Chapter 58: The Fifty-eighth Day of Reservedness I Don't Mind Destroying You Again...
“Uhh—”
The punch was so unexpected and powerful that Shan Feiyu staggered and fell, unable to stand, as if he was pinned to the ground by a tremendous force.
His back was also painful from the fall. The tip of his tongue pressed against his tooth socket, and his two back teeth were loosened. When he sucked on it, his mouth was full of blood foam, and half of his face became red and swollen instantly.
He was in so much pain and so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, bared his teeth and stood up shouting.
"Damn it! You're going to die—"
He was answered with another solid kick.
The soles of the custom-made leather shoes were thin and soft, just enough to touch Shan Feiyu's chest firmly and completely, with precise and merciless force.
The leather on the toes of Pei Yunhe's shoes was shiny and spotless, reflecting the glaring incandescent light from the ceiling, as well as Shan Feiyu's painful and hideous face.
“You! Ouch…”
Shan Feiyu rolled over in pain, holding his chest.
"Shit! Who the hell are you?"
Pei Yunhe pursed his lips, retracted his long legs expressionlessly, and glanced down at Shan Feiyu condescendingly.
"Your family didn't teach you how to respect your sister or women. As your brother-in-law, I don't mind doing it for you."
Those words were as cold as ice in a glacier. Pei Yunhe's eyes were half closed, without any emotion. His whole body was shrouded in a cold mist, as if one would be frozen stiff if approached.
And in this world, only Dan Yin can melt him.
Shan Yin did not expect Pei Yunhe to suddenly attack. She hurriedly took two steps to Pei Yunhe and called him.
"Pei Yunhe."
It seemed like every time she saw him being impulsive or joking, she would yell at him.
Pei Yunhe calmed down a bit, blinked and looked back, the ice and snow in his eyes melted away, and there was a little more apology in his eyes.
"Shan Yin, I..."
"Why did you hit him? Does your hand hurt?"
Shan Yin lowered his head and took the hand that Pei Yunhe had used to hit Shan Feiyu. His palm was broad and still clenched into a fist. Shan Yin saw that the protruding joints were clearly blood-red.
She caressed it with her fingertips, very gently and lovingly.
It soothed Pei Yunhe's heart.
"Single chant..."
He couldn't utter a word for a long time. He had already prepared himself to be lectured by Shan Yin, but she took an unconventional approach. This gentle blow made him feel so relieved.
She and her name are elegant and graceful. Just looking at those two characters, one feels like a weak willow swaying in the wind. It is March in spring, and the green spots on the willow branches are swaying in the wind on the surface of the lake in the south of the Yangtze River.
What meets the eye is a painting in ink and color, how can it be filthy at all?
The numbing pain in his hand disappeared instantly. He caught a glimpse of Shan Feiyu's howling figure in his peripheral vision and wished he had punched him two more times.
Shan Yin raised her head, her eyelashes were wet again, tenderness and heartache turned into a silk thread, which hooked Pei Yunhe's soul.
"You don't have to hit him. It's not worth it."
Even her shaking of her head looked so pitiful, how could Pei Yunhe not stand up for her?
"He has a foul mouth and can't reason with him. If you don't teach him properly, he won't remember anything."
Speaking of Shan Feiyu, Pei Yunhe only felt disgusted and contemptuous.
He took Shan Yin's hand in his palm and stopped her behind him. He took two steps forward and stepped on Shan Feiyu's right shoulder.
The kick was very powerful, and Pei Yunhe was very good at controlling the angle. The tip of his toe rolled over Shan Feiyu's flesh and bones like a knife, making a crackling sound. The pain made him cry out in pain, which echoed throughout the entire corridor.
It's either a fracture or a dislocation.
"Ahhh! Oh fuck!"
He was used to being domineering and had never suffered such hardship before. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he kept calling for the people around him.
"Come on! Ah! Fuck him for me!"
The few second-rate guys he brought with him were just watching. They were just following Shan Feiyu to do evil things from time to time. In fact, they were just show-offs. They were frightened by Pei Yunhe's first move.
Shan Feiyu called them at this time. They turned their heads and looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and prepared to grab their weapons and attack.
He Yuxian cleared his throat and shouted, "I advise everyone not to get involved in the Nanqiao Pei family's family affairs. The security and police will be here soon."
They didn't understand what the Nanqiao Pei family was, they only knew that it sounded more majestic than the Shan family. While they were thinking about it, they heard that security and police were coming. They understood this and hesitated for a moment, not daring to move.
