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Just as Yan Jiao was lost in thought, her phone rang. She was startled for a moment, then took out her phone to see that it was Wang Haizhu.

Yan Jiao immediately woke up, she picked up the call from Wang Haizhu, who said: "Sister Yan, are you coming back soon? I'll make you a meal tonight and let you have a taste of my cooking skills. "

"That's great, I'll be going back soon." After Yan Jiao finished speaking, she felt a sense of warmth, and immediately no longer had any thoughts of staying alive.

"Whose number?" Secretary Ding walked over and vigilantly asked.

Yan Jiao glanced at Secretary Ding, and said proudly: "It's Wang Haizhu, he's my little brother!"

Secretary Ding snorted: "Yan Jiao, I'm warning you, you better keep your distance from this Wang Haizhu, or else, he will harm you."

"Secretary Ding, he is my younger brother. I will use my life to protect him." Yan Jiao said in an exceptionally determined manner.

Secretary Ding froze for a moment, and said with some shock: "Why do you have to go through all this trouble? You are not related by blood to him, and he is not the same as you. "

"Then tell me, where is he from, and where am I from?" Yan Jiao asked somewhat excitedly.

Secretary Ding laughed coldly: "You are my man, he is the kind of person who doesn't know his place, and suffers losses later!"

"But, Secretary Ding, the reason why I humbly made this relationship with you, was precisely for Wang Haizhu." As Yan Jiao spoke, she suddenly spoke with determination, "If you do anything to him, don't blame me for being impolite!"

With that, Yan Jiao turned and got on the carriage.

Secretary Ding was furious, but he quickly calmed down. After that, he returned to the car and shouted: "Xiao Liu, let's drive back!"

At this time, it was his turn to consider the consequences. Secretary Ding naturally did not want to make things big, but it seemed like this Wang Haizhu could not be moved anymore. After all, Yan Jiao was protecting him with his life.

Finally arriving at Town Government, Wang Haizhu went to the door to welcome Yan Jiao. When he saw the red and black light at the corner of Yan Jiao's eyes, and that Yan Jiao was in low spirits, she could tell that she had been wronged. Seeing Secretary Ding's guilty conscience, Yang Jie wanted to punch Secretary Ding, but she had to ask about the situation first.

When Wang Haizhu looked at Secretary Ding, he was shocked. He felt that Wang Haizhu's eyes were extremely sharp, like a knife, causing him to be afraid.

Wang Haizhu sent Yan Jiao back to her room, then closed the door. He then went straight to the point and asked Yan Jiao: "Did Secretary Ding bully you?" Yang Jie asked.

"No, what are you thinking about? We're just going to a meeting." Yan Jiao said while pretending to be light.

Wang Haizhu did not believe him. He furrowed his brows and asked again: "Really?"

"It's true." Yan Jiao didn't want Wang Haizhu to be impulsive, so she revealed a look of certainty.

Wang Haizhu was still too naive, seeing that he thought too much into it. He immediately heaved a sigh of relief, then laughed: "Sister Yan, I have already prepared the food, come, let's go eat at my place."

Yan Jiao. Nodding, she washed her face and followed Wang Haizhu to his room.

Wang Haizhu's kitchen was small, but he cleaned it up neatly and arranged the stove. Wang Haizhu had stir-fried a few dishes and they were all dishes that Yan Jiao liked. Seeing that Yan Jiao was so happy, he mysteriously said: "Don't be anxious, there are even better dishes."

Wang Haizhu busied himself on the stove, and Yan Jiao was so moved that she wanted to cry. If only Wang Haizhu was her own little brother, she would have walked over and hugged him.

"Haizhu, if you were my own brother, how happy would I be?" Yan Jiao choked up.

Wang Haizhu suddenly trembled. Every single time he couldn't stand a woman hugging him, she would react the moment she hugged him. The moment Little Haizhu stood up, she would feel extremely awkward.

"Sister Yan, I'm your blood brother. Don't tell me you think I'm not?"

"Alright, you are my blood brother, my good brother." Tears fell from Yan Jiao's eyes as he said this, and then, he tightly hugged Wang Haizhu.

Right at this moment, a knock on the door destroyed the atmosphere. It sounded like someone was looking for trouble.

Wang Haizhu hurriedly pushed Yan Jiao away and walked out of the kitchen to open the door. Wang Haizhu did not expect that the one who came was Yan Jiao's husband, Zhang Fan.

Although Zhang Fan was a teacher, he was a physical education teacher with a strong body.

"Kid, are you tired of living? How dare you bully my wife?" With that said, Zhang Fan punched towards Wang Haizhu.

Wang Haizhu did not expect this to be so unguarded, so his fist landed solidly on Wang Haizhu's face.

However, in the next second, Wang Haizhu found out. He knew that it was Yan Jiao's husband who had come, and that it was all a misunderstanding. Thus, he quickly explained: "You are mistaken, Yan Jiao and I are colleagues."

