Chapter 63 Lessons
He stood in the corner with his head down, his toes rubbing against the stones on the ground.
With a swish, the stone was kicked away and landed accurately on the leg of the person coming towards him.
The man cried out in pain, "Who is it? Don't you have eyes?"
Huo Jingchuan looked at him coldly and walked forward step by step.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Zhao Jun retreated. Huo Jingchuan was wearing a military uniform. He was half a head taller than him, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Just walking close to him made him feel oppressive.
Huo Jingchuan grabbed his collar and said, "Zhao Jun, right?"
"I...I don't know you!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as I know you."
Huo Jingchuan pulled the man aside and pressed him directly into an empty corner.
"Tell me, why did you go to the infirmary to see Jiang Cha?"
When Zhao Jun heard about this, he suddenly stopped being nervous.
"I'm going to see her, what's it to you? Why? She's pretty, and you won't let anyone see her?"
He was an actor in a drama troupe, the last one in the group. Even wearing the troupe's uniform couldn't hide his ruffian air.
The kind of people Huo Jingchuan is least afraid of are those types of people.
He punched down, landing in front of Zhao Jun.
Just one millimeter away, that iron-hard fist would have deformed Zhao Jun's face.
The strong wind took away Zhao Jun's breath, and he suddenly became timid.
"I...I just thought she was pretty, so I boasted to my colleagues about her. I don't know why they all had to go see her."
"Still not telling the truth?"
Huo Jingchuan stood up and stepped hard on Zhao Jun's shoulder.
"ah!"
Zhao Jun's face turned pale with pain. He didn't expect that this man would actually dare to attack him in broad daylight.
"I want the truth!"
"Yes...someone told me that Jiang Cha is a slut who can be slept with by anyone. She's pretty, has a great body, and is great in bed. I...I'm just curious, so I wanted to go and see her!"
Zhao Jun really cried, "I just watched, I didn't do anything, good man, please forgive me, wuwu..."
His shoulder is probably dislocated. It hurts so much!
"Who told you that?"
Huo Jingchuan increased the strength of his feet, but he controlled the strength very well.
Zhao Jun's bones were broken to the extreme, but not completely shattered. The pain was so severe that he was sweating profusely and even breathing was painful.
"I...I don't know him. He said his...his name is Jiang Cheng!"
Huo Jingchuan finally loosened his feet.
Jiang Cheng?
Didn’t he go to the military area?
"When did he tell you that?"
"Just...a few days ago."
Zhao Jun rolled up from the ground swiftly, not caring about the dust on his body. He covered his aching shoulder and ran away without a trace!
A few days ago?
How many days will Jiang Chengcai be gone?
Huo Jingchuan didn't rush home. He caught three or four people and asked them. Each person's answer was similar to Zhao Jun's.
A few days ago, a man named Jiang Cheng told them that Jiang Cha was a slut who would sleep with anyone she wanted. She would sleep with anyone she wanted and she was particularly good in bed.
Huo Jingchuan heard such disgusting words that he wanted to tear those people's mouths apart.
Huo Jingchuan's anger has never been so great.
He made a phone call directly to the new recruit camp of the Qishan Marine Corps.
After a day of training, Jiang Cheng was tired like a dog.
He was like a starving ghost, grabbing a piece of mixed grain steamed bread that he used to think was dirty even if he fed it to a dog and gobbling it up ravenously. Even if it was so hard that it hurt his throat, he had to chew it into pieces and swallow it mouthful by mouthful.
Before he had finished eating a steamed bun, someone from his superiors came and asked him to go to the company commander's office to answer a phone call.
Jiang Cheng was so excited that in the blink of an eye, an idea came to his mind that he had never dared to think about in his dreams.
Could it be that his mother was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see him suffer here, so she called and said she would take him back?
Before Jiang Cheng could even swallow his steamed bun, he dragged his lead-filled legs and twisted them like noodles to the company commander's office and grabbed the phone.
"Hey, Mom, I miss you so much! Woo woo woo..."
Jiang Cheng's voice, through the phone line, was filled with despair and pity.
Huo Jingchuan snorted coldly, "I'm your father!"
Jiang Cheng: “!”
His father?
Jiang Guodong is sick in bed now, and no one knows whether he is dead or alive. How could he know that he has come to the army and even call him?
The main thing is, the voice doesn’t sound like it!
"How do you talk like that? Or your father?"
Jiang Cheng's throat was stung by the steamed bread, and his voice was a little split, and his momentum was much weaker.
"Jiang Cheng, talk to me nicely!"
The cold tone on the other end of the phone made Jiang Cheng shudder.
He put the half-eaten steamed bread into his pocket and wiped his mouth casually.
"What's wrong with me talking like that? You can't hit me from such a distance?"
The emperor is far away and the sky is high. Jiang Cheng doesn't believe that Huo Jingchuan can reach out to the Qishan Marine Corps?
Huo Jingchuan suppressed his anger and said, "You may not know that your company commander was once a soldier under my command."
Jiang Cheng: “!”
"Tell me, what did you do before you left?"
