"Who are you? You're a neighbor, and you won't even do this little favor!"
"With corrupt moral character, Wang Hao, this turtle grandson, is simply not a human being!"
"Thinking that you can do the Kung Fu of a three-legged cat is great. If you don't take us elders seriously, you will suffer a loss sooner or later."
"If it weren't for us big guys taking care of it, their bakery would have been closed a long time ago. What an ungrateful thing."
The merchants on Qingfeng Street were gossiping behind Wang Hao's back.
"Well, it seems that brother Wang Hao was right not to help them."
Tang Guo listened to everyone's discussion and shook his head helplessly.
Wang Hao naturally doesn't care about the opinions of these neighbors. He has a lot to do.
The inheritance left by his father was too vast and complicated. Just talking about Xiaoyao Jue was enough for him to practice.
Now he only knows the basic techniques of Xiaoyao Jue, and he doesn't even know how to get started.
Although it is easy to deal with a gangster like Zhang Chihua, if he meets the master that Aunt Luo talks about, he will definitely be defeated.
Therefore, what Wang Hao desires most now is to improve his strength.
The inheritance was left to him by his father, and there was no bottleneck for him, as long as he practiced step by step.
But when Wang Hao was about to practice Xiaoyao Jue, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was Chen Muqing calling.
Chen Muqing is his wife. They have only been married for more than a year. Because Wang Hao is poor, he is disliked by his wife and her natal family in every possible way.
Their relationship as husband and wife is also in name only.
Of course, Wang Hao doesn't blame Chen Muqing, he blames himself for being too incompetent.
Not only does she have nothing, but she is also heavily in debt. How can any woman live with such a man?
Therefore, Wang Hao still felt very guilty for Chen Muqing.
But now I'm better, I have money, I can make it up to Mu Qing.
"Mu Qing, are you back?"
Wang Hao answered the call with a happy face.
A week ago, after Chen Muqing had a big fight with him, she went on a trip with her father.
Counting the time, I should be back.
"Um."
There was a faint hum on the other end of the phone, and then there was a long silence.
Wang Hao pursed his lips and said cautiously: "Mu Qing, you just came back and haven't eaten yet. I'll cook whatever you want when I get home."
There was still no sound on the other side of the phone. Just when Wang Hao was about to speak, a long sigh came from the receiver.
Immediately, a tired voice sounded in his ears, making Wang Hao stand on the spot like thunder.
"Wang Hao, let's get a divorce."
Upon hearing these words, Wang Hao's joy was extinguished in an instant.
However, thinking of his current status, Wang Hao quickly said: "Mu Qing, I am no longer the person I used to be. I..."
"Shut up, I've heard this too much."
Chen Muqing directly interrupted Wang Hao.
"It's been a year, I gave you a year, and you still haven't accomplished anything."
"Although you work hard and are very motivated, you are still a pauper with nothing. You can't afford to pay off your monthly debts, and you still need subsidies from me from time to time."
"I feel like you are like a blood-sucking insect lying on my body, Wang Hao, I've had enough of this kind of life!"
"I don't want to walk on the street and have people point at my spine and say she has a good-for-nothing husband."
"I don't want anyone to point their fingers at our child and say he has a loser father when we have children in the future!"
Wang Hao felt sad and said quickly: "Mu Qing can't do it. I have money now..."
"I'll be waiting for you at the intersection of Crescent Street. I'll be here in ten minutes."
Snap!
Chen Muqing hung up the phone.
Wang Hao held his cell phone and stood blankly on the spot.
After a few seconds, he walked out the door and prepared to rush to Crescent Street.
The gangsters he had knocked down at the door were still lying on the ground wailing.
Wang Hao frowned, looked at Chen Hua who was standing by the roadside and was obviously frightened, and said: "Chen Hua, hurry up and get these younger brothers like you away. If they are still here in ten minutes, you can also lie down and accompany them."
Let them."
"Yes, yes, brother Hao, I will call them immediately and take them away." Chen Hua said tremblingly.
"And clean the entrance of the store for me." Wang Hao pointed to the messy ground.
"Okay, I will definitely clean it up." Chen Hua said quickly.
Wang Hao glanced at Chen Hua coldly before leaving.
But before he had gone far, a petite and graceful figure caught up with him and shouted: "Brother Wang Hao, wait a minute -"
Wang Hao turned around and saw that it was Tang Guo.
"Brother Wang Hao, I haven't seen you for half a month, how come you have become so powerful?" Tang Guo's face was flushed, and she looked at Wang Hao with admiration and curiosity.
"What's so great? It's just to deal with a few gangsters." Wang Hao waved his hand and said nonchalantly.
A few punks?
Tang Guo's eyes widened: "Brother Wang Hao, those are not just a few gangsters. They all carry knives, and you knocked them all down without getting hurt."
"You don't even know how fierce you were just now, it's simply inhuman!"
Tang Guo had an astonished expression on his face.
