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Chapter 752 - 747: The German Shepherd Fugui Achieves Great Merit

Even though Lin Wanwan had agreed to Lu Shouyue’s request to get engaged, when it came time to pick a date, she directly postponed it by half a year.

Her reason was that it was too cold to wear a gown in winter, and she preferred the days when the spring breeze blew and the peach blossoms bloomed.

Lu Shouyue didn’t argue that there would be heating in the hotel and it wouldn’t be cold; instead, he simply agreed.

It’s just half a year, he can wait.

With the engagement date set, can the wedding be far behind?

Soon he could live a shamelessly blissful married life; just the thought of it was enough to keep him awake with excitement.

Compared to Lu Shouyue’s excitement, Lin Wanwan was not as happy.

She was a non-marriage believer, dating was okay, but marriage seemed a bit too much.

Today was the first day of December, and it was also a weekend.

Lin Wanwan was walking her dog, Fugui, in the park, while Gu Jingyu was strolling her child.

Gu’s child was born on May 11th, and Lin Wanwan started dating on the 12th, so she easily remembered the child’s birthday.

The half-year-old child couldn’t walk yet and could only sit in a stroller, watching Lin Wanwan’s Fugui frolicking around.

The two lived quite far from each other, so meeting up at this park today was definitely planned in advance.

Ever since Liang Mingzhe came to the company, Lin Wanwan hardly went to the office anymore, just once a month to check the monthly report.

So naturally, her meetings with Gu Jingyu became less frequent. On this rare weekend, needing to walk the dog anyway, Lin Wanwan, who had less to do these days, simply drove to the park near Gu Jingyu’s place in the new city area to meet up and chat.

After running a few laps with Fugui, Lin Wanwan lead him to sit with Gu Jingyu in the park pavilion to play with the child.

The little one’s colic had been cured, now chubby and fair, sitting in the stroller with a bewildered look, waving its arms and babbling at Fugui.

"How does it feel to be a mom?" Lin Wanwan asked Gu Jingyu with a smile.

She also had a proper errand today, which was to deliver her engagement banquet invitation to Gu Jingyu, but she hadn’t taken it out yet.

Gu Jingyu sighed, "Wanwan, you should enjoy a few more years. Once you marry and have a child, you’ll feel like you’re not yourself, not a woman or wife, but just a mom."

Lin Wanwan said, "You’re making me afraid of marriage and childbirth. Isn’t it worth it to have such an adorable son?"

Gu Jingyu shrugged and said, "Only when he’s asleep do I feel he’s a little angel, but most of the time it’s a mess.

You know, we can’t afford a nanny, and the postpartum care worker during the confinement period was hired thanks to your help. Once the confinement period ended, my mother-in-law came to help us with the child.

She worried about her son not getting enough sleep and feeling that the baby disturbed people at night, so she arranged for my husband to have a room to himself."

Lin Wanwan was surprised, "I remember your place is an old two-bedroom apartment? If your husband has a room to himself, where does your mother-in-law sleep?"

Gu Jingyu smiled bitterly, "She sleeps with me and the baby."

"Ah?" Lin Wanwan couldn’t comprehend it, unable to accept, "Sleep with your mother-in-law?"

She imagined the scenario of herself sharing a bed with Ye Yinyin, and it was too spicy to envision.

Even though Ye Yinyin seemed just like a big sister without much of a generational gap, Lin Wanwan wasn’t really into clinging every day with Lu Shouyue, let alone her mother-in-law.

After getting engaged, Lin Wanwan occasionally mentioned to Lu Shouyue that the dual master bedroom design in his Hai City home was good, allowing space without being distant.

However, Lu Shouyue didn’t follow up on that topic.

Gu Jingyu sadly said, "I should have known better than to marry and have a child; having a child disrupted so many things. My husband was already the type who wouldn’t pick up a knocked-over soy sauce bottle, and now that we sleep in separate rooms, he spends his days and nights gaming, ignoring everything."

Lin Wanwan didn’t know how to comment, should she say, why not just get a divorce?

As they were chatting, suddenly a child’s piercing shriek sounded in their ears, followed by an elderly person’s tearful shout.

Upon hearing, the two raised their eyes to see a pit bull without a leash chasing a six or seven-year-old boy on the park lawn.

Judging by the boy’s panicked, full-speed sprint, it was clear that this dog wasn’t friendly.

The child was evading the dog, and the elderly woman, likely his grandparent, yelling behind him, confirmed that the dog had suddenly attacked the child.

Lin Wanwan took one look and saw that the pit bull was about to knock the child over.

She remembered the ferocity of pit bulls; back then, those tomb robbers even thought of using pit bulls to feign an accident for her.

This kind of fierce dog was banned in Yongcheng City, let alone without a leash!

She immediately released Fugui’s leash and commanded him, "Go!"

Fugui instantly shot off like a wild horse, charging toward the pit bull.

The pit bull seemed to recognize the presence of another dog. Just as it was about to knock the child over, before biting, it was distracted by Fugui’s "woof woof."

It left the child to leap towards Fugui.

The pit bull, being a ferocious dog, naturally wouldn’t be afraid of other dogs, but Fugui wasn’t intimidated either. He was a quasi-military dog trained in attack, far superior to ordinary dogs.

Moreover, after a few changes through the Space-Time Gate, Fugui’s intelligence was much higher than that of a typical dog, comparable to a ten-year-old human child.

In a blink, the two dogs were locked in a fierce fight.

In the crowd, Lin Wanwan had already identified the pit bull’s owner, a glamourously dressed second-generation rich kid in a big-LOGO SV outfit, his watch sparkling in the light.

He was shouting, "David, lock its throat and kill it!"

This guy undoubtedly knew his dog’s aggressiveness, and perhaps, he even raised it as a fighting dog.

During her time in the high-end wood trade, Lin Wanwan had also heard rumors about illegal dog fighting.

In places hidden from the light, there were midnight race tracks as well as underground dog fighting arenas.

Bringing a fighting dog into a park without a leash was indeed a vile act.

Lin Wanwan gave a straightforward order, "Fugui, don’t hold back!"

The rich kid turned his head upon hearing this, his expression startled, seemingly taken aback by Lin Wanwan’s beauty.

The malice in his eyes slightly diminished, and he walked over with a smile, saying to Lin Wanwan, "Your dog? Not bad, don’t worry, I’ll make sure David doesn’t hurt it."

Lin Wanwan ignored him completely, her eyes only on Fugui.

The man, feeling disregarded, turned to give his dog a new command when his expression suddenly changed drastically.

At this moment, his pit bull was locked by the German Shepherd Fugui in a deadly grip, pinned to the ground, struggling desperately.

Seeing Fugui’s blood-red eyes, he dared not rescue his dog, only yelling from a distance while losing his composure, shouting at Lin Wanwan, "Make your dog stop!"

Lin Wanwan coldly laughed, ignoring him.

Lin Wanwan was absolutely right, this was a fighting dog, used by this bored rich kid for entertainment.

Tonight, he even had a dog fight scheduled worth nearly seven figures, indicating its unintended escape to the park.

He didn’t actually intend to bring it to the park; it simply jumped out from the back seat of his convertible while he was waiting at a red light nearby.