"Uncle Li, you're so well-connected—this little matter should be nothing to you. Otherwise, could you please get Lu Yun out of here? I’ll handle everything else myself," Zhou Quan pleaded, now struggling desperately, hoping that his icy uncle would finally agree. Li Huoan looked at the bruising on Zhou Quan’s face and shook his head with a mixture of amusement and exasperation: "You're handling it yourself? Does it not seem like you’ve been hit hard enough?" "But I absolutely have to get Lu Yun out today, and he’ll also be joining me tomorrow to take on that group of people," Zhou Quan said firmly—his resolve now unshakable. Watching Li Huoan’s stoic expression, he added with unwavering confidence: "Uncle Li, Lu Yun is just like you and I. I’ve treated him as a true brother. Though I may be a bit of a klutz, I can’t stand by and watch my brother suffer without doing anything." A thin, strained smile finally broke across Li Huoan’s face. He sighed and said: "It sounds like you've made up your mind to help him now. Since I’ve come, I’ll assist once more—though only this time. No guarantees after that." On hearing this, Zhou Quan leaped up with a cry of excitement, dancing and gesturing as though he were about to embrace Li Huoan himself. "Then let’s go to the police station right now," Zhou Quan urged, pulling at Li Huoan’s arm. "The sooner we get him out, the less people will worry." But Li Huoan stopped him, gently stroking his head. "Are you just finishing your classes now?" "Yes, there's one more class," Zhou Quan replied, "but I can’t wait any longer. I really want to see Lu Yun out of here now. You don’t know—outside of weekends when he goes home, we’ve been inseparable ever since school started. We share everything—both the good and the bad moments. He’s so observant and has even helped me charm several girls. Whenever I miss him, it feels like a hole is opening up inside me." "Then we’ll have to wait until after your class," Li Huoan said firmly, gently pushing back Zhou Quan’s enthusiasm. "Your studies come first right now." "Okay," Zhou Quan agreed. Li Huoan then spoke with earnestness: "I’ll meet you outside the school. Just remember—don’t get into any trouble while you’re alone. If it hadn't been for my sudden visit today, how would you explain yourself to your father?" "Uncle Li, I understand," Zhou Quan promised solemnly, raising both hands with a charmingly awkward gesture. "I’ll listen carefully from now on. I promise—I won’t fight again, not even in the slightest." Li Huoan shook his head, saying: "Well, you’re simply impossible to handle." Just then, the school bell rang. Zhou Quan quickly said: "Uncle Li, I’m off to class! We’ll meet after school." "Go on then." As he ran a few steps away, he paused and shouted back at the muscular man standing behind Li Huoan—the one known as Awai—"Awai, you're getting stronger by the day. I’ll be depending on you tomorrow!" Awai grinned: "Don’t worry—I’ll handle whatever comes my way, no matter how many people show up." Zhou Quan nodded and gave him a thumbs-up before hurrying back into the classroom. ... After finally making it to dismissal time, Zhou Quan burst out of the classroom and raced through the school grounds. At about two hundred meters from campus, he spotted Uncle Li’s aging Santana 2000 sedan. "Uncle Li, how come you’re driving this old car?" Zhou Quan asked, hopping into the vehicle with a look of dismay. "What’s wrong with this car? Do we need to be in a Mercedes or a BMW just to get things done?" Zhou Quan rolled his eyes: "It's not that bad—just a bit uncomfortable when you're sitting here." The muscular Awai, seated behind the wheel, chuckled at Zhou Quan’s humor. Turning toward him, he said: "Mr. Zhou, isn’t it more comfortable than sitting on hard wooden benches in school all day?" "It’s almost time," Li Huoan remarked coldly. "Awai, we need to move quickly—we still have to reach the town center tonight and wrap up what remains." Awai immediately started the engine and began driving toward the town police station, following Zhou Quan’s directions. ... After the initial surge of energy faded, Lu Yun slowly grew restless. He leaned against the window, watching a group of sparrows leaping and hopping on a large tree above. The scene filled him with envy. How is this any different from being locked up? I’m practically suffocating here. He stared for a while before realizing he felt more free than even the birds. Then, a quiet wave of frustration swept over him—how long would it take his principal at the Education Commission to finally identify the real culprit? Eventually, he lay back on his bed, and in that moment, Lu Yun’s mind drifted back to the graceful image of Lu Xiao Ying. When she had suddenly declared her love for him, he had been startled—yet since then, a deep sense of happiness had remained with him. Though he still spent endless hours daydreaming about women, Lu Xiao Ying now held a special place in his heart—an enduring impression that never faded. "Men aren’t bad; women just don't fall for them," that phrase has always been the compass guiding Lu Yun's life. As he recalled their outing in the forest, a soft chuckle escaped him. His thoughts then began to wander into mischief. He turned toward the bed and reached out with his five fingers—toward the very place women dream of—the sacred zone of desire... ... After fifteen minutes, Zhou Quan and his companions arrived at Fuli Town. Awai quickly found the police station under Zhou Quan’s guidance. On the way, Li Huoan made a phone call to explain what had happened. The officer on the other end responded warmly, promising to release Lu Yun immediately—leaving Zhou Quan in awe of his uncle's smooth diplomacy and quietly marveling at how he himself might one day achieve such influence. Once they parked outside, the trio stepped into the station. Inside, only two officers were on duty. One of them stood up as they entered, smiling warmly and greeting Li Huoan: "You must be Mr. Li." Li Huoan nodded politely. "Actually," he explained, "our chief has been called away temporarily. He’s asked us to manage the reception for you three—please just let me know if there’s anything I can assist with." Li Huoan responded calmly: "We’re here specifically to pick up Lu Yun. Could you please take him out now? Thank you very much." The officer nodded and said: "Our chief has already mentioned this, so I’ll bring him right out—please just wait a moment." With that, he and the other officer walked off toward Lu Yun’s room. At that very moment, Lu Yun lay on his bed, vividly imagining a passionate scene with Lu Xiao Ying. His eyes were closed, breathing heavily as he gestured wildly with a steel rifle, calling out her name in staccato bursts. "Xiao Ying… I’m about to burst—" Just as the climax approached, a sharp voice from outside announced the arrival of the officers. The door opened, and two police officers entered. Oh my goodness! I almost filled her mouth with all that passion—I didn’t expect you to come so early! How could you not have waited just a little longer? Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! ... Fuli Town Rural Beauty – Updated. 055, 055 yy Lu Xiao Ying. Complete.