[Urban] Ma Xiaohu's Debauched Life (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 133 Rumors Spreading As soon

as Si Yan sat down, he asked Ma Xiaohu, "We're still in class, why did you call everyone here?"

Ma Xiaohu then recounted his conversation with Lin Lin. Everyone fell silent upon hearing this. The name Chen Zixiao was a golden brand in the vocational high school; he had become an insurmountable barrier in everyone's minds.

Seeing the silence, Ma Xiaohu continued, "Damn it, everyone, don't be silent! Let's think of something, tomorrow's the weekend. We have to come up with a plan today..."

Everyone's eyes turned to Xie Xiaoquan, hoping he could come up with a good idea. Xie Xiaoquan gave a helpless bitter smile, "Let me speak first, I don't have any good ideas either..."

Da Zhi waved his hand and interrupted, "Damn, isn't saying this just a waste of breath?"

Si Yan turned to ask Da Zhi, "Then do you have a good idea?"

Da Zhi glared at Si Yan, "I don't believe Chen Zixiao has three heads and six arms, if he wants to do it, let's do it, what the hell can he do?"

After Da Zhi finished speaking, no one responded to him. Yang Dazhuang stood up, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, and stubbed it out with his foot, "Since we don't have any good ideas, let's do as Da Zhi said. At least

we can have a fight, it's better than being bullied in silence..." Bao Zhidao immediately shook his head and said, "No, don't even think about fighting, I can't let you take that risk because of me. Let me tell you, there's no chance at all if we fight..."

Zhou Zian tilted his head and asked, "Then is there a chance if we don't fight?"

Bao Zhidao still disagreed, "Absolutely not, after the fight, none of us can stay in vocational high school, I strongly disagree with that, at worst I'll just give him a finger..."

Bao Zhidao said, looking down at his hand. Xiangtu Xiaoshuo, a local online novelist, stood up and glared at Bao Zhidao. "Damn it, no way. Why should he? If he wants it, he has to come and get it himself..."

He stood up and walked over to Bao Zhidao. "I'll definitely go tomorrow. He'll have to get through to me first if he wants to touch you..."

Zhou Zi'an chimed in, "I'll go too. Liu Gang, call all the brothers you can. Don't call any cowards..."

Haozi agreed, "Yeah, send as many as you can. We can't lose in terms of momentum..."

Everyone pledged to go tomorrow. The youngest brother remained silent, while Four-Eyes glared at him from the side. "Youngest brother, why the hell aren't you saying anything..."

The youngest brother looked miserable. "Then if Fourth Brother goes, I'll just go with him..."

Ma Xiaohu waved his hand and said, "No, more people won't help. Youngest brother doesn't need to go, and Zi'an, don't invite outsiders either. Xiao Quan, stay and watch the supermarket. Just the few of us will go tomorrow; more people will make us look guilty..."

As soon as Ma Xiaohu finished speaking, the youngest brother immediately nodded. "Yeah, yeah, I'll listen to Brother Hu..."

Four-Eyes rolled his eyes at him. "Damn, look how scared you are..."

Four-Eyes laughed at the youngest brother; he didn't remember that two months ago he was even less capable than the youngest brother.

Haozi asked Ma Xiaohu, "Should we prepare some weapons?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head and specifically instructed Four-Eyes, "Nothing is needed, just go like this. Four-Eyes, keep your little knife at home tomorrow, and whatever you do, don't take it out..."

Four-Eyes nodded in agreement on the surface, but in his heart, he had no intention of listening to Ma Xiaohu. He felt uneasy without a knife.

Ma Xiaohu looked at everyone and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Everyone's hearts pounded, and no one spoke. Ma Xiaohu waved his hand, "That's settled then, meet at the dorm at eight tomorrow. No need to call ahead if anything comes up, just go..."

Bao Zhidao looked at everyone apologetically, wanting to say a few words of thanks, but didn't open his mouth. Zhou Zi'an understood Bao Zhidao's meaning and patted him on the shoulder, "Old Bao, don't worry, these guys are here for you..."

Everyone returned to their classrooms one after another. The youngest brother, following behind Si Yan, whispered when no one was around, "Fourth Brother, I advise you not to go tomorrow. These few guys are going to fight Chen Zixiao; you'll just get beaten up..."

Si Yan glared at him, "Damn it, what are you saying? Everyone's going, how can I not go?"

The youngest brother quickly explained, "Listen to me, Fourth Brother. Think about it, we're fighting for Bao Zhidao. He made so much money selling information before, and we didn't spend a penny. Now he's in trouble selling information, and we have to help him settle things. I just don't think it's worth it..."

The youngest brother's words made Si Yan's heart waver. He had considered this before, but since his brothers were all going, he couldn't fall behind, so he sighed, "Damn, we'll see..."

The youngest brother continued muttering, "Fourth Brother, don't be in the front tomorrow. Stand behind them, and if things look bad, run. Don't suffer a loss..."

Si Yan nodded and didn't say anything more.

The news that Ma Xiaohu and his group were going to see Chen Zixiao spread throughout the campus. For a time, all sorts of rumors circulated.

Some said Chen Zixiao had really messed things up this time, claiming Ma Xiaohu's family were all gangsters. They said his father had pulled strings with the principal to get him to open the school supermarket.

Others said Ma Xiaohu was in deep trouble. Chen Zixiao had already threatened to break Ma Xiaohu's leg.

Every class was talking about it. One was a rising star at the vocational high school, the other a gang leader; their clash was highly anticipated.

Feng Xiaoyou heard about it from Liu Mubai. As soon as she heard, she rushed to find Lin Lin and pleaded, "Sister Lin Lin, please tell Brother Xiaohu not to fight anymore, okay? He was beaten so badly last time, why does he still want to fight?"

Yin Dongfang smiled at Liu Mubai beside him. Liu Mubai looked completely bewildered and shook his head helplessly. Lin Lin teased Feng Xiaoyou, saying, "Aren't you afraid Liu Mubai will be angry if you care so much about Ma Xiaozhu?"

Feng Xiaoyou pouted, "I'd be worried too if it were Brother Mubai..."

Lin Lin comforted Feng Xiaoyou, "It's okay, this isn't a fight, it's a business meeting..." Feng

Xiaoyou was relieved, and when she opened her mouth, two cute little tiger teeth appeared.

In the afternoon, during the integrated class, Ma Xiaohu and his friends were playing basketball on the court. Bao Zhidao suddenly pointed to a spot not far away, "Xiaohu, look, your dream girl..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw Qin Mo carrying a piece of clothing, walking from the integrated building towards the teaching building.

Ma Xiaohu immediately threw the ball aside and ran over, "Qin Mo..."

Qin Mo turned around, saw it was Ma Xiaohu, stopped, and smiled at him.

Chapter 134 Stepping Forward to Keep the Appointment

Ma Xiaohu walked up to Qin Mo, grinning sheepishly, and asked, "Went to the modeling team again?"

Qin Mo nodded, a charming smile appearing on her serene face, looking like a budding flower. "Yeah, just finished practice. Do you need anything?"

Ma Xiaohu scratched his head. "I, I don't need anything..."

Qin Mo said "Goodbye" and turned to leave, but suddenly remembered something and turned back to ask Ma Xiaohu, "Are you going to fight tomorrow?"

Ma Xiaohu smiled awkwardly, unsure how to answer. Qin Mo looked at him, frowning slightly. "Don't fight, it's better to study properly..."

Ma Xiaohu immediately nodded, and Qin Mo smiled contentedly, waving goodbye.

After evening self-study, Ma Xiaohu was making his bed when the dormitory door was pushed open. Ma Xiaohu didn't turn around, but Haozi on the upper bunk suddenly sat up, saying in surprise, "Yin... Brother Dongfang..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw Yin Dongfang standing in the doorway. He was startled and quickly offered him a seat, saying, "Dongfang, please sit down..."

Yin Dongfang chuckled and sat down on his bed. "Xiaohu, you're the first high school student to call me by my full name..."

Ma Xiaohu laughed awkwardly. "Then I'll call you brother-in-law from now on..."

Yin Dongfang laughed even harder. "I'd like to, but Lin Lin won't agree."

Yang Dazhuang offered Yin Dongfang a cigarette, but Yin Dongfang waved it away. "I quit a long time ago. Lin Lin doesn't like the smell of cigarettes."

Yin Dongfang kept referring to Lin Lin, as if she were his whole life. Ma Xiaohu guessed Yin Dongfang's purpose, but seeing that he didn't say anything, he didn't press the matter. Yin Dongfang was silent for a moment, then stood up and looked at Ma Xiaohu. "I don't have anything else to say, I just wanted to ask you, how many people are going tomorrow?"

Siyan and Haozi both looked at Yin Dongfang warily, trying to decipher the meaning behind his words. Ma Xiaohu didn't take it seriously, saying casually, "Just a few of my closest buddies..."

Yin Dongfang nodded in satisfaction, "Hmm, that's good. Going too many wouldn't help. Alright, I'm going back..."

He turned to leave, but at the door he suddenly added, "Xiaohu, you need to think things through more often. Force isn't the best way to solve problems..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded. Yin Dongfang added, "No one will know I'm here today."

Ma Xiaohu immediately understood that Yin Dongfang meant not to let Lin Lin know. He nodded immediately.

As soon as Yin Dongfang left, Four-Eyes came over and asked, "Little Tiger, what did Yin Dongfang mean by that? Did Chen Zixiao send him to gather information?"

Mouse glared at him from the upper bunk, "You really think highly of yourself, sending Yin Dongfang to gather information? And Chen Zixiao sent him?"

Four-Eyes raised his head defiantly, "Damn, what do you think he came for? He even asked how many of us are going."

Mouse glared at him, "He came to pay his respects to Fourth Brother, are you satisfied with that?" Four

-Eyes said "Damn" and went back to his bed.

Yang Dazhuang had been silent the whole time. Seeing that the two were not speaking, he asked Ma Xiaohu, "Little Tiger, what do you think Yin Dongfang came for?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head, "I think he's reminding us..."

"Reminding us of what?"

Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and said, "Reminding us that the more people we send, the bigger the trouble will be."

That night, no one slept soundly. Every bed made a "creaking" sound from turning over from time to time. Ma Xiaohu also woke up in the middle of the night, went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he saw Yang Dazhuang sitting up smoking. The cigarette butt glowed intermittently, somewhat glaring in the darkness.

Ma Xiaohu sat on Yang Dazhuang's bed, lit a cigarette, and softly asked, "Can't sleep?"

Yang Dazhuang nodded and whispered, "Yeah, Xiaohu, if we manage to get through tomorrow, we need to change our approach..."

Ma Xiaohu asked softly, "How?"

Yang Dazhuang replied softly, "You have to be the leader, the leader of the vocational high school. Otherwise, we'll still get bullied..."

Ma Xiaohu sighed, "I haven't even thought about that. Okay, let's sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow..."

Early the next morning, the group got up early. The others arrived at the dormitory one after another, but Dazhi hadn't arrived yet.

Xie Xiaoquan specially asked Wang Ze to buy breakfast and bring it over. The group ate while waiting for Dazhi in the dormitory. After eating, Dazhi still hadn't arrived, and Siyan muttered, "Damn, Dazhi looked so tall and tough, what happened to him? He's too scared to come..."

Haozi chimed in, "Impossible, Dazhi isn't like that. He might have something going on..."

Siyan scoffed, "Something's wrong, he said it was all right yesterday, but he's nowhere to be found today, damn it!"

Ma Xiaohu frowned, glanced at the time, and said, "Alright, stop dawdling, let's go..."

Just then, the dormitory door was flung open, and Dazhi stormed in, sweating profusely. He grumbled, "Damn, I almost came back late..."

Ma Xiaohu looked at him and asked, "What have you been doing?"

Dazhi slowly pulled a half-meter-long machete from his pocket. It was clearly made of cast iron, with a thick back, a sharp blade, and dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on the surface.

Four-Eyes hurriedly took it, saying admiringly, "It's so beautiful, Dazhi, can I borrow it?"

Dazhi snatched it back, "Damn, I specially went home to get this this morning. I usually don't even want to use it, and you want me to lend it to you..."

Ma Xiaohu was both amused and exasperated, "Didn't I tell you yesterday? No weapons, why did you go back to get a knife..."

Dazhi was a little annoyed, "What's wrong with me putting it in my clothes? Otherwise, wouldn't I have gone back for nothing?"

Zhou Zian also tried to persuade him, "Why don't you let him take it..."

Ma Xiaohu was very firm, shaking his head and saying, "No, no one brings any weapons today. We're here to talk..."

Dazhi angrily put the machete under Ma Xiaohu's blanket, "Damn, I'll listen to you, okay? You're always making a fuss. What kind of boss are you, always causing trouble..."

Four-Eyes chuckled, "Good name, damn boss..."

Chen Zixiao also set the location at the steel rolling mill. When Ma Xiaohu and his group arrived, there were a few people in the steel rolling mill yard. However, Chen Zixiao was nowhere to be seen. Everyone who came was there to watch the show. Xiao Kai and Changmao were also in the crowd. Xiao Kai saw Ma Xiaohu, and a disdainful smile spread across his fat face.

Siyan deliberately stared at Changmao, whose gaze darted around, pretending not to see Siyan and avoiding eye contact.

Chapter 135 The Vocational High School Boss

Xiao Kai looked at Dazhi with disdain, deliberately saying, "Isn't this Brother Zhi? Hanging out with Boss Ma is different, daring to challenge the vocational high school boss..."

Dazhi's face flushed red as he remained silent. He had initially felt somewhat guilty towards Xiao Kai, but now seeing him like this filled him with disgust. However, he still didn't want to fall out with him, after all, they had worked together.

Seeing Dazhi's silence, Xiao Kai deliberately embarrassed him, "Dazhi, the seafood I treated you to was pretty good, wasn't it? And that Moutai liquor, you've never even smelled it before, have you?"

Dazhi's face went from red to ashen. He clenched his fists, his nostrils flaring. Ma Xiaohu walked up to Xiao Kai, and Changmao immediately stepped in front of him. Ma Xiaohu pointed at Xiao Kai, "Xiao Kai, if you dare say another word, I'll deal with you today, ten times worse than that day..."

Xiao Kai immediately shut up, but a cold smile remained on his face.

Si Yan walked over and pointed at Chang Mao, "Chang Mao, you fucking get out of my way, let me see if Fatty Xiao will utter another word?"

Chang Mao didn't even look at Si Yan, but still stood in front of Xiao Kai. Xiao Kai was panting heavily behind him. Si Yan used to be so timid in front of him that he wouldn't even dare breathe, but now he was pointing at him and cursing. He couldn't accept it, but he didn't dare utter a sound.

Just as Si Yan was about to reach out and grab Chang Mao, a sharp whistle came from the abandoned building. Everyone looked up. A head popped out from above, shouting down, "Who came with Bao Zhidao? Come on up..."

Bao Zhidao looked at the people upstairs, his face turning deathly pale. Ma Xiaohu walked over and whispered, "Who's this guy?"

Bao Zhidao replied softly, "His name is Tai Zhentao, but most people call him Er Tao. He's really ruthless. He's like Chen Gong in the local folk tales, Chen Zixiao's right-hand man. But he didn't work with Chen Zixiao for very long; he transferred here in his second year of high school..."

Ma Xiaohu gently shook his head. "Whatever, let's go upstairs..."

Before they could even enter the building, onlookers rushed in. But as soon as they reached the door, two men stopped them. "Brother Zixiao is handling business; onlookers aren't allowed in. Only those who came with Bao Zhidao are allowed in..."

At their words, the onlookers retreated. Some curious individuals moved a little further away, craning their necks to look up, as if they could see what was happening inside.

Ma Xiaohu felt a little uneasy upon seeing the two men at the door; both were tall and burly, with fierce expressions. Ma Xiaohu tried his best to remain calm; he didn't want others to see his nervousness.

At the door, the two men gave them a menacing look, one staring at Ma Xiaohu and saying, "Go up, fifth floor..."

The group slowly began to climb the stairs. Four-Eyes deliberately walked at the back, feeling his legs weak, as if he were stepping on cotton.

Zhou Zian was also nervous. He deliberately spoke in a relaxed tone, "Dazhi, those two at the door aren't any less muscular than you..."

Dazhi's voice was also much lower than usual, but he still said with some defiance, "Damn, they're both seniors, and I'm only a freshman. If I were a senior, I could still take them both down..."

Dazhi's words made some sense. A freshman's physical fitness is definitely inferior to a senior's. Seeing that the others were speaking somewhat hesitantly, Ma Xiaohu encouraged them, saying, "My master told me long ago that physique is only one aspect of fighting; it's all about technique..."

Ma Xiaohu regretted saying that as soon as he finished speaking; none of these people knew anything about technique.

The fifth floor was a spacious open hall. The walls were all made of cement and hadn't been painted yet because the steel mill had gone bankrupt and stopped production. The windows didn't have frames either; they were just "口"-shaped openings that allowed a direct view of the blue sky outside.

Ma Xiaohu and the others were stunned when they reached the top floor. They had expected the fifth floor to be full of people, but to their surprise, the empty space only had four people in front of the east-facing window, one of whom was a woman.

