[The Final Night of One Thousand and One Nights, 2012. Shura City. Campus Arc. Part 2] 14

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basketball court was empty. Qu Ming warmed up and then began his first set of jumping exercises. He

leaped high, lightly touching the edge of the box with his feet, then landed, and jumped again, increasing the frequency

.

After three sets, Qu Ming was covered in sweat. He jumped as high as he could onto the tallest box, then landed

on the ground . From behind, his Achilles tendons

were more prominent and developed than most people's, extending from his heels to his calves near the back of his knees. He stood with his hands on his hips, panting heavily. Sweat streamed down his forehead, down

his chin, and onto the leather mat at his feet.

"Water," Qu Ming said habitually, reaching out his hand, then realizing Jing Li wasn't there. She should

still be at her place, quietly waiting for his sperm to combine with her egg.

Qu Ming wiped his sweat, thinking this woman was incredibly foolish. What was so great about children?

According to , there were more children on the streets than rats in the sewers; they were so annoying, they wanted to kick any they didn't like.

Qu Ming picked up a bottle of mineral water and gulped it down. Light footsteps sounded behind him; someone had entered the basketball

court. He turned around, his gaze immediately widening slightly.

The girl was tall, with long, straight legs and ankles so slender they could be encircled with one hand. Her long hair was simply

tied in a ponytail, and she wore no extra adornments. Yet, her face was like a delicate gem,

enough to amaze anyone. Especially her eyebrows, long and black, as if painted with thick ink. Qu

Ming had already seen this near-perfect face and remembered her haughty demeanor.

Lu Ting. She had actually come to him first.

Qu Ming tossed down the water bottle, then straightened up, looking down at her, slowly raising the corners of his lips.

"Looking for me?"

It was an aggressive posture; most girls would instinctively take a step back, avoiding

his threatening pressure. Lu Ting's expression was cold. She was holding a thick law book and slightly raised her head, saying,

"Where is Nan Yue?"

Qu Ming knew that Nan Yue and Lu Ting were good friends, but he was surprised that Lu Ting would come to him because of Nan Yue.

"What does this have to do with me?"

"She didn't go abroad. There's no record of her at the immigration office."

Lu Ting's icy expression amused Qu Ming. "Maybe she eloped and went on her honeymoon.

Who knows ? Besides, what does this have to do with me?"

"I checked the surveillance data, which proves that she left with you. Since then, she hasn't

contacted anyone."

Qu Ming was taken aback. This girl was actually serious. He bent down, looking at her flawless face.

This girl had such good skin; even Yang Yun and Nan Yue couldn't compare. There was a faint fragrance when he got close, not the perfume

Su Yulin or Jing Li used, but a warm body scent.

Suddenly, a hand reached out and pushed Qu Ming away. Lu Ting's two burly bodyguards blocked her way, sandwiching

Qu Ming between them. A bald man wearing sunglasses rudely shoved Qu Ming aside, telling him to stay away

from his employer.

Qu Ming hadn't minded chatting with this tulip-like beauty; such pretty girls were always pleasing to the eye. But the fact

that she brought two bodyguards was quite annoying. In terms of seniority, this girl should call him "uncle.

" It was incredibly disrespectful.

Qu Ming raised his chin. "What?"

Lu Ting said coldly, "Where's Nan Yue?"

"Behave yourself!" the bodyguard in front of him said in a threatening tone.

Qu Ming felt even more annoyed, his eyebrows furrowed as he said, "Want to fight?" He suddenly smiled at Lu Ting, like

a grinning big bad wolf, and said, "You guessed right, Nan Yue became a prostitute. Because she thinks it's

great to be fucked."

Lu Ting blushed, then her face turned angry. She took a step back, then raised her fair

finger , pointed at Qu Ming, and said in a sweet voice, "Hit him!"

Qu Ming stared at her soft finger, mesmerized, not expecting this girl to have such a strong tendency towards violence. The two

bodyguards obeyed, kicking Qu Ming in the back of the knee, almost making him kneel.

Qu Ming immediately flew into a rage. He staggered, then

elbowed suddenly straightened his back and

shoved him away, like a player backing down to the basket on a basketball court.

