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Han Qingsong, “Tomorrow I will have soone go to their brigade to check if he has any anti-revolutionary behaviours or possess any violent tendencies,” At this ti, as long as he was not a spy or anti-revolutionary, it was not convenient for the Public Security Bureau to intervene in the affairs of the brigade. In particular, so n beat their wives and children, which was sothing that the brigade had no authority to control. Since it’s not possible to do things directly, the only option left was to handle things in a roundabout way— through the intervention of the brigade and supervision by neighbours.

Liu Chuncai was a little confused, but Han Qingsong was too lazy to explain it to him.

“Go back and think about it carefully,” Han Qingsong closed the door.

Liu Chuncai stood outside the door silently for a while as he scratched his head and thought about it. It seed that their village lacked a Secretary Head like Han Yongfang! If it was the Shanzui Village’s Secretary Head that was taking care of that village, everyone was sure to obey to a certain degree.

When Han Qingsong went back to the house, Lin Lan’s hair was almost dry.

She glanced at him, “What’s the matter?”

Han Qingsong, “Nothing much, he was just reporting a case that wasn’t from our village. I’ll have Luo Haicheng take soone to check it out tomorrow.”

Lin Lan smiled and said, “Liu Chuncai is quite an interesting character, what sort of news did he bring?

Han Qingsong didn’t elaborate as he rely took the charcoal basin to the door. Then, he took off his shoes, spread the quilt on the kang and hugged his wife to sleep.

Lin Lan felt that he was a little silent. Although he was also rather quiet on the norm and didn’t say more than two words a day, due to the tacit understanding between the two, she could still feel that sothing was not right.

He seed to be suppressing sothing. It also probably wasn’t lust since he wouldn’t ever suppress it while they were on the kang.

It seed like anger, maybe?

He was angry.

Lin Lan turned over and propped herself up, “Third Brother, what’s wrong?”

Han Qingsong’s big hand reached into her vest and stroked her back, “Go to sleep, I’ll let you have a break for tonight.”

Lin Lan’s face suddenly beca hot. She was concerned about him, not yearning to do sothing with him.

Him being willing to let her go was sothing that she couldn’t complain about. She imdiately rolled into his arms and nestled in the most comfortable posture she could possibly find and bit his collarbone mischievously.

The large hand that had been stroking her back slowly and steadily could not help but increase its strength, pressing her heavily against him.

Lin Lan started to pant lightly and laughed, “Go to sleep… mm…”

He kissed her breathlessly and his low yet hoarse voice echoed. His heated breath also seed to sensually be imprinted on her lips, “If you are not tired, we can continue.”

Lin Lan imdiately closed her eyes and nestled in his arms properly, “…I’m tired.”

She was so tired that she couldn’t open her eyes any longer. Well, it was said that the slack season was the ti to hibernate during the winter, but who would have thought his behaviour resembles more of a starving wolf?

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