One man sat on the windowsill, hugging his knees and gazing into the distance. This was Chen Zixiao, not very tall, and somewhat thin. His eyes weren't large, but they were very bright.

Below the window was a man of medium height and a robust build—Chen Gong. He wore a cynical smile, his arm around the girl's shoulder, his hand rubbing her earlobe. The girl was ticklish and tilted her head, clamping his hand between her legs.

The last one leaning against the wall was Tai Zhentao, who had just poked his head out to call for the others. He crossed his arms and coldly stared at Ma Xiaohu and his group.

Ma Xiaohu and his group slowly approached. They outnumbered Chen Zixiao by a factor of two, but each of them felt their heart pounding wildly.

Four-Eyes stood at the back of the group. Ever since his last encounter with the Long Hairy, he had thought he was fearless. But today, he was incredibly nervous, his legs weak, his calves trembling uncontrollably. His palms were sweaty, and he could barely grip the hilt of his knife.

Bao Zhidao took a small step forward, his voice trembling, and said, "Brother Zixiao, I'm here..."

After Bao Zhidao finished speaking, Chen Zixiao and the others acted as if they hadn't heard him, completely ignoring him.

The atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive, and Ma Xiaohu felt a surge of resentment. He was about to speak when Tai Zhentao lowered his hands, his eyes sweeping over the faces of the group, and said in a deep voice, "Quite a few people have come?"

Before they could speak, Chen Gong sneered and added, "Not many. I thought there would be at least fifty or sixty..."

Chen Zixiao remained looking out the window, silent.

Suddenly, Tai Zhentao walked towards Si Yan. Si Yan felt short of breath, his legs went weak, and he almost collapsed. Tai Zhentao looked at him coldly and asked, "What's your name?"

Si Yan hurriedly replied, "I, I, my name is Si Yan."

Si Yan's tongue was slightly slurred, and his voice trembled.

Tai Zhentao asked again, "Can you handle a knife?"

Si Yan's face turned pale, and he quickly shook his head. The hand that had been gripping the knife handle was now pulled out as well. Tai Zhentao pointed his chin at Si Yan's pocket, "Take the knife out and let me see..."

Ma Xiaohu frowned upon hearing this, feeling a bit angry; Si Yan had indeed brought the knife. Si Yan shakily pulled out the switchblade and handed it to Tai Zhentao. Tai Zhentao took it, examined it, and said with a smile, "You used this to sharpen pencils?"

Si Yan remained silent. Tai Zhentao then pressed the spring, and the blade was drawn. He twisted the tip and handle, and with a sudden burst of force, the blade snapped at the handle. Tai Zhentao sneered and handed the blade to Si Yan, "Take it back and play with it..."

Chapter 136 Difficult Choice

As he spoke, he slapped Si Yan's face repeatedly, though not hard, the sound was loud, saying, "Kid, don't play with knives carelessly in the future, you might hurt yourself..."

Si Yan didn't dare to talk back. Despite his uncertainty, Ma Xiaohu was angered by Tai Zhentao's behavior towards the bespectacled man. He steeled himself and asked, "What exactly do you want?" As soon as

Ma Xiaohu spoke, Tai Zhentao stopped what he was doing, and Chen Gong looked up at Ma Xiaohu, sneering, "Who are you talking to?"

Ma Xiaohu adopted a defiant stance, glaring at Chen Gong, "I'm talking to Chen Zixiao, and you guys too..."

Before he could finish, Chen Zixiao turned and glanced at him before jumping down from the windowsill.

Chen Gong removed his hand from the woman's shoulder, looked at Ma Xiaohu, and pointed at Chen Zixiao, "What did you call him?"

Ma Xiaohu was about to speak when Zhou Zi'an gently nudged him. Ma Xiaohu remained silent.

Chen Gong suddenly laughed, looked at Ma Xiaohu, pointed out the window and asked, "You're Ma Xiaohu, right? Do you dare jump from here?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head, "No."

Chen Gong laughed again, "Neither do I."

Ma Xiaohu thought to himself, "Aren't you just talking nonsense? Who would jump from the fifth floor for no reason?" Chen Gong changed his tone, "But I dare to throw you down!"

He stared straight at Ma Xiaohu, who also stared back, slowly opening his mouth to say, "I dare too."

Chen Gong tilted his head and smiled, "Alright then, try it..."

Before Ma Xiaohu could react, Chen Gong rushed in front of him in two steps and punched him in the face. Luckily, Ma Xiaohu had practiced with his master before, and he quickly raised his arm to protect his face, but Chen Gong's punch was a feint. His other hand followed up, hitting Ma Xiaohu directly on the back of the head. Ma Xiaohu tilted to the side and fell to the side, luckily Dazhi and Zhou Zi'an were there to support him. Otherwise, he would definitely be lying on the ground.

Bao Zhidao rushed to Ma Xiaohu's side, afraid that Chen Gong would hit Ma Xiaohu again.

Dazhi helped Ma Xiaohu up while shouting at Chen Gong, "What the hell are you guys doing?"

Before he could finish speaking, Ma Xiaohu interrupted Dazhi, "Dazhi, don't talk..."

He got up and looked at Chen Gong, "Is it over after beating me with Baozi?"

Chen Gong laughed, "Beat you? I can beat you anytime! Bao Zhidao is Bao Zhidao, and you are you..."

Ma Xiaohu knew from that punch that he was no match for Chen Gong. He didn't want to show off, so he asked, "Then what do you want to do about Baozi?"

Tai Zhentao chimed in from the side, "Bao Zhidao, don't you even know you sell information?"

Bao Zhidao shook his head blankly, "Brother Tao, I really don't know how Brother Zixiao wants to deal with me..."

Chen Zixiao finally spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, which was largely due to his years of smoking and frequent smoking, "Bao Zhidao, you broke the rules, so you have to take responsibility, otherwise what's the point of having rules?"

Bao Zhidao nodded repeatedly, like a pestle pounding garlic, waiting for Chen Zixiao's next words. Chen Zixiao said in his hoarse voice, "You have two choices: one, leave two fingers and never sell information again; two, leave one finger, pack your bags and leave the vocational high school..." Bao Zhidao's

face turned pale upon hearing this, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ma Xiaohu, supporting Bao Zhidao, looked at Chen Zixiao and asked, "Isn't there a third option?"

Chen Zixiao didn't speak. Chen Gong looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, if you say another word, I'll make you roll down from the fifth floor today..."

Ma Xiaohu was about to speak when Bao Zhidao quickly stopped him, "Brother Zixiao, is there really no other way?"

Chen Zixiao shook his head blankly. Bao Zhidao sighed and looked at Chen Zixiao, "Fine, I choose option one. Even if I lose two fingers, I'll stay at vocational high school with my brothers..."

He then turned to Chen Zixiao and said, "Brother Zixiao, this has nothing to do with my brothers, please don't make things difficult for them..."

Chen Zixiao nodded. Suddenly, Tai Zhentao pulled a sharp knife from his back and threw it at Bao Zhidao's feet.

Bao Zhidao reached for the knife, but Ma Xiaohu grabbed him and pulled him behind him. Bao Zhidao struggled forward, "Xiaohu, don't worry about it, you can't handle this..."

Ma Xiaohu said without turning his head, "Hold Baozi down..."

Yang Dazhuang and Haozi immediately grabbed Bao Zhidao, one on each side. Ma Xiaohu stared at Chen Zixiao, "What if I don't agree with Bao Zhidao's choice..."

Chen Zixiao smiled, "You can take his place..."

Ma Xiaohu continued, "What if I refuse to take his place..."

Chen Zixiao's face suddenly fell, "This is the last question I'll answer you. Listen carefully, if you don't choose, I'll leave you two with four fingers..."

Ma Xiaohu reached out and picked up the sharp knife on the ground. Chen Gong, fearing he would suddenly attack, watched him warily. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiaohu threw the knife aside, looked at Chen Zixiao, and made up his mind, "Then let's go..."

He then took a fighting stance. Zhou Zian and the others also slowly dispersed, deciding to go all out. Si Yan secretly moved behind Da Zhi, who was much taller than him and could completely block him.

Chen Zixiao and the other two looked at each other, and Chen Gong held up four fingers, "I have four, you two each have two..."

Tai Zhentao shook his head, "We'll split it into threes, Zixiao two..."

Chen Gong nodded, "That works too."

His words were full of confidence, and he didn't take Ma Xiaohu and his eight friends seriously at all.

Ma Xiaohu whispered to Yang Dazhuang, "Dazhuang, you and Haozi Siyan hold off Chen Gong. Zian, you and Liu Gang Baozi deal with Tai Zhentao. Dazhi, the two of us will take down Chen Zixiao as quickly as possible..."

Although Ma Xiaohu's voice was low, Chen Zixiao heard him clearly because of the close proximity. He smiled slightly, "Tian Ji's horse racing strategy, quite reasonable..."

Just as everyone was about to make their move, a woman's voice suddenly came from the doorway, "Don't move..."

Ma Xiaohu turned around and saw Mu Xue, Lin Lin, and Yin Dongfang following behind. The three of them walked in.

Mu Xue quickly walked to Chen Zixiao's side; her height was similar to Chen Zixiao's. Looking at Chen Zixiao, she said gently, "Zixiao, let it go, it's not a big deal..."

Chen Zixiao gently held Mu Xue's hand, "Didn't I tell you not to get involved? Did Lin Lin go to see you again?"

Chapter 137 One Against Two

Lin Lin chuckled from the side, "Brother Zixiao, my sister-in-law Mu Xue doesn't believe you could cut someone's finger, she asked me to bring her to see..."

Mu Xue looked at Chen Zixiao reproachfully, "Zixiao, you've been fighting for years, when have I ever disciplined you? Today you have to listen to me, make these kids admit their mistakes, and let it go. We're graduating soon, is it meaningful to keep fighting like this?"

Chen Zixiao looked at Mu Xue with some difficulty. He couldn't bear to go against Mu Xue's wishes. He looked at Mu Xue affectionately, the scar on his forehead seemed to have shrunk a little. Every time he saw this scar, he always felt indebted to her. Over the years, Mu Xue had never cared about him or asked anything of him. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

Chen Gong, somewhat disgruntled, said, "Sister-in-law, your few words have ruined the reputation Zixiao has built up over the years..."

Mu Xue laughed dismissively, "Reputation? In less than two years, who will remember you..."

Turning back to Tai Zhentao with a smile, she said, "Ertao, listen to your sister-in-law, no fighting..."

Tai Zhentao nodded hurriedly, "Yes, I'll listen to my sister-in-law."

Mu Xue was the person Tai Zhentao admired most in vocational high school; he thought she was not only gentle and beautiful but also virtuous and reasonable. His second most admired person was Chen Zixiao, not because he was the older brother, but because he was genuinely good to Mu Xue.

After speaking, Mu Xue turned to the girl behind Chen Gong and said, "Yunhong, aren't you going to keep an eye on Chen Gong? You just let him run wild..."

Su Yunhong smiled helplessly, gently shaking her head without saying a word. Chen Gong glanced at Mu Xue, then turned to Ma Xiaohu and the others, saying, "Anyway, we can't let them leave like this today. How about this, I'll give you a third option. One of you will fight me one-on-one. If you win, you can leave; if you lose, we'll do as we agreed before..." After

Chen Gong finished speaking, Chen Zixiao nodded, "That works too..."

Lin Lin looked at Yin Dongfang worriedly. She knew that in a one-on-one fight at the vocational high school, no one could beat Chen Gong. Yin Dongfang also looked at Lin Lin and shook his head helplessly. Chen Zixiao had already agreed, so there was nothing he could do. The only hope was that after Chen Gong won, Mu Xue would persuade him to stop. That way, Chen Gong would vent his anger, and Bao Zhidao wouldn't have to leave his fingers. As

soon as Chen Gong finished speaking, Da Zhi stepped forward, "I'll fight you..."

Ma Xiaohu grabbed Da Zhi and glared at him, "Shut up, get out of the way."

Da Zhi was stunned, thinking that Ma Xiaohu wanted to fight Chen Gong one-on-one. Seeing Ma Xiaohu step forward, Chen Gong said, "I've seen you fight that big oaf one-on-one, not bad. Come on..."

He then got into a fighting stance. But Ma Xiaohu shook his head. "I won't fight you alone?"

Chen Gong was taken aback. "Then how do you plan to fight?"

Ma Xiaohu had just taken a punch from Chen Gong, and from the stance and power of his punch, he could tell that none of them were his match.

Ma Xiaohu had a plan in mind and deliberately provoked him, saying, "You were going to fight four of us just now, why are you going to fight one-on-one now? Are you afraid you can't handle the numbers?"

Yin Dongfang, smiling from the side, quickly interjected, "Yeah, Brother Gong, who in vocational high school dares to fight you one-on-one? You're bullying a freshman, aren't you?"

Chen Gong laughed, "Dongfang, which side are you on?"

He then pointed at Ma Xiaohu, "You don't need to provoke me. How about this, you and that big oaf come together, is that alright?"

Ma Xiaohu smiled and nodded, "Yes, that's more like it."

He then waved to Dazhi. Da Zhi hurried over to Ma Xiaohu, and the two stood side by side. Chen Gong took off his coat and casually tossed it behind him with a graceful movement, which Su Yunhong caught immediately. The two worked together seamlessly.

Chen Gong wore a tight-fitting black vest, his muscles bulging. He spread his fingers, thumb pointing outwards, while the other four fingers were clenched tightly in his palm. He then pressed his thumb onto his middle finger. One fist was held in front of him defensively, while the other was extended forward.

Ma Xiaohu felt a little intimidated at the sight; Chen Gong's stance was typical of boxing. He didn't use a jumping step, but rather a sliding step specifically used in combat.

He cautiously advanced, probing towards Ma Xiaohu and Chen Gong. Da Zhi, already somewhat annoyed with Chen Gong, suddenly yelled and kicked at Chen Gong's stomach as he approached. Da Zhi's move was a major

taboo in fighting. Using your foot when facing someone head-on is the easiest way to get caught, unless you're extremely fast. But Chen Gong didn't grab him; he dodged with a quick step and swiftly kicked Da Zhi in the shin.

Seeing Da Zhi's move, Ma Xiaohu swung a punch directly at Chen Gong's head. He had intended to use the straight punch his master had taught him, but he had almost forgotten the movements.

Chen Gong kicked Da Zhi, then executed a beautiful step, blocking Ma Xiaohu's fist with his left hand and throwing a hook with his right. Fortunately, Ma Xiaohu reacted quickly enough, dodging and landing a punch on his shoulder, causing him to stagger back several steps.

Da Zhi's shin was kicked hard by Chen Gong. Although he wasn't seriously injured, his shin was full of bone, and the kick took him a while to recover.

Ma Xiaohu felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, but he couldn't care less. He nodded at Da Zhi and gave him a wink. Da Zhi didn't understand and asked directly, "What do you mean?"

Chen Gong sneered, "He means you two should attack from both sides..."

Da Zhi said "Oh." Before he could react, Chen Gong suddenly rushed forward and threw several punches at his face. Da Zhi instinctively covered his face with both hands. Chen Gong sneered again and punched Da Zhi hard in the stomach. Da Zhi doubled over in pain. Just as Chen Gong was about to knee him in the head, Ma Xiaohu rushed at him from behind.

Ma Xiaohu was fast, but Chen Gong was even faster. He dodged behind Da Zhi, instantly making Da Zhi his human shield. Just as Ma Xiaohu was about to bypass Dazhi, Chen Gong kicked Dazhi in the buttocks, sending him sprawling to the ground.

With Dazhi's threat gone, Chen Gong charged at Ma Xiaohu, who, seeing the danger, turned and ran. Chen Gong gave chase, and Ma Xiaohu began circling the wall.

Lin Lin frowned and muttered, "I doubt even two more could beat Chen Gong. Why isn't Dazhi getting up? Xiaohu's about to be caught..."

Chapter 138 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada

Ma Xiaohu's running wasn't out of fear of being beaten; he mainly wanted to give Dazhi a chance to catch his breath.

Dazhi got up and saw Chen Gong chasing Ma Xiaohu. He immediately ran towards Ma Xiaohu. Seeing Dazhi get up, Ma Xiaohu went to support him, panting heavily. Chen Gong, also exhausted, stopped to catch his breath, his eyes warily watching the two.

Tai Zhentao walked up to Yin Dongfang and smiled, saying, "Dongfang, how many minutes do you think it will take Chen Gong to take them both down?"

Yin Dongfang shook his head, "No more than five minutes..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Lin turned and glared at Yin Dongfang. Yin Dongfang quickly corrected himself, saying, "Chen Gong will be down in no more than five minutes..."

Lin Lin smiled then, but she was still worried about Ma Xiaohu on the field.

Ma Xiaohu turned to Dazhi and whispered, "Don't make a sound when I'm talking. We definitely can't go on like this. I'll figure out a way to grab him, and you attack his upper body. Don't be afraid of getting hit, just go for it..."

Dazhi wanted to ask Ma Xiaohu how to grab him, but decided against it. Chen Gong didn't hear what Ma Xiaohu said, but he was confident that the two of them were no match for him.

