My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (276)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 276: Long Xiang Couldn't Understand Either.

It's said that birth determines destiny; following this logic, I could also create a proverb: environment changes

temperament . Although Liang Jun was a skilled fighter and had a history of arrogance, he had never put on airs in front of others.

However, since entering this cell, being knelt to and flattered like this, he immediately felt superior,

like a king. He then adopted a haughty demeanor, his eyes becoming unfocused and disdainful, his speech and actions becoming arrogant

. He listened to Li Weixiang's words, thought for a moment, and finally nodded, saying, "Hmm, alright, let's do it this

way . You personally organize them to handle this matter.

" Li Weixiang repeatedly said, "Okay, I'll go do it right away." So, he started whispering among the others

, and in the end, almost everyone in the cell said something, except for Old Man Xia. After finishing his meal, Liang Jun pushed

aside his bowl and chopsticks, then leaned back on the bed, pretending to know nothing. He glanced at Li Weixiang, who

nodded, meaning, "Don't worry, everything's arranged."

Liang Jun then casually undressed, taking off his socks. A guy immediately picked them up.

Liang Jun looked at him in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?" The guy quickly replied, "Hey, I'm washing them for you."

Liang Jun was startled, then felt a surge of satisfaction. His gaze became even more unfocused, his eyes half-open

as he nodded at the young man. "Hmm, okay, go ahead."

Lying down, he felt like he was on a dragon bed in a palace. He didn't know how much time had passed when he was

awakened by a commotion. Opening his eyes, he saw everyone in the cell asleep, except for Old Man Xia, whose eyes were bloodshot as he

angrily berated a young man. Liang Jun overheard a few words and knew that Li Weixiang was carrying out his

plan.

He arranged a 24-hour watch schedule for everyone in the cell, two hours per person, their main task

being to keep an eye on Old Man Xia and prevent him from sleeping. The first person on duty tonight was this young man.

Old Man Xia, unaware that his tragic fate had begun, took off his clothes as usual, lay down

to sleep, only to have a bucket of water poured on his blankets. Naturally, he was furious and crawled over to

confront the young man, but was punched to the ground. He opened his mouth, shouting hoarsely at the young man, "I

'll curse your ancestors for eight generations!" The young man, already prepared, shoved a rag into his mouth, and Old Man Xia

could no longer make a sound, only muffled noises. He desperately tried to fight back, but being

an old man, he was no match for the young man. Liang Jun quickly knocked him to the ground and tied

his hands and feet.

At this moment, poor Old Man Xia's eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast, utterly helpless.

Liang Jun lay on the bed, wide awake, silently watching the two people below him. He saw Old Man Xia's temples were graying,

his hair disheveled, a rag stuffed in his mouth, his hands and feet bound, his eyes bulging out of their sockets. To be honest,

his heart softened at that moment. After all, he was sixty years old; how could he withstand such torment?

But he quickly regained his composure. The tragic images of Cui Miao'er and Zhang Huijun's deaths flashed before his eyes.

The two girls had been so beautiful and romantic; the three of them had spent so many

wonderful , truly sharing a deep sisterly bond. But

what had those beautiful, kind, and innocent girls done to deserve this? How could he bring himself to kill them? The thought of them lying coldly in his

arms , their eyes closed forever, pained his heart, making him unable to control himself. If they were still alive,

how wonderful that would be! How much help they could provide now! How prosperous the Liangshan Internet Cafe would be!

How much joy he and the two girls would have created!

Could they ever come back? The answer was no. So, could Old Man Xia return them to him alive?

Never. Since he couldn't, then he could only atone with his death. Although the law would ultimately make him pay for

this blood debt, in Liang Jun's heart, only by killing him with his own hands could he truly be worthy of the two

girls.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, his

first reaction was to turn his head and look at Old Man Xia. Sure enough, he hadn't slept. His eyes were bloodshot and red,

but he no longer felt so angry. He

had realized that he couldn't be the first to throw water on his bed. This was a conspiracy, a

complete and utter plan, and this plan came from the person who had actually become his son-in-law, but with whom he had no

familial affection. He had given up struggling; he knew it was pointless for him.

Seeing the redness in Old Man Xia's eyes, Liang Jun knew that Li Weixiang's plan was proceeding flawlessly.

There was no one supervising; it was actually quite simple. If you put the first person on duty for two hours without rest,

he wouldn't let the plan fail. He would then voluntarily monitor the second person, and so on.

This gave Liang Jun an insight, providing him with ideas for later management.

