The Evil Prince - The Rise of the Storm 249-252

Chapter 249 A Magnificent Transformation
After hearing this, Jin Sanhe's men exchanged glances, then slowly began to move. One carried a steel pipe, the other a baseball bat, and they approached me from both sides. It seemed they had told me about me when they went back; otherwise, they wouldn't be so cowardly. They probably would have already rushed over and given me a beating. Seeing this, I shook my head almost imperceptibly and said nothing more.
"Squeak..." Suddenly, a white van glided from the intersection outside and stopped abruptly three meters away from the stall, immediately attracting everyone's attention, including Jin Sanhe's group. A slight smile appeared on my lips.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Within seconds, over a dozen vehicles appeared outside, parking one by one on the roadside, including two Mercedes-Benzes, a Rolls-Royce, and eight buses. Hundreds of people immediately jumped out of the vehicles. Moments later, the surrounding streets were filled with people. Those who got out of the vehicles were all dressed in black bodysuits, with a dozen or so in the center wearing neat black suits and lotus flower pinned to their chests. After disembarking, they split into three groups. Two groups, numbering about forty or fifty, dispersed to either side of the street, blocking off the surrounding area. The remaining two hundred or so people, carrying weapons, walked over.
Then, led by a middle-aged man, a group of people walked up to me and stood in neat rows of a dozen or so, bowing respectfully and saying, "Young Master..."
These people had spent a long time in South Korea and had naturally picked up some of the local customs. I liked their exceptional politeness in everything they did; they were even more disciplined than people back home, paying great attention to etiquette. However, their actions immediately stunned everyone around them. The uncles who had been watching the commotion put down their glasses and stared at me in astonishment, while Jin Huili looked at me with disbelief, as if she couldn't believe it was all real. However, there wasn't much disgust. After all, society had developed to the point where it was a dog-eat-dog world, and people didn't feel much hatred towards gangsters. Gangsters had become a culture, an indelible culture, so people didn't hate them; they only hated the gangsters who oppressed the people.
However, even so, my sudden appearance in this new identity still seemed a bit hard for those around me to accept. They stared at me, speechless, just dumbfounded. The most shocked were undoubtedly Jin Sanhe and his gang. Seeing this, sweat poured down Jin Sanhe's forehead. As a long-time member of the underworld, Jin Sanhe naturally understood what this situation meant. With a flick of my finger, he and his men would be decapitated. He knew what a real gangster was like; murder was not uncommon. Our group was clearly genuine gangsters; their cold eyes and the palpable aura of menace they exuded spoke volumes about their identities.
"Which one of you is Ghost Face?" I asked them calmly after glancing at them.
"Young Master, this subordinate is Ghost Face. What are your orders?" Upon hearing my words, the middle-aged man leading the group stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and spoke to me. He stood ramrod straight, awaiting my commands, his face expressionless, calm, meticulous, cautious, and never revealing his emotions. A true general.
"Hmm...not bad, you've arrived just in time. I'll leave this to you." Seeing this, I glanced with satisfaction at the group standing before me. Although I didn't recognize them, I was certain they were from the Ice Mirror Society. The lotus flower on their chests was definitely not a replica, and no one in Southeast Asia had ever dared to impersonate the Ice Mirror Society.
"Yes...Young Master..." Ghost Face said respectfully, then straightened up and gestured to the men beside him. These Ice Mirror Society members were not polite; they were ruthless. Most Ice Mirror Society members came from only two professions: soldiers and prisoners. These people were naturally ruthless. Of course, most of the Ice Mirror Society members were thugs, but these thugs were handpicked from among many. Those chosen by the Ice Mirror Society were the most reckless. They wouldn't even bat an eye if the fight broke out at the villa
, or even if they wiped out this whole group right here. Upon hearing Ghost Face's order, they immediately rushed forward and brutally beat Jin Sanhe and his gang. Undoubtedly, the Ice Mirror Society members had an absolute advantage in terms of physique, movement, fighting proficiency, weaponry, and numbers. A ratio of 200:30, essentially six against one, meant the outcome was already decided from the start. Soon, the streets were filled with countless roars and screams, interspersed with the cries of pain from some.
A few minutes later, when the crowd dispersed, none of Jin Sanhe's group could stand up. Seeing this, those who had been secretly watching changed their expressions, lowering their heads and daring not to look again, fearing we would cause trouble. They were like turtles hiding in the sand, afraid to look and risk being caught in the crossfire. Even Jin Huili's face was pale with fear; she must have never seen anything like it before. I had heard that South Koreans were timid, and this was indeed true. But there was nothing I could do. Relatively speaking, South Koreans are indeed a more docile people. Although their rapid economic development in recent years has led to the emergence of some arrogant individuals, their fundamental nature cannot be changed overnight. A flock of sheep can never become wolves—this is an ironclad rule that no one can change. And at this moment, their docile side was on full display.
After the crowd dispersed, Jin Sanhe and his gang were all lying on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen. Blood streamed down their foreheads, staining their cheeks crimson and making them look incredibly gruesome and chilling. One guy had even had all his teeth knocked out, his body a bloody mess that was almost nauseating. I believe anyone with a weak heart would faint at the sight.
Seeing this, I walked over, stood in front of Jin Sanhe kneeling on the ground, lit a cigarette, and squatted down. I looked at Jin Sanhe, took a drag, and exhaled the milky white smoke, which landed on Jin Sanhe's face. Although it was a bit blinding, Jin Sanhe didn't dare to flinch and remained kneeling, enduring the smoke.
Looking at Jin Sanhe's face, his dejected expression, and his lifeless eyes, I gazed at the starry sky and said calmly to him, "Do you know why you've ended up like this today?"
"I know... We were ungrateful and provoked the wrong people..." Jin Sanhe said dejectedly, but dared not ignore my question, kneeling on the cold cement floor and speaking in a hoarse voice. His voice... it was probably already hoarse from shouting earlier.
"Hmm... not bad, you're right, but that's not the main point. The most important thing in the underworld is using your brain, you know? You've ended up like this because you're brainless. Also, although we're the underworld, you need to understand that gangsters aren't animals. Everyone needs to know what's right and wrong... If you don't understand this, you'll die sooner or later... I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go. Take your men and get out of here... Don't let me see you do the same thing again, or you won't be so lucky." I glanced at the dejected Kim Sam-ha and said calmly. I had no interest in dealing with people like him. After all, this is Seoul, not our Ice Mirror Society's territory. I don't even know the people here yet. I can protect them for a while, but I can't take care of them forever. Killing Kim Sam-ha isn't a problem for me, but I guarantee that tomorrow there will be a second and a third Kim Sam-ha appearing one after another... The underworld is the Jianghu (江湖, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry). Where there are people, there is Jianghu. This kind of thing can never be completely eradicated... So instead of letting it go like this, it's better to teach him a lesson. I believe he'll figure out what to do next in his own heart.
