The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 101: He Likes to Hit His Son?_1

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: He Likes to Hit His Son?_1

In TianDu City, on a certain street.

Wu Yong was standing anxiously by the roadside, clutching his crotch.

He had no idea where the woman he had fought with last night had gone, she hadn’t come to find him, damn her!

Now, standing stark naked, he couldn’t even hail a cab, and he had to bear the curious looks of everybody around him. It was mental torture.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Most likely, he’s been standing here half-naked all day, don’t know what’s wrong with him."

"Ah, these days, things are too liberal, even men like to show off their thighs!"

Bypassers cast surprised looks at Wu Yong. Some couldn’t help but comment, none of the comments were complimentary.

"Damn it..."

Wu Yong felt like banging his head against something. Seeing a taxi approach, he yelled quickly, "Damn it, stop the car for me. Take me home, I’ll give you a thousand dollars."

The taxi driver didn’t stop but drove even faster.

There was no choice, Wu Yong only had a pair of briefs on his body. Even if he wanted to give a hundred bucks, where would he store it? There were no pockets!

"Damn it, stop the car..."

"Whoever takes me away, I’ll give them ten thousand."

"A hundred thousand, anyone willing to take a hundred thousand? Do you all have so much money you don’t want to earn?"

Wu Yong continued to yell from the roadside. But no one stopped. The higher the amount he shouted, the more suspicious it seemed. Nowadays, it’s not so easy to pretend to be a kind person.

Yeah, to be a good person you need strength. Without strength, you’re just prey. The age of Lei Feng is long gone.

"What are you doing?" A policeman suddenly came over, "In broad daylight, what do you mean by going around in underwear? It’s not like your body is all that great!"

"No... No, sir, I was robbed."

"Are you insulting your intelligence, or mine?" The policeman said unhappily, "I’ve been a cop for many years, and I’ve never seen a robber who steals clothes. And that thing, I doubt you were overpowered by a woman. Judging by your appearance, I’m not sure men would even like you. Show me your ID."

"ID your sister..." Wu Yong flared up, "can you fucking find a place for me to keep an ID? Do you have eyes!?"

"You dare to swear at me?" The policeman was enraged, "Follow me to the station, you’ve seriously disrupted public order."

"Motherfu..." Wu Yong was livid.

Of course, if this guy took him back to the station, it would actually do him a favor.

However, soon he felt like cursing his mother. This guy was riding a motorcycle and even put handcuffs on him. His appearance was quite suggestive.

Thus a bizarre scene occurred.

A policeman riding a motorcycle sped down the street. A handcuffed man dressed only in his underwear, head bowed, was curled up behind him, afraid to meet eye contact with anyone.

...

At the First Hospital, in a certain ward.

Buckteeth Zhou stood next to a hospital bed, his face as cold as perennial ice.

He, the boss of Xitan district, had a son whose arms and legs were disabled and was lying on the bed like a Martian. He took a heavy blow to the head, and it had already been two days without waking up.

"Cough cough.....water.....water....." Suddenly, the young man on the bed opened his eyes, his speech was strained.

"Ping’er, are you awake?" Buckteeth Zhou quickly fetched a cup of water, helped Zhou Ping up, and said, "Here, drink it slowly, don’t rush."

After drinking a cup of water, Zhou Ping felt much better, "Dad, take revenge for me."

"Rest assured, I will not let this go." Buckteeth Zhou nodded, "Who did this to you? Name someone, and I will make their whole family pay a heavy price."

"Zhang Xian, of Xiaoxiang district, Sishui Street’s Humanity Clinic."

"Xiaoxiang district’s?" Buckteeth Zhou was stunned, "Rest assured, I will seek an explanation for you on this matter. You should take good care of your injury now, don’t think too much."

...

At the main entrance of the First Hospital, TianDu City.

Buckteeth Zhou had just walked out when he bumped into a middle-aged man.

"Buckteeth Zhou, how’s your son doing?"

"Wu Dajun?" Buckteeth Zhou was taken aback, "Ping’er is fine, just having trouble moving his limbs."

"Those damn bastards! They really went too far!" Wu Dajun said: "It makes me wonder, isn’t the name Buckteeth Zhou known far and wide? Who would dare harm your son?"

"Hmph, a punk named Zhang Xian from Xiaoxiang District." Buckteeth Zhou sneered coldly: "Alright, since they dared to lay a hand on my son, I’ll show them why flowers bloom this red."

"Zhang Xian?" Wu Dajun was taken aback.

"You know him?"

"Cough, cough..." Wu Dajun laughed: "Actually, I came here today, because I need your help with something, and it also involves this Zhang Xian."

"What’s the situation?" Buckteeth Zhou was intrigued.

"My son was also beaten up by this guy and made a complete fool of himself. He was taken to the police station, and I had to fucking go bail him out, that shit is just too embarrassing!"

"Damn it, does this little punk enjoy beating up other people’s sons? Motherfucker."

...

In the evening, after dinner, the villa was bustling with activity.

Everyone was busy in the kitchen, cleaning, taking baths, watching TV, everyone was happy and harmonious.