Ma Xiaohu slowly moved forward, with Dazhi close behind. Chen Gong adopted a defensive stance, staring at the two.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaohu shouted and charged at Chen Gong. Chen Gong was already prepared to sidestep, but as soon as Ma Xiaohu reached him, he fell to the ground and rolled forward. Chen Gong was stunned, not understanding Ma Xiaohu's meaning.

Before he could think further, Da Zhi had already rushed over, throwing a punch straight at his face. Chen Gong tilted his head, retaliating with a punch to Da Zhi's nose. Two neat red lines flowed from Da Zhi's nostrils, all the way to his mouth. Da Zhi licked his lips, knowing he was bleeding, and cursed, "Chen Gong, I'll fuck your mother..." and

threw a punch at Chen Gong. Chen Gong tried to dodge, but found his footing sinking. Ma Xiaohu was lying on the ground, his hands tightly gripping Chen Gong's leg.

Chen Gong struggled twice but couldn't break free, so he kicked Ma Xiaohu with his other foot. With a loud "bang," Chen Gong's leather shoe struck Ma Xiaohu hard on the head.

Zhou Zi'an and the others frowned and sniffed. Lin Lin even turned her head away, unable to bear watching any longer.

Ma Xiaohu's head spun from the kick, but he still gripped Chen Gong's thighs tightly. Da Zhi lunged at Chen Gong like a madman. The two began exchanging punches, neither dodging, just bracing themselves against each other.

Ma Xiaohu tried to lift himself up and throw Chen Gong to the ground, using his body as a pivot. Chen Gong noticed his intention and kicked him repeatedly.

Just as Zhou Zi'an and the others were worried about Ma Xiaohu, they heard Chen Gong yell "Agh!" They looked closely and saw that Ma Xiaohu was lying on the ground, one hand gripping Chen Gong's groin. He had learned this trick from his mother, Wu Jinghua; whenever he made a mistake, Wu Jinghua would put her hand on his groin, and he would immediately beg for mercy.

Chen Gong howled in pain, cursing, "Fuck your mother, Ma Xiaohu, you fucking pinch me..."

In that moment of distraction, he took several punches to the face from Da Zhi. Chen Gong tried to forcefully shake off Ma Xiaohu, but Ma Xiaohu suddenly sat up, reached up from his thigh, and grabbed Chen Gong's groin.

Chen Gong let out another scream of pain. Ma Xiaohu gripped tightly, gritting his teeth and cursing, "Chen Gong, do you fucking submit?"

Chen Gong felt a pain in his groin and involuntarily bent over. Da Zhi took the opportunity to slap him on the head a few times. Chen Gong didn't resist anymore, and dared not exert any force. The more he exerted force, the more Ma Xiaohu tightened his grip. Chen Gong cursed, "Ma Xiaohu, I'll fuck your mother, let go..."

Ma Xiaohu tightened his grip, and Chen Gong squatted down completely. Ma Xiaohu cursed, "If you fucking curse me again, I'll fucking break you, tell me, do you submit..."

The most worried person off the field was Su Yunhong. She hurriedly said to Chen Zixiao, "Brother Zixiao, quickly tell them to stop fighting..."

Chen Gong was already on the ground, but Ma Xiaohu still wouldn't let go. "Chen Gong, do you fucking submit?"

Dazhi went over and grabbed Chen Gong's neck, throwing two punches. "Fuck your mother Chen Gong, you think you can fight? Hit me again!"

Chen Gong's greatest hobby was women, but today his lower body was restrained, and he couldn't use his skills no matter how great they were. He begged for mercy, "Fuck, I fucking submit..."

Only then did Ma Xiaohu release his grip, feeling a headache coming on. He touched his head and found two or three large bumps. They were from Chen Gong's kicks.

Dazhi also stood up, his face covered in blood. Zhou Zian quickly took out tissues and handed them to Dazhi. Da Zhi was still cursing and wiping away the blood.

Su Yunhong ran to Chen Gong's side and helped him up. Chen Gong sniffled, breathing out cold air, and looked at Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Ma Xiaohu, you're really ruthless, is that how you fight?"

Ma Xiaohu rubbed his head and said disdainfully, "Damn, did you follow the rules before?"

He then turned to Chen Zixiao, "Boss Chen, can we go now?"

Lin Lin, worried that things might change, interjected, "Of course you can, Brother Zixiao always keeps his word..."

Chen Zixiao glanced at Ma Xiaohu and nodded slightly, "Let's go..."

Haozi and Yang Dazhuang helped Ma Xiaohu up, and the group prepared to go downstairs. But no one expected that Bao Zhidao would suddenly pick up the sharp knife that Tai Zhentao had thrown on the ground earlier. Tai Zhentao was stunned, thinking that Bao Zhidao was going to attack Chen Zixiao, and he quickly stood in front of Chen Zixiao.

Chen Zixiao didn't seem to care. He gently pushed Tai Zhentao aside and looked at Bao Zhidao. Bao Zhidao, holding a knife, said in a trembling voice, "Brother Zixiao, no matter what, I, Bao Zhidao, have broken the rules. I'm grateful you let me go, consider this knife my way of paying my respects..."

As he spoke, he plunged the knife into his own arm. Everyone stared at Bao Zhidao in shock. Mu Xue frowned deeply. Chen Zixiao finally managed to say two words, "Let's go..."

Zhou Zian quickly went over and used his clothes to stop the knife wound. Si Yan muttered from the side, "Brother Zixiao already told us to go, why did you do this..."

The group turned and went downstairs. On the stairs, Zhou Zian asked Bao Zhidao, somewhat puzzled, "Old Bao, why did you have to stab yourself like that?"

Bao Zhidao smiled helplessly, clutching his arm, "Zian, so many people are watching downstairs. If I don't get a scratch, what will happen to Brother Zixiao's reputation? How many people will still respect the rules he sets in the future?"

Zhou Zian nodded admiringly.

Chapter 139 The Oriole in the Back

Su Yunhong helped Chen Gong, who kept groaning. He leaned against the wall, cursing, "Damn it, Ma Xiaohu, that bastard, he's so damn cunning..."

Lin Lin turned her head away, secretly laughing. Chen Zixiao and the others also held back, afraid of upsetting Chen Gong. Tai Zhentao said to Chen Zixiao, "Bao knows this kid is alright, quite sensible..."

Chen Zixiao nodded, "These guys are all pretty good, loyal and righteous. As long as Ma Xiaohu's luck isn't too bad, the vocational high school will be his sooner or later."

Lin Lin chimed in, "Brother Zixiao, haven't you noticed he's a bit like you?"

Chen Zixiao glanced at Lin Lin, pointing his chin at Chen Gong, "Do I use such underhanded methods in a fight?"

Lin Lin quickly explained with a smile, "I was talking about how you treat your friends..."

Chen Zixiao smiled and didn't say anything more.

Ma Xiaohu and the others went downstairs. Many of the onlookers downstairs had already left, but some remained. As soon as the group emerged, someone whispered, "Hey, hey, they're out..."

"Damn, they've definitely been beaten up. Look at Bao Zhidao's arms, they're covered in blood, and Da Zhi's face is bloody too..."

"Yeah, probably not cleanly beaten up, Ma Xiaohu's face is bruised too..."

Although their voices weren't loud, the group heard them clearly. Four-Eyes glared at the whispering group, still regretting his poor performance earlier. Why hadn't he been tougher, almost scaring Tai Zhentao to the point of collapse?

Four-Eyes searched the crowd for Xiao Kai and Changmao, wanting to vent his anger on Changmao. But after looking around, he couldn't find them. Seeing there was nothing more to see, the onlookers slowly dispersed. Zhou Zian, supporting Bao Zhidao's arm, and the group headed towards the school.

Bao Zhidao said gratefully to Ma Xiaohu and Dazhi, "Dazhi, Xiaohu, thanks to you two and the rest of you today, I'll remember it all..."

Ma Xiaohu curled his lip, "Damn, what are you saying? Aren't we brothers anymore..."

Dazhi walked by, wiping the blood from beside his nose, "What are you thanking me for? It's nothing. But it was really fun today, damn, that Chen Gong is pretty fierce, I need to practice more when I get back..."

Siyan quickly chimed in, "Yeah, I don't think you two could really beat him. Xiaohu, you should have suggested that the three of you fight him together, if the three of us had gone at it together, he definitely wouldn't have made it..."

Haozi curled his lip and said, "Damn, you're really good at bragging, you even went for it, I bet you'd be scared to death if Ertao stood next to you."

Siyan stuck out his neck and said unconvinced. "Damn, am I afraid of him? I'm afraid Xiao Hu will scold me when he gets back because I secretly brought a knife. You think I'm afraid of him? Why don't we go back now and see if I dare to fight him?"

Upon hearing this, Haozi stopped in his tracks. "I really don't believe it. Come on, I'll go back with you right now. If you don't fight him, you're a coward..."

Four-Eyes, provoked by Haozi, felt a little embarrassed and glanced at the others. "Let's go, fine..."

Ma Xiaohu continued walking forward without turning his head, saying, "You two go. Whoever doesn't go is a coward..."

Four-Eyes chuckled. "Xiao Hu, I've figured it out. You're the worst one here. You figured Haozi wouldn't dare go with me, didn't you?"

Haozi shouted, "Damn it, Four-Eyes, you're shameless! You're even more shameless than Ma Xiaohu..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

They hadn't gone far when they suddenly saw a large group of people approaching them. Rat, with his sharp eyes, spotted the other party immediately. He muttered, "Damn, it's Han Yu and his gang..."

Four-Eyes rushed forward, eager to regain his lost face, and muttered, "Damn it, let's get this over with..."

He habitually reached into his pocket, only to realize his knife was gone. He quickly picked up a rock from the side and held it in his hand.

Seeing the other party getting closer, Rat whispered to Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, what do we do?"

Ma Xiaohu glanced back at him, "What do we do? Run..."

Upon hearing this, the group took off running. Seeing Ma Xiaohu and his group about to escape, Han Yu shouted, "Chase them!"

Forty or fifty men swarmed forward, giving chase.

The steel mill was surrounded by abandoned open spaces, offering many escape routes, but the roads were in poor condition, some bumpy and uneven.

Rat was the fastest, quickly leaping ahead. Ma Xiaohu and Dazhi had already exhausted most of their strength and were now almost out of energy. Bao knew his arm was injured, and blood gushed from the cut with every movement, so he didn't dare to go too fast. The three of them fell to the back.

Seeing that several people were about to catch up, Dazhi simply stopped running, turned around, and shouted, pointing at the people in front, "Fuck your mothers, let's see who dares to come closer!"

The people in front glanced back slightly, seeing the main force approaching, and slowly moved towards Dazhi. Ma Xiaohu hurriedly pulled Dazhi, "Brother, don't be a hero now, run..."

Dazhi cursed back somewhat unwillingly, but still followed Ma Xiaohu and continued running. Zhou Zian turned around and saw that the three were running too slowly, so he and Yang Dazhuang went back to meet them. Haozi was the fastest runner, but when he turned around, he saw Siyan closely following him. He stopped to rest and said, "Damn, Siyan, you're running pretty fast, aren't you?"

Siyan, hands on his knees, bent over and panting, said, "Idiot, dozens of people are chasing us, who the hell wouldn't run fast..."

The two of them were running quite fast, but Ma Xiaohu and the others couldn't keep up. Six or seven people immediately caught up. Dazhi, panting, said, "No, I'm not fucking running anymore..."

Seeing a few broken bricks nearby, he picked up two, one in each hand, and stood there. Haozi, seeing the group stop running from a distance, knew they were about to fight and immediately shouted to Siyan, "Come on, go back quickly, it looks like they're about to..."

Siyan looked pained, "Damn it, I give up, I ran all that way for nothing..." He

stumbled back. As soon as the two reached them, Ma Xiaohu immediately said to them, "You two hold Baozi, the three of you run first..."

Siyan's face turned green, "Damn it, I ran back for nothing again..."

Haozi asked worriedly, "Can you guys handle it?"

Ma Xiaohu hurriedly said, "You guys run, we'll hold these guys off first..." 03-28

Chapter 140 Perilous Situation

As he spoke, he picked up a half-brick and threw it at the group of men chasing after him. The local man said he hit Ma Xiaohu with considerable force, but the angle was too far off; the pursuers didn't even have time to dodge, and the brick flew to the side. He tried to bend down to pick it up again, but the remaining bricks had already been taken.

These six or seven men were already upon him. Da Zhi yelled, "Fuck you, I'll show you what chasing..."

and charged into the crowd, brick in each hand. Zhou Zi'an and Liu Gang followed closely behind. Yang Dazhuang stood beside Ma Xiaohu, holding a brick, worried that someone might attack him.

Ma Xiaohu quickly said, "Go first, take these guys down..."

Seeing them charge back, the six or seven men in front stopped abruptly, some beginning to slowly retreat, waiting for the others to catch up.

Da Zhi had already rushed into the crowd. He went straight for a blond-haired guy in front of him, swung his arm in a circular motion, and smashed the guy's head with a brick. The blond-haired guy couldn't dodge in time and was knocked down

by Da Zhi's brick. A guy next to him, holding a stick, saw Da Zhi hitting the blond-haired guy and threw a blow at Da Zhi's back. But he was too weak. The blow hit Da Zhi, but Da Zhi didn't even flinch. He turned around, grabbed the blow with his arm, and threw a brick at the guy's forehead. The guy quickly loosened his grip on the stick, and the two of them protected their foreheads. Da Zhi smashed the brick directly into the guy 's arm. After that,

he threw the brick at another guy, grabbed the stick from his waist, and rushed towards the other guys.

Ma Xiaohu arrived later. A guy was kicking Zhou Zi'an from behind. Ma Xiaohu grabbed the guy's hair and pulled him to the ground. Yang Dazhuang went up and kicked him in the stomach. The man cried out "Mommy!" and rolled over, clutching his stomach.

Two or three of the six or seven men in front were quickly knocked down, while the rest ran back, waiting for Han Yu and his group to catch up.

Han Yu was also anxious; he ran behind, shouting, "Stop them! Don't let them get away..."

But the men didn't dare to charge forward again. Seeing Han Yu and his men rushing towards them, Zhou Zi'an shouted, "Xiao Hu, run!"

Da Zhi chimed in, "Run my ass, beat them up!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zi'an quickly grabbed Da Zhi, preventing him from charging forward, and the group started running again. This time, the men in front were smarter; they didn't rush to the front, but waited for the others to catch up before chasing after them together.

The three men, including Haozi, stopped again, waiting for Ma Xiaohu and his group. Si Yan complained to Bao Zhidao, "If it weren't for protecting you, Lao Bao, I would have already fought them, maybe even taken down a few..."

Bao Zhidao smiled somewhat embarrassedly. Today's events were all caused by him, so Si Yan couldn't say anything after he said that.

But Hao Zi was different. He rolled his eyes at Si Yan and said with a disdainful look, "You'll be short of oxygen if you don't brag for a day, won't you?"

Bao Zhidao was afraid that the two of them would start arguing again, so he changed the subject and asked Hao Zi, "Where have we gone? It seems like we're getting further and further away from the school, right?"

Hao Zi shook his head, "Not far. Go through that pine forest ahead, and that's the north gate of our school. We're running to the back of the school now..."

Si Yan asked with some surprise, "How come you know this place so well?"

Hao Zi chuckled, "I saw it when Da Zhi was chasing me last time..."

When Ma Xiao Hu was almost there, he waved to Hao Zi, panting, "You three run first, don't wait for us..."

Si Yan looked at Hao Zi, "What are you thinking? Lead the way..."

Once the group reached the edge of the forest, Han Yu, who was at the back, started walking, and everyone was taking their time, as if they weren't in a hurry.

Mouse, supporting his bag, was walking forward when he saw Four-Eyes suddenly stop. He turned back to urge him, "Hurry up, you bastard! Stop dawdling..."

Four-Eyes chuckled helplessly, "Look ahead. This time, there's no need to rush. Just wait to die..."

Mouse looked up and gasped. Beside the pine forest, a dark group of people stood, led by Old Black, with Xiao Kai and Long Hair standing beside him.

Ma Xiaohu and his group stopped running and slowly walked over. Da Zhi muttered, "Damn, we should have just done it over there. Now there are even more people..."

Ma Xiaohu walked up and stood in front of Haozi and the others, looking at Xiao Kai. "Xiao Kai, are you getting involved again?"

Xiao Kai sneered, "Ma Xiaohu, I'm telling you, not only am I getting involved, I'm going to beat you to a pulp today..."

Si Yan chimed in, "With your kind of attitude, have you forgotten how you were rolling on the ground crying and begging for your daddy last time?"

Si Yan was deliberately mocking Xiao Kai. Although Xiao Kai had submitted last time, he hadn't gone so far as to cry and beg. Xiao Kai glared at Si Yan, "Fuck you, Si Yan dog, it's none of your business here. I'll settle things with you and Chang Mao later."

Si Yan retorted, "I'll tell you later whether it's my turn to speak or not..."

Si Yan didn't have a knife, so he tried to find something on the ground. But there was nothing there. Seeing Da Zhi holding a Nanbangguo in one hand and a brick in the other, he tried to take one, but Da Zhi wouldn't give it to him. He was furious and could only glare helplessly.