"I'm not a human being. I've just practiced kung fu and haven't shown it to you before."
Wang Hao looked at Tang Guo, who looked like a nymphomaniac, and smiled helplessly.
"Wow, brother Wang Hao knows Kung Fu, he's so awesome."
Tang Guoda rolled his eyes and suddenly said with a cheerful expression: "Brother Wang Hao, can I ask you for a favor?"
"What's the matter? Tell me!"
"Brother Wang Hao, I joined the martial arts association at school. Teacher Chen will come to teach us martial arts every Sunday. But this Sunday, Teacher Chen will be away for something. Can you come over and teach us martial arts?"
Tang Guo looked at Wang Hao with a pleading expression.
"this……"
Wang Hao hesitated, "I'm afraid I don't have the ability to teach in a university. Besides, even if I were willing to go, your school probably won't let me go. How can a person in society allow me to teach students on a university campus?"
"Oh, brother Wang Hao, it's not about teaching, it's about our school's martial arts association, which is equivalent to an extracurricular interest class. It's organized by our students themselves. The school doesn't care who teaches it."
Tang Guo explained, then took Wang Hao's hand and begged: "Brother Wang Hao, can you just promise me?"
"Okay, okay, I promise you."
Wang Hao rubbed his forehead, there was nothing he could do about Tang Guo's 'let go' move.
"Okay, that's settled."
Tang Guo's little face suddenly became bright and full of smiles.
"By the way, is that gangster Zhang Ning in your school still harassing you?" Wang Hao suddenly asked.
Hearing Zhang Ning's name, Tang Guo's expression suddenly changed, and a look of panic flashed in his big watery eyes.
He quickly said: "No, it's okay. He hasn't harassed me recently."
Seeing Tang Guo like this, Wang Hao knew that the matter was not simple. It seemed that Zhang Ning had been harassing Tang Guo.
Forget it, let's go to Tang Guo's school on Sunday and teach that Zhang Ning a lesson.
After saying this, Wang Hao prepared to hail a taxi and go to Crescent Street to meet Chen Muqing.
However, Tang Guo stopped him and handed over a thick stack of things wrapped in a floral handkerchief: "Brother Wang Hao, this is for you. Aunt Xiumei is in the hospital and will use it."
After saying that, before Wang Hao could react, Tang Guo ran away as fast as a bird.
Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then opened the handkerchief and saw that it was a thick stack of money.
A total of twenty-four thousand yuan!
It was the one that Tang Guo had obtained from Zhang Chihua before.
Wang Hao touched his chin and smiled helplessly.
This little girl always warms my heart inadvertently.
But he can't use the money, so he can give it to Tang Guo's mother later.
Then, Wang Hao stopped a taxi and rushed towards Crescent Street.
As soon as he left, a black Toyota car drove over and stopped in front of Wang Hao's bakery.
Four burly men got out of the car, with thumb-thick gold chains hanging around their necks, and large green and black tattoos on their exposed skin.
Their aura is fierce, not comparable to Zhang Chihua's gang of gangsters.
The leader was a man with a long face and a sturdy back. There was a ferocious scar on his face, lying on his face like a centipede, giving people a ferocious feeling.
The scarred man got out of the car and looked at the messy scene in front of him, as well as a group of gangsters lying on the ground moaning, with a confused expression on his face.
"Zhang Chihua, what's going on?"
The scarred man searched for a long time before he found Zhang Chihua at the door of the store.
Lying there with his face covered in blood, he looked like a dead dog.
"Tai...Brother Tai, you...you are finally here..."
Zhang Chihua struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw the scarred man, he grinned and almost cried.
This man with a scar is none other than Chen Tai, the leader of the third master in Chengnan, nicknamed Tai Huang, and he is invincible in all the battles in Chengnan.
"Zhang Chihua, how did you end up being crippled? Third Master asked me to help you fight, where is the other person?"
Chen Tai looked at the extremely miserable Zhang Chihua with a suspicious expression on his face.
"Brother Tai, I...help me take revenge..."
Zhang Chihua let out a cry and cried.
By this time, Wang Hao had arrived at Crescent Street and was sitting in the passenger seat of a BMW.
Sitting in the driver's seat was a beautiful and cold woman.
She is wearing an elegant long dress, which outlines a devilish figure with smooth curves, even compared to Victoria's Secret supermodels.
Her skin is as white as snow, and her long burgundy hair is slightly rolled up and draped over her shoulders, looking a little lazy.
Those beautiful eyes like autumn water, coupled with that charming and beautiful face, merge into a very beautiful style, with a hint of coldness and arrogance in the beauty, and the aura of a strong woman blows over her face.
This woman is Wang Hao's wife Chen Muqing.
"This is the divorce agreement,"
Chen Muqing took out a document and a thick stack of money and threw them to Wang Hao.
"If you sign, 50,000 yuan will be yours to perform surgery on your mother."
Chen Muqing straightened her body and looked at Wang Hao condescendingly.