After Dong Qian came out of the bathroom, Zhang Xian picked up his clothes, ready to go to the bathroom to take a bath.

"I’ll go first." Li Peichi followed him in.

"Wait, why do you get to go first? I clearly got up before you." Zhang Xian blocked the doorway, looking up at her.

"Haven’t you heard of ladies first?"

"Bah, it should be ladies first, gentlemen second, and tomboys last."

"You... Who are you calling a tomboy?" Li Peichi burst into flames, "Is there such a pretty, such a cute tomboy?"

"Pretty, yes, Cute..." Zhang Xian looked at Li Peichi’s angry little face and chuckled, "The word ’cute’, I don’t think it’s in your dictionary."

Li Peichi was pissed but couldn’t out-talk Zhang Xian, she could only grit her teeth and try to squeeze into the bathroom.

Zhang Xian didn’t let her, he refused to budge.

In the scuffle, Li Peichi’s clothes suddenly fell on the floor, a set of white underwear was exposed to Zhang Xian’s view, a little tempting.

"You pervert, what are you looking at?" Li Peichi quickly picked up her clothes and with a pink face angrily said.

"Looking at a piece of clothing is considered perverted? I want to ask, are there any pure people in this world?" Zhang Xian curled his lips, "But, your cup size seems a bit small, you need to get a larger one."

"Why don’t you go to hell!" Li Peichi pushed Zhang Xian away and stormed into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.

Zhang Xian chuckled and didn’t get angry. Besides, although he wasn’t Li Peichi’s favorite, she was good-hearted, and he didn’t hold any grudges against her even though they argued.

He knocked on the door and asked, "Hey, Miss Peichi, can I ask you something?"

"If you have something to say, then say it."

"I heard from Mama Fong that someone is looking for you everywhere, planning to catch you, what’s going on?"

"Why are you asking about this?"

"To help you."

"It’s the people from Middle East Properties." Li Peichi hesitated, "I found out that they were going to demolish Rhine Street, but they didn’t give enough compensation for the demolition, so I wanted to investigate, but they found out."

"Isn’t Middle East Properties also involved with Buckteeth Zhou’s group?"

"In theory, yes, but Buckteeth Zhou’s people only handle evictions, and they don’t get involved in other Middle East Properties affairs."

Understanding this, Zhang Xian breathed a sigh of relief. Buckteeth Zhou was hired by Middle East Properties to deal with squatters, and had no direct relationship with them. The person who wanted to catch Li Peichi was Wu Dajun from Middle East Properties.

If he had known about this earlier, he would have dealt with Wu Yong properly earlier. However, he doesn’t seem to know Li Peichi. Probably, it’s one of his underlings who is responsible for the arrest.

"Zhang Xian..." Li Peichi suddenly called out.

"Um, what is it?"

"Click..."

The door suddenly opened, and Li Peichi stood with her hands on her hips, angry, "I’m just a bit curious, why have you been standing here all this time? What do you really mean?"

Zhang Xian was baffled and quickly fled. He was lost in thought just now and hadn’t realized he was still standing outside the bathroom door.

Mistake, definitely a mistake, will this girl assume he was trying to peep on her?

...

That night, the sky was filled with sparkling stars, like countless eyes blinking in the dark.

Dong Qian, dressed in a white silk nightgown, leaned her hands on the railing of the balcony, gazing at the night sky with a trace of melancholy on her beautiful face.

Born beautiful and charming, the ’cherry on top’ for the wealthy Dong family, her life should be anything but ordinary. Instead, it was as dazzling as the crescent moon in the night sky.

Before, she often imagined her other half in her mind. Perhaps she envisioned it too perfectly, as her dream man never appeared.

After meeting Zhang Xian, the doors to her heart quietly opened.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xian had many women around him, leaving her with a sense of helplessness.

"Qianqian, why are you standing on the balcony alone?" Zhang Xian, who was about to enter the room, came out and asked.

"Ah..." Dong Qian’s face flushed, "I... I am here looking at the stars! Didn’t you notice that tonight is so beautiful?"

"I didn’t notice." Zhang Xian shook his head.

"Brother Zhang Xian, you really don’t understand romance."

"Um... I was just telling the truth." Zhang Xian said with a smile.

"But you shouldn’t have said it like that!" Dong Qian pouted, "When a girl says the night is beautiful, you should agree, not throw out a cold comment."

Zhang Xian scratched the back of his head, feeling a bit awkward. Having grown up in the mountains, he had never been around girls, it would be strange if he knew how to please them.

"Brother Zhang Xian..." Dong Qian looked around and not seeing anyone, she blushed and said, "I like you, do you know?"

"What do you mean? You like me? Do you mean ’slap’ me?" Zhang Xian was puzzled, "Qianqian, did I offend you? Why do you also want to hit me?"

"I... I don’t mean that." Dong Qian shook her head hard.

"Then, what do you mean? Why does it sound like you want to slap me?" Zhang Xian was getting anxious.

Dong Qian was a well-behaved girl, and rarely lost her temper. If even this little girl had an opinion on him, one could imagine how badly he had screwed up.