Han Yu caught up from behind, and a large group of seventy or eighty people surrounded Ma Xiaohu and his companions. Han Yu sneered, looking at Ma Xiaohu, "Why aren't you running anymore? You guys are pretty fast, aren't you?"

Ma Xiaohu stared at Han Yu without saying a word.

Han Yu looked at Da Zhi and said, "Da Zhi, this has nothing to do with you, just leave now..."

Da Zhi looked disdainful, "These guys are my buddies, their business is my business. Han Yu, if you want to do it, then do it, stop dawdling..."

Xiao Kai impatiently chimed in from the other side, "Brother Yu, don't pay him any attention, he's a damn ingrate, he eats my food and drinks my drinks, and then he'll side with someone else and try to take us down..."

Da Zhi looked at Xiao Kai, his face full of anger, "Fuck your mother Xiao Kai, Han Yu begged me to go, you fucking coaxed and tricked me into partnering with you, and now you're blaming me everywhere. I ask you, did you hire people to beat me and my girlfriend?

" Xiao Kai also got agitated, "When the fuck did I hire people to beat you up? I think you're just a simpleton with all your might..."

Da Zhi was so angry that he wanted to rush over, but Yang Dazhuang and Liu Gang held him back tightly.

Han Yu pointed at Ma Xiaohu, "Didn't everyone say you're meticulous in your work?" "Then let me tell you, I'm only targeting you today. You stay, and I won't bother the others..."

Chapter 141 Trapped in the Encirclement

Ma Xiaohu nodded without hesitation, "Okay, I agree." Zhou Zian sneered, looking at Han Yu, "You underestimate us too much. Even if we die today, we'll die together. Han Yu, stop talking nonsense and do it..."

Han Yu wasn't in a hurry. He was like a cat playing with a mouse that was already in his mouth, "Actually, there's another way. None of you will get beaten today. Do you want to hear it?"

Mouse chimed in, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, or shut up. Stop dawdling..."

Yang Dazhuang stood next to Ma Xiaohu, looking disdainful, "What good can he possibly have..."

Han Yu acted as if he hadn't heard them and ignored them. He looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, as long as you leave the vocational high school, I guarantee no one will touch you today..."

Ma Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Han Yu, did you get behind the fake milk in the supermarket?"

Han Yu sneered, his eyes flashing with a fierce light. "Dealing with you doesn't require such a big deal. Do you agree to what I just said or not?" Before

Ma Xiaohu could answer, Haozi interrupted, "Agree to your mother! What nonsense are you spouting? Are you going to do it or not?"

Old Hei took the Nanbangguo from the person next to him and went straight for Haozi, yelling, "Fuck your mother, why aren't you doing it? I'll take you down first..."

He swung the Nanbangguo at Haozi. Zhou Zian, the local street fighter, reacted quickly. Seeing Old Hei coming, he hurled a brick at him. Old Hei dodged, the brick missing him, and his Nanbangguo missed Haozi as well.

Seeing Old Hei attack, the surrounding people swarmed in. Old Hei and his two groups totaled seventy or eighty people, but the circle was too small; those behind couldn't get in. Only the dozen or so at the front could hold their own against Ma Xiaohu and his group.

Ma Xiaohu and his group stood back-to-back, forming a small circle to avoid being attacked from behind. The only one with a weapon was Dazhi, who charged forward desperately, wielding the Nanbangguo, trying to break through.

Unfortunately, there were too many of them; as soon as one fell, another took their place. The situation was becoming increasingly dangerous; Four-Eyes and Mouse had already been knocked down several times. If Ma Xiaohu and Yang Dazhuang hadn't pulled them up, they would probably be completely down by now.

Xiao Kai stood on the outside, constantly jumping up to check the situation inside, shouting, "Fight! Fight them to death! Fight that Ma Xiaohu..."

Ma Xiaohu glanced at Dazhi's side during a gap in the attack, and seeing that his side was relatively safe, he yelled, "Charge towards Dazhi..."

He turned and charged towards Dazhi, only to be met with a barrage of punches and kicks to his back. He didn't care about anything else and ran straight to Dazhi. Zhou Zi'an and the others also rushed over. Dazhi was swinging

Nanbangguo in front of them as they desperately charged forward. Seeing Dazhi about to break through the encirclement, Lao Hei swung Nanbangguo at him. Dazhi didn't dodge, swinging Nanbangguo around and then smashing it back at Lao Hei. Dazhi's arms were long; with this swing, everyone around him instinctively took a few steps back.

The two Southern Kingdoms clashed together with a loud bang. Old Hei felt a numbness in his hand, and before he could react, Dazhi swung the Southern Kingdom at him repeatedly. Old Hei quickly used the Southern Kingdom to block, managing to block the first blow, but the second time his hand went numb, and the Southern Kingdom fell to the ground. Dazhi's Southern Kingdom hit him squarely on the arm, causing him to cry out in pain.

Seeing that Old Hei's Southern Kingdom had fallen, Ma Xiaohu bent down to pick it up, but just as he touched it, he was kicked several times in the back. He rolled forward and fell to the ground, and Dazhi quickly reached out to help him up. Ma Xiaohu shouted, "Don't pull me, you fucking get forward..." Countless feet lashed out at Ma Xiaohu, but he ignored them. Seeing Yang Dazhuang beside him, he disregarded the kicks and handed the Nanbangguo to Yang Dazhuang, saying, "Dazhuang, take this..."

Yang Dazhuang took the Nanbangguo and swung it at the men around Ma Xiaohu. Those men, seeing Yang Dazhuang with the Nanbangguo, retreated. Yang Dazhuang was an experienced fighter, and his strength ranked among the top of the group. Seeing the crowd disperse, he grabbed Ma Xiaohu, who stood up, and together with Yang Dazhuang, rushed towards Dazhi.

There weren't many people left in front of Dazhi, partly because he was too aggressive. He was ruthless. His reckless attitude was chilling; he didn't care how many times others hit him. Those with slightly less courage simply stopped hitting him and went to attack others instead.

Furthermore, there wasn't a road directly in front of him, but a pine forest, with a shallow ditch beside it. It was impossible for a person to stand there. Therefore, there were fewer people around him. As

soon as Ma Xiaohu and Yang Dazhuang arrived, the three of them charged forward together. Dazhi and Yang Dazhuang wielded their Nanbang Guolun swords with ferocious force, while Ma Xiaohu punched and kicked from the middle. The three of them quickly scattered the people in front of them. They jumped over the ditch and ran to the edge of the pine forest.

Just as they jumped over, Zhou Zian and Liu Gang followed suit. The crowd that had surrounded them dispersed and chased after them.

Seeing that the situation had improved, at least they weren't surrounded anymore, Ma Xiaohu shouted, "Split up and run..."

But before he could run, he heard Four-Eyes yell from behind, "Help!"

Turning around, he saw a group of people surrounding Four-Eyes and Bao Zhidao; the two had been knocked to the ground and were being beaten.

Ma Xiaohu picked up a pine branch from the ground. Although it wasn't very thick, it had many thorns, and whipping someone with it would hurt more than a punch.

Xiao Kai was kicking Four-Eyes hard with the toe of his leather shoe, cursing, "Four-Eyes, you fucking dog, if you bark again, you son of a bitch..."

He didn't notice Ma Xiaohu rushing over from behind. Long Hair saw Ma Xiaohu running... Xiao Kai came over and warned Ma Xiaohu, "Brother Kai, be careful..."

Xiao Kai turned around, and Ma Xiaohu whipped him across the face with a tree branch, leaving a bloody welt. He didn't dare fight Ma Xiaohu and turned to run. Ma Xiaohu chased after him desperately, cursing, "Fatty Xiao, I'll fucking kill you today..."

Ma Xiaohu was only focused on chasing Xiao Kai, ignoring Si Yan and Bao Zhidao, who were still being kicked by Quan'er. Da Zhi and Zhou Zi'an rushed back, directly into the crowd, trying to rescue the two.

Before Zhou Zi'an could even reach them, he was kicked twice from behind, losing his balance and staggering forward a few steps. Someone nearby then attacked again, and Zhou Zi'an fell to the ground. He immediately... He covered his head, rolled over, and lay face down, protecting his face.

Chapter 142 Paving the Way with Blood.

Upon seeing Zhou Zi'an knocked down, Liu Gang rushed over like a madman. But before he could even pull Zhou Zi'an up, a storm of punches and kicks rained down on him. He didn't even get a chance to fight back before being knocked to the ground himself. The situation with the local boy was somewhat better; relying on his agility and larger space, he fought and retreated, mainly focusing on running. He would strike anyone who wasn't paying attention, then run away.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu chasing Xiao Kai, Changmao and several others followed Ma Xiaohu. Xiao Kai was overweight and not very fast. He was caught by Ma Xiaohu not far away. Ma Xiaohu took... The tree branch lashed out several times on Xiao Kai's fat back, causing him to howl in pain, shouting, "Long Hair, hurry up, hurry up and get him..."

Ma Xiaohu knew there were many people chasing him. He simply lunged at Xiao Kai, thinking, "You can hit me all you want, I'll just target Xiao Kai."

Xiao Kai couldn't dodge Ma Xiaohu's attack, and the two grappled, the pine branch in Ma Xiaohu's hand falling to the ground. Xiao Kai tried to break free, but Ma Xiaohu had one hand around his neck and kicked him hard behind the knee, sending Xiao Kai sprawling to the ground.

Long Hair kicked Ma Xiaohu several times from behind, but Ma Xiaohu didn't even turn around, pressing Xiao Kai down and punching him repeatedly in the face.

Han Yu, who had been standing by without intervening, saw Xiao Kai knocked down, threw away his cigarette butt, and cursed, "What a fucking piece of trash!" He then grabbed the Nanbangguo from one of the men next to him and strode towards Ma Xiaohu. The

men behind him kicked Ma Xiaohu repeatedly, leaving him sprawled on top of Xiao Kai, his fists unable to generate power. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Han Yu aggressively approaching, still holding the Nanbangguo. Startled, he quickly picked up the pine branch he had dropped.

Han Yu was about to strike Ma Xiaohu's head with the Nanbangguo when Xiao Kai let out a scream. Ma Xiaohu turned the branch upside down, pressing his fingers against... The sharp end of the branch, split in two, was embedded in Xiao Kai's chin. He yelled, "Stop it, all of you!"

Han Yu was startled and abruptly stopped his swing, which was already in mid-air. Xiao Kai screamed, his voice completely distorted, "Brother Yu, don't hit him, don't hit him..."

Han Yu looked down and saw that the sharp end of the branch in Ma Xiaohu's hand was already embedded in Xiao Kai's flesh. Blood was seeping from the gap between the branch and the flesh.

Han Yu quickly told the people around him to stop. Ma Xiaohu tilted his head warily, looking at Han Yu, and shouted, "Tell those people to stop too..."

Han Yu didn't move, looking at Ma Xiaohu fiercely, and said, "Ma Xiaohu, let go of Xiao Kai right now, you fucking dare to stab him to death?"

Ma Xiaohu's eyes widened, and he increased the pressure in his hand. Xiao Kai let out a pig-like scream, "If you don't stop, I'll stab you right now..."

Seeing Ma Xiaohu's bloodshot eyes and a fierce glint in them, Han Yu quickly shouted to Lao Hei, "Lao Hei, tell them all to stop..."

Everyone stopped. Han Yu stared at Ma Xiaohu, "This time, let go of Xiao Kai..."

Ma Xiaohu shook his head, "All of you, step back a hundred meters..."

Han Yu looked at Ma Xiaohu, "Ma Xiaohu, I advise you to release Xiao Kai immediately. Do you know what his father does? You've injured him like this; his father won't let you off the hook..."

Han Yu was also worried that Ma Xiaohu might have gone too far and seriously injured Xiao Kai. If that happened, it wouldn't be good for anyone.

Ma Xiaohu didn't care about any of that. He looked at Han Yu and yelled, "Fuck your mother, Han Yu, stop talking nonsense and get the hell away from me right now. Do as I say..."

Xiao Kai was screaming in pain, his voice trembling. "Go, you guys hurry, go..."

Han Yu stared at Ma Xiaohu. "You're something else..." he

said, waving his hand at the crowd. "Go..."

He and Lao Hei led their men back seventy or eighty meters. Seeing that it was safe and Zhou Zi'an and the others had arrived, Ma Xiaohu slowly got up, pointing at Xiao Kai and saying, "Fuck your mother, Xiao Kai, if you ever act tough again, I'll stab you to death..."

The branch was half a centimeter deep, and blood gushed out as soon as Ma Xiaohu let go. Xiao Kai quickly covered his wound with his hand, but dared not speak.

Seeing Ma Xiaohu get up, Han Yu rushed over again. He didn't want to chase after Ma Xiaohu, but to check on Xiao Kai's injuries.

Changmao hurriedly helped Xiao Kai up. Seeing the blood flowing uncontrollably, he anxiously looked at Han Yu, "Brother Yu, what should we do?"

"Quickly take him to the hospital..."

Lao Hei, somewhat dissatisfied with Xiao Kai, mocked, "Damn, he still wants to be the leader of the first-year high school? Seventy or eighty people and he still let these few get away, I really admire him, I've never had such a frustrating fight..."

Xiao Kai knew that he was the reason Ma Xiaohu and the others got away. He covered his chin with his hand and didn't dare to talk back. Seeing that Xiao Kai was bleeding more and more, Han Yu quickly cut open Xiao Kai's sleeve with a knife, tore off a strip of cloth, and tied it around his chin and head. While bandaging Xiao Kai, he said to Lao Hei, "Alright, stop talking. They've been beaten pretty badly today, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future..."

Ma Xiaohu and the others were indeed in pretty bad shape, even Da Zhi had several bruises on his face. It was hard to tell whether Chen Gong had beaten him earlier or just now. Needless to say, Four-Eyes had lost his glasses again. Bao Zhidao's arm was still bleeding, and the clothes wrapped around it were soaked in crimson. Zhou Zi'an appeared to be fine, but his whole body ached with every movement.

Haozi was in relatively good condition; although he had taken quite a few punches and kicks, he wasn't seriously injured. He asked Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, if Han Yu hadn't backed down, would you really have been able to stab Xiao Kai?"

Ma Xiaohu thought for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know..."

Dazhi chimed in, "Damn, Xiaohu, you can be really scary when you get ruthless. I was really afraid you'd accidentally stab Xiao Kai to death..."

Siyan chimed in, "What's the big deal? If I had a knife, I would have stabbed him to death long ago..."

Haozi deliberately provoked him, "Still bragging, your glasses are gone, and you're still so stubborn..."

Siyan squinted and glared at Haozi, "Damn, who's like you? All you do is run, I've never seen you fight anyone..."

Haozi said disdainfully, "What do you know? This is called mobile warfare, annihilating the enemy in motion."

Zhou Zian frowned, and Liu Gang supported him from the side, "Stop arguing, hurry up and take Lao Bao to the hospital, I think he's lost a lot of blood."

Chapter 143 Sudden Rape

Wu Jinghua went to the market to buy groceries in the afternoon, and called Ma Xiaohu as soon as she got home. She called twice, but no one answered. She muttered to herself, "Where has that little brat run off to again? Why isn't he back yet?"

Wu Jinghua had called Sun Kui at noon, inviting him over for dinner that evening. Their relationship had intensified since their last encounter. Even when they didn't see each other, they would talk on the phone several times a day. Wu Jinghua wanted to take advantage of Ma Xiaohu's weekend return so the three of them could have a meal together, and also tell her son about her relationship with Sun Kui.

Wu Jinghua, wearing an apron and washing vegetables in the kitchen, was thinking about how to tell Ma Xiaohu that evening when she heard a knock at the door.

She rushed to open it, wondering why Sun Kui was here so early. Wu Jinghua opened the door with a smile, but the person at the door surprised her greatly. It was Wen Chenggang.

Wu Jinghua was stunned. Wen Chenggang's face flushed as he looked at her and said, "Why haven't you invited me in yet?"

Wu Jinghua then realized what was happening. Her heart pounded, and she quickly said, "Come in quickly..."

Wen Chenggang entered the house and looked around, asking, "Xiaohu isn't back yet..."

Wu Jinghua knew what he meant, so she lied, saying, "He'll be home soon. I just made a call; he should be home by now."

Wen Chenggang didn't seem to care, his eyes darting around as he looked at Wu Jinghua. "Jinghua, why didn't you call me even once? I called you, and you didn't answer?"

Wu Jinghua frowned slightly and said softly, "Cheng..." "Gang, I told you last time, things between us are over. It's good for you, your family, and me..."

Wen Chenggang waved his hand impatiently, "You think it's over just like that? Did you even consider my feelings?"

Wu Jinghua noticed his speech was slurred and asked, "Chenggang, have you been drinking?"

Wen Chenggang walked straight up to her, grabbed Wu Jinghua, and mumbled, "I haven't been drinking..."

Wu Jinghua tried to break free, but Wen Chenggang held her tightly, muttering, "Jinghua, I've missed you so much..."

He then dragged Wu Jinghua towards the bedroom. Wu Jinghua was startled and struggled to push Wen Chenggang away. But Wen Chenggang wouldn't let go. Seeing Wu Jinghua trying to escape, he simply picked her up around the waist and carried her straight into the bedroom.

