Chapter 28: Xia Yang’s Approach
Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xia Yang’s Method of Handling Things
Xia Yang stood far away on the football field, observing every detail of Qing Tian by Ji Xiangyu’s side. Why wasn’t he the one to comfort her at a moment like this?
He clenched his fist and smashed it hard against the tree trunk. The next moment, countless green leaves rained down like a shower from the tree, indicating the immense strength he possessed.
Xia Yang adjusted his sunglasses and then walked away with a cool demeanor.
He arrived at the school’s backyard, where several of his subordinates surrounded him. Xia Yang took off his sunglasses, his gaze chilling as he looked into the distance.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, and then asked his subordinates, “How is the investigation going?”
The subordinates shook their heads one by one. One of them said, “Big Brother, we asked Sister Qin. She swore it wasn’t them. I don’t think Sister Qin was lying. Besides, Qing Tian doesn’t have any enemies at First High School. It’s going to be difficult to find the mastermind this time.”
Xia Yang took a deep drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled smoke towards the sky. The smoke slowly rose and was eventually dispersed by a gentle breeze.
He fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt and then told his subordinates, “Continue the investigation.”
With that, he strode towards the school gate.
He ended up driving wildly on the road, seeking some stimulation. This time, he had to find the mastermind. Those people dared to disregard him, use Qing Tian as a pawn, and target him. If he couldn’t find the person behind this, he wouldn’t be named Xia.
Finally, he habitually drove to Houhai and sat alone on the dock, quietly facing the wind and looking at the vast seaside in the distance. For a moment, his mind was filled with Qing Tian’s words.
She had said that one could abandon everything here. So, how did she view this matter?
Who exactly wanted to frame Qing Tian like this? Who?
He couldn’t help but roar at the sea: Ah!
The echoes reverberated through every corner of the sea.
After driving back to the city, he went to a bar alone and drank in a corner. Unbeknownst to him, people at one of the tables were talking about him and Qing Tian.
“I say, how could Xia Yang be interested in that jinx Qing Tian? She’s not much to look at, and she even goes around with multiple people. You say Xia Yang wouldn’t even know if he was being cuckolded. It’s hilarious, hahaha…”
“That guy acts so arrogant at school, and now such a huge scandal. I wonder which brave soul dared to mess with Xia Yang!”
“Whoever it is, they’ve at least let us vent our anger. We’ve been suppressed by that Xia Yang for so many years. Now that someone is finally here to teach that kid a lesson, isn’t it a cause for great rejoicing?”
Before the group could finish laughing, there was a “ping” sound as a liquor bottle smashed onto one of the men. The surrounding people looked over due to the commotion.
Xia Yang had come alone today, and the other party happened to dislike him. Thus, several people surrounded Xia Yang, preparing to fight.
Xia Yang had already sensed something was wrong and was cautiously looking for an opportunity to leave. Causing trouble here would do him no good. He cautiously raised his fist, ready to fight, but the next second he immediately ran towards the main entrance. The other party was not to be trifled with either, and they chased after him one by one.
He stopped in an alley next to the main entrance, his gaze chilling as he said to those people, “Tell me, who did it?”
The men were a bit bewildered and said, “Xia Yang, we didn’t provoke you today; you started it. Regardless of how things turn out for each of us today, it will have nothing to do with each other afterward!”
Xia Yang sneered dismissively, “It better be. Don’t think I’m afraid just because you have numbers. I’ve defeated more than one or two of you!”
Those men had heard of Xia Yang’s heroic deeds, so they were trembling and dared not advance. Xia Yang stood in the alley, laughing heartily. Then, he raised his fists and walked step by step towards them. There were at least seven or eight of them. He hadn’t had a good fight in a long time. If these people dared to provoke him today, and he didn’t show them his authority, then more people would cause him trouble, or even harm Qing Tian.
He did a little hop to prepare, then kicked out, sending the person in front flying. The opponent, caught off guard, was kicked to the ground, unconscious.
The remaining men were so scared that sweat beaded on their foreheads. They collectively retreated. As Xia Yang stepped forward, they recoiled a large step backward, some even trembling so much their legs couldn’t move.
Xia Yang was now like an enraged lion, poised to find its prey. Once the time was right, he would leave no survivors.
One of them, taking advantage of Xia Yang’s focus on the front, grabbed a wooden stick from behind and struck him on the head. He grunted and turned to look at the person, raising his fist and smashing it directly into the man’s nose. The man then fell.
Xia Yang twisted his neck, his joints cracking. The men on the other side were terrified. Xia Yang unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, delivering more than ten consecutive blows. One by one, the men fell to the ground.
Xia Yang took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, “Let me tell you, if I ever hear you badmouthing Qing Tian behind her back again, the consequences will be far worse than today!”
The men slumped on the ground all meekly replied, “Yes, yes…” Then, Xia Yang coolly tossed his cigarette butt and left.
After he left, the men dared to cry out in low, mournful voices: “Ouch, what bad luck today!”