Qu Ming hadn't been in a fight for a long time since killing Brother Chai. Although the two bodyguards weren't as

tall as him, they were burly and professionally trained in combat, making them

much faster and more agile than the average thug. The bodyguard behind him was knocked back a few steps by the impact, then rushed forward, grabbing his wrist and twisting it

behind his back. Unexpectedly, Qu Ming suddenly bent over, shifting his weight to his knees, and with a powerful push off the ground, accelerated,

forcefully breaking free from the bodyguard's grasp. Then, with a graceful turn, he leaped forward without hesitation,

kicking the bodyguard hard in the chest. The bodyguard fell backward, his sunglasses flying off.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Ting's eyes.

After flying around Binzhou University a few times, the rumors about Nan Yue finally reached her ears. Although Lu Ting didn't believe them, she

was still concerned about her good friend's whereabouts. She tried to contact Nan Yue, but couldn't reach her. Lu Ting remembered the boy who was with her

that morning; since Nan Yue left, he seemed to have vanished, never

contacting anyone again. If anything happened to Nan Yue, that boy would undoubtedly be the prime suspect.

Lu Ting had a deep impression of that boy—there weren't many boys over 1.95 meters tall at Bin University. She easily

found out that the boy was Qu Ming.

Qu Ming had a big reputation at Bin University, but it wasn't necessarily a good one. During his one-on-one match with Zhou Donghua,

rumors about Yang Yun had already spread like wildfire. Some even said that his Red Wolf Basketball Club was a promiscuous club, with

boys and girls hanging out all day, practically the biggest lewd organization at Bin University. But these were all rumors; no one

could produce any evidence.

Lu Ting's first reaction was to call the police, but Nan Yue had officially taken leave, and her concerns were all speculation, so

no one would take her case. Therefore, Lu Ting chose the most direct method: to find Qu Ming.

Lu Ting's plan was simple: bring bodyguards to warn this arrogant boy not to bully Nan Yue.

After all, Bin University was full of students; disregarding her family background, just two intimidating-looking bodyguards could handle ninety

percent of the situation. But this time she encountered that 10%.

Qu Ming's words were so harsh that Lu Ting, in a fit of anger, turned her warning into a reprimand. She was impatient to talk to him anymore.

"Let's vent our anger first." Qu Ming actually said Nan Yue became a prostitute because she liked it; he was clearly asking for a beating.

Only Fang De knew that Qu Ming was Chairman Qu's son. At the same time, almost everyone knew that Lu Ting

was Zhuang Biwen's only daughter—meaning that 20% of Bin University belonged to Lu Ting. To dare to be

arrogant in front of her at her school was beyond just being deserving of a beating.

Qu Ming had just finished the first part of his training, so his physical exertion wasn't high. His physical training over the past few days had shown that

his explosive power was stronger than before, and his strength was no less than that of the two adults. He hadn't specifically trained in combat, so he

instinctively chose the most direct and powerful striking method, especially jumping up and slamming his knee into someone; no

one could withstand that.

The two bodyguards hadn't expected to encounter such a formidable opponent on campus.

A cacophony . When the three separated, Qu Ming had taken a punch to the chin, blood trickling from his mouth. The bald, menacing-looking man had

been kneed in the chest, nearly breaking his ribs; he was coughing and clutching his chest. The younger bodyguard

had a large footprint on his shoulder, also badly injured.

Qu Ming spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, pointed at them, and said, "Again!"

The younger bodyguard removed his sunglasses, took off his suit jacket, stretched his shoulders back, and cracked his neck, assuming

a fighting stance, seriously treating the young man as an opponent. In traditional combat, there's a saying that brute force can overcome skill, especially

in unarmed combat. Superior strength can completely compensate for a lack of technique. Another reason was that he was

a legitimate security guard and couldn't possibly use excessive force against a student, while Qu Ming didn't need to consider

the strength or method of his attacks.