Wu Jinghua grabbed at Wen Chenggang's body haphazardly, shouting, "Let me go! Put me down! Xiaohu will be back soon..."

Ignoring her, Wen Chenggang entered the bedroom and threw Wu Jinghua onto the bed. He pounced on her.

Wu Jinghua pushed Wen Chenggang away, pleading, "Chenggang, don't move, listen to me..."

"What did you say? I'll tell you later..."

Wen Chenggang grabbed Wu Jinghua's hands and spread them to either side of the bed. He pressed his lips to her face, kissing her haphazardly.

Wu Jinghua shook her head repeatedly, trying to stop him. She pleaded, "Chenggang, get off me! Don't touch me! I have a boyfriend now..."

Wen Chenggang was stunned, not expecting Wu Jinghua to have a boyfriend. Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in attention, Wu Jinghua suddenly thrust upwards with force, catching Wen Chenggang off guard and causing him to fall onto the bed.

Wu Jinghua had just gotten up when Wen Chenggang grabbed her from behind and pulled her back, causing her to fall to her side on the bed. Before she could struggle, Wen Chenggang rolled over and straddled her back.

Wu Jinghua was now unable to move, pleading, "Chenggang, Xiaohu will be back soon, please don't do this anymore, okay?"

Wu Jinghua was trying to appease Wen Chenggang. But Wen Chenggang held her firmly, his breath reeking of alcohol, and asked, "You really have a man?"

Wu Jinghua nodded silently. Wen Chenggang, enraged, shouted, "I really thought you were doing this for my and Li Xue's sake! Turns out, it's because her mother has another man. Did you go out with this man that month?"

Wu Jinghua quickly shook her head, saying, "Listen to me, it's not what you think..."

Before she could finish, Wen Chenggang reached his hand under her nightgown. "I don't want to hear it, don't talk to me..."

His large hand grabbed her underwear and pulled it down forcefully. Wu Jinghua was pinned down by him, trying to push him off, but she couldn't move. She twisted her body, trying to prevent him from pulling her underwear off.

Seeing Wu Jinghua struggle, Wen Chenggang became even angrier, forcefully pulling her underwear down to her knees. Holding Wu Jinghua with one hand, he used the other to unbuckle his belt. He was also worried about Ma Xiaohu returning, but driven by lust, he didn't care anymore, pulling his pants down to reveal his erection.

He pulled up Wu Jinghua's nightgown, revealing her snow-white buttocks. Wen Chenggang pounced on her, one hand guiding his erection, searching for the place he once knew so well, the petals that now required force to penetrate.

Tears streamed down Wu Jinghua's face as she sobbed and pleaded, "Chenggang, please, I beg you, we can't do this anymore..."

Her words only fueled Wen Chenggang's anger. He placed his erection between Wu Jinghua's legs, but they remained tightly closed, preventing him from entering.

Wen Chenggang commanded, "Spread your legs a little

wider..." Wu Jinghua only tightened her grip. A profound sense of loss washed over Wen Chenggang. Before, he could do whatever he wanted with her, but now she was spreading her legs for another man. His rage, fueled by alcohol, intensified, and he slapped Wu Jinghua's smooth buttocks several times. Several red marks immediately appeared on her snow-white skin.

"It's not like we haven't done it before, let's separate?"

Wu Jinghua cried, twisting her body, but her legs remained tightly clamped together. Wen Chenggang grew even more furious, increasing the force of his blows, slapping her snow-white buttocks repeatedly.

Seeing Wu Jinghua's buttocks turn red and she sobbed softly, Wen Chenggang felt a perverse pleasure.

Seeing that Wu Jinghua still wouldn't move, he reached his hand under her. Wu Jinghua cried out, "No..."

but it was too late. Wen Chenggang's fingers had already penetrated her petals, forcefully pulling upwards. Wu Jinghua felt a pain in her lower body. Wen Chenggang said fiercely, "I'll ask you one last time, will you separate or not..."

Wu Jinghua closed her eyes; the sheets in front of her were already wet. Helplessly, she spread her legs.

Wen Chenggang was finally satisfied. He thrust his lower body forward, aiming at her petals. He pushed forward slightly, but Wu Jinghua's lower body was still dry, and this thrust only penetrated a little. Just

as Wen Chenggang was about to exert more force, there was a knock on the door. Startled, Wen Chenggang quickly got up and pulled up his pants. Wu Jinghua also pulled up her underwear and ran straight to the door. As soon as they opened it, they saw Sun Kui standing there with a smile. Wu Jinghua threw herself into Sun Kui's arms, tears streaming down her face. Sun Kui stood at the door, stunned. He patted Wu Jinghua in his arms and hurriedly asked, "Jinghua, what's wrong?" Before Wu Jinghua could speak, Sun Kui saw a man standing in the living room, his face flushed. Looking at Wu Jinghua's red eyes, Sun Kui already guessed what was going on. He gently helped Wu Jinghua up, slowly walked to Sun Kui, and calmly asked, "Who are you?" Worried that Sun Kui would attack, Wu Jinghua quickly went over and gently pulled him back. Seeing Wu Jinghua's actions, Wen Chenggang grew even angrier. He sneered and asked, "Is this your new man?" Wu Jinghua turned her head away from Wen Chenggang and didn't answer him. Sun Kui looked at Wen Chenggang and said, "Yes, I am her man. I ask you to leave here immediately. If you harass Jinghua again, I will never forgive you!" Normally, Wen Chenggang wouldn't say anything, but he had drunk quite a bit today, and he did have feelings for Wu Jinghua. This scene between the two of them made him even angrier. The more Wen Chenggang thought about it, the angrier he became. He pointed at Sun Kui and said, "So what if you are her man? I'll still sleep with her..." Before he could finish speaking, he felt Sun Kui was already in front of him, then a tightness in his chest, and he collapsed to the ground. He didn't even see how Sun Kui hit him before he was already on the ground. Wu Jinghua rushed over and grabbed Sun Kui. Sun Kui pointed at Wen Chenggang on the ground and said, "If you don't get out of here, I'll fucking cripple you today, so you'll never be a man again..." Wen Chenggang staggered to his feet, pointed at Wu Jinghua, and said, "You're something else, Wu Jinghua, you're really something. I'm leaving..." He then clutched his chest and left. Wu Jinghua sat blankly on the sofa, speechless, tears streaming down her face. Sun Kui looked at Wu Jinghua and felt a pang of heartache. He went over and hugged her shoulders, "Jinghua, are you alright? He didn't do anything to you, did he..." Wu Jinghua leaned on Sun Kui's shoulder and shook her head without speaking. She was filled with guilt and secretly hated herself. If she hadn't had a relationship with Wen Chenggang back then, how calmly she could face Sun Kui now. She thought Sun Kui would be upset, but to her surprise, he hugged her and gently stroked her hair. "Don't cry, I'm here for you. No one will dare to bully you..." He had barely finished speaking when Wu Jinghua cried even harder. It took a long time for her tears to stop, but Sun Kui's clothes were already soaked. She continued to sob. Sun Kui comforted her, saying, "It's alright, it's alright. Has Xiaohu not come back yet?" Wu Jinghua grabbed a few tissues from the coffee table and wiped her tears. She took a deep breath and said, "No, not yet. I called him earlier, but he didn't answer. Who knows where he's gone again..." Sun Kui took out his phone and said, "Let me try calling him..." The call connected, but no one answered. Sun Kui called again, but the other end hung up. Sun Kui was also a little puzzled. He asked Wu Jinghua, "Why did Xiaohu hang up on me?" Wu Jinghua thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he threw his phone somewhere again and ran off somewhere to play. This kid is getting more and more of a worry..." Sun Kui went over and put his arm around Wu Jinghua's shoulder. "Xiaohu is quite sensible now, don't worry..." Wu Jinghua nodded gently. She suddenly looked up at Sun Kui and asked softly, "Don't you want to know who that person was?" Sun Kui smiled and kissed her forehead. "No, what's past is past." Wu Jinghua hugged Sun Kui's waist with both hands, moved, and sighed, "If only I had met you a few years earlier..." Sun Kui gently rubbed his chin against Wu Jinghua's hair. "It's not too late now..." Wu Jinghua said with a touch of melancholy, "If I had met you earlier, I could have given you the best of myself..." Sun Kui smiled. "Jinghua, the person I've met now is the best version of you." Hearing this, Wu Jinghua leaned even closer to Sun Kui. After a while, Wu Jinghua got up to cook. During dinner, Wu Jinghua called Ma Xiaohu but no one answered. After dinner, Wu Jinghua finished cleaning up, and Sun Kui, seeing it was getting late, said he had to leave. Wu Jinghua looked at him with a resentful gaze, without saying a word. Sun Kui quickly went over and put his arm around her slender waist, kissed her hair, and whispered, "I don't want to leave either, I'm afraid Xiaohu will come back soon." Wu Jinghua buried her head in his chest, "But I'm a little scared..." Sun Kui gently said, "Then I won't leave."

Sun Kui and his companion placed their hands on Wu Jinghua's upturned buttocks, whispering in her ear, "Jinghua, I want you now..."

Wu Jinghua trembled involuntarily at the touch of his hands on her buttocks. The image of Wen Chenggang slapping her buttocks flashed through her mind, and a slight stirring ran through her heart, whether from fear or something else, she couldn't tell.

Once on the bed, Sun Kui gently removed Wu Jinghua's nightgown. Wu Jinghua was wearing a light purple, semi-transparent lace bra and matching panties. She tried to straighten her body, wanting to show off her tall figure to Sun Kui.

She had specially bought this lingerie a few days ago, intending to wear it for Sun Kui. But today, Wen Chenggang almost beat her to it.

Sun Kui took off his own clothes and lay naked beside Wu Jinghua. He lifted her firm breasts with both hands, pushing up her bra, and her two full breasts sprang out. He slowly lowered his head, burying it between her breasts, then slowly moved to one of the peaks, opening his mouth to take the nipple in.

Wu Jinghua's body involuntarily arched upwards, letting out a soft "hmm." She held Sun Kui's hair with both hands, gently pressing it against her breasts.

While sucking on one breast, Sun Kui's other hand slowly roamed over Wu Jinghua's body. His fingers spread, gently caressing the inside of her legs. His palm enveloped her entire lower body, rubbing it incessantly.

Wu Jinghua twisted her body, her legs involuntarily clamping together. Sun Kui slightly raised his head, looking at Wu Jinghua, "Jinghua, spread your legs a little." Wu Jinghua froze, the image of Wen Chenggang telling her to spread her legs flashing through her mind again. She dared not think further, quickly spreading her legs and whispering in Sun Kui's ear, "Come on..."

Wu Jinghua didn't actually particularly want to, but when she heard those words, her heart trembled, and she unexpectedly longed for Sun Kui to enter her body as soon as possible.

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Chapter 145 Uniform Spring Passion (Part 1)

During this time, whenever Sun Kui and Wu Jinghua were together, their foreplay was always quite thorough. Today, seeing Wu Jinghua ask him to come up, he assumed she was afraid Ma Xiaohu would suddenly return, which was why she asked him to come up early.

Sun Kui slowly removed Wu Jinghua's light purple thong, and Wu Jinghua slightly raised her buttocks. Sun Kui looked at the slightly raised mounds and couldn't help but stroke them a few times. His fingers moved down, touching the petals, which were only slightly damp.

Sun Kui rolled over and lay on top of Wu Jinghua, grasping her full breasts and gently kissing her red lips. He gently pushed between Wu Jinghua's legs with his thigh. Wu Jinghua obediently parted her legs, waiting for Sun Kui to enter.

Sun Kui held his hardness and gently touched the petals under the grass a few times. Wu Jinghua frowned and softly "hmm". She held Sun Kui's buttocks with both hands, pushing them towards her body. Sun Kui then thrust in.

Wu Jinghua's vagina wasn't very wet yet, so Sun Kui's thrust only penetrated a short distance. Wu Jinghua let out a few "uh-huh" sounds, a mixture of satisfaction at entering her and anticipation of deeper penetration.

Sun Kui lifted his buttocks, pulling his hard member slightly upwards, then thrusting it in again at the entrance of her vagina. After several repetitions, Wu Jinghua's vagina became increasingly wet, and Sun Kui thrust in and out forcefully a few times. His entire hard member was submerged inside Wu Jinghua's body.

Wu Jinghua let out a long "oh..." sound from the impact of his hard member

. Feeling her lower body filled with his hard member, her long, white legs involuntarily wrapped around Sun Kui's waist.

Sun Kui began to thrust slowly, but Wu Jinghua seemed unsatisfied, her legs tightly clamped around his waist, occasionally arching her back, hoping for a more powerful thrust.

Sun Kui increased the speed of his thrusting, his thick, hard member moving in and out between her petals, which opened and closed repeatedly. A trickle of fluid slowly seeped from the crevice, flowing down to her inner thighs. Wu Jinghua moaned softly, her low, seductive moans further stimulating Sun Kui. He thrust his hips forward, his lower abdomen and pubic bone colliding repeatedly, producing a series of "slap slap" sounds.

Hearing these sounds, Wu Jinghua felt a strange thrill. She recalled the scene of Wen Chenggang slapping her buttocks that afternoon. Thinking of this, she trembled slightly, her body beginning to twist. Suddenly, she clung tightly to Sun Kui, her upper body jerking upwards, eyes closed, brows furrowed, involuntarily saying, "Harder, harder..."

Sun Kui placed his hands on either side of Wu Jinghua's body, thrusting his hips rapidly, each stroke penetrating deep inside.

Wu Jinghua's full breasts trembled with each thrust, her hair scattered on the bed, her lips slightly parted, her expression pained yet emitting satisfied moans.

Suddenly, Wu Jinghua felt a numbness in her body, her breathing became heavier, and she uttered intermittently, "Faster... ah..."

With this cry, she tightly gripped Sun Kui's back with both hands, her nails digging into her flesh. Her body tensed, her beautiful face contorted, she gasped for breath, and remained motionless.

Sun Kui knew Wu Jinghua had reached her climax, and he quickly increased his thrusting. After a long while, Wu Jinghua seemed to catch her breath, letting out a long "ah." The sound was filled with boundless satisfaction. She slightly opened her eyes, lying on the bed like a limp rag, looking at Sun Kui with a half-smile.

Sun Kui moved slowly, smiling as he looked at Wu Jinghua beneath him, and gently asked, "Coming?"

Wu Jinghua's face flushed, and she nodded alluringly.

Sun Kui asked again, "Is it comfortable?"

Wu Jinghua chuckled and hugged Sun Kui's back coquettishly, tilting her head up and saying shyly, "What do you think?"

As she spoke, her hands wandered over Sun Kui's back. Sun Kui suddenly smacked his lips, and Wu Jinghua quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Sun Kui gently moved his lower body and kissed Wu Jinghua's lips. "You scratched me just now..."

Wu Jinghua exclaimed, "Huh?"

and quickly said, "Get up quickly so I can see..."

Sun Kui shook his head indifferently, looking at Wu Jinghua with tender eyes, "It's nothing, I wish you would scratch me every day..."

Wu Jinghua hugged Sun Kui's neck tightly, moved, "Sun Kui, why are you so good to me?"

Sun Kui asked back, "What's wrong with that? You're my woman, is it wrong for me to be good to you?"

Wu Jinghua smiled contentedly and whispered in Sun Kui's ear, "Get down first, wait for me, I'll give you some compensation, how about that?"

Sun Kui was stunned, "What compensation?"

he asked, but still pulled his lower body out. As he pulled out, the love juice in her flower center flowed out with a "plop" sound.

Wu Jinghua quickly wiped herself with a wet wipe and said to Sun Kui beside her, "Wait for me..."

Sun Kui, unsure of Wu Jinghua's plans, lit a cigarette and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for her. Wu Jinghua, without even putting on her clothes, ran out.

Sun Kui was smoking when the door suddenly opened. He looked up and froze.

Wu Jinghua was wearing a white nurse's uniform and a white nurse's cap. Her hair was pulled up, with a few loose strands framing her face. Wu Jinghua had deliberately left the top two buttons of her uniform undone, revealing half of her full, white breasts.

The uniform hem reached her knees, exposing her smooth calves. Wu Jinghua was already tall, and she was wearing high heels. Her figure appeared even more slender. She swayed gracefully to the bedside and asked Sun Kui seductively, "Do I look good?"

Sun Kui nodded dumbly. Wu Jinghua gave him a playful glare, "Am I prettier or are the clothes prettier?"

Sun Kui quickly replied, "Of course you're prettier..."

Sun Kui held a cigarette in one hand and reached out to pull Wu Jinghua with the other. Wu Jinghua smiled shyly, "Don't rush, I promised to make it up to you..."

She made Sun Kui sit on the edge of the bed and spread his legs. She slowly squatted down. She gently grasped his hardness with her hand, and just as she was about to stroke it, she noticed some sticky fluid on it. So she got up, took a wet wipe, and slowly wiped it from the bottom of the hardness upwards.

Wu Jinghua wiped very carefully, not missing any corner. After wiping, she gently smelled it with her nose and pressed her face against the hardness. She kept rubbing it back and forth.