Jiang Cheng: “!!”
Huo Jingchuan's patience had reached its limit. "If you don't tell me, you'll be subjected to six months of devilish training. What you're going through now is just an appetizer!"
"I..." Jiang Cheng racked his brains, "I didn't have time to do anything?"
I stole some money and got caught!
What can he do?
The more Jiang Cheng thought about this, the angrier he became.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure, I can't even figure out where the gate to the family compound leads. What can I do?"
Not him?
"You'd better behave yourself!"
Huo Jingchuan hung up the phone with a snap, his cold eyes filled with mist.
Jiang Chengcai has only been here for two days and doesn’t know anyone. He has never even been to the art troupe. How could he spread rumors in the troupe?
Huo Jingchuan pushed the door open and walked out. He was determined to get to the bottom of this matter.
Jiang Cha met Zhang Keda in the military hospital.
He got into a fight with someone in the factory and punched the other person, breaking his nose. His father looked apologetic to the other person's parents.
This guy was so arrogant, he sat on a bench in the hospital corridor with his legs crossed, without even entering the treatment room. He acted like a big boss, and his father almost had a heart attack when he saw him.
Coincidentally, Jiang Cha had just come out of the pharmacy when he saw Zhang Xuan standing in the corridor, scolding this son who looked more like an old man than his father.
"Come on, how old are you? Can you give me some peace of mind? From childhood to adulthood, I have been following you around, cleaning up your messes. You are already eighteen, Zhang Keda, you are not eight years old. When you punched me, did you ever think about the future? How are you going to go back to work in the factory? They will break my spine!"
"That's perfect. I don't want to work in that crappy factory of yours either. I can just quit!"
"Can I call you ancestor? What do you want to do? Do you want to go to the countryside with Chu Tianze?"
"Don't mention him in front of me."
"Let's not talk about him. Before he left, you beat him up. Why are you so ungrateful?"
Zhang Keda turned his head away impatiently, just in time to see Jiang Cha coming out with a large box of medicine.
He immediately stood up and strode to Jiang Cha, leaving his father behind.
"Where are you going? Come back here! He's still lying in there!"
Zhang Keda is tall and blocks Zhang Xuan's view completely.
Zhang Xuan didn't even have the chance to see Jiang Cha.
He kept muttering, and Zhang Keda helped Jiang Cha hold the big box containing the medicine.
It's quite heavy.
"Why are you here?"
Jiang Cha didn't notice Zhang Keda at all. She was holding the box with difficulty and was about to raise her knees to push the big box upwards.
As soon as I raised my knees, my hands were empty.
It was at this time that she discovered Zhang Keda.
"Why are you here?"
The two people asked one after another.
"I'm working in the art troupe's medical office now, and I came to the military hospital to get medicine today."
Zhang Keda shrugged. "Don't mention it. How are you going to carry such a heavy box of medicine? I'll take you back."
"I asked you if you listened to me. You beat someone up and left. What should I do?"
Zhang Xuan's voice stopped abruptly when he saw Jiang Cha.
"Chacha, why are you here?"
The crazy and violent man turned into a clamp in an instant, pinching his throat, afraid of leaving a bad impression on Jiang Cha, and his expression changed as quickly as turning the pages of a book.
"Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Keda yelled at him impatiently, "Are you done yet? I did nothing wrong in this matter. If you want to apologize, go by yourself. I won't accompany you!"
After saying that, he held the box with one hand, held Jiang Cha with the other, and walked out of the hospital without looking back.
Zhang Keda and Zhang Xuan’s father-son relationship is not good, which is something Jiang Cha has known for a long time.
"What happened again?"
Zhang Keda couldn't get angry with Jiang Cha. "It's nothing. Someone was just mean and said something he shouldn't have said, so I punched him."
Jiang Cha said "Oh" and said nothing more.
She knew Zhang Keda's character. Although he looked fierce, he would not hit anyone for no reason.
Those who were beaten by him were not good people.
Jiang Cha didn't ask, but Zhang Keda was curious, "Why don't you ask me what that person said?"
"Since you want to beat someone up after hearing what I said, it must not be a good thing. I only like to hear good things!"
Jiang Cha was half joking, with a smile on his porcelain-white face, which made Zhang Keda, who was just extremely angry, feel like a volcano cooling down and the ice and snow melting in an instant.
"Well, you're right. From now on, I will only listen to nice things."
There is a way to smooth the hair of ginger tea, just like Zhang Keda.
He has been the boss of his area since he was young, with a group of younger brothers following him.
Jiang Cha and Zhang Keda were elementary school classmates. They sat at the same table for six years.
It’s not for anything else, it’s just because Zhang Keda will only listen carefully and complete his homework seriously when he sits at the same table with Jiang Cha.
The head teacher figured this out, so he never assigned seats to them during the six years of elementary school!
Zhang Keda's irritable mood was soothed by Jiang Cha's words. He asked, "Did you walk to the hospital alone?"
"No, I came here by bicycle..."
Jiang Cha looked around and said, "Hey, where's my bike?"
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