The bodyguard had blocked several kicks from Qu Ming, his arms nearly swollen. He seized the opportunity, taking advantage of Qu Ming's lack of combat skills and

the opening in his chest, and punched Qu Ming in the abdomen. Qu Ming's abdominal muscles were very strong, but he

still couldn't help but bend over after taking the punch. The bodyguard took the opportunity to grab Qu Ming's neck with his arm and his wrist with his other hand, preparing to pull Qu Ming

down.

Lu Ting suddenly cried out, "No—" The young bodyguard stopped and looked at his employer in confusion. Lu Ting

said nervously, "I...I'm afraid you'll break his neck."

The bodyguard's arms were thick, and if he used his full strength, he could really break Qu Ming's neck. He stopped moving,

although was still maintaining his full strength, but he had already given Qu Ming a chance to counterattack. Qu Ming carried a 100-kilogram barbell every day and

did 600 weighted push-ups. The strength of his waist, abdomen, shoulders and back was far beyond that of a freshman, and had already

exceeded the level of an average athlete. He grabbed the bodyguard's arm, and with a sudden burst of strength from his waist and back, he executed a beautiful side throw,

throwing the bodyguard away and causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

Qu Ming twisted his neck, which was red from being strangled, and walked towards the graceful girl.

Lu Ting's face was a little pale, but she still stubbornly refused to back down. This boy was too strong; who would have thought he

could take down two professional bodyguards?

"Stop!" The bald bodyguard behind him had no choice but to draw his gun, pointing it at Qu Ming and deliberately making a metallic clanging

sound to warn him not to make any rash moves.

Qu Ming ignored his threat and only stopped when he was in front of Lu Ting. He looked down at Lu Ting

and said, "She's an adult. Is

it any of your business if she wants to be fucked?" Lu Ting said without any threat, "You coerced her!"

Qu Ming licked the blood from the corner of his lips and said, "Do you have any evidence?"

"You took her away!"

"She's not a three-year-old child. Are you saying I imprisoned her? If I remember correctly, you're

a law student . Without evidence, it's best not to make things up."

Lu Ting said, "I want to see Nan Yue."

"What does it have to do with me if you want to see her? Do you expect me to hide her in my shorts and pull her out for you to see her?"

Lu Ting was furious and embarrassed. "You're such a pervert!"

Qu Ming suddenly laughed. He looked Lu Ting up and down, suppressing his laughter, and said, "Your voice is so nice. This is

the first time I've heard someone call someone a pervert as nice as singing. Say it again."

Lu Ting blushed. Although she was cold and arrogant, she was still a bit naive compared to a pervert like Qu Ming

.

The young bodyguard scrambled to his feet, standing in front of his employer, glaring angrily at Qu Ming. This kid was only good at street

brawling; he was no match for him in a real fight. But the kid's explosive power was incredible. Taking him down wasn't difficult, but

subduing him wouldn't be so easy.

The bald bodyguard, gun in hand, said to Qu Ming, "Stand back!"

"Damn it! You bastard! You dare point a gun at the boss!" A furious shout suddenly came from the doorway.

Ba Shan pushed open the door and, seeing someone pointing a gun at Qu Ming, his eyes instantly turned red. He ripped off his shirt, threw it

to the ground , and charged forward shirtless, howling like an enraged brown bear.

The bodyguard had only been bluffing with the gun; when Ba Shan charged recklessly, his first reaction was to quickly put

the gun away to avoid accidental injury.

In the blink of an eye, Bashan had already slammed him to the ground. The bodyguard couldn't dodge in time and fell heavily to

the ground, sliding two meters. It felt like being hit by a tank; his bones were cracking all over.

There were seven or eight other players who had come to practice with Bashan. Since Bashan had already started, they didn't lag behind and rushed over

to surround the two bodyguards.

Lu Ting opened her mouth in surprise. These young and strong boys were like a pack of wolves. Her two bodyguards

took down several of them one after another, but they couldn't withstand the sheer number of people, especially the big guy who was over two meters tall. He didn't use any skills; he

just relied on brute force to charge around. Neither of them could stop him. Soon, the melee turned into a gang fight. The two bodyguards were squeezed

into a corner and punched and kicked by a group of strong young men.