Shan Feiyu has a father protecting him, but they have no one above them. If they really fail, won’t they be the first to suffer?
This time, Dan Feiyu was unable to fight back and couldn't get any help. Pei Yunhe crushed him to the ground, causing him to cry out in pain and speak incoherently. Sometimes he begged for mercy in pain, and sometimes he cursed.
“Fuck ah ah ah…I’m going to kill you!”
"Please, oh, don't, don't step on it..."
“I was wrong…Ah!”
Pei Yunhe thought he was too noisy. Although there were no other patients on this floor, this was a hospital after all.
His brows were furrowed into a sharp angle, and he suddenly leaned over and put his arms around the knee of the leg that was stepping on Shan Feiyu.
His eyes stared down solemnly, the cold light in them like a dagger, completely pinning Shan Feiyu to death.
"Shut your stinky mouth. If you let me know you're so dirty again, I won't mind punishing you again."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and clamped Shan Feiyu's jaw quickly and accurately. With just a little force, he heard two clicking sounds. Shan Feiyu screamed again but could not utter a word.
Pei Yunhe wiped his hands on Shan Feiyu's collar in disdain and tapped his body meaningfully, "I told you, next time it won't just be your mouth that's ruined."
This skillful technique and familiar tone suddenly woke Shan Feiyu, who was still in pain.
He endured the pain, nodded, and looked at Pei Yunhe with wide eyes. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly he shouted "uh uh uh" in surprise at Pei Yunhe.
It was also a very early morning. The roosters were crowing at dawn. The blue-gray layer in the sky had not yet completely faded. Birds were chirping incessantly among the dense camphor trees, and pedestrians were passing by in twos and threes on the street.
I forgot the specific reason, but I only remember that Pei Yunhe was going to speak as a student representative at the flag-raising ceremony that day.
He got up early and saw that the weather outside was still cool, so he didn't ask the driver to take him there. Instead, he asked Meng Chuan to walk to school with him.
I have walked the maple forest road in front of Nanqiao No. 1 Middle School no less than a hundred times, and I can walk to the school gate smoothly with my eyes closed.
Meng Chuan half-closed his eyes and complained to Pei Yunhe, complaining why Pei Yunhe had to pull him out of bed so early. He didn't have to go on stage to speak, and it was so boring to stand there and listen to the principal's lecture after every flag-raising ceremony.
Pei Yunhe actually had no interest in it. Out of boredom, he kicked a stone on the ground, and the stone rolled away.
He said, "If you skip the flag-raising ceremony again, you won't be standing on the stage listening to the lecture next time."
"What's the difference?" Meng Chuan didn't care.
"The squad leader will hate you to death." Pei Yunhe glanced at Meng Chuan.
“…”
Thinking that the monitor was going to catch him talking about the class honors for a long time, Meng Chuan curled his lips and gave up.
The two of them had nothing else to say. The early morning was already quiet, and the noisy atmosphere had not yet come in. The journey seemed even more boring and tedious.
But as he was walking, a sparrow flapped its wings and flew past Pei Yunhe.
He suddenly raised his head. The morning sunlight was not dazzling, but it was cut by the intricate leaves. As he walked and looked, it was as colorful as a dazzling diamond and as gentle as the surface of the water.
He was shaken for a moment, then he looked back forward and actually saw in the distance a graceful figure that looked like smoky willows or flowing water.
Shan Yin is still as slim as ever, as if he hasn't gained any weight after studying in Nanqiao for so long.
She was carrying a schoolbag that was almost wider than her shoulders, walking quietly with her head down. Her steps were neither hurried nor big, and she was careful and serious, as if she would step on an ant on the roadside if she was distracted for a moment.
But Pei Yunhe saw that she seemed to be distracted again. She kept her eyes down and looked at the road one and a half meters in front of her. She didn't look at anything passing by her, and she didn't want to pay any attention to it.
Pei Yunhe didn't understand what she was thinking about and why she always looked so worried.
He felt that she was gentle and graceful, like the willows in March and April, but she also needed to have a little more vigor and vitality, swaying in the wind instead of drooping heavily in the water.
He unconsciously hurried over, and Meng Chuanben leaned on his shoulder and almost fell.
"Huh? What are you doing?"
Pei Yunhe didn't answer, but he didn't dare to get too close. He just followed Shan Yin from a distance of about ten or twenty meters.
He wanted to ask her why she went to school so early?
Do you go this early every day, or just today?
He remembered the direction of Shan Yin's house, which was to go around the huge city park, but the distance was not short. Why didn't she let the driver take her to school, but chose to walk to and from school?