Third update… If you like it, please collect. Begging for comments… Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xia Yang’s Method of Handling Things
Xia Yang stood far away on the football field, observing every detail of Qing Tian by Ji Xiangyu’s side. Why wasn’t he the one to comfort her at a moment like this?
He clenched his fist and smashed it hard against the tree trunk. The next moment, countless green leaves rained down like a shower from the tree, indicating the immense strength he possessed.
Xia Yang adjusted his sunglasses and then walked away with a cool demeanor.
He arrived at the school’s backyard, where several of his subordinates surrounded him. Xia Yang took off his sunglasses, his gaze chilling as he looked into the distance.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, and then asked his subordinates, “How is the investigation going?”
The subordinates shook their heads one by one. One of them said, “Big Brother, we asked Sister Qin. She swore it wasn’t them. I don’t think Sister Qin was lying. Besides, Qing Tian doesn’t have any enemies at First High School. It’s going to be difficult to find the mastermind this time.”
Xia Yang took a deep drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled smoke towards the sky. The smoke slowly rose and was eventually dispersed by a gentle breeze.
He fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt and then told his subordinates, “Continue the investigation.”
With that, he strode towards the school gate.
He ended up driving wildly on the road, seeking some stimulation. This time, he had to find the mastermind. Those people dared to disregard him, use Qing Tian as a pawn, and target him. If he couldn’t find the person behind this, he wouldn’t be named Xia.
Finally, he habitually drove to Houhai and sat alone on the dock, quietly facing the wind and looking at the vast seaside in the distance. For a moment, his mind was filled with Qing Tian’s words.
She had said that one could abandon everything here. So, how did she view this matter?
Who exactly wanted to frame Qing Tian like this? Who?
He couldn’t help but roar at the sea: Ah!
The echoes reverberated through every corner of the sea.
After driving back to the city, he went to a bar alone and drank in a corner. Unbeknownst to him, people at one of the tables were talking about him and Qing Tian.
“I say, how could Xia Yang be interested in that jinx Qing Tian? She’s not much to look at, and she even goes around with multiple people. You say Xia Yang wouldn’t even know if he was being cuckolded. It’s hilarious, hahaha…”
“That guy acts so arrogant at school, and now such a huge scandal. I wonder which brave soul dared to mess with Xia Yang!”
“Whoever it is, they’ve at least let us vent our anger. We’ve been suppressed by that Xia Yang for so many years. Now that someone is finally here to teach that kid a lesson, isn’t it a cause for great rejoicing?”
Before the group could finish laughing, there was a “ping” sound as a liquor bottle smashed onto one of the men. The surrounding people looked over due to the commotion.
Xia Yang had come alone today, and the other party happened to dislike him. Thus, several people surrounded Xia Yang, preparing to fight.
Xia Yang had already sensed something was wrong and was cautiously looking for an opportunity to leave. Causing trouble here would do him no good. He cautiously raised his fist, ready to fight, but the next second he immediately ran towards the main entrance. The other party was not to be trifled with either, and they chased after him one by one.
He stopped in an alley next to the main entrance, his gaze chilling as he said to those people, “Tell me, who did it?”
The men were a bit bewildered and said, “Xia Yang, we didn’t provoke you today; you started it. Regardless of how things turn out for each of us today, it will have nothing to do with each other afterward!”
Xia Yang sneered dismissively, “It better be. Don’t think I’m afraid just because you have numbers. I’ve defeated more than one or two of you!”
Those men had heard of Xia Yang’s heroic deeds, so they were trembling and dared not advance. Xia Yang stood in the alley, laughing heartily. Then, he raised his fists and walked step by step towards them. There were at least seven or eight of them. He hadn’t had a good fight in a long time. If these people dared to provoke him today, and he didn’t show them his authority, then more people would cause him trouble, or even harm Qing Tian.
He did a little hop to prepare, then kicked out, sending the person in front flying. The opponent, caught off guard, was kicked to the ground, unconscious.
The remaining men were so scared that sweat beaded on their foreheads. They collectively retreated. As Xia Yang stepped forward, they recoiled a large step backward, some even trembling so much their legs couldn’t move.
Xia Yang was now like an enraged lion, poised to find its prey. Once the time was right, he would leave no survivors.
One of them, taking advantage of Xia Yang’s focus on the front, grabbed a wooden stick from behind and struck him on the head. He grunted and turned to look at the person, raising his fist and smashing it directly into the man’s nose. The man then fell.
Xia Yang twisted his neck, his joints cracking. The men on the other side were terrified. Xia Yang unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, delivering more than ten consecutive blows. One by one, the men fell to the ground.
Xia Yang took out a cigarette, lit it, and said, “Let me tell you, if I ever hear you badmouthing Qing Tian behind her back again, the consequences will be far worse than today!”
The men slumped on the ground all meekly replied, “Yes, yes…” Then, Xia Yang coolly tossed his cigarette butt and left.
After he left, the men dared to cry out in low, mournful voices: “Ouch, what bad luck today!”
Third update… If you like it, please collect. Begging for comments…