Chapter 146 Uniform Spring Passion (Part Two)

Sun Kui looked at Wu Jinghua's appearance between his legs and felt an indescribable satisfaction. Especially the psychological stimulation brought by the white nurse's uniform made Sun Kui even more excited. He couldn't help but move his lower body, and his hardness moved a few times against Wu Jinghua's face.

Wu Jinghua closed her eyes slightly, feeling the friction between Sun Kui's hot hardness and her fair skin. She slowly turned her head, and when it reached her lips, she extended her tongue and gently licked the base. Sun Kui gasped in pleasure and quickly took a drag of his cigarette.

Wu Jinghua licked upwards from the base, and when she reached the glistening tip, she circled the rounded end with her tongue. Then she opened her red lips and slowly took the head into her mouth. She slowly lowered her head, taking it about halfway in, and then slowly raised it again. She repeated this several times until the entire hardness was in her mouth, the tip pressed against the base of her tongue.

Wu Jinghua held onto Sun Kui's thighs with both hands and paused slightly, allowing her throat to slowly adjust to the hardness. She lay between his legs, her face pressed tightly against Sun Kui's thick bush, her head motionless, licking the hardness with the tip of her tongue.

After a while, Wu Jinghua began to swallow and exhale, her head still, her loose hair wafting from her white cap swaying with it. She occasionally looked up at Sun Kui with seductive eyes, while Sun Kui was already panting heavily. Seeing that he was almost finished with his cigarette, Wu Jinghua, still with the erection in her mouth, reached out and took the cigarette butt. Her mouth was constantly moving as she stubbed it out in the ashtray on the nearby table.

With the erection still in her mouth, Wu Jinghua reached down and gently stroked the scrotum, pressing lightly between the scrotum and her anus with her fingers. Sun Kui felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He gently held the back of Wu Jinghua's head with both hands, making soft, comfortable "ha-ha" sounds.

Wu Jinghua tilted her head slightly, opening her mouth wider, gently rubbing the side of the erection against the inside of her mouth.

After a few movements, Sun Kui suddenly grabbed Wu Jinghua's head and hurriedly said, "Jinghua, don't move..."

Wu Jinghua looked up at Sun Kui, who, panting heavily, said, "If you move any more, it'll come..."

Wu Jinghua withdrew the erection from her mouth and tucked her hair behind her ear. "Come out if you want to, don't hold back..."

Sun Kui cupped Wu Jinghua's beautiful face. "You haven't come yet, have you?"

Wu Jinghua smiled and gently shook her head. "Don't worry about me, I was here just now..."

She added, "How do you want to come?"

Sun Kui stood up. "From behind?"

Wu Jinghua nodded and prepared to lie on the bed. Sun Kui pulled her back. "Just stand there..."

Wu Jinghua gripped the edge of the bed with both hands, still in her nurse's uniform, her buttocks raised high in her high heels.

This sight made Sun Kui's blood rush, and his erection swelled even more. He stood behind Wu Jinghua and lifted her white nurse's uniform. Her snow-white buttocks were exposed. He gently grasped her buttocks with both hands.

Just this one touch made Wu Jinghua gasp. She even secretly hoped that Sun Kui would slap her buttocks a few times. Thinking of this, she felt a little ashamed. She wondered why she was like this. She wiggled her hips , trying to distract herself.

Wu Jinghua's legs were long and straight, and the high heels made them appear even more shapely. Sun Kui kept stroking her legs, and for a moment he was reluctant to enter her.

He knelt down and kissed her beautiful legs, looking at the delicate petals between Wu Jinghua's legs, which were glistening with moisture. He rubbed them with his fingers and whispered, "Jinghua, I want to kiss her..."

Wu Jinghua used to enjoy men giving her oral sex, but Sun Kui had never done so. But now she wanted Sun Kui to enter her quickly; she wanted to hear the slapping sound of penetration. Wu Jinghua moaned softly, "Come on top first, and we can kiss later, okay?" Sun Kui

agreed and stood up. He held her snow-white buttocks with both hands, caressing her while thrusting his lower body to find the petals. Wu Jinghua reached out and grasped his hardness, placing it at her entrance. Sun Kui lifted his nurse's uniform further, looking at Wu Jinghua's alluring body, and said, "Jinghua, I love you to death..."

He then thrust his lower body forward, penetrating deeply. Wu Jinghua groaned, arching her back as she replied, "Mmm, I love you too..."

Sun Kui began to thrust rapidly, his lower abdomen slamming against her buttocks. Wu Jinghua finally heard the sound she had longed for. She moaned repeatedly, her mouth constantly uttering soft "mmm."

Sun Kui began to thrust violently, and Wu Jinghua tilted her head back, her eyes half-closed, her lips slightly parted, her tongue occasionally licking her lips, moaning seductively.

Sun Kui looked at Wu Jinghua beneath him, his hardness moving in and out between her buttocks, occasionally making squelching sounds. Sun Kui's breathing grew heavier and heavier. Suddenly, he felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, and he quickly gripped Wu Jinghua's slender waist, thrusting violently. His hardness suddenly trembled in her flower, and Sun Kui lost control, ejaculating a torrent of fluid from Jinghua.

Wu Jinghua felt waves of heat surging from her flower, and her cries grew louder. She thrust her round buttocks back repeatedly.

Sun Kui, eyes closed and panting heavily, haphazardly stroked her buttocks. He said apologetically, "Jinghua, you didn't come this time, did you..."

Wu Jinghua twisted her hips. "Can I come every time? That would be exhausting. I'm already very comfortable. Pull it out, it's all leaking out..."

Sun Kui slowly withdrew his now-softened lower body from her flower. Wu Jinghua stood up, her nurse's uniform falling down on its own. She kissed Sun Kui's cheek. "Sit still, let me take care of you..." she

said, picking up a tissue to clean Sun Kui's lower body. Sun Kui looked down at Wu Jinghua and suddenly asked, "Why hasn't Xiaohu come back yet..."

Wu Jinghua shook her head. "I don't think he'll be back today. Sigh, that child..."

"I'll call him again..."

Sun Kui picked up his phone and dialed, but only a hollow "beep beep" sound came from the other end; no one answered.

The two lay in bed, Wu Jinghua nestled in Sun Kui's arms, and softly asked, "Do you like children?"

Sun Kui nodded, and Wu Jinghua looked up at him, "Let's have another one after we get married, okay?"

Sun Kui touched Wu Jinghua's face, "I'll listen to whatever you say..."

Wu Jinghua then said, "Then can the child have the surname Ma?"

Sun Kui was a little stunned, staring blankly at Wu Jinghua. Wu Jinghua giggled, "Actually, Xiao Hu's father's surname isn't Ma; this is the surname I gave him..." (March 28th,
Chapter 147: Imprisoned)

In the morning, Wu Jinghua was making breakfast in the kitchen. Sun Kui checked his phone; Ma Xiao Hu hadn't returned his call yet.

Sun Kui went to the kitchen and asked Wu Jinghua, "Did Xiaohu call you back?"

Wu Jinghua shook her head, "No, it's only eight o'clock now, he'll probably be back soon..."

Then she said self-deprecatingly, "I, as a mother, don't care about my child as much as you, as his mentor."

It wasn't that Wu Jinghua didn't care; she just felt that Ma Xiaohu had been relatively obedient lately and shouldn't cause any trouble.

Sun Kui sat down on the sofa in the living room, still feeling something was amiss. Although Ma Xiaohu was a bit of a scoundrel, the boy had always been very filial. He couldn't possibly not call home.

He picked up his phone and dialed again, and surprisingly, this time it connected. However, it wasn't Ma Xiaohu who answered, but a strange man.

Sun Kui hurriedly asked, "Isn't this Ma Xiaohu's phone? Who are you?"

The other person's tone was cold and his attitude harsh as he said, "It's Ma Xiaohu's phone. Who are you to Ma Xiaohu?"

Sun Kui immediately sensed something was wrong. He couldn't say he was his master, so he could only say, "I'm his uncle. Who are you? Why is his phone with you?"

Wu Jinghua, who had overheard Sun Kui's phone call in the kitchen, rushed out and stood in the living room, watching with a puzzled expression.

Upon hearing that it was his uncle, the other person hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I'm from Xincheng Police Station. Ma Xiaohu got into a fight with a classmate yesterday and injured someone. He's now suspected of aggravated assault, and our station is investigating. Please inform his family so I don't have to call again..."

Sun Kui gasped, but seeing Wu Jinghua still staring at him, he pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, thank you, I understand." He then hung up. The police officer on the other end was puzzled; what kind of uncle was this? Hearing that his nephew had been arrested, he seemed completely unsurprised.

Seeing Sun Kui's expressionless face, and realizing she hadn't heard what the other person was saying, Wu Jinghua quickly asked, "What's wrong with Xiaohu? Who answered the phone?"

Sun Kui forced a smile and lied, "You know, that kid's really something. He drank too much at a classmate's birthday party yesterday. He left his phone at his classmate's house, so he's at school now. He's fine..."

Wu Jinghua was relieved, muttering, "That little brat, he actually dared to drink again. Just wait until he gets back, I'll teach him a lesson..."

Sun Kui forced a smile, knowing how strained it was. The words "serious injury" made his heart pound. He lied to Wu Jinghua, "Jinghua, I'll go to the company first. I have two security tasks to arrange today."

Wu Jinghua glanced at her watch, "It's not even nine o'clock yet. Why don't you eat first..."

Sun Kui shook his head, "No, I'll just grab a bite at the company. I'm leaving now. Call me if you need anything."

Wu Jinghua nodded. After seeing Sun Kui to the door, Sun Kui turned back and said, "Jinghua, you're on night shift tonight, so I might have to stay with you a little later. Why don't you find a colleague to keep you company for a while?"

Wu Jinghua smiled sweetly, "It's okay, you don't need to go. Just go home and rest early after you're done, don't worry about me."

Sun Kui kissed Wu Jinghua on the forehead before going downstairs. He now works as a security manager at a security company, responsible for all aspects of security work.

Looking at Sun Kui's retreating figure, Wu Jinghua felt something was off, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

As soon as they reached the bottom of the stairs, Sun Kui quickly hailed a taxi and headed straight to the Xincheng Police Station. Inside the station, he went to the household registration window and asked, "Excuse me, did your police station arrest a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid?"

The female clerk rolled her eyes at him, "What are you talking about? Arresting a kid? We arrest criminal suspects..."

Sun Kui quickly nodded and apologized. The female clerk said with a disgruntled look, "Go ask at the second-to-last office on the second floor. This is the household registration window, not the case-handling window..."

Sun Kui quickly thanked her and went upstairs. The female clerk muttered behind him, "These people nowadays really have no manners..."

When Sun Kui arrived at the office on the second floor, he gently knocked on the door. After a long while, a "Come in" came from inside. Sun Kui pushed the door open and saw three people in the office, two men and one woman. As soon as Sun Kui entered, the young policewoman glanced at him and turned her head away. The older policeman, a cigarette dangling from his lips, looked at Sun Kui and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Sun Kui quickly replied, "I'm Ma Xiaohu's uncle. I heard he got into a fight and was brought to the police station..."

The younger policeman turned around, sizing him up with a hint of disdain in his eyes. "You were the one who called just now, weren't you?"

Sun Kui nodded hastily. "Yes, I called. I want to know what happened to Ma Xiaohu? Who he fought with, and how serious it is?"

The younger policeman looked at him with displeasure. "Nonsense, why would we arrest him if it wasn't serious? Didn't I tell you? He's suspected of aggravated assault, aggravated assault, do you understand?"

Sun Kui sighed helplessly. Sun Kui asked, "Can I see him?"

The young policeman shook his head and said firmly, "No, the investigation isn't finished yet, he can't see anyone..."

Sun Kui was a little angry, but he held back, "He's just a kid, can't I just see him and ask him what happened?"

The policeman got impatient and stood up, "How can you be so unreasonable? You want to ask? If you could find out the truth, what would we police be for? He's a kid? He's already sixteen years old, let me tell you, at his age he's already criminally responsible, he's definitely old enough to be sentenced."

Upon hearing this, Sun Kui's mind went blank for a moment. He didn't care about the male police officer's attitude and pleaded, "Just let me see him for a moment. Is he injured too?"

The male officer immediately flew into a rage, pointing at Sun Kui, "What do you mean? So what if he's injured? Are you implying we tortured him? Go ahead and report me..."

Sun Kui hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, I just want to see him for a moment..." The male officer waved his hand impatiently, "Go away, go away. I was hoping you could see him, but now that you've said that, forget about it. Just leave..."

Sun Kui still wanted to insist, but the older policeman next to him stubbed out his cigarette, glancing sideways at Sun Kui, "Alright, stop dawdling. I said you can't see him, and that's final. Get out of here..."

Sun Kui was furious, but there was nothing he could do, and he reluctantly left the police station. Ma Xiao He didn't know any of Ma Xiaohu's classmates, so he had no way to ask about the situation.

Sun Kui stood by the roadside for a while, then decided to go to the school first, and if that didn't work, he would go find Ma Xiaohu's homeroom teacher.

Chapter 148 The Whole Story

Because it was the weekend, the school was on holiday. Only some students who didn't go home were wandering around the playground. As soon as Sun Kui entered the campus, he was stopped by the gatekeeper, who asked him who he was looking for.

Sun Kui was immediately stumped. He didn't know which class Ma Xiaohu was in, nor did he know the name of Ma Xiaohu's homeroom teacher. After stammering for a while, he said, "I want to find Ma Xiaohu's homeroom teacher in the first year of high school, but I don't know his name..."

The old gatekeeper thought for a moment, but he hadn't heard of Ma Xiaohu's name either, so he asked the teacher on duty next to him, "Do you know if there's a student named Ma Xiaohu in the first year of high school?"

The teacher, who was playing a game on his phone, paused for a moment before reacting and saying, "I know, Han Mei's classmate, the guy who owns the supermarket..." Upon

hearing this, Sun Kui quickly asked for Han Mei's phone number. The male teacher put down his phone, glanced at Sun Kui, and it took him a while to find the number.

Han Mei would go back to her parents' house every weekend. She and her mother had just finished cleaning the kitchen and were about to go shopping when the phone rang. The caller asked, "Hello, are you Ma Xiaohu's homeroom teacher? I'm his uncle."

Upon hearing that it was Ma Xiaohu's uncle, Han Mei felt breathless. She was worried that someone had found out about her relationship with Ma Xiaohu.

She forced herself to remain calm and said, "I'm his homeroom teacher, is there something you need?"

Sun Kui then explained the situation. Upon hearing this, Han Mei's eyes widened, and she hurriedly said, "Where are you? Wait for me, I'm coming right now..."

The two agreed to meet at the school gate. Han Mei hurriedly told her mother, "I can't go shopping with you today, something's come up at school, I have to go right away." She grabbed her handbag and turned to leave. After hailing a taxi, she thought to herself that a fight couldn't have happened alone; he was always with those boys from his class. They should know what was going on. So she called Yang Dazhuang first.

Yang Dazhuang was sleeping in at home, and after hearing Han Mei's story, he broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly got up and contacted his friends, and they agreed to meet at the school gate.

When Han Mei arrived at the gate and saw Sun Kui, they introduced themselves. Sun Kui said he was Ma Xiaohu's uncle. Han Mei remembered Ma Xiaohu saying he didn't have many relatives, just her mother. And since they didn't even share the same surname, she was curious and asked Sun Kui what their relationship was.

Sun Kui smiled helplessly and explained, "Actually, I'm his mentor, and now I'm his mother's boyfriend."

Han Mei then remembered that Ma Xiaohu had mentioned it to her, saying he would introduce her to him as a boyfriend. Thinking of this, Han Mei asked again, "Isn't Xiaohu's mother not home?"

Sun Kui didn't know what Ma Xiaohu had told Han Mei, so he casually said, "Yeah, she'll be back soon."

The two chatted while waiting for their classmates. After a while, Yang Dazhuang and the others arrived one after another. Han Mei hurriedly asked them what had happened. Zhou Zi'an, afraid that Si Yan would interrupt, quickly pulled him back. He stepped forward and recounted what had happened.

But he only said that the group had gone to the steel mill to play, and when they returned, they were ambushed by Xiao Kai and his men, which led to the fight. Sun Kui was a little confused after hearing this and asked, "You guys were all involved, so why was only Xiaohu arrested?"

The others were also confused. Zhou Zian replied, "We went to the hospital with Bao Zhidao to get his arm treated, and then we parted ways. Lao Bao, were you the two of you the ones who left in the end?"

Bao Zhidao nodded, "Yeah, he said he was going back to the supermarket to get some money because his mom's birthday was coming up and he was going to pick out a gift. I went straight home, and I don't know what happened after that..."

Sun Kui was most concerned about the details of the fight, and how badly Xiao Kai was beaten. Four-Eyes finally chimed in, saying hastily, "It doesn't seem like anything serious, just a tree branch poked his chin, not very deep, but there was a lot of bleeding..."

He added, "By the way, Xiao Kai's dad is the police station chief. Sigh, I guess Xiao Hu's done for this time."

Mouse glared at him, ignoring the homeroom teacher's presence, and swore, "Can't you talk properly? Shut your mouth!"