Jin Sanhe stared at me blankly, an expression of disbelief on his face. He was a bloody mess, his clothes soaked with blood, which streamed from his forehead, but it couldn't hide his astonishment. He probably thought he wouldn't be leaving today.
"What? Is there something else?" I said calmly, looking at Jin Sanhe. It was understandable that he was stunned by my words, but after the initial shock, a resolute look appeared in his eyes, and he stopped walking, which puzzled me.
"Thank you for your guidance, sir. However... I want to join your organization. I don't want to struggle on the streets anymore. Please grant me permission... I swear I will be loyal to the organization." At this moment, Jin Sanhe said firmly to me, his eyes shining with a bright, hopeful light.
"You want to join us?" I smiled noncommittally, a smile as radiant as the winter sun, as dazzling as a rainbow after the rain in spring.
"Yes. Please accept me, sir... I beg you." At this moment, Jin Sanhe knelt on the cold cement road, his hands on the ground, and kowtowed deeply to me before speaking.
When Li Tianxie appeared, Jin Sanhe already knew his goal—a dream he hadn't fulfilled for many years. Looking at the handsome young man before him, Jin Sanhe understood that this was the turning point of his life. If he succeeded, then without a doubt, seeing the man's strong and powerful appearance, he had found a way. As long as he was willing to work hard and dare to fight, making a name for himself would not be difficult. It was better than spending his life aimlessly on the streets. Moreover, Jin Sanhe knew very well that he couldn't continue down this path of thuggery for long. Forty was a person's golden age, but also the beginning of decline in the underworld. In the world of thugs, once you could no longer go out and fight, you were already eliminated. Whether you died far from home or your family was destroyed, only heaven knew. Therefore, Jin Sanhe knew he had no choice; success or failure depended on this one move. So, without hesitation, he told Li Tianxie his thoughts, earnestly hoping for his approval. It was a matter of life and death.
"The requirements for joining us are very strict. You should think carefully," I said to Jin Sanhe, neither agreeing nor disagreeing. To be honest, I didn't think Jin Sanhe's joining was a bad thing. Although our Bingjian Society had enough manpower here, unfortunately, there weren't many locals joining. Everyone was transferred from China. While things were fine for now, the situation wouldn't be so optimistic in ten or twenty years.
Everyone has feelings. Those who settled here are one thing, but what about those whose homes are in China? People always miss home. A year without going back is bearable, three years is tolerable, but what about ten or twenty years later? They can't stay away forever. Relying on constant transfers of personnel from within the country isn't a sustainable solution. If our Ice Mirror Society only controlled Chinatown, that would be one thing, but our territory clearly extends beyond that, so we need a large number of people. If Jin Sanhe joins us, it will signify that our Ice Mirror Society has begun to absorb local talent. Although Jin Sanhe and his subordinates aren't many, it's at least a symbol. I think once there's one, there will definitely be a second, a third... Undoubtedly, this is the best thing for our Ice Mirror Society.
"No matter what difficulties I face, I will not give up. Please give me a chance," Jin Sanhe said respectfully to me, bowing deeply as he spoke, his expression exceptionally resolute.
"Hmm... In that case, I'll give you a chance. Go find Ghost Face; he'll test you. If you pass, you'll become a member of our organization, and I assure you, you won't regret joining. But if you fail, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm helpless... and you might be in mortal danger. If you've thought it through, then go." Hearing this, I unconsciously twitched my arms, which were wrapped around my shoulders, then touched my nose and pointed at Ghost Face.
"Yes... thank you, sir..." Jin Sanhe, despite being covered in injuries, showed a face of ecstatic joy. He dragged his wounds to Ghost Face and excitedly spoke to him. Ghost Face, seeing it was my intention, didn't say much and led Jin Sanhe and his group away, leaving me alone standing there.
After they left, I returned to my seat with a smile. However, apart from the old woman and Jin Huili, everyone else looked at me with fear, no one daring to approach and greet me. When they saw me looking at them, they quickly lowered their heads, not daring to say a word. A moment later, they paid their bills and left, not even bothering to take their change. They ran out the door without looking back.
Seeing this, what could I say but a bitter smile? It's human nature, I didn't blame them. I didn't know them anyway, and it didn't matter to me. At this moment, the old woman came over from outside, smiling at me and saying, "Young man, thank you. I really owe you a lot today. Otherwise, I'm afraid my old bones wouldn't be here. Although they were all afraid of you, I want you to know that people are like that. You have to understand, they are just ordinary people. It's normal for them to be afraid of you. Don't mind them, they're just afraid, they don't mean anything else."
"Hmm... I understand, Grandma, don't worry. But... aren't you afraid of me?" I smiled slightly at the old woman in front of me.
"Hehe, what's there to be afraid of at my age? I might be going down to join my husband someday. He must be very lonely down there all these years. I've seen it all in my life. Young man, you're a good person, and I believe those who follow you are good people too. It's a good thing you've taken them in; at least they won't be doing evil anymore. You're my benefactor, so why would I be afraid of you? Besides, this old woman has nothing, and I'm not worth your scheming. So I'm not afraid at all. Come, come, let me show you our most famous cuttlefish... It's delicious, give it a try." The old woman said to me with a kind smile, then took two skewers of cuttlefish from the food cart next to her.
Hearing her words warmed my heart. I nodded without saying anything more, but the smile on my face revealed my feelings. Not only was Jin Huili beside me the same; after the old woman's words, a beautiful and harmonious smile also appeared on her face.
Before we knew it, another hour had passed before we left. We were warmly received by the old woman, and then strolled under the clear night sky, feeling the gentle autumn breeze. Before we knew it, we had arrived at Kim Hye-ri's house.
Kim Hye-ri's home wasn't wealthy; it was a typical South Korean slum, nestled near a small hill. Thousands of families lived in dilapidated courtyards, housing the lowest strata of South Korean society. It was located in the remote center of Seoul, but thankfully not too far from Volcano High School. From here, we could clearly see the surrounding area. There were no cars, and we walked along the bumpy cobblestone path to the entrance of a small South Korean house. The gate was somewhat worn, and the small, single-story house wasn't large. The surroundings were very quiet, and it was clear that Kim Hye-ri's family wasn't well-off.
