Imposter Young Master
Chapter 319 - 322 He Gang is not trash!_1

Chapter 319: Chapter 322 He Gang is not trash!_1

Hey, hey, Goddess of Destiny, do you, does your husband know about this?

Yang Gang now has an impulse to ride the Goddess of Destiny.

Damn it, this isn’t a way to treat someone.

Young Master Yang knows very well that if Zhang Yu sees him lying in bed with Gu Xiaorou dressed in pajamas, he’ll never be able to clear his name, even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Gu Xiaorou is even more nervous, she looks at Yang Gang, whispering, "Gang, what...what do we do now? Should I not open the door for him?"

Yang Gang rolled his eyes: "That would just make Zhang Yu more suspicious. I’ll hide under the bed first, you open the door, then find an excuse to send him away."

"Oh." Gu Xiaorou nodded.

After Yang Gang had hidden himself, she took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and then opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Yu, smelling heavily of alcohol, directly picked up Gu Xiaorou and threw her onto the bed in the bedroom.

Gu Xiaorou’s face changed dramatically: "Zhang Yu, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Zhang Yu’s eyes sparkled with a wicked gleam: "Of course, I’m going to do ’that’ thing. Xiaorou, we’ve been dating for four years now, it’s about time we moved to the next step."

"Zhang Yu, I warn you, don’t mess around. Otherwise, I’ll bite my tongue and kill myself!" Gu Xiaorou said coldly.

"Hahaha." Zhang Yu laughed out loud, a flash of menace in his eyes: "Xiaorou, I just don’t get it, you’re my girlfriend, why do you resist me so much? Why don’t you let me touch you? Oh, is it because you are no longer a virgin? Have you already done it with Yang Gang?"

"Zhang Yu, what are you talking about!" Gu Xiaorou’s face turned pale.

"Huh... angered into action? Gu Xiaorou, do you have any standards? If you want to cheat, at least find a reliable man. Choosing Yang Gang? Huh, that lazy, unmotivated piece of trash?"

Slap!

Gu Xiaorou slapped Zhang Yu’s face, saying coldly: "Zhang Yu, Gang is not trash, he is my savior."

This slap didn’t sober up Zhang Yu; on the contrary, it provoked his brutality.

He grabbed Gu Xiaorou’s wrist tightly, his aggressive smile showing: "Gu Xiaorou, angry, eh? Yang Gang is a good-for-nothing, a useless good-for-nothing. I’ve said it and how about it? Besides, I’m going to take you tonight."

Having said that, Zhang Yu immediately stretched out his hand to rip Gu Xiaorou’s pajamas.

Tears welled up in Gu Xiaorou’s eyes, her tongue poised between her teeth.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yu, dealt a vertical chop, and knocked Zhang Yu out directly.

Gu Xiaorou looked at Yang Gang, threw herself into his arms, and began to cry out loud.

Yang Gang didn’t speak, just hugged Gu Xiaorou tightly.

It took a while before Gu Xiaorou stopped crying.

Yang Gang draped a coat over Gu Xiaorou before he turned to look at Zhang Yu, who was still unconscious.

In the past, Yang Gang had felt guilty about forcibly kissing Gu Xiaorou, due to Zhang Yu.

But now, that sense of guilt was completely gone.

Little Qi was right, this man was seriously malicious.

He had known Zhang Yu for so many years, and although they claimed to be good friends, he never really understood him. Yang Gang hadn’t detected the malice in Zhang Yu.

But Little Qi had.

Because Little Qi was a killer, his natural instincts were exceptionally keen.

Yang Gang was initially skeptical, because in his memory, Zhang Yu was gentle, benevolent, and magnanimous.

In the eyes of women, Zhang Yu was like a graceful prince in a fairy tale.

But he hadn’t expected tonight...

Although this was his behavior after he was drunk, and he might not remember what he had done after sobering up, this brutality was real.

"I need to tell Sister Miao about this." Yang Gang said lightly.

Yang Gang trusted Zhang Miao quite a bit.

