What the heck is Chapter Two?
What the heck is Chapter Two?
What the heck is Chapter Two?
Just when the atmosphere was tense and ready to explode.
A voice forcefully interrupted.
"Let him go!"
Zhou Ran heard the young master say that.
Raising an eyebrow, this young master is quite an interesting person.
The others were resentful and glared at Zhou Ran with hatred.
Finally, they moved aside to make way.
Zhou Ran turned to look at the young master.
He stood on the stage, looking down at Zhou Ran.
Tsk tsk! That expression.
It's like looking at ants, looking at garbage.
Such condescending charity is infuriating, making one's teeth itch and one's fists itch with envy.
For many, many years, no one has looked at him like he was trash.
This was an unexpectedly unpleasant treatment.
That damn rich kid, he really is a peasant.
Even though he has climbed out of the mire and stands at the top of the food chain, he still can't change his deep-seated resentment towards the rich and his petty-bourgeois mentality.
Those people stepped back and stood with the people around them.
The camps were clearly divided: those people and Zhou Ran.
Zhou Ran forced herself to turn back and leave as quickly as possible.
At this point, any excessive movement would be considered a provocation to the young master.
It was already difficult enough for him to let himself leave.
In the absence of clear information,
The most important thing is to protect yourself and then figure out what exactly happened to you.
He must get away as soon as possible.
Zhou Ran quickened her pace and walked outside.
Just as he was about to reach the door, he felt hurried footsteps coming from behind, accompanied by the sound of wind.
Zhou Ran's body reacted faster than her brain.
Without understanding what was going on, he neatly squatted down.
The wind whistled, and a dark shadow darted past where his head had just been.
Zhou Ran realized something was wrong; he was going to get hit if things continued like this.
But once Zhou Ran crouched down, it wasn't so easy for her to dodge again.
The posture was not conducive to generating force, and the falling person did not give him time to react.
Zhou Ran felt a weight on his body and let out a muffled groan.
Based on my intuition, the person on my body weighs at least 200 pounds.
Even though Zhou Ran cushioned his fall, the person still suffered a pretty bad fall.
"Ouch! Ouch! You unfilial son! How dare you dodge!"
Zhou Ran held back her screams and let the man struggle on top of her.
She silently made a big mark on the man's name in her mind.
If he wasn't mistaken, this greasy old man had intended to hit him from behind.
They really think I'm a pushover.
The man finally got up with the help of others.
He muttered curses under his breath, "You unfilial son, why didn't I just leave you out there to starve to death back then, instead of letting you come and provoke me time and time again?"
"What sins have I committed to have such a rebellious son like you?"
"It's all your mother's fault, crying and begging to bring you back."
"You're like a devilish debt collector."
"How dare you cause trouble at Young Master Xia's banquet!"
"Who gave you the audacity!"
"Get back there right now!"
A barrage of accusations came raining down on them.
hehe!
Zhou Ran has never had a good temper. The only reason she has been able to endure this long is because she is in an unfamiliar environment and habitually seeks to avoid harm and protect herself.
But now they're bullying us to the point of blatant disrespect.
If you can't tolerate it anymore, then there's no need to tolerate it any longer; just do it.
The greasy man's hands were being supported.
Zhou Ran jumped up from the ground and kicked him in the groin area.
With all her might, Zhou Ran kicked the ball, then quickly disappeared into the crowd and fled. Before anyone could react, it was all over.
"ah!"
A series of pitiful howls brought everyone back to their senses.
The person who was supporting the greasy man quickly let go and stepped aside.
They were just waiters; they didn't mean to help someone, but were instead met with hostility.
Tsk tsk!
Zhou Ran's kick that could kill a child was truly ruthless!
Zhou Junxiang has now lost everything.
How pitiful!
However, this week the Prime Minister has quite a few sons, especially illegitimate children, which are plentiful, so he is not afraid of having no descendants.
It's just a pity for those beautiful mistresses.
"Get him to the hospital immediately."
Today's birthday celebrant, young master Xia Cheng'an, is in a very bad mood.
His perfectly good birthday party was turned into a farce. This Zhou Ran is really as unbearable as the rumors say.
"Young Master Xia..."
Several people, seeing his pale face, approached to pledge their loyalty, but Xia Cheng'an waved them off.
At this point, not wanting to cause any further trouble, he put on a polite smile and gestured for the banquet to continue.
As for this matter, of course it won't be left like this. Anyone who dares to come to his birthday party to provoke him will have to pay the price.
The atmosphere over there remained lively, with people clinking glasses and making merry, seemingly unaffected by the sudden event.
Zhou Ran's situation isn't so good.
He ran out of the floor where the banquet was being held and rushed out without stopping.
Seeing the bustling streets outside, without pausing for a moment, I chose a direction and ran away as fast as I could.
Even in the most bustling places, there are always dark corners.
Prosperity is not a habitat for trash like him, much less a good place to hide.
So the only place he could hide was in that chaotic corner.
He turned a corner and disappeared into a small alley.
