Wu Gang's Fury

In Room 1209 on the twelfth floor of the Eighth ×× People's Hospital in Modu.

On the hospital bed, a person completely encased in plaster and bandages, resembling a mummy, was moaning incessantly.

"Ah—it hurts, it hurts so much!"

"Dad, Mom, save me, it hurts so much!"

"Damn Snake Skin, he didn't fight honorably! He took my money and dared to try and kill me, damn his mother!"

"Dad, you have to get revenge for me, you absolutely cannot let Snake Skin and his gang go. These guys are beasts, they tried to kill me!"

"And... they even crippled my little brother!"

"Mom, what am I going to do? I can't be a man anymore!"

"If I can't do that, what's the point of living? I don't want to live anymore, just let me die!"

"Oh right, it was that fat loser. It must have been that fat loser who betrayed Snake Skin and these scoundrels, making them try to kill me!"

"Dad, Mom, you must find someone to get revenge for me, kill Snake Skin and them, and that fat loser too, take care of him for me!"

A medium-sized woman with wavy hair, who was slightly overweight, looked at her son's condition and tears of heartache streamed down her face.

"Son, don't worry, Mom won't let anyone who hurt you off the hook!"

"Mom will definitely make your dad find someone to kill all these beasts, and that fatty you mentioned, who is he? Tell Mom, and she'll make him repent in hell!"

"No one who dares to hurt my son will be spared!"

"Wu Gang, you deadbeat, did you hear me? Hurry up and find someone, wipe out all these people, and help my son get revenge!"

A middle-aged man in a suit, with a slicked-back boss hairstyle, had a terrifyingly grim expression.

He glanced at the woman from behind his gold-rimmed glasses, a flash of disgust in his eyes.

Especially just now, when she called him a "deadbeat," and in front of outsiders, it made him even more furious.

If it weren't for the influence of her powerful family, he would have kicked her out long ago.

Looking at his son, who was completely encased in plaster, wrapped like a mummy, still crying and screaming in agony, he felt a deep sense of disappointment and anger at his misfortune.

But he hated those who had hurt his precious son even more!

"Son, don't worry, Dad will definitely make these people pay, and they won't have a good end!"

"Secretary Zhang!"

"Chairman, please instruct!"

A young man wearing rimless glasses, standing in the corner, quickly ran over, bowing and scraping.

"I'm entrusting this matter to you. I want to see results within two days."

"No matter how much it costs, get it done properly, or I'll hold you personally responsible!"

"Yes, Chairman!"

Ring ring ring...

As soon as he stepped through the school gate, Hua Qiang's phone in his pocket rang.

He looked at it and saw the contact saved as "Yan Ran Smiling."

Why was this girl calling him?

It was during class hours, did she need his help with something?

While this thought crossed his mind, his hand instinctively answered the call.

"Hello! Yan Ran, what's up?"

"Brother Qiang, you haven't called me in two days. If I don't call you, will you never contact me?"

Hua Qiang didn't know how to respond to that.

Not calling for two days was pretty normal, wasn't it?

Besides, what was their relationship? Was there a need to stay in touch?

"Heh heh!" Hua Qiang let out a couple of awkward laughs, then dryly asked, "Is there something you need my help with?"

"You, hmph, you blockhead!"

Mo Yanran scolded him over the phone, then said playfully, "Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong? Have you forgotten what our relationship is?"

Hua Qiang's mouth twitched, and a dark line appeared on his forehead.

What relationship?

Was this woman running a fever today, talking such nonsense?

Perhaps sensing that her words were a bit too forward, Mo Yanran quickly added, "Um, I wanted to treat you to a meal to thank you for your help during my training the other day!"

"And for helping me earn so much money."

Haha!

Hua Qiang chuckled, "You're too kind. We're teammates, helping each other is only natural!"

"As for dinner, let's skip it!"

"No way! My dad insisted that I must thank you, my little benefactor!"

Hearing the word "little" before "benefactor," Hua Qiang felt a pang of annoyance.

Benefactor was fine, but why add little?

Was he little?

He wasn't!

The three things men hated most were being called small, impotent, or too fast.

These were the three most detested things for a male citizen!

"Um... if it's convenient for you, I'd like to set it for tomorrow evening. I'll pick you up after school, how about that?"

It seemed he couldn't refuse. Hua Qiang had to agree to the request, otherwise, he'd be late again.

After hanging up Mo Yanran's call, he hurried back to the classroom.

As he reached the turn in the corridor, he ran into Murong Qingya and Ma Xiaoli, that pair of "plastic sisters."

Murong Qingya's eyes flickered with surprise when she saw Hua Qiang rushing towards her.

That fatty has lost more weight, and he's even more handsome than before!

At this moment, Hua Qiang's realm had already advanced to the Martial Master realm, and his Blood Qi reached over 900 points. His excess body fat had almost completely burned away, and his physique now leaned towards perfection.

"Wow! How did that fatty get so handsome?"

Ma Xiaoli couldn't help but exclaim, then quickly covered her mouth with her hand, stealing a glance at Murong Qingya.

She didn't want to incur Murong Qingya's displeasure due to her slip of the tongue, which would jeopardize her current status of enjoying being the center of attention and getting free food and drinks by staying by Murong Qingya's side.

Murong Qingya stopped in her tracks, staring directly at Hua Qiang, waiting for him to initiate a conversation with her.

However, Hua Qiang didn't even glance at her. He walked straight past her and entered the classroom for Grade 12 (18).

Her brow furrowed, and her expression turned grim.

This simpering dog, how dare he treat me like this?

Ignoring me? Pretending not to see me?

Is it just because I rejected him a few times before?

Does he still hold a grudge because he couldn't get me, or is he deliberately putting on this act, playing hard to get?

Hmph! Such tactics are too childish!

She won't fall for such tricks. Let's see how long he can pretend!

A simperer will always be a simperer; they can never change their simpering nature!

"Qingya, that fatty, he..." Ma Xiaoli said indignantly.

Murong Qingya glanced at her and said faintly, "Which eye saw him as fat?"

"Ah? Pfft, pfft, pfft, I misspoke. This Hua Qiang has gone too far, pretending not to see us and ignoring us."

"This kid thinks he can get Qingya's attention by acting like this. He's so delusional!"

"Even if he lost weight and succeeded in his diet, he could never enter Qingya's world."

"You are now a high-and-mighty Martial Artist. How could trash like him possibly climb up to you?"

"This toad will never get to eat swan meat!"

Ma Xiaoli chattered incessantly in Murong Qingya's ear, desperately flattering her.

Murong Qingya felt like she had a fly buzzing around her ears, a bit impatient. She turned and walked towards the classroom.

"Oh, Qingya, wait for me!"

Ma Xiaoli, seeing Murong Qingya leave, quickly chased after her.

Murong Qingya's mood was very bad at the moment, feeling suffocated and extremely uncomfortable.

If she didn't vent, she was sure she'd develop a tumor in her chest.

Little brat, let's see how I deal with you at noon?

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