Chapter 10 Kneel down and call me dad



"The country you live in is a harmonious society; it doesn't allow the possession of pistols. So even if you have such thoughts, you can't do it. Aren't you angry? You don't like me, but you can't get rid of me. Isn't that infuriating...?"

Wang Wei's words were like daggers, instantly silencing Jack Zhao...

Li Moxuan and the other two looked at Wang Wei and felt that he was different today. He would never have confronted them so directly before...

"Wang Wei, do you not want the opportunity to make money from us anymore?"

Li Moxuan threatened!

Wang Wei sighed. These people were so arrogant, always thinking they were superior to others. In reality, they were just a bunch of good-for-nothings who were nothing without their fathers…

Bang bang bang…

Jack Zhao knocked on the dormitory door and then said loudly.

"Everyone, come and judge this! Wang Wei stole something and then swore at people..."

Wang Wei looked at Jack Zhao, who resembled a clown. He hadn't stolen anything, so he had a clear conscience and let the other man put on his clumsy acting...

Soon a large crowd gathered, and many people even took out their phones to record videos…

"Wang Wei, don't say we didn't give you a chance. Li Moxuan lost a laptop. When the three of us weren't here, you were the only one here. And you still say you didn't steal it?"

Jack Zhao fabricated the story, but surprisingly, some uninformed bystanders even echoed his nonsense.

"It's just a laptop, just return it after you've used it, don't hide it..."

The man's words sounded well-intentioned at first glance, but his tone implied that Wang Wei had stolen the computer…

Many others echoed this sentiment, and a slight smile played on Wang Wei's lips...

"I haven't touched any of your personal belongings. If you're still bothered, call the police..."

Wang Wei said calmly!

"Yes, just call the police..."

"No need for words, let's see how he explains himself when the police arrive..."

"Are thieves this brazen nowadays?"

The crowd was buzzing with discussion, leaving Wang Wei feeling helpless. When the truth is unknown, the best course of action is to let things develop naturally, rather than jumping to conclusions and accusations based on one person's account. Doing so would be extremely irresponsible…

"Oh dear... we're all roommates, calling the police is going too far. As long as he returns his things, we're very understanding and won't pursue the matter..."

Jack Zhao quickly took over the conversation, trying to steer the narrative in the right direction. What if someone really called the police? If people found out they had framed their roommate, how could the three of them ever face anyone at school again?

“Wang Wei, we usually give you money to do small things so you can earn more living expenses. How can you be so ungrateful and steal my computer?”

Li Moxuan stood on the moral high ground and questioned Wang Wei!

"Ha ha…"

Wang Wei couldn't help but burst into laughter, then he looked at Li Moxuan and said...

"What hypocrisy! Giving me money to do trivial things? How dare you even say that? Washing socks and underwear is a trivial matter? You're just using your money to humiliate me and elevate your own sense of superiority!"

I acknowledge that you are wealthy, and your starting point may even be the finish line for many people, but that is not a reason for you to stand on your high place and trample on the dignity of the poor…

What you are so proud of is nothing more than the legacy of your parents, but that is not a basis for you to fabricate lies and slander others...

So what if I'm the son of a poor man? Does being the son of a poor man mean I should be labeled a thief? Let me tell you, the poor have dignity too, the poor have principles too. Those who are capable of petty theft are often you self-proclaimed superior rich people…

Especially you, since you're willing to be a Runman, why don't you go to your own country and act like a tyrant? Instead, you stand on Chinese soil and rely on slander to find your non-existent sense of superiority?

Who doesn't know that your parents are useless people in America, barely surviving by scavenging for garbage? It's just that we have manners; the tolerance and humility of the Chinese people prevent us from speaking ill of you…

"You really think living abroad for a few years makes you superior? If you look down on China so much, why did you slink back here?"

Wang Wei's words stirred a sense of national pride in many people, and his words, combining both soft and hard approaches, demonstrated the demeanor of a great power.

Many people immediately applauded, because it resonated with them. No matter the place, ordinary people always make up the majority; he spoke the words many wanted to say but dared not…

"Hmph! You really think you're so great just because you have a few stinking coins?"

"Is studying abroad so impressive? Then why don't you play with pistols overseas? What are you pretending to be when you come back to China..."

"If you're accusing someone of stealing, what's the evidence? To accuse someone of stealing without evidence is slander..."

"The three of us were always together, and he was the only one who had the opportunity to steal. Who else could it be but him?"

Jack Zhao angrily questioned, "Even if it's fake, at this point, it has to be taken as true..."

"What makes you think I stole something?"

Wang Wei asked calmly!

"You only have 150 yuan a week for living expenses, which isn't even enough for food. Yet today you went to the Kyoto Seafood Restaurant and were able to swipe your card for 500 yuan. If you didn't get the money by stealing, where did your money come from?"

Jack Zhao questioned Wang Wei!

"Oh...do you think we poor people don't deserve money in the eyes of you rich and heartless people? I only have 500 more and you think I stole something. If I had 50,000 more, would you think I robbed someone?"

"Fifty thousand yuan? You should take a good look at yourself. Someone who hasn't even counted how many bills fifty thousand yuan is, yet you dream of owning fifty thousand yuan? You're truly overestimating yourself..."

Jack Zhao, having been thoroughly humiliated, seized every opportunity to relentlessly humiliate Wang Wei…

His words not only hurt Wang Wei's pride, but also made everyone present feel that he had gone too far...

"Are you sure I can't come up with 50,000 yuan? What would you say if I did come up with 50,000 yuan?"

Wang Wei was so angry he laughed. He had only said it casually, yet the other party used it to humiliate him. He had only brought shame upon himself.

"If you had 50,000 yuan, I'd kneel down and call you 'Dad'..."

Jack Zhao sneered, clearly unaware that a certain sixth brother was setting a trap for him...

"I don't believe your promises. Just today you said you'd wash dishes if I gave you five hundred yuan, but to save face you all fired all the waiters. Given your character, I don't believe a word you say, not even a punctuation mark..."

Wang Wei retorted with a look of utter contempt in his eyes…

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