she just wanted to kill me,” Gungun yells and runs over to hug Wuyou’s waist, “Wuyou, don’t let this crazy woman stay in our house.”
Shirla also runs to hug Wuyou on the other side, “Wuyou, he…”
Facing Gungun’s warning look, Shirla pouts, “He said that I was not feminine but like a man.”
“You were like a man originally.” Gungun sneers.
“Shut up…” Shirla threatens him with her eyes.
Otherwise, I will expose you!
Gungun says nothing.
The two seem to have reached an agreement, so they leave these things behind.
“Anyway, it’s summer vacation. Do you want to go to the gambling town with me to play?” Shirla asks suddenly when they have dinner in the evening.
Gungun looks at Wuyou, “Do you want to go?”
“I joined the animal protection organization.” Wuyou thinks for a while, “If I go, I will go in August.”
Social practice will take 30 days, otherwise she will not get points.
“OK,” Shirla says, “Next month is also OK. I will at least stay in the gambling town until the end of this year.”
Gungun asks curiously, “Your task this time is to protect a gambler?”
“Not a gambler.” Shirla is a little irritable, “It’s the youngest son of the boss of the gambling town.”
“Huh?” Gungun is interested, “I hear that the boss of the gambling town has six sons, none of whom are born of a mother.”
Shirla nods immediately, “Yeah, yeah! You also know it? The six sons strife openly and secretly every day to seize the family property.”
Wuyou interjects, “You protect the youngest son because his brothers want to kill him?”
“That can’t go so far,” Shirla says, “The boss is only in his 60s and is in good health. His sons don’t dare to make too much trouble. This youngest son is just unlucky…”
This youngest son is only two years older than Gungun, who is just 20. He looked for trouble to run to the Bermuda Triangle for the expedition. He didn’t encounter a supernatural mysterious event, but met two gangs of extremely vicious drug dealers trading on the sea.
“Then! The third gang came from somewhere. The two gangs trading were dead and the goods were gone.” Shirla shrugs, “A typical grubby affair.”
“What does that have to do with the fool you will protect?”
“Because he was found by those two gangs and taken to the ship. He wasn’t stupid and told them his identity directly, so they didn’t kill him.” Shirla rolls her eyes, “Then the third gang did not kill him when they went to the ship and he called the police…”
Wuyou understands, “Now the two gangs are looking for him, thinking that he knows what happened on the ship.”
“He said it, in front of the two gangs.” Shirla sighs, “Unfortunately, they didn’t believe it, and later it was unknown where the news came, saying that the owner of the gambling town took their goods.”
Now the two gangs want to catch the unlucky son. As soon as his father sees the situation, he asks a military friend for help, and then Shirla is sent over.
“Really…” Gungun can’t help but sympathize with the fool after hearing the story, “But how long will you protect him?”
“His father paid for mercenaries to investigate. I can just leave when the whereabouts of the goods are located,” Shirla yells, “No one came for such a foolish mission. I was defeated in the finger-guessing game…”
Gungun ignores her and says to Wuyou, “Look, how important it is to master the techniques of the finger-guessing game.”
Shirla cannot leave for too long, and will return to the gambling town the next morning.
“You must visit me at the end of the month! You can live in a large suite for free, and you don’t have to pay for eating, drinking or playing!”
Gungun immediately says, “You can rest assured. We will go.”
After Shirla leaves, Wuyou asks, “Are you really going?”
She knows that Gungun has little interest in gambling.
“Go,” Gungun says with a grin, “Why won’t we go to play for free? The suite in the gambling town will cost more than 100,000 yuan a night!”
Wuyou thinks for a while, “Then I will report to the animal protection organization tomorrow. We can go early if I finish thirty-day duty earlier.”
“Don’t. We are not in a hurry,” Gungun says, “You don’t have to go there every day. Three or four days a week will be OK.”
Finally, Wuyou negotiates with the animal protection organization. She will go there six days a week and have a day off. When she starts the work officially, Gungun also follows. He knows that this kind of animal protection organization often go out to rescue small animals, and he is afraid that Wuyou will be bitten by a dog.
The organization receives a call for help that day, but everyone is busy, so the team leader asks Wuyou to take Gungun to go.
