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Ye Wang stood in the murky morning light with fire in his eyes, like a Shura nightmare from hell.

" Jincheng Wang wants to buy that apartment, I want it."

There is no nonsense between father and son. Haici Wang asks for things, and Ye Wang only talks about things.

"The garden apartment?" Haici Wang paused momentarily from the papers she was flipping through in her hands.

He had just finished the reception and was sitting in his return car, driven by someone he had followed for years, driving the car steadily through the night.

"Right." Ye Wang said.

Haici Wang leaned back in her seat, her voice scrutinizing, "Reason."

It was less like a father to his son and more like a boss to his subordinates, and Ye Wang was used to it: "That's where my friend lives."

"What sells is what buys," Haici Wang said, disappointed with the reasoning, "and you're even more naive than I thought you were."

Ye Wang's knuckles, gripping the cell phone, were white from exertion.

"Let's change the place," Haici Wang concluded lightly, "I've already promised Xiao Cheng this apartment, since you want to help your friend, ask your Uncle Jiang to find you another apartment, it will only be better than the one he used to live in."

Ye Wang: "I'll take this one."

Haici Wang's eyes narrowed slightly.

This son of his has never been like this. From toys when he was young, to food and clothing, including the SUV, they bought it for Ye Wang, and Ye Wang took it, and when they didn't, Ye Wang didn't say a word.

"What kind of friend is this?" Haici Wang asked.

Ye Wang doesn't want to mention Wu Lin: "A college friend, a very important friend."

"I suggest you ask his opinion," Haici Wang said, "I don't think he'd mind living somewhere better."

He minds.

Ye Wang didn't even have to ask.

For Wu Lin, this apartment is not simply a place to live, but a symbol, a support, a last straw for him to grasp.

Straws don't save lives, they only lead to unrealistic fantasies, which Ye Wang frowns upon.

But it was also in this apartment that Ye Wang celebrated the first New Year of his life.

"Dad."

Ye Wang looked ahead into the darkness of the night.

Struggle and wretchedness were deep in his eyes, flickering and fading back into darkness.

"I've never offered to ask you for anything before, and this is the first and last time you give me that apartment."

Pleading.

In the silent passage of time.

The wait seemed as long as a century.

Ye Wang gazed into the depths of the night, where the moon and stars were impervious, and every inch was shrouded in darkness.

Finally, my father's voice rang again on the phone.

"Everything comes first, and I've promised Kojo."

At 6 a.m., a chauffeur drove Jincheng Wang's Cayenne back to the luxury apartment he rented off campus.

Jincheng Wang had spent the night at the clubhouse getting high and drinking, but probably because he was in a good mood, he was still a little bit sober.

Of course the tongue had gotten big and the mood was extraordinarily high, giving the driver pointers along the way.

The chauffeur what drunks have not seen, inexplicable haha laugh, no reason to cry, get on the car on the vomit get off the paralyzed, cursing thought he was Ultraman, Jincheng Wang such really not enough to see.

Steadily driving the car to the apartment's surface parking space, the valet returns the car keys to the customer and retires.

Jincheng Wang fascinated to look at the back of the chauffeur away, remembering the road this person with a mute like, even a conversation will not take, suddenly after the backlash upset, muttered a curse: "stupid!"

The valet was too far gone to hear.

On the contrary, Jincheng Wang's cell phone rang as soon as the words left his mouth.

The apartment complex was very silent in the early morning, with the nocturnal returning and the diurnal still out.

Jincheng Wang is startled by the sound of a cell phone ringing with a powerful drum beat.

Without looking, he pressed answer, his tone unkind, "Who the fuck is it?"

"...... small town." Tianwen Jiang An old heart gets a little tired of being sprayed in the face for no reason.

Jincheng Wang still had some respect for Tianwen Jiang, and at that moment, he shook off his head, put away all those nonsense, and shouted, "Uncle Jiang ......"

I can't get my tongue straight, so I sound like "Auntie Chiang".

Tianwen Jiang: "Have you been drinking?"

"Nope," Jincheng Wang took three steps toward his apartment building, "I just (just) got back from my morning exercise ......"

The mouth is all scooped up.

Tianwen Jiang rubbed the corner of her forehead with a headache, "Today's the day of the transfer, you didn't forget, did you?"

"How can I forget," Jincheng Wang said, "9:00 a.m. I can't wait!"

"You take a shower and clear your head," Tianwen Jiang said, "I'll send someone to the apartment later to pick up ......"

Before he finished listening, Jincheng Wang suddenly felt something strange behind his back.

Wild instincts drove him to jerk his head back, and before he could see anything, he was sent flying with a solid punch.

Jincheng Wang fell heavily to the ground and was directly dazed, his face numb with pain.

The disengaged phone fell two meters to the ground, shattering the screen.

Ye Wang stood in the dark morning light with fire in his eyes, like the Shura Nightshade from hell.

Jincheng Wang struggles to get up.

Ye Wang stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him straight up, bringing him face to face with himself.

"Did I give you face?" Ye Wang asked this sentence almost through clenched teeth.

