Madam, Please Behave-Chapter 256: You’re Something Else, Liu Changqing (1)

An Qianxun was surprised to see his sister calling.

He had been playing with his son, holding a small toy and making him laugh uncontrollably.

From the bed, his wife nudged him with her toe, mumbling, “Take it outside.”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Without hesitation, An Qianxun handed the toy to his wife, grabbed his phone, and stepped out of the room.

Pressing the answer button, he brought the phone to his ear.

"Jie, what’s up?"

"Qian… Qianxun, what do I do? Sob Changqing got arrested!"

Hearing his sister’s panicked, tearful voice on the other end, An Qianxun was momentarily stunned.

When the words registered, he quickly snapped back to attention.

“Liu Changqing got arrested? What happened?”

"He… he beat up Li Chongming. There was so much blood… He was bleeding everywhere! Will he go to jail? I don’t know what to do…"

“Calm down.”

His voice was firm but reassuring.

As he spoke, he strode downstairs, phone still pressed to his ear.

“Go home first. Don’t go anywhere. I’ll take care of this.”

It was clear that his sister had never encountered a situation like this before.

Given her upbringing, it was natural for her to panic.

But he wasn’t like her.

After instructing her to go home, An Qianxun hung up the phone.

And then—he grinned.

Liu Changqing, you really went for it, huh?

Based on what his sister had said, Li Chongming had been beaten badly.

Honestly, that wasn’t surprising at all.

If it had been an even fight, now that would’ve been shocking.

But if Liu Changqing had pummeled him to the point of unconsciousness—yeah, that made sense.

An Qianxun had felt Liu Changqing’s strength before.

Though he didn’t know the exact details, he found himself inexplicably satisfied.

With that, he decided to report the situation to his father.

At the same time, he dialed another number.

When the call connected, he spoke directly.

"I need you to take care of something for me."

Evening.

Liu Changqing stepped out of the police station, his face expressionless.

Waiting nearby, parked just a short distance from the entrance, was a car.

Leaning against it was Chen Dafu, engrossed in a handheld console, fingers moving rapidly over the buttons.

He was so focused that he didn’t even notice Liu Changqing walking up to him.

It wasn’t until Liu Changqing called his name that he snapped out of it.

He quickly closed the console, stuffed it into his pocket, and grinned.

"I heard everything."

"News travels fast, huh?"

Liu Changqing muttered, opening the car door and getting into the driver’s seat.

Chen Dafu hurriedly followed, sliding into the passenger seat.

After all, he was the one who had driven Liu Changqing’s car over.

As the engine roared to life and they pulled away from the station, Chen Dafu didn’t waste any time.

"You really didn’t hold back, huh? I heard you broke Li Chongming’s nose?"

"Huh? I didn’t even hit his nose. Maybe he smashed it himself."

"I dunno, man. That’s just what I heard… Anyway, who got you out?"

"Not sure. Probably An Yuanyao called her brother."

That was Liu Changqing’s best guess.

After throwing that punch, he had already anticipated how things would play out.

He had originally planned to call Chen Dafu for help.

But then he reconsidered.

Given An Yuanyao’s family background, he decided it would be better for her to reach out to her brother instead.

So before the cops arrived, he quietly told her to call An Qianxun.

And just as expected, his little brother-in-law pulled through.

Chen Dafu’s expression screamed I knew it.

Leaning back against the seat, he crossed his arms and muttered,

"You really hit the jackpot with this one. I mean, seriously… An Yuanyao is gorgeous and she’s head over heels for you. You’re not bad-looking for your age, but I still don’t get what she sees in you…"

"…"

Chen Dafu sighed dramatically.

"I want a love like that too, man. A real, deep, passionate romance… I don’t want women coming after me just for my money and good looks…"

Liu Changqing, still focused on driving, stole a glance at Chen Dafu’s very average face.

…Good looks?

This guy… is delusional.

If he weren’t loaded, no woman would ever go for him.

Unable to hold back, Liu Changqing snapped,

"Put your damn seatbelt on. How many times do I have to remind you? Keep this up, and I swear I’ll report you for drunk driving just to make you retake the driving test from the beginning."

"Damn, that’s cold! You know I hate taking tests!"

"Then buckle up!"

"Alright, alright…"

Chen Dafu pouted as he fastened his seatbelt.

Muttering under his breath, he grumbled,

"Jeez… no need to be so aggressive…"

"If you keep talking like some delicate little princess, I’ll throw you out of the car."

"…"

Immediately, he shut up.

Instead of joking around, he turned his attention to the road ahead.

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After a moment, he finally asked,

"Where are we going?"

"The hospital."

"What for?"

Liu Changqing didn’t answer.

He simply kept his eyes on the road.

Chen Dafu blinked, then suddenly realized what was happening.

His jaw dropped in shock.

"Wait… you’re going back to beat him up again? Isn’t that a little too brutal?"

"If you don’t want to come, I’ll drop you off."

"I’m coming! Of course I’m coming! I love watching fights!"

"I’m not going to fight."

A sly grin slowly spread across Liu Changqing’s face.

"I’m going to rub salt in his wounds."