Normally, Four-Eyes would have argued back, but seeing the unfriendly looks from everyone around him, he quickly explained, "What I mean is, Xiao Kai's dad won't let Xiao Hu off the hook..." After hearing their

explanation, Sun Kui had a better understanding of the situation. If Xiao Hu had truly seriously injured Xiao Kai, these classmates should have been arrested by now, or at least taken for questioning. Serious injury carries criminal charges, and the case should be handled by the branch's criminal investigation team.

Then he realized why the police station treated him that way earlier; Xiao Hu had beaten the station chief's son.

He thought for a moment and made up his mind. He said to Han Mei, "Teacher Han, thank you, and all of you. I'll try to think of another way. Thank you for your help."

Han Mei was still a little worried and asked, "Have you thought of a solution? How about I go to the police station with you again to see if we can see Ma Xiaohu..."

Sun Kui shook his head, "If that kid surnamed Xiao's father is the police chief, we won't be able to see him even if we go several times."

After saying that, he instructed Zhou Zi'an and the others, "You guys shouldn't go to the police station to see Xiaohu either. Don't let them arrest you again. From now on, study hard and don't get into fights..."

But Zhou Zi'an didn't seem to care at all. “It’s okay, I’ll go find my dad in a bit. I have to see Ma Xiaohu today. If my dad doesn’t agree, I’m not going to school anymore…”

Four-Eyes chimed in, “Brother An, I’ll go with you too.”

Zhou Zi’an nodded and said, “Everyone go. Since Xiaohu is our brother, if something happens to him, none of us can just stand by and watch…”

Han Mei frowned upon hearing this and deliberately tried to scare them, saying, “Stop messing around. The school doesn’t know yet. If they find out, you’ll all be expelled.”

Then she pointed to a few people from her class, “Wait until Ma Xiaohu comes back, and I’ll deal with you all.”

The group smiled awkwardly and didn’t say anything. Zhou Zi’an didn’t take Han Mei’s words seriously at all, and was thinking about how to tell his dad later.

Sun Kui and Han Mei had different mindsets. He had been in the army for nearly twenty years, and what he valued most was camaraderie and brotherhood. He felt that Ma Xiaohu had made a few close friends.

Ma Xiaohu was taken to the interrogation room. Sitting on a tall, heavy iron chair, a steel bar ran horizontally through the armrests on both sides, forming a square that held him in place. Ma Xiaohu's face was ashen, his hair a mess. His lips were pale, and his complexion was extremely unpleasant. The only somewhat alert part of him was his eyes, which darted around erratically.

Chapter 149: The Female Police Officer.

Two police officers, a man and a woman, sat opposite each other. The woman was mainly responsible for taking notes, while the man was responsible for questioning. The policeman stared at Ma Xiaohu with hostility and asked, "Name?"

Ma Xiaohu stared at him with a strange look. "Didn't you ask me yesterday?"

The policeman stared at him and shouted sharply, "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today. Answer!"

Ma Xiaohu was startled by the shout and whispered, "Ma Xiaohu..."

"Age?"

Ma Xiaohu remained silent, and the policeman shouted again, "I'm asking you your age..."

Ma Xiaohu suddenly stared and asked, "What about Xiao Kai?"

The policeman took out a cigarette from the table, lit it, and slowly walked to Ma Xiaohu's side. He tapped Ma Xiaohu's head. "How is it? Dead!"

Ma Xiaohu, being young, turned deathly pale upon hearing Xiao Kai was dead. His eyes widened, and he shook his head violently, muttering, "Impossible, impossible..."

The policeman patted Ma Xiaohu's nape and whispered in his ear, "Didn't you want to kill him? Aren't you happy he's dead?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaohu recalled the fight yesterday and guessed the policeman was deliberately trying to scare him. He simply didn't answer.

Seeing his silence, the policeman elbowed him hard in the back, causing Ma Xiaohu's chest to slam against the metal frame, making him cry out in pain.

The policeman grabbed Ma Xiaohu's hair and pulled him behind the metal chair. "You little brat, have you forgotten how we dealt with you yesterday?"

Ma Xiaohu had been thoroughly beaten as soon as he was arrested yesterday. The local folks say they use skillful techniques in beating people, leaving no external wounds, but inflicting pain deep into the bones.

The policewoman placed the pen on the table and slowly walked over. She pulled the male officer's hand down, scolding him gently, "Why are you so rude to the child? Talk to him nicely..."

Ma Xiaohu's hair was loosened, and he shook his head slightly, muttering, "Yeah, look how nice this policewoman is..."

The policewoman smiled and patted Ma Xiaohu's hair, "She's good to you, right? Then tell her the truth, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu immediately nodded, "Sister, I'll tell you whatever you ask, I definitely won't lie to you..."

The policewoman gently asked, "Did you say you wanted to kill Xiao Kai when you hit him yesterday?"

At least four or five police officers had asked Ma Xiaohu this question so far. Although Ma Xiaohu didn't understand the hidden meaning in her words, he knew that admitting it would definitely be bad for him. He immediately shook his head, "Sister, I really didn't say that..."

The policewoman continued gently, "So you didn't say you'd kill him, did you say something else, like beat him to death or something containing the word 'death'?"

Ma Xiaohu thought seriously, nodded, and said, "Yes, I said something else. I said he was a fat bastard..."

The policewoman lowered her head, smiling gently, and said, "Xiaohu, you have to tell the truth. Don't lie to me, okay? Tell the truth and I'll let you go..."

Ma Xiaohu looked at the policewoman with a wronged expression, "Sister, how could I lie to you? You're so beautiful, and you smell so good. I can't bear to lie to you..."

The policewoman's face immediately changed upon hearing this, and she slapped him on the back of the head. "You little brat, you haven't even grown up yet, and you're already trying to take advantage of people. Let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. When we arrest your accomplices, you won't be able to deny it..."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu realized that only he had been arrested. He had thought that the others were also in jail. He just didn't understand why the police insisted that he admit he wanted to beat Xiao Kai to death. It wasn't until much later that Ma Xiaohu learned that intentional injury and accidental injury had completely different sentencing implications.

The male police officer chuckled behind him, while the female officer glared at him and deliberately said, "Let's go, let's arrest those bastards first. Let's starve this little brat for a few days..."

Ma Xiaohu turned and pleaded, "Sister, I need to pee."

The female officer, without turning her head, said, "Pee in your pants."

As soon as they left, the male officer chuckled, "That kid's got a smooth tongue, he's tough to deal with, isn't he?"

The female officer replied, "Yeah, you beat him so badly yesterday, and he seems perfectly fine today."

The male officer said helplessly, "A student, who can beat him to death? You know, even Chief Xiao..." "They insist on charging him with intentional assault. It's normal for kids this young to get into a fight, and the injuries weren't serious..."

The policewoman nodded in agreement. "Who says otherwise? His son led dozens of men and still couldn't beat them, and now his father has to settle things. I heard Chief Xiao is getting a forensic report done. If that's done, Ma Xiaohu might really be convicted..."

The policeman nodded, reminding her, "Yeah, I heard that too. Keep your voice down, it's not good if others hear."

Sun Kui was in a taxi heading to the branch office when Han Mei called, asking if he had found anyone to help. Sun Kui thought this teacher was quite responsible towards her students. He replied that he was trying to find a way and would get back to him with news.

Han Mei hung up the phone, still a little worried. She didn't know the specifics of Sun Kui's relationship with Ma Xiaohu, and she was afraid that Ma Xiaohu wasn't home and Sun Kui wouldn't put in his best effort. She called her father, asking if he knew anyone at the police station. Her father replied that he was in a meeting and didn't have time, and would talk to her when he got home. Before Han Mei could even speak, the call was disconnected.

Han Mei stomped her feet in anger, but there was nothing she could do.

Sun Kui stood at the entrance of the branch office and sighed deeply. Having been discharged from the army for so long, he never liked asking for favors. Even his resettlement hadn't been arranged through connections; otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up as a mere manager at a security company. But today, for Ma Xiaohu, or more precisely, for the sake of Ma Xiaohu and his mother, he was asking for help for the first time.

As soon as Sun Kui entered the branch office, he was stopped by the guard, who asked him curtly what he wanted. Sun Kui replied, "I want to see your Director Xie."

Upon hearing that he wanted to see the director, the guard's tone changed immediately, becoming much more amiable, but he still asked somewhat warily, "Did you have an appointment with Director Xie, or...?"

Sun Kui replied, "No, I'm his comrade-in-arms..."

The guard knew that Director Xie was a veteran, thought for a moment, and picked up the internal phone to make a call. As soon as the call connected, the security guard immediately bowed and scraped, saying, "Director Xie, a comrade-in-arms is looking for you. Do you have time now?"

Without hearing what was said on the other end, the guard covered the receiver and asked Sun Kui, "What is your surname?"

The guard's tone had completely changed, becoming obsequious. Sun Kui replied, "Just say you're Sun Kui." The

guard

hung up the phone, his face still fawning, and said, "Director Xie, please come up. Director Xie is on the fifth floor, room 506..."

Sun Kui thanked him and went upstairs. He dialed 506, knocked lightly on the door, and heard a call from inside, "Come in!" Sun Kui entered and saw Xie Dewei on the phone. Seeing him come in, Xie Dewei pointed to the sofa opposite, indicating that he should sit down.

Sun Kui sat on the sofa and, while Xie Dewei was on the phone, looked around the office. The office was spacious, a suite. One wall was adorned with various banners and certificates of merit, while another wall featured a row of solid wood bookshelves filled with numerous large volumes.

Xie Dewei sat in a tall, comfortable armchair, behind him on the wall hung four large characters in calligraphy: "Enforcing the Law for the People," the strokes powerful and vigorous, clearly the work of a contemporary master. It took

Xie Dewei quite a while to hang up the phone. He hurriedly emerged from behind his large desk, extending his arms. Sun Kui also quickly stood up, and the two embraced. Xie Dewei patted Sun Kui's back, sighing, "Old sergeant, it's been so long since I heard from you..." As

soon as they separated, Sun Kui deliberately said, "Knowing you're busy as a high-ranking official, who would dare bother you?"

Xie Dewei laughed heartily, "It's been a chaotic day, but since you're here today, I've canceled everything. Don't leave at noon, let's have a good drink..."

Sun Kui and Xie Dewei were comrades-in-arms; Sun Kui was Xie Dewei's senior. The two were selected together for the special forces while in the army. Later, Sun Kui stayed in the army as an instructor, while Xie Dewei chose to transfer to civilian work and joined the Public Security Bureau. More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Xie Dewei became the director of the bureau, while Sun Kui retired from the army and went into the corporate world. The gap in their social status has widened.

Sun Kui looked at Xie Dewei and said with a smile, "I'll treat you to drinks another day. Today, I have something I'd like to ask you for help with..."

Xie Dewei laughed heartily, "Old sergeant, really? You can actually ask someone for a favor?"

Sun Kui smiled awkwardly. Although Xie Dewei was joking, Sun Kui felt somewhat uncomfortable. Back when Sun Kui transferred to civilian work, Xie Dewei had offered to help him get a job in the Public Security Bureau, but Sun Kui refused. Now, having Sun Kui ask him for a favor made him feel a little uneasy.

Seeing that Sun Kui remained silent, Xie Dewei realized his words had offended him and quickly changed his tune, saying, "Old squad leader, just say what you need. As long as it's within my power, I'll definitely help you. Tell me..."

Sun Kui then recounted the story of Ma Xiaohu. Upon hearing this, Xie Dewei first asked, "How badly was the beating?"

Sun Kui shook his head, "I'm not too sure, I didn't see the boy who was beaten..."

Xie Dewei hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Old squad leader, what's your relationship with this Ma Xiaohu?"

Sun Kui looked up at Xie Dewei, but didn't answer. Xie Dewei explained, “Oh, it’s like this, old squad leader. Don’t take it to heart. The kid who got beaten up is the son of Chief Xiao of Xincheng Police Station. He’s under my command now, and he listens to me. But you know how hard it is to manage soldiers these days, and I’m counting on them to produce results. It’s not really appropriate for me to plead for the person who beat him up after his son got beaten up, is it? Maybe I should ask you what your relationship is with this Ma Xiaohu? If it’s some kind of master-disciple relationship, I advise you to leave it alone…”

Sun Kui knew Xie Dewei was right. In the past, he would have walked away immediately, but today, for Wu Jinghua and her son, he was willing to risk it.

Sun Kui looked at Xie Dewei, his face slightly flushed, and said, “I’m dating his mother now…”

He felt a little embarrassed as soon as he finished speaking.

Xie Dewei’s eyes widened. “Dating his mother? How old is she? Old squad leader, what are you thinking? With your looks, you think you can find…”

Before Xie Dewei could finish speaking, Sun Kui interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense! Are you going to do it or not? If not, I'm leaving..."

He stood up. Xie Dewei quickly tried to persuade him, "Wait a minute. Look at you, how old are you? Why are you still so short-tempered? I don't think you'll ever change your military ways. I'll take care of it, how could I not? Even for your sake, I have to take care of it..."

He picked up the phone and dialed directly. He asked Xiao Yongcheng how badly the child was injured. He explained that the child who assaulted the boy was his comrade's son, and they had found him. The other person asked if Ma Xiaohu had a father. Xie Dewei explained that it was his stepfather. He asked if they could pay some medical expenses and release the child. Xiao Yongcheng immediately nodded in agreement; he couldn't ignore a call from his superior.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Dewei looked at Sun Kui and said, "Alright, go to the police station to pick him up. But we have a deal: I'll take care of things for you, but next time we're together, you have to drink three glasses of wine first."

Sun Kui waved his hand dismissively, "Don't even mention three glasses, you can add a zero to the end."

Xie Dewei waved back, teasing, "Alright, go pick up your eldest son now. He's not even married yet and already has such a big son..."

When the police told Ma Xiaohu he could leave, he himself couldn't quite believe it. He thought the police had gone to arrest Zhou Zian and the others, and he was waiting to reunite with them at the police station.

Seeing him in a daze, the policewoman asked, "Why don't you want to leave? Want to stay a couple more days?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head repeatedly, "No, I'm leaving right now. Policewoman, I have something I want to tell you..."

The policewoman looked at him, "Just say it, stop stammering..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "You're really pretty..."

The policewoman glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense. What's it to you whether I'm pretty or not? If you don't leave, I'll handcuff you..."

Despite being in pain all over, Ma Xiaohu still ran out with a grin.

As soon as he stepped outside, he saw his master, Sun Kui, standing at the door. Ma Xiaohu knew that his master had someone get him released. He rushed towards his master with a beaming smile, but as soon as he got close, Sun Kui kicked him hard in the butt. "You fucking caused trouble..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "Hurry up and find me a place to eat a proper meal, I'm starving! I've only eaten two pieces of bread since yesterday. These cops, damn it, I think they just want to starve me to death..."

Seeing his disheveled and sallow face, Sun Kui felt a pang of sympathy and glared at him, asking, "What do you want to eat?"

"Anything, just enough to fill me up, but preferably meat..."

Chapter 151 Another Turmoil

Sun Kui took Ma Xiaohu to a restaurant and ordered him braised pork ribs and sweet and sour pork. While waiting for the food, Sun Kui told Ma Xiaohu to call Wu Jinghua and tell her to say it was a classmate's birthday and he'd had too much to drink. Ma Xiaohu

made the call and was immediately scolded by Wu Jinghua. He and his mother joked and laughed for a while before finally calming Wu Jinghua down. After hanging up, the food arrived, and Ma Xiaohu began to wolf it down.

Sun Kui suddenly remembered that Han Mei was still waiting for news from Ma Xiaohu, so he said to Ma Xiaohu, "Why don't you call your teacher later? She's quite worried too..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded, and Sun Kui continued, "I didn't expect Teacher Han to be so young, yet so concerned about you..."

Sun Kui meant it as a casual remark, but Ma Xiaohu slammed his chopsticks on the table with a "bang!" "Are you getting fickle just because you see a pretty girl? Let me tell you, if you dare to be unfaithful to my mother, I'll never forgive you. She's my only mother..."

Sun Kui was both amused and exasperated. He reached out and patted Ma Xiaohu on the back. He wasn't very strong, but Ma Xiaohu cried out in pain, looking like he was in a lot of pain. Seeing this, Sun Kui quickly asked, "What happened? Did they beat you up at the police station?"

Ma Xiaohu nodded, "Yeah, damn it, it still hurts..."

The two ate and chatted, and Ma Xiaohu recounted the fight to Sun Kui in detail. He then asked Sun Kui how he got him out. Sun Kui didn't say anything, worried that if Ma Xiaohu knew about his relationship with Director Xie, he would think he had a powerful backer and become even more reckless.

Little did Sun Kui know that not long after, Ma Xiaohu and Xie Dewei would cross paths, dragging many people into the mess. After dinner, seeing Ma Xiaohu's disheveled appearance, Sun Kui said to him, "Don't go home today. Go back to school, take a shower, and clean yourself up. Your mom will kill you if you go home like this..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded, waving casually, "Don't worry about me, go ahead and do your work. By the way, let me tell you, be nicer to my mom..."

Sun Kui said impatiently, "Do I need you to tell me? It's better for you to avoid trouble..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded seriously, pretending to be mature, and said, "What you said makes some sense. I'll seriously consider it when I get back..."