"I...I have to go back," Kim Hye-ri said softly to me after looking at me from her doorstep.

Chapter 250 Let's Get Married
"Mmm..." In the dim light, I nodded almost imperceptibly and said softly, then looked at the reluctant Kim Hye-ri in front of me.
"Well... I'll go now. Please contact me if you have time later, brother..." Kim Hye-ri said to me, her face slightly flushed. She then opened the door and rushed in like a startled rabbit. Seeing this, I couldn't help but smile and muttered to myself, "She seems older than me..."
However, I do have some understanding of South Korean customs, although not very deep. But I know for sure that South Korean girls generally call their lovers or admired boys "brother," regardless of age. Could it be...?
I shook my head vigorously, took a deep breath, and looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, at the crescent moon, and at the black speck that flew by above. I chuckled self-deprecatingly, then put my hands in my pockets and walked down the winding cobblestone path, across the bustling road, strolling along the noisy street, watching the crowds around me, until I returned home.
When I got to my apartment building, I suddenly noticed something strange. Han Meizhu's room was pitch black, the door locked, while my room was brightly lit. I wondered what was going on. I slowly went upstairs, and as I reached the door, I heard loud, energetic music coming from inside. It was incredibly loud and exciting. After unlocking the door, a beautiful figure appeared before me. She wore a snow-white silk robe, and had long, shiny black hair. She was lying on the sofa in my living room, holding a glass of red wine, enjoying the lively music, and even seemed to be dancing around.
Seeing this scene, I unconsciously frowned. Walking inside, I saw that it was none other than Han Meizhu lying there, humming a tune and sipping red wine, looking quite carefree.
As I entered, Han Meizhu lazily said to me, "Why are you only coming back now? Went to see another woman?"
I walked in, closed the door, and turned off the music. Then I said to Han Meizhu, "Me, seeing another woman? Who told you that? And what are you doing here? This is my house."
"Tch...don't give me that. I saw you going out with that woman yesterday. Otherwise, why would I suspect you? You're such an idiot. Besides, this is my house, okay? You're just staying here temporarily. I've had the key to this house for a year, but I've never been here. It looks pretty good now...hehe...but I've decided I'll live here from now on." Han Meizhu sat up straight and said to me with a grin, then winked at me with a smug expression.
To this, all I could do was smile wryly, not knowing what else to do. Han Meizhu was telling the truth, but that "idiot" really stung. Frankly, I've always considered myself quite intelligent, and to be called an idiot by a young girl like that was a serious blow to my confidence. It left a bitter taste in my mouth.
"Are you very smart?" I retorted, looking at Han Meizhu.
"Hmm... While I wouldn't call myself very smart, I think I'm at least smarter than you, hehe... Okay, enough said. I specifically waited for you to come back. It's past midnight now, I'm going to sleep. Oh, by the way, your water heater is broken, fix it when you have time. Also... your room is mine now, you can stay in the other room. I've already had someone move all your things over..." Han Meizhu said to me with a self-righteous, carefree air, a victorious smile spreading across her pretty face as she walked towards my bedroom.
“If I were you, I wouldn’t have fallen out with your father. You need to understand that everything you have is because of him. If you lost him… well… tsk…” I stood there, looking at Han Meizhu and clicking my tongue, a hint of a smile flashing in my eyes.
“I told you not to mention my father. What I do is none of his business…” Han Meizhu said angrily. Her face was flushed red with suppressed anger. I reckon if it weren’t for the problems with Green Island itself, Han Meizhu would have already charged at me and fought me to the death.
"Hehe, sorry, I forgot. But I'm really curious why you came to sleep with me? Could it be... you've fallen in love with me? You know, if you've fallen in love with me, that'll be troublesome. You know, I don't accept just anyone, especially not those spoiled, willful young ladies. I absolutely hate them. And not only that, but if you like me, I won't be able to explain it to your father, since I'm supposed to protect you... But... hehe, if you just want to live together without getting married, that's something you can consider. Your father has sent you here..." "I'm all alone here, no one will know what happens between us... But... speaking of which, your figure isn't that great, you need to exercise more, otherwise it's not very impressive." I was speaking to Han Meizhu in an extremely shameless manner, looking at her with a lewd expression. Looking at her white nightgown, I unconsciously glanced inside. From my angle and height, seeing what was underneath wasn't a problem; her pure black underwear was faintly visible.
"You... pervert..." Han Meizhu's face, already flushed, turned completely purple after hearing my words and seeing my gaze. She angrily said to me, then stomped her foot and turned away, covering her exposed skin.
However, Han Meizhu seemed to have gone through an internal struggle. When she turned around again, she looked at me with a charming expression and said, "Yes... I like you so much... Come on, come on, I'll sleep with you tonight..."
Undoubtedly, this Han Meizhu gave me a sense of conspiracy. Sure enough, after saying this, Han Meizhu let out a silvery laugh and teased me, "What? You're afraid? I'm very curious, if something happens between us, and then you abandon me after taking advantage of me, or if I go back and tell my father you raped me, will your cooperation with Huaxia still succeed? Although I have to say you might be really powerful, otherwise my father wouldn't have invited you..." "Come protect me, but I was just thinking, if my father were to side with the US as quickly as possible, would you still have a chance to act? I think they would definitely send experts over there, and when my father is inaugurated as president, naturally someone will protect him, and your China wouldn't dare to act recklessly. Otherwise... you wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure from the country... So? Now... do you still have feelings for me? Do you still dare to come?"
Hearing Han Meizhu's words, I unconsciously touched my nose. Touching my nose had become a habit; sometimes when I was thinking, I would unconsciously touch my nose, and this time was no exception. After touching it, a smile reappeared on my lips.
"Whoosh..." In a flash, I appeared in front of Han Meizhu, and without any hesitation, amidst her utterly astonished gaze, I grabbed her and pulled her close, holding her tightly in my arms. To Han Meizhu's surprise, I kissed her...
Then, ignoring her struggles, a hand slipped inside her clothes, caressing her high, firm breasts, unconsciously teasing them a couple of times. Then, advancing down her body, he ripped off her already flimsy bra, leaving Han Meizhu completely naked except for a pair of black panties.