There were so many questions that Pei Yunhe wanted to ask, and he didn't even realize that his curiosity about Shan Yin had reached such a level.
If he could, would he want to get closer and know more?
Unfortunately, Pei Yunhe didn't have time to ask himself. When he concentrated again, he was walking along a secluded path beside the maple forest road when Shan Yin was stopped by someone.
Pei Yunhe suddenly stopped and locked eyes.
"Single chant?"
The person who called out to Shan Yin turned out from the small path. Behind him was a thin boy with a cigarette in his mouth. There were five or six people dressed similarly. They were of different ages, but none of them were too old. At first glance, they were middle school or high school students who did not study well in school and were hanging out outside.
One of them had the No. 1 Middle School uniform draped over his shoulders.
Shan Yinben had been keeping her head down. When someone suddenly called her, she was stunned for a moment, raised her head and looked over there, frowning in just a second.
But when she frowned, the person who called her started laughing, as if he had found something interesting. He took a deep puff of the cigarette and exhaled a puff of white smoke in the direction of Dan Yin.
"It's really you, my dear sister."
Shan Yin didn't know when Shan Feiyu arrived in Nanqiao, nor did he know why he came.
But she didn't want to know. She glanced coldly at the people behind her who were laughing and joking, and didn't want to have anything to do with them.
Seeing Shan Yin was about to leave without saying a word, Shan Feiyu quickly walked over to stop her.
They had just been surfing the Internet all night and were just feeling bored when Dan Yin bumped into them. Of course he wouldn't let him go.
"Don't go. Why are you being so distant? My dad is fighting for your custody. We might be a family soon."
"I just follow my grandfather."
Shan Yin couldn't help but glare at Shan Feiyu.
But as soon as she spoke, Shan Feiyu became even more excited.
He nonchalantly went up to push Shan Yin, "Don't talk so early, when my dad wins the Shan family, you will have to follow my family no matter what. Will they still treat you as the eldest daughter then? You will just follow whoever you are told to!"
"As for that old man from the Su family..."
He sneered, his eyes becoming sinister.
"I get so annoyed whenever I talk about him! If my dad hadn't gotten mad at me, I wouldn't have to run so far to avoid being scolded by him!"
As he spoke, he whistled and several boys behind him immediately came over.
Shan Feiyu tilted his head and said, "Biaozi, isn't she from your school? Do you know her?"
The boy named Biaozi from No. 1 Middle School came over and said, "New here, right? I haven't seen much of you, but you're really pretty. You're worthy of being Yunsu's beauty!"
Shan Feiyu smiled even more obscenely, "Biaozi is still the best at judging people!"
He didn't care about Shan Yin's increasingly worse complexion, and even wanted to go over and put his arm around Shan Yin's shoulders. Shan Yin quickly dodged. Shan Feiyu didn't get angry, but pointed at her with a crooked mouth.
"Then let me introduce her to you! Do you know her name? Her name is Shan Yin, yes, the Shan that you know, that lewd one, ahahahahaha!"
In an instant, all the boys understood what he meant and burst into laughter.
Filthy laughter echoed in the path, and the birds in the trees on both sides of the road were disturbed. They screamed and flew away.
Shan Yin stood at the intersection with a pale face, his slender fingers curled up in his palms, and his clenched fists were squeezed and turned white.
It’s not uncommon for boys in junior high and high school to make dirty jokes, and this is not the first time she has heard Shan Feiyu say that about her.
But Shan Feiyu is after all her blood cousin, and the name he used to make fun of her in public was the one that her deceased father had given her.
The anger was even greater than the shame. Shan Yin slapped Shan Feiyu's fingers that were blocking her way.
Shan Feiyu chuckled, "Sister, are you anxious? Don't be anxious. Do you want to beat us up?"
He put his face forward and called out to the others behind him, "Come on, come on, come quickly! It will be terrible if you get beaten by Sister Shan Yin! Hahahahahaha!"
He deliberately called out Shan Yin's name loudly and slowly, and several boys burst into laughter again, and gathered around him one by one.
For a moment, Shan Yin really wanted to hit him.
"Hello!"
A voice suddenly came from a distance. While everyone was stunned, Shan Yin came back to his senses. Like a startled bird, he pushed Shan Feiyu and others away, gritted his teeth and ran towards the school gate without looking back.
"Tsk! You run pretty fast!"
Shan Feiyu was no longer amused and spat angrily, then turned to look at the person who called them.
"Who the hell is that!"
Pei Yunhe walked towards him with a solemn expression.
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