Taking advantage of the moment, Cheng Jianjun's dad pulled Wang Qingshan into the alley to wait for Wang Yue. The moment he saw Wang Yue, he said excitedly, "Little Yue, you and Jianjun grew up together. At least give him a chance!"
Wang Yue knew the type. If you let someone like that off once, they'd definitely bite you back later!
After all, Cheng's Dad hadn't even been that ruthless toward himself, let alone toward anyone else who mattered.
So Wang Yue looked at Cheng's Dad, who was groveling before him, and asked calmly,
"Uncle Cheng, you want me to forgive Cheng Jianjun. But have you thought about what would've happened to Han Chunming and me if his report had succeeded?
"We all live in the same alley. Cheng Jianjun was trying to destroy Han Chunming and me.
"You're here asking me to forgive him, but have you ever wondered why things ended up like this?
"If you can't teach him properly, let the people at the detention center teach him. That would be good for all of you."
Cheng Jianjun's dad had chosen this moment because many people in the alley had seen him. He wanted them to feel sorry for him and pressure Wang Yue into reluctantly forgiving his son.
But Wang Yue had made his point so clearly that everyone in the alley understood.
Cheng Jianjun had been trying to ruin Han Chunming and Wang Yue. How could he expect them to forgive him?
Everyone lived in the same alley, and many had relatives and friends in the countryside. They sometimes brought things back with them or resold a few items now and then, just to make life a little better.
Life wasn't easy for anyone. Cheng Jianjun had suddenly turned on them, and they worried that