"Ah..." Han Meizhu screamed and vanished before me, not forgetting to slap me as she left. A moment later, Han Meizhu rushed back to her room, closing the door behind her. I touched my cheek, a smile playing on my lips. Worth it... even though I got slapped... but this time... it was worth it.
"Hey... I take back what I said earlier. You have a great figure... tsk tsk... how about it? If you'd like to come out, I can keep you company." I smiled at Han Meizhu inside the room, making no attempt to hide it. A shameless act, but there's always a way to get revenge on the wicked. This girl really dares to go crazy if she's not taught a lesson. Actually, it has to be said that Han Meizhu is very smart. As she said, if someone else was sent by the government to protect her, even that guy Long Yi wouldn't dare to do anything excessive to her, because the consequences would be extremely serious, something no one could bear. But I'm different. I only do what I like, and as for the consequences, I don't care. The Li family of China is notoriously radical. The old man has long been dissatisfied with the surrounding small countries. If it weren't for the Liu family, the Zhu family, and those timid neutrals in China holding him back, the old man would have already given the order to kill all those arrogant fools around them.
In this situation, if these clowns dare to do anything to me, I bet the old man won't care and will definitely send troops. They'll be the ones crying then. After all, the Chinese army isn't as weak as it seems. The Chinese army is absolutely the best in the world, and while the air force and navy aren't incredibly powerful, they're definitely not easy to defeat. Even the US Navy doesn't have that kind of absolute confidence, let alone these clowns around me. And I believe that unless two of the six grandmasters join forces, no one can stop me.
So Han Meizhu's threat is just empty talk to me. I can flirt with her without restraint, and she can't do anything about it. The worst outcome is just us going our separate ways, which doesn't matter to me.
As soon as I finished speaking, Han Meizhu's door opened. She was already dressed and standing there. Without any hesitation, she grabbed a pillow and threw it at me, yelling, "Bastard!! Go to hell!"
Han Meizhu was clearly enraged. I chuckled, easily dodging her attack, and stood to the side, arms crossed, saying with a half-smile, "I said, don't be so angry... It's just a look, you won't die... And didn't you just say I could do whatever I wanted? Why are you going back on your word now? If you want, you can move out. If you move out, I won't bother you anymore. You should know it's very dangerous for you here; I might do something to you at any time. You need to understand I'm not a good person."
"Go to hell...!!! You bastard, that was my first kiss!!! And you even saw my body! I'm not done with you!!!" Han Meizhu roared angrily at me! Then she started throwing a bunch of things at me, including a lamp. Cell phone... Hair dryer... Mirror... Cosmetics... There was always a pile of stuff scattered everywhere.
"Tsk tsk... Really, you don't know how to cherish things at all. Don't you know that wasting things is shameful? You've thrown so much stuff away." Looking at the mess on the floor, I unconsciously smirked and mocked Han Meizhu, my tone unusually strange. Han Meizhu, already exhausted and lying on the floor, sat there glaring at me, as if she wanted to kill me.
Her large eyes stared at me like I was her father's killer, scrutinizing my every move, as if she wanted to kill me at any moment. It made my heart pound. Finally, after Han Meizhu sat there staring at me for more than ten minutes, I finally spoke.
I sat there and teased Han Meizhu, saying, "Hey... don't you know it's very impolite to look at people like that? Don't you even know the most basic manners? Or are you just naturally impolite? Or am I your father's killer? If you keep staring like that, your eyes will go blind, you know that?"
Han Meizhu completely ignored my words, and they didn't elicit the slightest expression from her face. No expression appeared on her face—no anger, sadness, happiness, pity, pain, loss, joy, or excitement. She remained dressed in her red skirt and white top, staring intently at me.
"Heh... looks like you're really angry? But this is all your own doing, it has nothing to do with me. You need to understand that you provoked me first... If you're not going to say anything, then I'm going to sleep. You can sit here and keep watching." Seeing Han Meizhu's expression, I said helplessly, then walked towards my room with an indifferent expression.
However, Han Meizhu still ignored me, remaining seated and staring intently at me without blinking. Her expression was completely blank, which made me quite helpless. After lighting a cigarette, I looked at Han Meizhu, who still showed no expression, and said, "Sigh... I don't know why, but I suddenly want to watch some TV. If you want to keep staring at me, I don't mind... But I hope you won't make any noise. If you can't hold it in, then go back to sleep... Just don't disturb me. I hate it when people disturb me while I'm watching TV."
With that, I unceremoniously lay down on the sofa, turned on the TV, poured myself a full glass of red wine, and leisurely started watching a drama. It was a Korean drama; although some were a bit cheesy, they were still watchable. I like lighthearted, funny stuff, and I definitely hate those soap operas that make you cry your eyes out. So, after searching for a while, I finally found one that was particularly funny.
South Korea has a lot of dramas, including quite a few R-rated ones, which are undoubtedly my favorites. However, even with my thick skin, I'm a little embarrassed to watch these things with Han Meizhu here. After all, she's a woman, and a beautiful one at that, a virgin... I can't go too far.
But if Han Meizhu keeps staring at me for an hour, then I won't be polite. I'll definitely give her a super shock, let her know what it means to back down when faced with a challenge... Uh... But it seems that quite a few girls these days like watching R-rated films. I wonder if Han Meizhu is one of them.
Just as I was lying there drinking red wine, idly fantasizing about whether Han Meizhu also watched R-rated dramas, suddenly Han Meizhu spoke up behind me. What does it mean to know a master's skill with just one sentence? I understand now.
Han Meizhu's one sentence made me spit out the red wine I had just drunk, spitting it all over the floor, and I even choked. Because Han Meizhu, standing behind me, suddenly spoke to me in her unique, icy voice, "Let's get married!!"
"Marriage..." was undoubtedly the word I feared most. It was the word I hated, loathed, and dreaded most in my life. The word "marriage" was incredibly sensitive to me. My greatest fear was that one day a woman would say to me, "Let's get married..."
It was a nightmare, at least for me. Just thinking about having to shoulder the responsibility of a family at only nineteen years old was terrifying. Although supporting one woman wasn't a problem for me—not to mention one, even ten or a hundred... I could afford it—the problem was that just thinking about the responsibility gave me a headache. So, what I feared most was people talking to me about marriage, and now Han Meizhu was saying this to me... The daughter of Han Quanmin, the chairman of the South Korean political party, the future daughter of the South Korean president, the South Korean princess, was actually telling me she wanted to marry me! At that moment, I was completely overwhelmed. I wanted to hide as fast as I could. I was filled with regret for what I had just done. I should have just gone out and found a woman to spend the night in a motel. Why did I have to come back

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"Um... are you sure you're not mistaken?" I turned around, my face pale, and said to Han Meizhu with a twitching expression.
