The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO-Chapter 1740 - 1738: Deng Ziwei’s Choice

"Then you must promise me not to act recklessly in the future." Liu Tong tucked the gun into its holster, aware of Wang Dadong’s capabilities.

"But what about those villains? The police can’t touch them." Wang Dadong said, somewhat frustrated.

Of course Liu Tong understood what Wang Dadong meant.

"To punish these bad guys, you don’t necessarily have to take their lives. You’re a divine healer, aren’t you? I believe you have ways to deal with them." Liu Tong blinked playfully.

Wang Dadong’s eyes lit up. Indeed, he was a divine healer; he could discreetly make Zeng Jianren’s life more miserable than death.

"Promise me not to kill so easily, okay?" Liu Tong pleaded.

She knew it was impossible for Wang Dadong to never kill, but she hoped she could persuade him to avoid unnecessary killings. After all, Wang Dadong was a legal force of violence.

In the past, Liu Tong had opposed Wang Dadong’s killings, but now she was no longer the naive young cop fresh from the academy.

Sometimes, unconventional methods are necessary.

She wanted to see Zeng Jianren imprisoned for life.

But she was powerless, the plaintiff withdrew the complaint, claiming it was voluntary.

Wang Dadong sighed, nodding reluctantly, "Alright."

With Wang Dadong’s assurance, Liu Tong extended her pinky, playfully saying to Wang Dadong, "Master, pinky swear."

Wang Dadong smiled, surprised Liu Tong played such childish games.

After the pinky promise, Wang Dadong planned to ask Deng Ziwei why she dropped her lawsuit against Zeng Jianren and others.

Wang Dadong found Deng Ziwei in the faculty dormitory.

The dorm was originally shared, with several female teachers in one room. Deng Ziwei’s room was now separate and furnished, featuring a two-meter wide bed showing her good living conditions.

Seeing Wang Dadong, Deng Ziwei instinctively lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.

"I’m sorry, I’m just a poor kid. My parents incurred debts for my education, and there’s the school’s student loan..." Deng Ziwei began sobbing uncontrollably.

Without Deng Ziwei explaining, Wang Dadong already guessed some of it.

Initially angry at Deng Ziwei’s actions, believing one could be poor but still have integrity.

When money resolves everything, people become colder, lacking empathy.

Yet seeing Deng Ziwei’s tears, Wang Dadong couldn’t scold her.

He had been through penny-pinched days, empathizing with Deng Ziwei’s choice.

Wang Dadong forced a smile, "As long as it’s your own choice."

Confirming Deng Ziwei made her decision, he didn’t need to say more.

Once someone compromises, it tends to lead to further compromises.

Frequent compromises create habits.

Everyone bears their fate, and Wang Dadong didn’t want to interfere.

"Please don’t hurt Director Zeng..." Deng Ziwei’s voice suddenly emerged as Wang Dadong was about to leave.

Wang Dadong froze but did not look back, leaving the dormitory.

With Deng Ziwei’s decision made, Wang Dadong felt no need to say more.

"Hey, Shishi, where are you?" Wang Dadong pulled out his phone, calling Lin Shir.

"Sorry bad brother-in-law, my wife suddenly felt unwell, I need to check on her." Lin Shir’s apologetic voice came through the phone.

"Your wife?" Wang Dadong was confused.

"It’s Jingjing, you know." Lin Shir explained.

Wang Dadong realized, though unsettled, he returned to the company.

At eight PM, Wang Dadong headed to Baiyun Hotel for his meeting with Du Shiyan.

For Du Shiyan, the past twenty-plus hours were the hardest, each minute felt like a century. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"Come on, Du Shiyan!" Du Shiyan encouraged herself, looking in the mirror.

Outside, An Miaoxin raised her hand to knock several times but hesitated and stopped.

Minutes later, Du Shiyan emerged.

Du Shiyan was wearing a white strapless long gown, hair up, with a gemstone necklace around her neck. Her arms were as white and transparent as jade.

"How do I look, Xin’er?" Du Shiyan twirled before An Miaoxin.

Today, Du Shiyan was stunning, astonishing her daughter An Miaoxin.

An Miaoxin had no reaction, causing Du Shiyan to touch her face, "Xin’er, is my makeup too heavy? Does the necklace mismatch the dress? Let me fix it."

"Mom, you’re unbelievably beautiful!" An Miaoxin praised.

"Really?" Smiling, Du Shiyan touched her cheek.

"Really, don’t fuss, go to Baiyun Hotel. Remember, the room number is 109, don’t get it wrong."

"Mom’s not senile, won’t get it wrong." Du Shiyan said shyly.

Thinking of seeing Wang Dadong soon, her pretty face showed a hint of blush.

"This Auntie Du, meeting in a hotel." Muttered Wang Dadong, arriving at Baiyun Hotel, looking for the room.

Soon, he found room 109.

Knocking, he found it unlocked, opening the door to darkness.

Wang Dadong didn’t see Du Shiyan, puzzled when suddenly embraced from behind.

Two soft sensations pressed against his back.

Wang Dadong’s heart raced; An Miaoxin hadn’t explicitly said anything, but he’d guessed, unsure.

Booking the hotel, confirming his thoughts.

If he said he disliked Du Shiyan, it was a lie. Her beauty and maturity would captivate any man.

Busy dealing with Gu epidemic, he’d little time to think about anything else.

Now with Du Shiyan divorced, he had fewer reservations.

The mine visit was perilous, Wang Dadong needed release.

Turning, he held Du Shiyan in his arms.

...

Half an hour later, the fire settled, Wang Dadong embraced Du Shiyan.

"I love you, Gucci." Du Shiyan leaned against Wang Dadong’s warm chest, whispered.

"I like you too, Auntie Du." Wang Dadong replied.