Seeing that the surroundings were gradually becoming dirty and messy, he dared not stop and continued to rush forward.
Turning a corner, I ducked into a trash can on the side of the road.
The running had exhausted all his strength.
Once I stop, I can't help but gasp for breath.
Allowing oxygen into the body helps muscles reduce the consumption of carbohydrates and energy.
Without hesitation, Zhou Ran covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve to prevent her breathing from revealing her location.
The sound of hurried footsteps followed quickly, then gradually receded into the distance.
Zhou Ran's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
As expected, rich people are petty. He was just kicked once, and they sent people to arrest him.
Thanks to his previous experience and his habitual caution.
If he were really caught and taken back, he'd probably lose half his life.
The smell of the garbage can was so disgusting it made people want to vomit, and the high temperatures of summer made the stench of decay even more unbearable.
The choking made Zhou Ran want to cough.
He tried his best to hold back, listening as silence returned outside.
He quickly climbed out of the trash can and ran back in the direction he had come from.
He needs to get out of here quickly and find out what's going on.
Why is he here? Whose body is this?
I found a street corner and quickly jumped onto an oncoming bus.
As the bus drove away, he saw a group of people chasing after him from the direction he had just fled.
They were all wearing black suits, and they looked like bodyguards.
He needs to get off the bus early and leave as soon as possible so that these people can't catch up with him.
There were no seats left in the carriage, but Zhou Ran didn't care. He slumped to the ground to relieve the soreness in his legs.
This body is truly trash; it can't even handle such a short distance, and its explosive power is even worse. It's weak in every way. All bark and no bite.
The other passengers on the bus kept their distance from Zhou Ran because of her scent.
Zhou Ran glanced at it and then stopped paying attention.
This is the second time I've seen this kind of disgust today.
With his life hanging in the balance, he couldn't care less about anything else.
Zhou Ran's mind raced as she considered what to do next.
"The last passenger to board over there, you haven't paid your fare yet."
The driver's voice came from the car, somewhat distorted through the horn, yet clearly reaching every corner.
Zhou Ran was stunned for a moment before realizing that they were talking about him.
He fumbled in his pockets, hoping to find some money.
Both pockets were turned inside out, but they were empty. There was no money, not even a piece of toilet paper.
Damn it!
After Zhou Ran understood her situation, she couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Penniless and having offended people, he was being hunted down.
He must have offended God, because now he's playing PUBG here.
"Sorry, I lost my phone and didn't bring any money. Please stop by and let me out."
It was already embarrassing enough; not caring would be even more embarrassing. Without hesitation, Zhou Ran told him about her predicament.
The driver glanced at his disheveled appearance briefly.
I still spoke up out of kindness.
Do you need me to call the police for you?
"No need, I'll go call the police myself, thank you!"
Zhou Ran resolutely refused the driver's offer.
In civilized society, money can solve many problems, and wealthy people have many privileges.
That's the problem he has now; he just won't get involved and it will be solved.
He beat up someone who was supposed to be his father's man. Even if he goes to the police station, his family will still be notified. If he goes back, his fate will be even worse than that of his cheap father who lost everything.
Anyway, if he were the one who got beaten up, he would definitely retaliate tenfold.
Even if it's your own son, it's the same.
"Please wait a moment and let me off the bus."
The driver glanced at Zhou Ran suspiciously, but didn't make a fuss. After arriving at the battlefield, he opened the back door and let Zhou Ran out.
Zhou Ran quickly got off the bus and, without lingering, quickly blended into the crowd.
Shortly after he left, the bus was surrounded by several other vehicles and forced to stop on the side of the road.
"Who are you people? Are you crazy! Cut us off! There are people all over this car!! Can you take responsibility if something happens?"
Ignoring the bus driver's shouting, the bodyguard quickly checked the passengers on the bus and, finding no one he was looking for, turned to the driver.
"Where's that boy who got on the bus just now? He was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a white shirt and jeans, with a baby face and curly hair."
The driver's heart skipped a beat as he thought of the boy who had blushed and insisted on getting off the bus, saying he had no money.
Who are you?
Seeing the driver's wary expression, the bodyguard forced a smile.
“That’s my child. He ran away from home. We’ve been chasing him all this way. We’re just trying to let you know where he is. His mother is so worried she’s almost cried her eyes out.”
Seeing that the bodyguard was speaking seriously, the driver also felt that Zhou Ran, a penniless and dirty teenager, did indeed look like a runaway child.
"He just got off at the previous stop and said he was going to call the police."
The bodyguard thanked him and left.
The driver closed the car door, shook his head, and sighed.
"Kids these days are so willful, running away from home without a care in the world. Doesn't that make their families worry? But the adults in this family are unreliable too, daring to cut off a bus."
Zhou Ran, a child who ran away from home, went into a public toilet.
Wash your dirty face and hands clean.
Looking at the unfamiliar face in the mirror, I frowned.
The curly-haired boy with a baby face in the mirror also frowned, looking distressed and incredulous.
"Holy crap! This little baby is me?"
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