"I said, let's get married, Li Tianxie, I want to marry you." At this moment, Han Meizhu finally came to her senses. She stood in front of me and said angrily, hands on her hips, with a serious expression, blocking my way and staring straight at me, as if waiting for my answer.
"Um... we haven't known each other for very long, and we don't have any feelings for each other. Why would you want to marry me? You didn't make a mistake, did you?" I said to Han Meizhu with a glimmer of hope, and then looked at her, hoping that she was just temporarily out of her mind because of me and not really thinking that.
However, my assumption was clearly wrong. Han Meizhu showed absolutely no abnormal behavior. From any perspective, she was perfectly normal at that moment—not only a normal person, but a very beautiful one. Moreover, her words shattered my illusions. Han Meizhu looked at me very seriously and said, "You...you bastard, you stole my first kiss and saw my body, so you have to take responsibility...I want you to marry me...So...let's get married..."
"This... I was just looking... Don't take it so seriously, I didn't mean to." I said, slightly trembling. I never expected that my sudden idea would lead to a wife, making me want to slap myself twice... But now, no matter how much I regretted it, it was too late... There was no going back.
"Didn't mean to? You bastard... You're telling me you didn't mean to? Don't you know how important a woman's reputation is? You treated me like this, what's the use of telling me you didn't mean to? Tell me? What's the use... I'm telling you, you have to take responsibility today... Otherwise, I won't let you off the hook." Han Meizhu almost roared at me, her eyes glaring at me as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. I could feel a hint of murderous intent in Han Meizhu's eyes.
"Well... isn't South Korea supposed to be very open-minded? Why are you so bothered? There's nothing between us..." I said helplessly. To be honest, I could sleep with her, and I could even barely accept dating her. But... marrying her... that's a dream. Don't even think about it. I could never agree to that. Absolutely not.
"You bastard... what do you take me for? Let me tell you, I'm not that kind of woman... You either marry me today, or we both die." At this moment, Han Meizhu looked exactly like the one from "My Sassy Girl." She had one foot on the sofa, her whole body close to me, her hands grabbing my collar, speaking aggressively. As she spoke, she grabbed my collar, looking at me as if she wanted to kill me with her eyes. The veins on her forehead were also unconsciously exposed at this moment. The way she looked at me... it was like she wanted to eat me alive. I never thought that the beautiful Han Meizhu would have this side to her.
"Are all South Korean women like this?" This thought suddenly popped into my head, and the more I thought about it, the more likely it seemed. I unconsciously wiped away a bead of sweat, pushed Han Meizhu away, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Well... Meizhu... you have to understand, we're not even compatible... you should reconsider. You need to understand that there are many good men in this world. If you follow me, you'll suffer. I'm a womanizer... lazy, and have no manners. Most importantly, I don't like to shower, and I have no self-control when I eat. I'll definitely die at forty. Why don't you
find someone else?" "Bastard! Don't make excuses... I'm telling you... absolutely no way! If you don't marry me today, I won't let you go..." Han Meizhu continued aggressively. She then pulled my collar even closer, her beautiful face less than three centimeters away, her nose almost touching mine, her goldfish eyes fixed on me, unwavering.
"But... we're not compatible..." I said helplessly.
"It doesn't matter if we're not compatible. You saw my body and you want to marry me? Do you think I want to marry you? You sullen-faced guy! But since it's come to this, I guess I have to accept my fate. You're lucky to be with me. Don't be picky. Just answer me if you want to marry me, and don't say anything else." Han Meizhu said angrily, looking like she wouldn't give up until she was dead.
"Well... actually, what I wanted to tell you is... our country doesn't allow special personnel like me to marry women from other countries. It's against the law. I'd be hunted down, and the country would order my deportation. Then I wouldn't have any citizenship, so how could I marry you? So it's impossible for us. You should find someone else." I continued to argue with Han Meizhu. To be honest, this was all a lie, and even if it were, it wouldn't be able to restrain me. But things had come to this point, so I could only say this.
"That's easy... You know my father is about to become the President of the Republic of Korea. As his son-in-law, it'll be easy for you to obtain South Korean citizenship. Although we don't get along, he'll definitely help with this. What do you think?" Han Meizhu said to me with a nonchalant expression.
I had completely forgotten this detail. This girl is the future princess of the Republic of Korea; this is no problem for her.
After hearing this, my eyes darted around a few times, and I immediately said to Han Meizhu, "Even if you can solve this, I still have several women. I'm a womanizer... I have several girlfriends at the same time. Can you accept that? Even if you can, your father probably can't... So I think we should call it quits!"
"That's easy... I won't pursue your past. You can break up with them. I'll compensate them. Two hundred million won each should be enough for them, right? How about that?" Han Meizhu said to me with an indifferent look.
"No... I absolutely will not break up with them..." I immediately and firmly said.
"Why? Am I, Han Meizhu, not good enough for you? I believe my looks are no worse than anyone else's, and with my father's influence, even though you're a general in China with a promising future, I doubt you'll be able to advance further. If you marry me, my father will definitely groom you; you might even become the president of the Republic of Korea. Isn't that better than being in China? Besides, my father owns several conglomerates, worth hundreds of billions of dollars. If you marry me, you won't have to worry about anything; you can enjoy everything. Isn't that better than being with those other women?" Han Meizhu said, puzzled. Undoubtedly, she was tempting me, blatantly tempting me. I believe that in this era where love isn't as faithful as it used to be, no man could resist such temptation. However... is my status in China inferior to that of his nonsensical South Korean president? I think it's more likely to be higher, not lower. After all, South Korea is just a small country. Although its economy is developed, it's still not enough. China, on the other hand, is vast and rich in resources, with a large population, beautiful mountains and rivers, and pleasant scenery. It's better than South Korea in every way, and its development is rapid. The rise of the Chinese dragon is only a matter of time. Why should I be tempted by such a
thing? So, with an unwavering expression, I said to Han Meizhu in front of me, "You bastard, what do you take me for? Do you think I, Li Tianxie, am that kind of person? I can do without them now, and I can do without you too. Haven't you thought about that? Besides, I will never abandon my woman, that's for sure. Don't even think about it."