“This is the address.” Before heading off, the team leader specifically tells them, “This time Mrs. Grilli asked us to rescue her neighbor’s dog. According to what she said on the phone, the dog had already been locked in the cage in the backyard for three years. You need to negotiate with the owner. If things don’t go well, call the police.”
Wuyou nods, “I see.”
Abusing small animals can be sentenced in Mi Country, but the category of abuse is relatively vague. Usually the more explicit actions that cause injuries or deaths of small animals can be sentenced directly, but one kind is more troublesome.
For example, today, this dog named Dura is such the case. When Wuyou and Gungun see it, even Gungun almost can’t hold the impulse to beat the owner.
“You see it. It is too terrible!” The neighbor Grilli, the lady who called them, has been praying to God. She points to the dog cage, “No matter what the weather is, it has been locked in. When he thought of it, he threw a box of leftover food to it. If I hadn’t come here often, the dog would have died long ago.”
There is a dog in the cage whose breed can’t be seen, about one arm long. It has a lot of hairs, which are all knotted, dragging piece by piece.
“Now the weather is cold, and all the worms on it are dead. When the weather is warm, there will be parasites all over its body,” Mrs. Grilli says, sad and angered, “We have negotiated with this family many times, but he refused to let Dura out.”
As they are talking, a woman with heavy makeup and tattoos all over her face and body comes over and accuses them loudly.
“What are you doing in my backyard? Do you want to steal my dog?” After saying, she shouts loudly toward the room, “Claire! Claire!”
A man comes over in a short time, who dresses similarly to that of the woman, wearing leather pants, with a pigtail. Tattoos are on his face and body where people can see, whose patterns are messy and can’t be recognized.
His attitude is even worse, and he kicks the cage, scolding, “Mrs. Grilli, it is you again? You also call two helpers?”
The man glances at Gungun and Wuyou, “Hua Country people? Bub, have you grown all the hairs? This is your girlfriend? Because you can’t satisfy her, you come to borrow our dog, right? Hah!”
“Fool!” Gungun looks at him coldly.
“Who the hell are you scolding?” He spits out the gum in his mouth and is about to fight.
Wuyou grabs his arm and soon beats him down and steps on his shoulder, “Release the dog.”
“F**k you slut!” The woman pulls out a spring knife from somewhere and stabs at Wuyou, cursing.
Wuyou drags up the man on the ground, and hears the man scream, because the knife just thrusts into his butt.
“Oh honey, are you okay?” The woman screams, covering her face.
The man scolds her, “You’re f**king blind. Call an ambulance for me quickly!”
Wuyou takes the mobile phone out of the woman’s hand, “Let the dog go and sign here.”
“You dream it!” The man glances, “It turns out that you belong to those nosy organizations. I tell you that this is my dog. It will not go anywhere but just stay here!”
Gungun says, “Oh! Then we have to call the police. I don’t know if the things in your room are hidden well?”
“What are you talking about?” The woman panics, “How do you know…”
“F**k, stinky b***h, shut up!” The man slaps the woman, “He cheated you. Couldn’t you find it?”
Gungun smiles, “It seems to be true. Wuyou, call the police!”
“Don’t, don’t!” The man is anxious, “Isn’t it just a dog? You take it away. Take it away. I will sign it, and sign it immediately.”
They come here today to take the dog away, and don’t want to make more trouble. After the man signs and releases the dog, Gungun and Wuyou leave. Gungun doesn’t let Wuyou touch the dog but takes it to the back of the car himself.
The dog is very obedient all the time, and when Gungun picks it up, it glances at Gungun.
“…” Gungun feels that the dog is saying thanks, but he doesn’t know if he is wrong.
When they return to the animal protection organization, the team leader asks in surprise, “So quick? Does it go well?”
“It’s okay,” Gungun doesn’t say that much, “Check it out quickly. It doesn’t look good.”
The team leader quickly takes a blood test for the dog, and then asks Wuyou to help to shave its hair and expel parasites, which lasts long into the night. The dog lies prone on a thick blanket and a toy bear is sleeping with him.
“Fortunately, it is not seriously sick but just suffers from chronic malnutrition,” The team leader tells them the test results, “It is also timid and afraid of humans. Raise it first, and then find an adopter for it when the hair grows back.”
