My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (53)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 053, I'm Your Uncle

Although Ouyang and Che Jiayou were no longer together, subconsciously, she still cared about him

. Hearing Che Jiayou's words, she immediately became anxious and asked with concern, "Then what should we do? How did you offend

these people? Quickly think of a way!"

Che Jiayou smiled bitterly, "It's not that I'm associating with him, it's that he's causing me trouble."

Ouyang didn't understand, but anxiously waited for Che Jiayou to continue. Seeing that Ouyang had put aside her

past prejudices and was still so concerned about him, Che Jiayou felt a warmth in his heart and said, "It's okay, these people can't cause any

big trouble . What did you come to see me about?"

Only then did Ouyang... Remembering his purpose for coming, he cautiously said, "It

's not a long-term solution to have someone constantly looking after Teacher Xia; it's inconvenient."

Che Jiayou glanced at Ouyang with suspicion, wondering why Ouyang was so concerned about this matter. Since Ouyang

couldn't reveal his true thoughts, Che Jiayou had no idea that Liang Jun had gone so

far as to target even a teacher. He simply assumed Ouyang was concerned about his daughter, even her friend, and

comforted her, "It's alright. In a few days, Teacher Xia and her family will be able to take care of her themselves."

The two exchanged a few casual words, and Ouyang left, while Che Jiayou fell into deep thought…

…After a long pause, he said, “Mind your own business, and you’ve caused trouble.”

The next morning, Third Aunt came to the ward and relieved Liang Jun, telling him to go back to his quarters to rest.

Liang Jun was indeed tired, so he washed his face and went outside. Just as he reached the door, he saw Xiao Yao appear there. When Third Aunt

saw it was Xiao Yao, she remembered the scene of shouting “Go!” that night and couldn’t help but laugh. She waved to Liang Jun and

said, “Hurry up and walk with Xiao Yao. Remember not to tire yourself out.”

Third Aunt’s words had a hidden meaning, but the two adorable children in front of her didn’t understand. They took each other’s arms and

walked away.

The two walked along the riverbank, unknowingly reaching a secluded spot. Liang Jun couldn't resist any longer and

turned around , intending to give her a kiss. However, he noticed that Xiao Yao's expression had changed. She grabbed Liang Jun's arm

and pressed herself tightly against him, her ample bosom pressing against his body.

She said in a slightly trembling voice, "There are two people acting suspiciously, following us."

Liang Jun turned around and, sure enough, saw two young men, around 20 years old, swaying towards them in the darkness

. One of them, wearing a floral shirt and carrying half a brick, said in a sleazy tone, "Friend, we've

been following you for ages. We have something to say; we want to teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents."

Liang Jun didn't reply, silently watching the other man, his eyes darting around. The guy continued,

"Tell me, you're just a teenager, what are you talking about with girlfriends? How can you concentrate on your studies? Aren't you

wasting your precious youth? Take my advice, put this kid down and get out of here."

It was utterly ridiculous that two thugs were advising someone not to waste their youth. Liang Jun

remained silent, standing there watching them. Seeing Liang Jun's lack of reaction, the guy raised his voice, "

Your uncle's in a good mood today, so I'll give you face. Just turn around and leave, pretend you didn't see anything, leave this chick

with us brothers, we'll have some fun!"

The other guy, shirtless with a wolf's head tattoo on his chest, had a fierce look on his face, cracking his knuckles

, "If you know what's good for you, hurry up and run, the faster the better, or I'll loosen your bones for you today!"

The "old man" from before had become "uncle," making the insult even more obvious.

Xiao Yao was instantly terrified, her face turning deathly pale. This is Shanghai, not a small town. In

Shanghai, not everyone gives you special treatment. Liang Jun wasn't the burly type; while he didn't look

like a weak scholar, he wasn't exactly a strong, muscular man either. Besides, they were both just middle school

graduates. Xiao Yao clung tightly to Xia Xiang, afraid he would really abandon her and run away. Women are

like that ; they're easily swayed.

The two men were convinced that after a bit of intimidation, Liang Jun would run away without hesitation. They were

acting on orders, waiting at the hospital entrance. When Xiao Yao arrived, they didn't have a chance to act. Now that the two men were out

, seeing that the person accompanying Xiao Yao was just a teenager, they didn't take him seriously at all. They thought a

little kid like him would never have seen anything like this before and would have wet his pants.

Liang Jun trembled. Seeing the tattoos on the other man's body, he was terrified and quickly pushed Xiao Yao away, saying,

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll leave right now!"

Without even glancing at Xiao Yao, he walked straight towards the two thugs. "My home is over there,

please make way, gentlemen..."