Han Meizhu's expression suddenly turned strange when she saw my look. A glint flashed in her eyes, and if I wasn't mistaken, it was admiration. Although almost no one looks at me like that, I still understood what it meant.
Sure enough, Han Meizhu said to me after a moment, "What you said makes sense. In that case, I won't force you. As long as you marry me, I won't interfere with your private life, and you can date other people as well."
Han Meizhu's words undoubtedly pushed my nerves to the limit again, leaving me completely bewildered and speechless. Finally, I helplessly explained to Han Meizhu, "Well... your father won't agree. After all, he's about to become the president of South Korea. If people find out that his daughter's husband, his son-in-law, is having an affair with another woman, it will be very troublesome. So we can't be together, especially since I'm a foreigner... Your father will definitely not agree, and not only him, but the people of South Korea won't agree either..."
"Then let my father and those damned South Koreans go to hell together. I don't care what they think; I only care about myself. Anyway, stop making excuses. I'm going to marry you no matter what you say. I'm telling you clearly now, I absolutely must marry you." Han Meizhu said to me with extreme seriousness, her eyes fixed on me without flinching. The resolute look on her face was astounding; it seemed this girl was determined, like a turtle eating a heavy weight.
"Han Meizhu, how could I possibly marry a woman like you? You should know that my ideal wife is a gentle, virtuous, charming, and lovely girl, definitely not a fierce woman who only knows how to yell at me. Han Meizhu... I can only tell you I'm sorry... you don't qualify..." I said angrily, then my face darkened. With a flourish, I picked up Han Meizhu and placed her on the sofa before walking into the house.
There was no other way... If I didn't use some drastic measures, who knows what this girl would do? She's acting like she's lost her mind, insisting on marrying me. According to South Korean customs, although heavily influenced by Chinese learning, Confucianism is ingrained in their very being... But this is the 21st century! South Korea is supposed to be a very open-minded country, how could such a situation arise? It's truly baffling...
I can't understand what Han Meizhu is thinking. Could she be... a staunch Confucianist? But judging from her appearance and usual behavior, she doesn't seem like one...
Shaking my head to stop thinking about it, I went straight into my room. It was a new bedroom, and apart from the location being different, everything else was basically the same. The movers Han Meizhu hired were quite professional; the layout was still the same, and it looked pleasing to the eye.
After entering, I stretched, ripped off my clothes, and immediately lay down on the soft bed, stretching out my body before drifting off to sleep. Although I was initially a little worried—after all, if Han Meizhu's matter wasn't resolved, it felt like a thorn in my heart, making me
restless and unable to eat or sleep—I'm also known for being carefree. After thinking for a while and not coming up with any solutions, I gave up on thinking about these annoying things and soon drifted off to sleep, enjoying a sweet and peaceful night.
As the warm morning sunlight streamed through the window, as the delicate white clouds drifted across the sky, as birds took flight from the woods in flocks to forage, as they chirped past the window, I woke up. I stretched my limbs, then sat up, recalling the events of the previous night. A smile unconsciously crept onto my lips. I thought... it would be best if it were a dream, where everything vanished when you woke up. But alas... it wasn't a dream. I remember that clearly.
"Sigh... looks like I really do have a headache," I said, sitting on the bed, rubbing my temples with slight annoyance.
However, some things are useless to avoid; you eventually have to face them. This matter is no exception. I can't possibly avoid Han Meizhu, so since I can't escape it, I have to face it directly. And with Han Meizhu, that's the case. I can only grit my teeth and face it. Last night, I vaguely heard Han Meizhu crying. I guess my actions and words last night hurt her. I really don't know what to do. I wonder if I was out of my mind last night and did something like that. Sigh... Just thinking about it makes me want to slap myself... But unfortunately, there's no going back. Even if I beat myself to death, it wouldn't change anything. So after thinking about it, I decided to give up this self-destructive thought. I got out of bed, got dressed, tidied myself up a bit, and went out.
After washing my face and brushing my teeth in the bathroom, I came out to the living room and found breakfast already laid out on the table. Han Meizhu was sitting there, and when she saw me, she gave me a bright smile and said sweetly, "Brother, you're out... I've made breakfast, hurry up and eat, we have to go to school soon."
Han Meizhu's words stunned me. I gave her an awkward smile, then sat down and began to eat breakfast, which was actually quite ordinary: a fried egg, a glass of milk, and a piece of buttered bread. Foreign breakfasts aren't as elaborate as those in China, so this was already quite good; at least there was an egg. Most people just have a glass of milk and a piece of bread.
After eating, Han Meizhu quickly stood up and packed her things, saying to me as she did so, "Brother... wait a moment... I'll be done packing soon, and then we can go to school. I've already chosen the textbooks for today's classes and put them in your schoolbag, so you don't need to choose anymore. I've also cleaned your shoes; they're near the door. Also, I haven't had time to wash the clothes you changed out of yesterday yet. I'll wash them for you when I get home from school, okay?"
Han Meizhu spoke to me with boundless affection, her expression and actions so gentle and tender, completely different from her image last night and her usual self. If Han Meizhu last night was a wild girlfriend, then normally she's a rebellious teenager, but now she's a typical gentle and virtuous wife and mother, so obedient and well-behaved that I even thought Han Meizhu had been switched with someone else, and the person standing in front of me was someone else entirely.
"Okay... okay..." I really didn't know what else to say.
"Um... Meizhu, you seem to have changed a lot today." Walking to school, I said to Han Meizhu, who was following me like a little bird.
"Hmm, really? Then, do you like Meizhu like this, brother?" At this moment, Han Meizhu, like an innocent little girl, suddenly jumped in front of me, her long hair flowing, revealing a row of white teeth and a bright smile with her dimples particularly noticeable. She asked me innocently, her eyes full of hope.
"This... I like it..." I said helplessly, looking at Han Meizhu. But to be honest, Han Meizhu did look very well-behaved at that moment, which was quite endearing. I don't know what others think, but personally, I liked her very much. It was just that Han Meizhu's bad record made me hesitate a little; otherwise, I would never have said it without any hesitation.
"Really? In that case... then... brother, would you marry me?" At this moment, Han Meizhu swayed her body in front of me shyly and asked.
"This... let's talk about it later." My expression changed several times in an instant. Sure enough, this girl had ulterior motives for doing this. It was actually for this reason. I didn't expect that my words yesterday wouldn't change her mind, but instead made her even more aggressive and change her tactics. I'm going crazy. God... save me.

