In her past life, a family of five died an unnatural death. In the end, it was a man she didn't even know who helped her family of five get their revenge.
In this life, as she gets rich a...
Hu Aimin had lost face in front of so many people, even his own son was suppressing laughter. Enraged, he walked over, pointed at Pan the Mute, and cursed, "Damn it, where did this bastard come from…"
This time, before Hu Aimin could even get close, Pan the Mute pushed him away.
Hu Aimin prepared himself and dodged, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't escape and was pushed out by Pan the Mute for the second time.
And he stumbled several times in the stairwell before regaining his balance.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Seeing Hu Aimin completely powerless like a child, Shang Tao couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
His smile finally made Hu Youkai stop holding back. "Pan Yiming, you're amazing! I want to learn from you! I want to learn from you too!"
He could tell that Pan the Mute was a master in terms of skill and strength!
Although Yang Xiaogu frowned, she had no intention of trying to dissuade Pan the mute.
Hu Aimin shook his head, steadied himself, and saw that the room was full of joyful images.
Compared to my own pathetic state, it's simply unbearable!
Where did this idiot come from? Pushing people without saying a word!
"You just wait, just wait!"
Hu Aimin made a harsh statement, gritted his teeth, and went down the stairs with a "thump, thump, thump".
Shang Tao ran up, stood on tiptoe, and put his arm around Pan Yiming's shoulder. "Pan Yiming, old classmate! It's been more than half a year since we last met. You've not only grown taller, but you've also learned such amazing kung fu! Please teach us!"
Pan the Mute: "Shang Tao, shouldn't you ask me what year of college I'm in now?"
Shang Tao was taken aback. "What year are you in?"
"Sophomore year."
"puff……"
Yang Wanwan choked on her own saliva.
Wasn't Pan the mute one who graduated from high school last semester?
Shouldn't we be freshmen now?
How did I become a sophomore?
Hu Youjin asked in astonishment, "You're Pan Yiming? Pan Yiming, shouldn't you be a freshman?"
Yang Wanwan had mentioned Pan the Mute to Hu Youjin during a casual chat with Er Ye. Hu Youjin greatly admired Pan the Mute because he was a top student.
Pan the mute looked at Yang Wanwan: "Wanwan knows why."
Yang Wanwan was taken aback. Did she know?
It's been almost a year since we last met, and Pan the Mute has changed so much.
During that year, Pan the Mute wrote letters to Yang Wanwan, but the content was very simple, nothing more than that he had done very well in his exams, that he had taken the college entrance exam, and that he had been admitted to university.
Oh, the university he applied to is in Kyoto, the Imperial University.
It's the best university in the empire, of course.
Then, the letter contained words of encouragement for Yang Wanwan.
Yang Wanwan gave Pan the address, and Pan had just found the place ten minutes ago.
At that moment, Yang Wanwan was shocked by the mute man in front of her who called himself Pan Yiming.
It's only been a year and a half, right? Is this boy in front of me Pan the mute?
The little boy whose features were barely discernible a year and a half ago is now the boy in front of me, exuding arrogance, confidence, and unwavering determination.
He just showed off his skills, which clearly indicates that he has been working out for the past year.
Physical exercise not only gave him self-defense skills, but also added a layer of masculinity and heroism to his overall demeanor.
He already had delicate features, but now he became even more handsome and masculine. Although he had just turned seventeen, he already showed the decisiveness, shrewdness, and competence of a mature, elite man.
If he hadn't been wearing cheap sportswear, and instead had been dressed in a suit like the ones from twenty years later, Pan Yaba would have been a perfect young talent and elite.
Look, even the tone of his voice has changed now.
Yang Wanwan met Pan Yaba's gaze and said to Hu Youjin, "Uh, Yiming is very smart. He shouldn't have any trouble with his studies. He skipped directly from elementary school to senior year, and then directly to junior year... Okay, Yiming, we all want to become your students."
Pan the Mute raised an eyebrow: "Extremely willing."
Yang Wanwan: ...
She looked at Pan the Mute again.
It looks like they just replaced the core!
Shang Tao put his arm around Pan Yiming's neck and said, "Pan Yiming, are you still my classmate? I'm not convinced!"
Everyone laughed and teased Shang Tao.
Pan the Mute also laughed.
His smile startled Yang Wanwan.
Damn, what are you laughing at for no reason?!
Why is a mute person smiling so beautifully?
After laughing, Pan the Mute looked down at Yang Wanwan.
That gaze...
Yang Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.
It's a ghost!
Why can't you look him in the eye?
Isn't he just a mute?
Isn't it just about becoming incredibly handsome?
When I was a ghost in my past life, I saw countless handsome men.
Yang Wanwan straightened her back and said, "Shang Tao, let go of Yiming and hurry up and set the table. It's time to eat."
During the meal, Pan the Mute naturally sat down next to Yang Wanwan.
Then, he picked up a piece of food for Yang Wanwan.
Yang Wanwan's jaw dropped; she stared at Pan the Mute as if she'd seen a ghost.
Not only him, but everyone at the table stopped eating and stared blankly at Pan the Mute.
After a long pause, Shang Tao said with difficulty, "Pan Yiming, you...you like my older sister?"
"Well……"
Yang Wanwan started hiccuping.
I was terrified.
To his even greater horror, Pan the Mute nodded.
His face then turned red.
Shang Tao said, "If you like my older sister, hurry up and pursue her. There are plenty of people who like her."
Yang Wanwan: ...
You brat, will you die if you don't talk nonsense?
Pan the mute quickly glanced at Yang Wanwan and then put another piece of food on her plate.
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