This was a conversation he overheard between a policeman and someone else at the police station, which he was now using on the spot. Sun Kui glared at him, and Ma Xiaohu continued, "I can replace my master, but I only have one mother, and I absolutely can't replace her. Be gentle with my mother, especially in bed..."

Before Ma Xiaohu could finish speaking, Sun Kui kicked him. Ma Xiaohu took off running, even turning back to wave goodbye, shouting to Sun Kui, "Old Sun, thank you for today..."

Sun Kui gave a helpless bitter smile; the master had become "Old Sun" again. He shook his head with a mournful face.

Ma Xiaohu wandered the streets for a while, feeling he had nowhere to go. Before, whenever he felt bored, the first person he thought of was Qi Mei, but now he didn't know where Qi Mei was. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaohu felt a pang of sadness.

Han Mei sat on the sofa, staring at the TV, but couldn't concentrate at all. She held her phone, afraid she wouldn't hear a call coming in. Her heart was pounding with anxiety for Ma Xiaohu.

Just as she was thinking about who could help, the doorbell suddenly rang, startling her. He rushed over and picked up the intercom. A familiar voice came through, "Darling, open the door..."

Han Mei was startled and said blankly, "Xiao Hu?"

Ma Xiao Hu said into the intercom, "Besides me, who else do you have as a darling?"

Ma Xiao Hu went upstairs and saw Han Mei standing blankly at the door. He shamelessly went over and said with a grin, "Darling, did you miss me?"

As soon as Ma Xiao Hu finished speaking, Han Mei reached out and slapped him hard across the face. Ma Xiao Hu was stunned. He covered his face and stood there, feeling wronged. He said, "Why did you hit me? Why do you always hit me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Mei threw herself into his arms. She pounded her fists on Ma Xiao Hu's shoulder repeatedly, her voice trembling with tears, "Ma Xiao Hu, why are you so troublesome? What are you going to do?"

Ma Xiao Hu sighed inwardly. Is this woman crazy? She hit me and then started crying. Even if she's showing concern, she shouldn't be like this...

After a while, Han Mei finally let go of him. Once in the living room, Han Mei asked him why he came out. Ma Xiaohu said his master had handled it, and he didn't know the specifics. Han Mei then asked about the fight that day, and Ma Xiaohu didn't hide anything, recounting the whole story.

After listening, Han Mei naturally gave him another lecture, telling him not to fight again. Ma Xiaohu nodded pretentiously, then said to Han Mei, "Go boil some water for me, I want to take a bath, wash away this bad luck, maybe even step over a brazier or something..."

Ma Xiaohu had learned this routine from the movies "Young and Dangerous." Han Mei glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't finished yet..."

Han Mei continued, "From now on, you're not allowed to go anywhere on weekends, you have to come here. So you don't go out and cause trouble again..."

Ma Xiaohu chuckled, "Fine, I won't live on campus anymore, I'll move in with you. We can share a bed every day, play in the water like mandarin ducks, make love, roll around like butterflies..."

Ma Xiaohu just blurted out nonsense, not caring whether it was accurate or not, using all sorts of idioms, whether they were appropriate or not. Han Mei sniffed, glaring at him, "You wish..."

She got up and went to the bathroom to turn on the water heater. As soon as the water was hot, Ma Xiaohu stood in the living room taking off his clothes. Han Mei frowned at him, "Ma Xiaohu, can't you be a little more considerate? Go take your clothes off in the bathroom!"

But before she finished speaking, Ma Xiaohu was already naked. He deliberately swaggered around naked in front of Han Mei, grinning, "I've seen it all before, how about it, isn't it nice?"

Han Mei quickly turned her head away, pointing at Ma Xiaohu, "Get out of here right now, or I'll hit you!"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu turned and ran. He knew Han Mei wasn't joking; if she said she'd hit him, she really would.

Ma Xiaohu hummed a little tune as he showered. Han Mei's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down. She tidied Ma Xiaohu's clothes, preparing to help him wash up later. Just as she moved, Ma Xiaohu's phone vibrated in his pocket. Han Mei casually pulled it out; a text message appeared on the screen. The sender's name was: Ma Xinyu.

Chapter 152 After the Shower,

Han Mei's heart skipped a beat. She opened the message and felt a sharp pain in her heart. It read: "Xiaohu, why haven't you called me in so long? I miss you so much! Do you miss me? We're almost on vacation, and the thought of seeing you soon makes me so happy. I really want to lie in your arms right now."

Each word on the screen felt like a silver needle piercing her heart. Her hand holding the phone began to tremble uncontrollably. She had previously considered the possibility of a relationship between Ma Xiaohu and Ma Xinyu, but now that it was confirmed, she still couldn't accept it. She put the phone back in her pocket, slowly sat back on the sofa, took two deep breaths, and tried to calm herself down.

Ma Xiaohu emerged from the bathroom naked, water droplets still dripping from his hair. He walked over to Han Mei while drying his hair, intending to tease her, but she remained indifferent. Curious, Ma Xiaohu asked, "Honey, what's wrong?"

Han Mei stared blankly at him, her voice icy, "Put your clothes on..."

Ma Xiaohu hesitated, then blurted out, "Why would I put them on? I'll have to take them off later..."

Before he could finish, Han Mei suddenly closed her eyes and violently shook her head, her face contorted in pain. She screamed, "Put them on!"

Startled by her shrill voice, Ma Xiaohu quickly put his clothes on. Han Mei pointed at Ma Xiaohu and said coldly, "Take your things and get out of here right now. Don't let me see you again..."

Ma Xiaohu was at a loss, looking at Han Mei and asking, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Han Mei suddenly calmed down, staring blankly at Ma Xiaohu, "Nothing, I just suddenly hate you, hate you from the bottom of my heart. I don't want to see you again, okay?"

Ma Xiaohu was completely stunned. He walked to Han Mei's side, wanting to coax her, but Han Mei suddenly stood up, "Don't come any closer, leave right now." Seeing that Ma Xiaohu didn't move, Han Mei nodded, pursing her lips, and said, "Okay, you're not leaving, right? I'll leave..."

Saying that, she went to grab her coat. Ma Xiaohu immediately shook his head and nodded, saying, "Don't leave, I'll leave, I'll leave right now..."

Ma Xiaohu went downstairs, completely bewildered, wondering what was going on. But when he checked his phone's text message, he understood everything, and he shook his head in frustration.

As soon as Ma Xiaohu left, Han Mei slumped onto the sofa armrest, tears streaming down her face. The phone on the coffee table rang, but she assumed it was Ma Xiaohu and ignored it. But the phone kept ringing. She picked it up, intending to turn it off, but then saw it was her father calling. As soon as she answered, he said, "Meimei, why did it take you so long to answer? What did you want to talk to me about this morning?"

Han Mei quickly wiped away her tears and tried to speak calmly, "Nothing much. Oh, Dad, there's something I need your help with..."

Her father sensed something was wrong and asked, "Meimei, were you crying? Your voice sounds off."

Han Mei quickly lied, "No, I just woke up..."

Her father nodded, "Tell me, what do you need Dad's help with?"

Han Mei wanted to say she didn't want to work at the vocational high school anymore and wanted to transfer to another school, but she changed her words, "I don't want to be a homeroom teacher anymore. I'm a little too tired lately..."

Her father laughed, "I thought it was something serious. I told you before that a girl shouldn't be a homeroom teacher, but you wouldn't listen. Okay, I'll call your principal right now..."

After hanging up, Han Mei collapsed onto the sofa, tears streaming down her face.

Just before evening self-study, Four-Eyes and Mouse surrounded Ma Xiaohu in the classroom, asking him about his time at the police station. Zhou Zi'an had originally planned to ask his father to help check on Ma Xiaohu, but his father had been in meetings all day and hadn't seen him at all.

Four-Eyes deliberately teased Ma Xiaohu, "Xiaohu, while you were in jail, didn't the enemy give you any torture like the tiger bench or pepper spray?"

Normally, Ma Xiaohu would have boasted to them, but today he was listless, slumped over his desk, and said dejectedly, "No, I had to use a honey trap!"

Mouse perked up at the mention of a honey trap, "Was it a policewoman? Was she pretty?"

Ma Xiaohu frowned and said, "Aren't you guys annoying? Can't you give me some peace and quiet?"

Noticing that Ma Xiaohu was acting differently than usual, Mouse asked curiously, "Xiaohu, you..." "What's wrong?"

Four-Eyes also sensed something was off and chimed in, "You didn't succumb to the enemy's torture and spill all the beans, did you? Are you feeling guilty right now?"

Yang Dazhuang quickly chimed in, "Alright, enough about Xiaohu, let him rest for a bit, look how pale he is..."

Just as they were about to return to their seats, Bao Zhidao rushed into the classroom, his hand still wrapped in a bandage. As soon as he reached them, he exclaimed, "Something's happened, something terrible has happened!"

They all stared wide-eyed at Bao Zhidao, while Ma Xiaohu remained slumped on the desk, motionless. Bao Zhidao patted Ma Xiaohu's head. "Damn, don't you want to hear?"

Si Yan interjected. "Never mind him, he's scared out of his wits by the police. Stop dawdling, you can't sell this information now, hurry up and tell me, what's going on?"

Bao Zhidao said mysteriously, "We're getting a new homeroom teacher..."

Everyone's eyes widened, and Ma Xiaohu sat up abruptly. "A new homeroom teacher? Where's our homeroom teacher?"

Bao Zhidao shook his head, saying regretfully, "I don't know, I just heard that we're getting a new homeroom teacher, she'll be here soon..."

Si Yan tilted his head, looking unhappy, and said, "Damn, after more than ten years of schooling, we finally met a pretty teacher, and she's being replaced? Wait a minute, she was fine this morning, and she was even worried about Xiaohu! Right, Ma Xiaohu, is the change of homeroom teacher related to you?"

Ma Xiaohu felt guilty and didn't answer. "What's her relationship with Xiaohu?" Haozi asked, somewhat puzzled.

Siyan replied with a disgruntled look, "How can she not be related? Think about it, she's only been teaching our class for a few days, and Ma Xiaohu is already causing all sorts of trouble. The supermarket incident was just settled, and now he's in jail. Teacher Han must have quit in a fit of anger..."

He grabbed Ma Xiaohu's clothes, "Give me back my homeroom teacher! My beautiful teacher, just like that, gone..."

Ma Xiaohu pulled his hand away, glared at him, and said, "Get lost..."

Haozi asked Bao Zhidao curiously, "Who's the new homeroom teacher?"

Bao Zhidao shook his head, "I don't know, but hopefully she'll be a gentle and beautiful woman..."

Chapter 153 Hospital Visit

As soon as the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats, eagerly awaiting the arrival of their new homeroom teacher. Ma Xiaohu felt a pang of jealousy, wondering why Han Mei wasn't leading the class meeting. Thinking this, he wanted to slap himself. Just as

everyone was guessing who the homeroom teacher would be, a teacher pushed open the door and entered. Many students had seen this teacher before. His name was Liu Jun. Although it contained the character "Jun," he wasn't handsome at all.

Liu Jun had only recently graduated, was short, and wore thick glasses. The lenses were like the bottom of a bottle. The glasses were perched on his nose, leaving half of his eyes exposed. His accent was unclear, he couldn't distinguish between retroflex and alveolar consonants, but he loved to talk. After giving his self-introduction on the podium, he talked for the entire evening self-study session.

Ma Xiaohu lay on his desk, staring at Liu Jun's face, watching the white foam flying from his lips. He rolled his eyes and simply closed them to sleep.

Everyone in the dorm was talking about their new class teacher, each one full of complaints. Four-Eyes suggested they go to the principal's to protest tomorrow, determined to get Han Mei back. The dorm erupted in agreement, except for Ma Xiaohu, who sat there silently.

Ma Xiaohu grew angrier the more he thought about it, blaming Lao Hei and Han Yu for Han Mei not teaching them. His logic was that if Lao Hei hadn't blocked them, the two groups wouldn't have fought. If they hadn't fought, he wouldn't have been arrested, wouldn't have gone to Han Mei's house, and Han Mei wouldn't have seen the text message from Ma Xinyu. Just as

Ma Xiaohu was figuring out how to deal with Lao Hei, Zhou Zi'an and Liu Gang pushed open the door and came in. Before Zhou Zi'an could speak, Ma Xiaohu grabbed him, "Zi'an, you're just in time, I have something to tell you..."

Zhou Zi'an was startled and quickly asked, "What is it?"

Ma Xiaohu said indignantly, "I'm going to deal with Lao Hei and Han Yu, yesterday's events can't be left like this..."

Ma Xiaohu's words surprised the others. Everyone knew that Xiaohu and Lao Hei were bound to fight sooner or later. But no one expected that Ma Xiaohu would be so eager to fight right after coming out of the police station.

Si Yan walked up to Ma Xiaohu's bed and looked at him strangely. "Why are you acting so differently today? We were talking about the homeroom teacher, but you want to fight. Han Mei used to be so good to you. Now that she's gone, you seem like nothing happened."

Hao Zi mocked Si Yan, "Are you scared of them? You're too afraid to fight?"

Si Yan pouted. "What am I afraid of, Fourth Brother? The key is that Fourth Brother isn't in the mood to fight right now. Just thinking about not seeing Teacher Han makes me sad..."

He then covered his chest and sighed.

Zhou Zian lit a cigarette and sat down on Ma Xiaohu's bed. "Let's fight. We'll have to fight sooner or later. Have you thought about how to fight? Will you arrange a place or something?"

Ma Xiaohu shook his head. "I haven't thought about it yet..."

Yang Dazhuang chimed in, "I agree to fight, but we definitely don't have as many people as them. We need to plan carefully..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded. "If we don't have as many people as them, we won't compete on numbers. We can think of other ways. Let me think about it. I can't swallow this..."

As he spoke, he punched the upper bunk bed board a few times.

Haozi, on the upper bunk of Ma Xiaohu's, hurriedly called out, "Damn, be gentle, don't break my bed..."

Zhou Zian looked at Ma Xiaohu, shook his head, and said, "You almost made me forget about my business. I came to tell you something..."

Ma Xiaohu looked up at Zhou Zian, who continued, "Yin Dongfang got beaten up and is in the hospital now."

Everyone in the dormitory was stunned. Ma Xiaohu grabbed Zhou Zian, "Really? Who did it?"

Siyan also asked, "He's so close to Chen Laoda and the others, how could anyone in our school dare to mess with him?"

Zhou Zian shook his head, "I don't know the specifics. I only heard about it tonight, so I came to tell you..."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu turned to look at Haozi, "Ask the teacher for leave for me tomorrow. I need to go see him..."

Zhou Zian continued, "I'll go with you. Although I'm not very familiar with Yin Dongfang, we do know each other..."

Ma Xiaohu nodded, and the two agreed to go together the next morning. Just as Zhou Zi'an was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned to Ma Xiaohu, saying, "Xiaohu, you've been having a really bad run of luck lately. I heard it wasn't Xiao Kai who asked his dad to arrest you. It was just that they were at the hospital when one of his dad's men ran into them and told his dad..."

Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaohu immediately leaned against the wall, his head hitting it with a loud "thud," muttering, "I've been getting a lot of bad luck lately..."

The next morning, Ma Xiaohu and Zhou Zi'an went to the hospital together. As soon as they arrived at the hospital entrance, they saw Lin Lin, Feng Xiaoyou, and Liu Mubai standing there.

Ma Xiaohu went up and asked, "Sister Lin, how's Dongfang? What are you doing here?"

Lin Lin smiled, but her face showed a helpless expression. "Dongfang's family is in the ward. We're just staying here for a while..."

Before Lin Lin could finish speaking, Liu Mubai came over and punched Ma Xiaohu in the chest, cursing, "Ma Xiaohu, what the hell are you doing here? Would Dongfang be in the hospital if it weren't for you?"

Lin Lin and Feng Xiaoyou quickly pulled Liu Mubai away. Zhou Zian was also confused and asked, "Mu Bai, what do you mean? What does Dongfang's hospitalization have to do with Xiao Hu?"

Lin Lin stopped Liu Mu Bai and interjected, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it has nothing to do with Xiao Hu..."

Ma Xiao Hu was bewildered and asked, "Sister Lin, what exactly happened?"

Lin Lin didn't answer. Liu Mu Bai glanced at Ma Xiao Hu and said, "Stop pretending. Did you go to Sister Lin to persuade Chen Zixiao not to punish you?"

Ma Xiao Hu nodded and said anxiously, "I did go to Sister Lin, but what does this have to do with Dongfang being beaten? Can you explain yourself clearly?"

Before Liu Mu Bai could speak, Lin Lin pulled Ma Xiao Hu aside and said, "You two stay here for now. I have something to say to Xiao Hu alone..."

Lin Lin had always called him Ma Xiaozhu before, and this was the first time she had called him "Xiao Hu." Seeing Lin Lin's serious expression, Ma Xiao Hu didn't know what was going on, but he still followed Lin Lin.

The two arrived at the garden behind the hospital. It was already autumn, and the flowers in the garden had long since withered. The leaves on the trees had turned yellow and withered, and a gust of autumn wind blew, causing them to flutter down.

Seeing that Lin Lin remained silent, Ma Xiaohu asked, "Sister Lin, what happened? Is Brother Dongfang badly injured?"

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