He stretched and sat up in bed. Suddenly, he heard a thud. Turning around, he saw Old Man

Xia kneeling before him, weeping uncontrollably. Liang Jun gestured for someone to remove the rag from his mouth. Old Man Xia

gasped for breath, finally catching his breath before pleading with Liang Jun, "Liang Jun, I know I've offended

you, but I really can't take it anymore. Please spare me.

" Liang Jun sneered, "Spare you? Is that what you call talking? Or are you dreaming? I ask you, when you killed those two

girls, did you think about whether they could bear it? Did you think they were lives too? How could your heart be

so cruel?" "How could you do that?"

Old Man Xia was speechless after Liang Jun's words, but suddenly thought of another question and said, "For Xia Yunni

's sake, aren't you two getting along quite well?"

Liang Jun raised his hand, wanting to slap him twice more, but he held back. From now

on, he wouldn't lay a finger on Old Man Xia. He was going to play a little karate. Although he lowered his hand,

he spat in his face and said, "Pah! What are you thinking? What kind of person are you? You're not their

biological daughter. What obligations have you fulfilled to them?"

Old Man Xia wanted to say something more, but Liang Jun addressed everyone, "Last night, you guys were quite good.

Ha, today there's a reward, cigarettes, and meat."

He knew none of these men were good people. Their unwavering commitment to his

murderous plan stemmed from two reasons: either they were terrified of him, or they hoped to get some food, drink, and cigarettes from

him . Human nature is like that; under the right conditions, it reveals its darkest

side, especially in prison. If someone were to say that drinking a drop of Old Man Xia's blood would be good for his health, or eating

a piece of his flesh would guarantee his immediate release, Old Man Xia would instantly become a skeleton. In a sense

, they were even worse than Old Man Xia. Old Man Xia killed for revenge; if this hadn't happened,

Liang Jun might be enjoying his retirement. These men, however, would quickly shed

their pretenses and participate in his vicious plan for a cigarette and a piece of meat.

Liang Jun knew that to ensure his plan's success, he had to be generous with his money.

So, he announced a reward on the spot. Sure enough, the men immediately burst into laughter, excitedly shouting, "

Great! Great! I want meat!"

After breakfast, the guard from yesterday came again, bringing Liang Jun cigarettes. Liang Jun tore

one open in front of everyone, then Li Weixiang distributed it. The prisoners were delighted, greedily taking each puff, afraid of

missing even the smallest bit. Old Man Xia, however, sat drowsily, ignored by everyone,

and no one offered him a cigarette.

Those cigarettes, earned through his night of misery, simply turned into wisps of smoke.

At 8:50, the guard called to Liang Jun, saying, "Someone's looking for you." Liang Jun wondered, "

Who ? Is it him, or him?"

He wasn't taken to the visiting room, but to a spacious office. Outside,

five or six men in black suits, looking like leaders, stood. Judging from their aura, Liang Jun knew they were all

trained fighters.

Liang Jun was even more puzzled, "Who is this? Why such a big show of force?" When he entered the room, he couldn't help but laugh,

saying, "I wondered who it was, it's you." The man was none other than his brother-in-law, Long Xiang. Long Xiang

had also come in plainclothes, but the clothes only accentuated his imposing presence.

He looked at Liang Jun, his eyes filled with helplessness and unspoken annoyance. He remained silent for a long while, then looked at

Liang Jun, who smiled nonchalantly. "What's up?" Long Xiang didn't answer, but pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and

tossed it to him. Liang Jun grinned. "Good cigarettes." He casually picked it up, pulled out a cigarette,

lit it, took a deep drag, exhaled the smoke, and then asked, "Where's Qi?" This was Liang Jun's cleverness;

he knew what to say to whom. Long Xiang, a high-ranking official in the garrison command, was

only coming to see this little brat because of Long Qi. What was Liang Jun then? Therefore, the smartest

thing to do at this moment was to quickly bring up Long Qi's name.

Long Xiang scoffed, "You even know about Long Qi?" "Honestly, I don't understand what she sees in you."

Liang Jun said, "Brother, don't be so sarcastic. What's wrong with me? This patch, this area, is

n't it all right here?

" Long Xiang was amused by him. He lit a cigarette and then said, "She went abroad for a trip. I heard

Lu Qingci went abroad, and she's going to see her."

"Huh? Lu Qingci went abroad? When did that happen?

" Long Xiang said casually, "Not long ago." Liang Jun was stunned for a moment, feeling very uncomfortable,

but he couldn't show it at the moment, so he changed the subject. He asked Long Xiang, "Brother Xiang, didn't you

ask why they arrested me?"

At this point, Long Xiang's expression became serious. He said, "I've been racking my brains over this. I don't

know what the Municipal Public Security Bureau is up to. It's strange."

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