Wen Nan nodded politely, picked up the rabbit he had caught that day, and went straight to his wooden house.
Before we even got close, we could hear the sounds coming from inside.
“Classmate Lu, you are my classmate, you have to help me.” A voice came from inside, a man’s voice.
Wen Nan blinked slightly.
That name sounds familiar.
"Why should I?" Lu Yanqing's voice was devoid of any warmth, a stark contrast to the furious man opposite him.
Zhang Ruyu blushed. Last time, he invited a bunch of monks and Taoist priests to his home to perform rituals, which infuriated his father.
If he doesn't get into the top-tier class, he'll lose his money.
Cutting off a rich young man's money is like taking his life.
Lu Yanqing refused. Young Master Zhang Ruyu had never begged anyone like this before.
He just felt that Lu Yanqing was ungrateful.
"You ungrateful bastard surnamed Lu, don't be so ungrateful! Believe me or not, I'll send people to tear your house down!" Zhang Ruyu said angrily, making a threat.
Tomorrow is the exam day, and Lu Yanqing is the top student in the academy.
If Zhang Ruyu could get Lu Yanqing's cheat sheet, then getting into the top class would be a sure thing.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind her, and Wen Nan reached out and threw the rabbit she was holding into the kitchen.
She clapped her hands.
Wen Nan pushed open the door and entered, as a cold wind rushed in.
"Whose house are you demolishing?" Wen Nan asked as he stepped inside.
Zhang Ruyu turned around impatiently, about to quickly say, "Of course, we'll tear it down..."
Zhang Ruyu turned her head and saw the face that had haunted her dreams for many days, like a nightmare that wouldn't go away.
Zhang Ruyu nearly bit his tongue. He swallowed hard, took a few steps back, and tripped over the corner of the table, almost falling over.
"You, you, you..." Zhang Ruyu's eyes widened, her tongue tied in knots, and she could barely speak.
Lu Yanqing frowned as he looked at Zhang Ruyu's appearance.
Lu Yanqing turned to Wen Nan and said, "I'll go cook first."
Suddenly, Wen Nan reached out and grabbed Lu Yanqing's clothes.
Wen Nan looked at Zhang Ruyu with a half-smile, tilted her head, and asked, "Who is this?"
Wen Nan looked at Zhang Ruyu as if she were seeing him for the first time.
But Zhang Ruyu was already getting goosebumps. She wasn't a female ghost; she was Lu Yanqing's wife.
He had heard that Lu Yanqing's wife was the eldest daughter of the Wen family, but he had never met her.
"Classmate." Lu Yanqing said succinctly, without giving Zhang Ruyu much of an introduction.
They were also very indifferent.
Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ruyu's forehead. He was scared; his face still hurt.
"Classmates, you two chat. I'll go cook." Wen Nan's cold gaze swept over Zhang Ruyu, the warning in his eyes making Zhang Ruyu swallow hard.
Wen Nan turned and went to the kitchen.
Lu Yanqing ignored Zhang Ruyu. Zhang Ruyu calmed himself down and gave Lu Yanqing a pitiful look.
How pitiful.
"She...she's your wife?"
Lu Yanqing glanced at Zhang Ruyu in surprise.
He nodded.
Zhang Ruyu clicked her tongue softly, "So pitiful."
Lu Yanqing has such a sullen personality; he must have suffered a lot of persecution from his wife.
He was a pitiful person.
Zhang Ruyu felt boundless pity.
Zhang Ruyu stepped forward and gently patted Lu Yanqing's shoulder.
"Brother, you've suffered so much over the years." Zhang Ruyu pursed his lips slightly and patted Lu Yanqing's shoulder with a sense of empathy.
Wen Nan is so violent that he can beat people to a pulp without even lifting a finger.
Zhang Ruyu felt like she was living a nightmare just thinking about how Lu Yanqing had gotten through all these years.
Lu Yanqing frowned and subtly avoided contact with Zhang Ruyu.
Because of Wen Nan's influence, Zhang Ruyu dared not act recklessly and did not receive any promises from Lu Yanqing.
Zhang Ruyu couldn't sleep all night after he got back... He was probably going to run out of food.
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