Qu Ming seemed oblivious to the fact that his two bodyguards were being beaten up by his brothers. Although he hadn't learned the phrase

"beauty is food for the ," Lu Ting reminded him of a beautiful ice cream. Her features were delicate, her small

lips a vibrant red; he longed to hold them in his mouth and taste their cool, sweet flavor.

Lu Ting remained calm, meeting Qu Ming's gaze without flinching.

Qu Ming's gaze drifted downwards, from her long, slender neck to her high, firm breasts. Hmm, this

girl is quite well-developed…

Realizing Qu Ming's gaze, the exposed skin between her collars flushed red. She glared at him fiercely

, then held the book in front of her chest.

Qu Ming coughed. The outcome was already decided; with Ba Shan present, his weight alone could crush them

both . The two bodyguards, however, were mostly focused on protecting their weapons, fearing these reckless individuals…

The boy seized the gun in the chaos, causing a mess that was difficult to resolve, and he didn't even have time to fight back.

Qu Ming rubbed his nose and then said to Lu Ting, "They both got beaten up, and I'm injured too, so we're even,

right?"

Lu Ting snorted and turned to leave.

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The car stopped in front of the steps, and two bodyguards, looking disheveled, came over to open the car door. If they were really thugs, they

wouldn't be in such a sorry state. It was mainly because of Qu Ming and that big guy; those two students were too fierce.

Lu Ting looked at the injuries on their faces and said apologetically, "I'll pay for the medical expenses, I'm sorry."

The young bodyguard smiled bitterly and said, "We've embarrassed you, Miss. We'll handle these things ourselves."

Back in the bedroom, after closing the door, Lu Ting's expression finally fell. Like a little girl, she angrily kicked off her shoes,

puffed out her cheeks, and threw herself onto the bed, burying her head under the pillow.

Lu Ting is a sophomore in the law department at Binhai University, but she won't turn eighteen until next month. Most wealthy

families start their children's education early, and Zhuang Biwen goes even further. Since Lu Ting was five, she has hired the best

teachers and spared no effort in tutoring her only daughter. Lu Ting has not disappointed her; if all goes well,

she will likely complete her studies within six years and obtain her doctorate at the age of twenty-four.

Lu Ting is not a genius; she simply listens to her mother and works harder than others. Such

achievements enough to make her mother proud. But Lu Ting is still a little girl; in terms of age, she is even younger than Yang Yun

. Her outward maturity does not equate to inner maturity. Her aloofness and arrogance are merely a form of protection, masking

the vulnerability she gained growing up in a single-parent family.

Lu Ting's home is not far from Binhai University. This two-story villa is always quiet. Long ago,

when she still had friends, they would come over and think no one lived there. In Lu Ting's memory, since her father's

death, the house has never been lively again; it's as if all the joy vanished with him.

After her father's unexpected death, Zhuang Biwen hired bodyguards from a security company to protect Lu Ting, preventing

her daughter from suffering the same fate as her father. The family was small; besides the mother and daughter, there was only a maid.

The maid had worked for them for many years and was quite old, with hearing and mobility issues. But

Zhuang preferred to cook for herself rather than hire a new maid.

At first, Lu Ting found having bodyguards novel. But soon, the novelty turned into annoyance. These

bodyguards created an invisible wall between her and her classmates; she seemed like an outsider among her peers. Lu Ting repeatedly

complained to her mother, but Zhuang Biwen stubbornly refused to listen.

As a result, Lu Ting had very few friends, and each time she entered a new school, she had even fewer.

Being accompanied by two bodyguards every day, she appeared aloof and arrogant. Gradually, she

became silent.

Thus, by the time she entered Binzhou University, her only close friend was Nan Yue.

Nan Yue was practically her only friend. Girls' friendships might not be as

passionate as those of Cai Ji, Ba Shan, and Qu Ming, but Lu Ting had once solemnly exchanged handkerchiefs with Nan Yue, vowing to be best friends for life.

Thinking of what that boy had said to her, Lu Ting hugged her pillow and hit it hard a few times. Nan Yue was the purest

girl she had ever met, as pristine as crystal. She didn't believe Qu Ming's claim that Nan Yue would become a prostitute.

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