"Colleagues, is there such a colleague? "To tell you the truth, I have already seen it. Don't ask me how I saw it.

So it turns out that when Zhang Fan first arrived, he coincidentally met Secretary Ding outside, and Secretary Ding said that Yan Jiao had went over to her place. Secretary Ding even made a gesture, indicating that Wang Haizhu and Yan Jiao were very close. Therefore, Zhang Fan saw from the window at the back of Wang Haizhu's room, two people hugging each other from afar, which was why he was so angry.

"Zhang Fan, this is really a misunderstanding." Yan Jiao quickly rescued Wang Haizhu, but he was still guilty. He had done this before with the Secretary Ding, so he had not had the time to take a bath.

How could Zhang Fan listen to all these? He immediately slapped Yan Jiao: "You slut!"

This slap immediately knocked Yan to the ground, causing blood to flow from the corner of Yan Jiao's mouth.

Seeing that Yan Jiao was beaten up, Wang Haizhu was so angry that he could not take it anymore. He quickly pulled Yan Jiao up and shouted, "Are you even a man? "What do you mean, you hit a woman regardless of whether she's innocent or not?"

"Fuck, you two really appreciate each other's kindness. You brat, you really deserve to die!" Zhang Fan threw another punch at Wang Haizhu.

Wang Haizhu flashed, grabbed Zhang Fan's arm and twisted it. Who knew that Zhang Fan was also very agile, even though he was a physical education teacher, he had a strong foundation in martial arts. Wang Haizhu did not expect Zhang Fan to have such skills, so he jumped up in time to give Zhang Fan a push palm in the air. Wang Haizhu then swept his leg and kicked Zhang Fan to the ground.

"If you have the guts, come out and compete with me!" Zhang Fan clambered up and shouted unhappily.

Wang Haizhu frowned and said: "Forget it, this is a mechanism. It's not good for me to affect you like this."

"I think you're afraid. Since you don't dare to compete, then just kowtow and admit your wrongs and see if I can spare you!?" Zhang Fan snorted.

Wang Haizhu only wanted to avoid trouble, but how could he possibly do something that would damage his dignity? Hence, he had no choice but to go out.

When the three of them arrived at the courtyard, they were about to begin a duel.

Suddenly, the entire town was alarmed. All of them were here to see a joke, especially Secretary Ding. His face was full of smiles. He didn't want to stop them, but he actually wanted to see a good show. He hoped that Wang Haizhu would suffer a crushing defeat and lose his reputation. Although he knew that there might be nothing between Yan Jiao and Wang Haizhu, he had to think of a way to make Zhang Fan's sword burn so that he could reap the rewards.

Zhang Fan took off his jacket, waved his fist and smashed towards Wang Haizhu. Wang Haizhu knew that he could not make a move today, but he definitely could not lose out.

When Zhang Fan's fist was in front of his forehead, Wang Haizhu's palm suddenly moved, and instantly grabbed Zhang Fan's fist. After that, he used a bit of strength, and Zhang Fan was unable to take it anymore.

But Zhang Fan was also a person who cared about face. Even though he was in so much pain that his head was drenched in sweat, he didn't shout out loud.

Zhang Fan's hand was trapped, and he once again used his leg to kick Wang Haizhu's ankle. At this time, Wang Haizhu suddenly used his left foot to clamp onto Zhang Fan's right foot, and if he used even more strength, Zhang Fan would not be able to move again.

After the stalemate for a few minutes, Zhang Fan could no longer hold on, so he shouted in pain. However, in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Haizhu did not do anything to Zhang Fan.

"I give up, okay? Please let me go." Zhang Fan whispered to Wang Haizhu.

Wang Haizhu nodded and said sincerely: "No problem, furthermore I used to be a soldier, I did things fair and square, and was not what you think. Not long ago, Yan Jiao accepted me as her little brother, and said that I am similar to her little brother.

"I believe you, quickly put me down."

Just as Zhang Fan's voice fell, Wang Haizhu released him and laughed loudly, "Thank you everyone for watching me and Yan Jiao's lover spar with each other. We are evenly matched, so now we are good brothers."

Everyone was baffled. They had been at loggerheads just now, why did they suddenly call each other brothers?

Zhang Fan knew that Wang Haizhu was giving him face, and thought that he had truly wronged him.

Seeing Wang Haizhu and Zhang Fan like this, Yan Jiao felt even more respect in his heart. Wang Haizhu was a true gentleman, giving her face, and giving her face, Yan Jiao.

The Secretary Ding was gnashing his teeth. He didn't see his dream today, but he was sure that Yan Jiao wouldn't tell Zhang Fan about the two of them. As long as he was the leader of the town's Party Committee, Yan Jiao wouldn't say anything.