Chapter 252 Poor Child
"Brother... how about it? Please? Promise me, if you marry me, you won't lose out. I won't interfere with your private life." Han Meizhu walked along the food stall wearing her bright red school uniform, pulling my arm and speaking to me in a coquettish tone.
"This... Meizhu, can we not talk about this for now? We're almost at school." I said helplessly, unable to get rid of Han Meizhu's persistence. If Han Meizhu were fierce, I would have a reason to say some harsh words to her, but in her current state, I really couldn't say those harsh words. After all, you can't hit a smiling face... She's so well-behaved, how could I bear to say those harsh words? So I could only helplessly adopt a delaying tactic.
"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll agree to your request, brother. Since you've already asked... I won't mention it for now, okay, brother?" Han Meizhu said, trying to be polite to me with her innocent expression. But in reality, she looked like a little dog wagging its tail, waiting for its master's reward.
Hearing this, I shook my head helplessly, ruffled Han Meizhu's hair, patted her head, and said, "Hmm, not bad... Meizhu is very good..."
Ugh... it felt like talking to a child. I felt like a 30-something Japanese man, wearing a gray trench coat, hat, and sunglasses, holding a lollipop, squatting in a dark corner trying to trick a five or six-year-old girl. It was just too wicked.
But I had no choice. What else could I do in this situation? If I didn't do this, who knew what that little devil Han Meizhu would do? According to intelligence, her IQ is a whopping 180. Who knows what tricks she'll come up with in that little head? I've already experienced it firsthand, and I don't want to experience it again.
However, Han Meizhu seemed to enjoy my actions. She looked obedient, with a sweet smile, and pulled my arm as we strolled down the street, attracting countless stares. Many people gazed at us, this golden couple, casting envious glances. Every now and then, jealous looks would shoot from all around. As we walked, we received a terrifying 100% number of stares. Amidst countless envious gazes, we entered the school.
As soon as we entered, we heard whispers and murmurs all around us.
"Wow... isn't that the new Chinese heartthrob at our school? How come he's with Han Meizhu? And they seem so close... Oh my god! He's my target! How could that awful Han Meizhu be with him?" A certain dinosaur-like girl exclaimed as Han Meizhu and I walked in.
"Yeah... how could this be! Oh my god! That damn Han Meizhu, isn't she only with those delinquents? How come she's interested in a handsome guy? Is that Chinese heartthrob a delinquent too? Oh my god... why are delinquents so handsome?" At this moment, another dinosaur-like girl and her companion hugged each other, looking at us with hopeful eyes, their gazes almost murderous. Of course, the murderous gazes were mostly from men, while the murderous gazes for Han Meizhu were mostly from women... It seems... we've unknowingly offended quite a few people today!
However, Han Meizhu seemed used to such stares, nonchalantly glancing at the jealous girls, and flashing them a bright, triumphant smile—if I wasn't mistaken, it was the smile of a victor…
I don't know what Han Meizhu was thinking, but she seemed particularly happy at that moment, brighter than ever.
Han Meizhu and I entered the school like a couple and went straight to the classroom. When we entered, many classmates stared at us in surprise, as if they had discovered something unbelievable.
After I sat down, Park Soon-woo next to me looked at me with a surprised, incredulous expression. After a long while, he grabbed my shoulder and whispered, "My God! What's wrong with you? You actually got together with Han Meizhu? Don't you know the consequences? You'll get your bones broken by Han Xiangyu and his gang. Everyone knows Han Meizhu is Han Xiangyu's woman, and you actually messed with her? Don't you want to live?"
I smiled slightly at Park Soon-woo's words, not saying much. In my opinion, Park Soon-woo was just a well-informed little… He's just a hoodlum, nothing serious. He's not a really bad person, just a braggart... but he's timid. His words warmed my heart, though. I said to Park Soon-woo, "Okay, I know. Don't worry, I'll be fine."
As for the Han Xiangyu he mentioned, I think it's none other than the kid who drugged Han Mei-zhu and got a good beating from me. I didn't hit him too hard; I think he can go back to school after a couple of days of rest and getting bandaged up. I just wonder how he'll react when he sees me again. Will he be happy? Surprised... or angry and fearful? I'm really looking forward
to it... Sometimes life is boring for me. You have to find some fun for yourself, otherwise you'll suffocate. "And obviously, people like Han Xiangyu are my source of amusement, the wellspring of my joy. My happiness is built on the suffering of others; such people are the foundation of my happiness… Generally, when I encounter such people, I'll thoroughly humiliate and teach them a lesson, but I won't kill them. After all, they're just a bunch of ants; an elephant won't stoop to the level of an ant…
" Park Soon-woo said to me seriously, "You're just trying to warn you, you'd better not associate with Han Meizhu, or you'll suffer a terrible fate. Remember, if Han Xiangyu questions you, you'd better come up with an excuse, otherwise you'll be in big trouble. They're all delinquents with serious assault convictions. If they weren't too young, they'd be in jail right now! They're extremely ruthless, and they're connected to gangs. You'd better be careful, or I can't guarantee what won't happen. They might even throw you off the rooftop…" He finished speaking with a frightened expression, clearly not very brave…
"Thank you, Soon-woo, I know what to do." I smiled slightly at Park Soon-woo. Just as Park Soon-woo was about to say something more, Han Mi-joo suddenly turned around and said earnestly to Park Soon-woo beside me, "Park Soon-woo... can we switch seats?"
Park Soon-woo was taken aback. He wanted to object, but seeing Han Mi-joo, he swallowed his words. It seemed he was still afraid of Han Mi-joo, or perhaps more accurately, afraid of the person behind her. So, although he was dissatisfied with Han Mi-joo's words, he didn't dare say anything more, only nodding and quickly gathering his things to leave his seat. After switching seats with Han Mi-joo, she sat down next to me with a smile, looking at me with a grin, and said, "Oppa... I've moved over, are you happy?" "
Uh... happy..." My lips twitched again. What could I say at this point? She'd already sat down; could I really send her back? Obviously not. If I did, who knew what Han Meizhu would do next? I'm keeping my distance from Han Meizhu now... Sometimes, a woman's high IQ isn't necessarily a good thing... The old saying is true, "A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent."