Gu Xiaorou nodded her head.

...

Zhang Yu opened his eyes groggily, only to see Zhang Miao standing in front of him.

Bewildered, he rubbed his eyes and looked again: "Sister, why are you here?"

Zhang Miao didn’t answer, but slapped him across the face.

Zhang Yu, stunned by the slap, blurted out: "Sister, why did you hit me?"

Zhang Miao, with a stern face, briefly explained what had happened the night before.

Of course, what she knew didn’t include anything about Yang Gang.

After listening, Zhang Yu was covered in a cold sweat. With a distressed expression, he said, "Sister, I was drunk last night. I don’t remember what I did. I promised Xiaorou that I would never force her. I..."

Zhang Yu seemed to think of something, his face paling, "Sister, Xiaorou... she... she doesn’t want to break up with me, does she?"

Zhang Miao coldly replied: "It would be strange if she didn’t want to break up!"

Zhang Yu immediately fell to his knees before Zhang Miao: "Sister, Xiaorou listens to you the most. Can you please talk to her for me? I can’t live without Xiaorou."

Zhang Miao looked at Zhang Yu, his face full of pain, and sighed deeply in her heart.

...

At this time, Young Master Yang was on his way to Shengda University.

He was invited by Ouyang Ya, the president of Shengda University’s student union, to visit Shengda University.

Shengda University and Haixing University were the two most prestigious private undergraduate institutions in Hangcheng, even in the whole Hunan Province.

Young Master Yang had been in Hangcheng for a while, but he had never been to Shengda University.

His understanding of Shengda University was limited to two points: 1. The university’s ethos is rough and undisciplined, with invincible sports programs. 2. Shengda accepted the most foreign students among all universities in Hangcheng.

Just as he arrived at the entrance of Shengda University, he saw a group of people surrounding a foreign female student.

The one leading the group, Young Master Yang recognized, was none other than Ling Yunfei, the heir.

This was the first enemy Yang Gang provoked after posing as Young Master Yang, who seemed to have beaten his predecessor badly.

Since Ling Yunfei had been beaten severely by Yang Gang, he had not been heard from for a long time.

Yang Gang originally thought that he, like Qin Fen, had reformed his ways, but looking at this situation, the guy didn’t seem to have changed at all.

"Yo, Young Master Ling, it’s been a while," Yang Gang said with a grin.

Ling Yunfei turned around, his face changed, but he quickly regained his composure.

He gave a cold smile: "Yang Gang, I’m warning you, stop causing trouble."

"Oh... feeling confident, found a good fighter?" Yang Gang paused and grinned again: "Well, I can’t stand by and watch. As the president of the Student Union of Haixing University, I can’t let a student of our university tarnish our reputation."

Ling Yunfei’s eyes sparkled coldly, he suddenly laughed strangely, turned around, and waved: "Young Master Yang, allow me to introduce you to someone, this is my new bodyguard, Xu Haotian."

A young man with a robust figure and bulging muscles walked over to Ling Yunfei’s side.

Showing an intense tendency towards violence.

This man named Xu Haotian looked at Young Master Yang disdainfully, his contempt for Yang Gang was undisguised.

Upon witnessing this, Ling Yunfei’s face turned cold, scolding, "Xu Haotian, what kind of look is that? Don’t you know to shake hands when you meet Young Master Yang?"

Xu Haotian seemed reluctant to extend his hand, however, his eyes were filled with cunning and cruelty.

Ling Yunfei’s eyes mirrored the same emotion.

Yang Gang just chuckled meaningfully, slowly stretching out his hand, and kept smiling at Xu Haotian: "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

Xu Haotian sneered inwardly, another fool who does not know his own strength. He had a crushing grip since childhood, and through years of training, even a stone could be crushed in his hand. So far, twenty-seven people have had their bones shattered at the scene by him. It seemed that the record was about to be rewritten today.

Ling Yunfei also had a knife hidden behind his smile, squinting his eyes, just waiting for Yang Gang to scream in pain.