Jincheng Wang sobered up a lot of wine, this time but not afraid, let Ye Wang grasp, the corner of the eyes are complacent: "Why so angry, I did not do anything ah, oh yes--" he deliberately dragged the end, "I bought your classmate's apartment, what's the name? "I bought your classmate's apartment, what was it called? Wu Lin is it, tsk, tsk, really poor, a house of things have not had time to take it, I let his father find a rag collector hurry to give me clean, his stupid father is really obedient ......"

Ye Wang has never been so angry.

Another punch puts Jincheng Wang down, and he pounces on him with a vengeance. Instead of avoiding damage and saving his punches for later as he had done in the past, he practically used Jincheng Wang as a sandbag, pouring out his anger with all his might.

But this anger does not come from Jincheng Wang.

Rather, it comes from watching it all happen and not being able to do anything about it.

Jincheng Wang also saw through this, so even though he was beaten up miserably, he changed his behavior and refused to give in through the strength of alcohol.

"What the fuck do you do but beat people up! You're a loser--"

"Why don't you beg me not to buy that shitty house, hahaha, you fucking know it's useless to get down on your knees and beg don't you-"

"Beat me to death if you can, and if you can't, I'll spend the rest of my life shitting and pissing on your head-"

"You--ah--"

Ye Wang punched out two of his teeth and dislocated his entire jaw.

Without Jincheng Wang's ghostly cries, the world was suddenly quiet.

Ye Wang rides on top of Jincheng Wang and continues to beat him up.

The only sound left in heaven and earth was the muffled sound of fists hitting bodies.

A little.

Two clicks.

Third down ......

" Ye Wang!" From the far back, came Tianwen Jiang's anxious voice.

But it wasn't Tianwen Jiang who really stopped Ye Wang, it was a couple of powerful young assistants he brought with him, who dragged Ye Wang away from Jincheng Wang.

When Ye Wang struggled, the men twisted his arms fiercely, as if they were escorting a prisoner.

Jincheng Wang was lying on the ground, his face covered with blood, and he could not even hum.

Tianwen Jiang experienced so many big storms, but still white face, the first time to take a cell phone to call an ambulance, reported the address, always calm and vicissitudes of the voice, slightly trembling.

Jincheng Wang was hospitalized.

Ye Wang was escorted home.

Both parents were present, and his mother, Rui Tian, came up and slapped Ye Wang, with all her strength, her fingernails leaving bloody scratches on Ye Wang's face.

"That's your brother-" she said with a sob in her shrill voice.

Ye Wang looked at his mother indifferently, "He's not my brother, and I'm not his brother."

"Slap!" Another slap, and Rui Tian is shaking with anger.

Haici Wang helped his wife sit down next to him, turned around, and slapped Ye Wang a third time.

Unlike Rui Tian, Haici Wang, who is also a tiger in the Awakening family, is extremely powerful.

Ye Wang wobbled from the blow before he could stand again, his mouth full of the fetid sweetness of blood.

"From now on, you'll reflect in your room and stay out of school until your brother is discharged in good health," Haici Wang's cold eyes fixed on Ye Wang , "If anything happens to your brother... ..."

Ye Wang smiled, as cold as his father, "You want me to pay for my life?"

The sun rises, the warmth of the sun pours down on the earth, and a new day begins.

With the terrace boarded up and the windows locked, Ye Wang lies on a bed in a fully enclosed bedroom, the ceiling's crystal chandelier sparkling in the sun's reflection.

Haici Wang only left him a cell phone.

Luckily, he only needed a cell phone, too.

Lifting it up, tapping into WeChat, the latest one was sent half an hour ago--

Wu Lin :[Photos][Photos]The colorful car in your institution is too cool!

The photo shows the faculties in formation outside the athletic field, waiting to be paraded onto the field.

Mechanical Institute, entrusted with the task of the school's color car, lived up to its name and made a pure hardcore color car, with mechanical devices all over the body, and a beautiful exoskeleton robot at the core, holding books representing knowledge in both arms, which combines the beauty of the device and the depth of thought.

Ye Wang knocked on the door and replied: Ugly.

Outside the school's athletic field, the squares of each institution are already lined up, waiting for the opening of the Games and entering the field for review.

Wu Lin was also in the lineup, so he couldn't move around freely, so he took advantage of the wait and stretched his neck to see Mechanical Institute.

The Mechanical Institute and the Environmental Institute were separated by several squares, so Wu Lin could only see the hardcore floats, but not the people from the Environmental Institute, and when he sent a message to Ye Wang, he didn't reply.

It's finally back, and it's an ugly one.

Wu Lin was all upset for Mechanical Institute: students, this is your Mechanical Institute's work, do you dare to have some faculties sense of honor.

The campus' radio loudspeakers blared a soaring march.

Going in.

Wu Lin quickly put away his cell phone and energetically marched with all the students in the square formation in the command of "walk in unison - walk!" The students marched in unison with the whole squad in the order of "Step - Go!

"Coming at us now are environmental faculties ......"

"Coming to us now are text faculties ......"

The faculties formations passed the podium in order to receive the parade, and then circled around to the center of the playground to stand in the middle of the playground, amidst the MC's eloquent speeches.

Once all the faculties had entered, the school leaders spoke to kick off the athletic event, which was a full semester late.

Published at: 06/03/2024 05:00

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