"Hehe... I knew brother would be happy." "Han Meizhu said to me with a grin. A moment later, a woman in her thirties walked in, dressed in a standard business suit and wearing black glasses. She began a long lecture. This woman was our math teacher. Her class was undoubtedly the most boring. Her expression was rigid, her way of lecturing was dull, and her movements were utterly uninteresting. It made everyone want to sleep. Not to mention me, many people around me had already fallen asleep. But this math teacher seemed oblivious to all this, still standing on the podium, spitting as she spoke...
Before I knew it, my eyelids started to droop, and then I vaguely fell asleep on the desk. When I woke up again, it was noisy around me. Han Meizhu was sitting there next to me, one hand propping up her chin, quietly watching me. Her big eyes blinked at me, and there was a faint smile on her lips, as if she were admiring a perfect work of art, her expression very focused.
"Brother, you're awake... Hehe, are you thirsty? I have some tea here... I just went to Zhuanmei to get it for you." "When I woke up, Han Meizhu, who was next to me, kindly said something and handed me a cup of tea, which warmed my heart.
Suddenly, a female voice rang out in the classroom, saying to Han Meizhu, 'Meizhu, someone is looking for you outside.'
Han Meizhu was taken aback, glanced at the door with surprise, and smiled at me, saying, 'Brother, please sit down for a moment. I'll be right back.'
After seeing me nod, she got up and left. A little over a minute later, the sound of arguing came from outside. The voices were clearly those of Han Meizhu and another male voice. They were both very loud, and everyone around could hear them, including where I was. Everyone quieted down and stood there silently. Curious people were already peering through the door and windows to see what was happening, but no one dared to go out. It seemed that the person arguing with Han Meizhu was a notorious figure here, otherwise, these students wouldn't be so afraid."
I wasn't interested in listening to their argument; it was just their usual stuff, none of my business, and I couldn't be bothered with it. In my opinion, as long as Han Meizhu didn't cause any trouble, she could do whatever she wanted, and I didn't need to care… because I'm a lazy person, and what I hate most in life is trouble. If I encounter troublesome things, I'll avoid them if I can, until I absolutely have to face them. Of course, this refers to troublesome things, not that I'm a coward. Anyone who dares to mess with me, I'll make them regret ever being born
… Unfortunately, at that moment, I didn't want to cause trouble, but trouble obviously came looking for me. A minute later, the argument stopped, and the man I'd seen before, wearing a school uniform and bandages, stood at the door with a dozen or so people, shouting at the students: "Who is Li Tianxie? You damned Chinese dare to steal my woman! You come out here, to the rooftop! If you don't come, I'll chop your hand off after school!"
With that, he turned and walked onto the rooftop without looking back. I didn't even have time to stand up. I really have to admire this Han Xiangyu; when he's looking for trouble, he doesn't even bother to look at the person. I shouldn't even bother asking about their background. These South Korean thugs are really unambitious, not even as good as those guys back home... I really don't know what to say...
Since they've already put it this way, I have no choice but to go. So I stood up unsteadily and walked helplessly towards the door. My classmates, especially the girls, looked at me with worry and sympathy. At that moment, Park Soon-woo was standing at the door. Seeing me, she whispered, "You go first. I'll go get the teacher in a bit. Don't worry. But you'd better let them hit you a couple of times to calm you down." "They wouldn't have let it go so easily otherwise."
I smiled and nodded, then walked out, swaying as I headed towards the rooftop. Passing Han Meizhu, I gave her a helpless, bitter smile. Han Meizhu looked at me apologetically, but without any worry. It seemed she understood that those people were no match for me. After I went up, Han Meizhu followed me, but when we reached the top, none of them dared to come up. Although the teachers were watching me curiously, none of them dared to follow. It seemed this Han Xiangyu was quite formidable at school, scaring these students like this.
When Han Meizhu and I reached the rooftop, there were already about twenty students standing there, all wearing school uniforms, but each carrying weapons, like baseball bats. Han Xiangyu was smoking with his back to us, looking like a real big boss. As I entered the rooftop, the iron door behind me was slammed shut by two students.
After hearing the iron gate close, Han Xiangyu slowly turned around. Although one of his hands was bandaged, he still had a nonchalant, irresistible air about him. He turned to me and said, "Kid, you're Li Tianxie? You dare steal my woman? Don't you know Han Meizhu is my woman?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, he froze, staring at me in disbelief. He unconsciously threw away his cigarette butt, then rubbed his eyes with one hand, staring blankly at me.
"What? Don't you recognize me?" I said, a half-smile playing on my lips, my expression full of mockery.
When Han Xiangyu saw me, a flicker of fear crossed his face. He then glanced at the twenty-odd men around him, mustered his courage, and said to me, "Kid, it's you. No wonder you wanted to save that bitch the other day; so you two knew each other all along. I admit you're a good fighter, managing to get me into this state. But we have over twenty of us. How strong are you? Can you beat us?"
"Heh, looks like last time didn't scare you enough, huh? You're so talkative. You're not happy about not getting into the hospital, are you? Well then, let me take you in this time. Let's go together." I smiled slightly, then turned to look disdainfully at the group around me.
"Go...all of you, go...take this guy down..." Han Xiangyu commanded his men. Clearly, Han Xiangyu was the boss here. Without hesitation, they grabbed their weapons and charged at me.
"Thump, thump, thump..." A minute later, the ground was covered with people, filled with constant groans. It only took me a moment to subdue all twenty-odd of Han Xiangyu's men, their weapons scattered everywhere. However, this was a school after all, so I went easy on them, only making them temporarily unable to get up; otherwise, they would have been dead long ago.
"How are you feeling now?" I smiled as I walked towards the completely stunned Han Xiangyu, speaking to him as I went. I looked at Han Xiangyu as if I had discovered some amusing toy, while Han Xiangyu's face was deathly pale. He could only retreat step by step, unable to face me, and unable to utter a single word.
Finally, Han Xiangyu had nowhere to retreat. Leaning against the rooftop railing, he looked at me in terror and pleaded, "Please, please, let me go... I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'll never do it again, please let me go."
"Heh, is that so? I have a feeling you wouldn't dare," I said with a half-smile. I walked closer to Han Xiangyu, grabbed him, and jumped onto the balcony railing. The concrete railing was strong enough to support my stance, and now, tens of meters high, I grabbed Han Xiangyu's clothes and lifted him into the air...
Han Xiangyu screamed and cried out, involuntarily urinating, pleading, "Big brother, big brother, I won't do it again, please let me down."
"Heh, now you're scared? What do you think would happen if I threw you off here? Tsk tsk... I'm really curious!" I said to Han Xiangyu, who was still in mid-air, with amusement.

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