Xiao Yao's face was ashen, her hands clenched together, her whole body trembling. She was utterly desperate now. She hated herself

for being blind to choose such a good-for-nothing as Liang Jun—not only a good-for-nothing, but also a heartless scoundrel. She hated herself

for being so bewitched, for threatening her own father to help Liang Jun. At this moment, she didn't even want to

stop Liang Jun anymore. She was a stubborn person; she would rather die than beg Liang Jun.

The two thugs saw Liang Jun trembling as he walked towards them, standing right between them. Seeing his cooperation

and his obsequious posture, the two men were in high spirits. They stepped aside to make

way the tattooed guy said smugly, "A bachelor doesn't fight a losing battle. Nephew, you've got good judgment

. Say hello to your aunt for me. Now, we two brothers will have some fun for you..."

Liang Jun, who had stepped between them, suddenly changed his expression. Gone was the lewd look from before. His eyes

blazed shouted viciously, "Fun your mother's head!"

Before he finished speaking, his right fist slammed into the floral shirt's abdomen—the abdomen is the most vulnerable and

easily injured part of the body; even a light blow can cause excruciating pain. Caught off guard by Liang Jun's full-force attack, the floral shirt-wearing man

doubled over in pain, like a shrimp, without even a cry.

Having landed a blow, Liang Jun didn't hesitate to snatch half a brick from the floral shirt-wearing man's hand, swing his arm,

and slap it down on the still-stunned tattooed man on his left. The blow landed squarely, with a loud "thud,"

causing the bare-backed man to lose his balance and stumble forward, nearly falling to the ground. Liang Jun, of course, wasn't about to let this opportunity slip by.

Turning around, he grabbed the tattooed man's hair with both hands and slammed it down. His right leg rose,

and with a loud thud, his knee made direct contact with the bald man's face, instantly causing the man's face to bleed profusely. The bald man screamed in pain,

spun around twice, and finally collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

The man in the floral shirt, caught off guard and already in excruciating pain from Liang Jun's attack, was about to straighten up and retaliate when

Liang Jun suddenly crouched down and, using his left leg as the center and his right leg as the radius, swept his leg across the ground, striking the floral shirt's shinbone

. The shinbone is fragile and easily damaged; the blow from Liang Jun sent the floral shirt sprawling

face- to the ground.

In a flash, within seconds, Liang Jun

swiftly and decisively subdued the two thugs, his speed and brutality leaving Xiao Yao speechless, her mouth agape as if witnessing

something utterly unbelievable. She stood frozen, unable to move.

Not content with just defeating them, Liang Jun kicked each of them, cursing, "You bastards!

At such a young age, you're not learning good things, you insist on being thugs! Trying to steal my woman! What do you make you?

Isn't that incest?"

The two had claimed to be Liang Jun's grandfather, which he could tolerate, but their claims of being his

uncles, and even worse, their offer to "play" with Xiao Yao, were absolutely intolerable. He was

retaliating in a roundabout way.

Seeing Liang Jun's ferocious expression, Xiao Yao snapped out of her daze. She couldn't comprehend

what was happening. Just moments ago, hadn't Liang Jun been trembling with fear? Why is he so fierce now?

Back in the small town, wasn't Liang Jun nothing? He got beaten up by a few thugs and ended up in the hospital. How come he

's so , taking on two people at once and leaving them helpless?

After cursing, Liang Jun saw that Xiao Yao was still standing there, so he grabbed her hand and ran away:

"Why aren't you running? What are you standing there for? If these two have accomplices, and I can't beat them, you'll have to become

their aunt."

He chuckled as he spoke, reverting to the naivety of a young man.

Although Xiao Yao was confused, she knew one thing: she was out of danger. The two held hands and

ran all the way to their lodgings, panting heavily. They stopped, exchanged a glance,

and then Xiao Yao patted her chest, still shaken, and said, "That scared me to death! You're not really going to abandon me now,

are you?"

Liang Jun made a face and said, "I never thought much of it before, but now I realize you're so beautiful, you even admit to being

a hooligan ."

"So, you're a hooligan?"

Xiao Yao retorted.

Inside the house, Che Jiayou was looking at a contract. Seeing the two of them covered in sweat and

panting , he scolded, "Why did you run like that?"

Liang Jun didn't say anything, but Xiao Yao couldn't keep quiet and spilled the beans, recounting what had happened. Che

Jiayou's expression immediately turned serious. He pressed, "What did you say? They claimed to be your uncles?"

Realizing he had touched on a sensitive topic, his face flushed slightly.

Liang Jun, unlike him, didn't have as many complicated thoughts and simply nodded.

Che Jiayou sighed and said, "These sons of bitches have actually started making their move."

Liang Jun asked in surprise, "Who are you talking about? What happened?"

Che Jiayou said, "From now on, you must be more careful. Don't go off on your own, and be wary of any

suspicious strangers."

"Uncle Che, what exactly happened?"

Che Jiayou thought for a moment, then thought to himself, "The kids are all grown up now, it's good to tell them so everyone can be careful."

So he told them what had happened.

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