Chapter 133 — Tang Yun Being Pestered - On Tuesday Morning Wei Zhao Had an Appointment with Yang Huaijun So It Was Not Convenient to Take Uncle Qing's Car. For Now Wei Zhao Did Not Want Yang Huaijun to Know About His Current Situation, That the Godlike 'Eagle' in Their Minds Had Come Here to Play House with the Young Lady... It Was Really a Bit Embarrassing, and by Now Wei Zhao Felt More and More That He Had Been Fooled by the Old Man at Home, Could This Mission Last a Lifetime
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Though the carriage was noisy and they were far apart, one at the front door and one at the rear, Wei Zhao's hearing was extraordinarily sharp, and with his attention fixed on Tang Yun, he naturally heard every word.
He frowned. Tang Yun had evidently been pestered by a street punk. In this old quarter, idle young drifters hanging about was only too common. Judging by his tone, he had been harassing Tang Yun for more than a day or two. So even a beauty had her troubles! A commoner school belle, though still a belle, lived a life utterly different from that of the two young misses Gu Mengyao and Shen Yushu. Gu Mengyao had only to worry about Zhong Yongliang's harassment, never about being pestered by such punks, while Tang Yun was another story. Being beautiful, she had probably long been eyed by the jobless idlers nearby.
Since he had run into this, Wei Zhao would naturally not stand by.
He swiftly parted the crowd in front of him, bringing his nimble skill and boundless strength fully into play. Before those he brushed aside could grasp what was happening, Wei Zhao had already pushed through. By then the bus had finished boarding and the doors were about to close. Wei Zhao braced the closing door with his left hand, holding it open by sheer force, seized the petty thug behind Tang Yun with his other hand, and without a word hurled him straight out the doorway. Then he released his left hand, and the doors shut.
Tang Yun stared in amazement as Wei Zhao squeezed over from the back of the bus and threw the young man who had been harassing her off the vehicle. For a moment she was stunned and at a loss, unable to understand how Wei Zhao could have appeared on this bus.
Tang Yun even thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. How could she be seeing this wretch? Was he not chauffeured to and from school every day?
Only when Wei Zhao had tossed the young man off the bus and turned his head did Tang Yun believe that the man before her really was Wei Zhao.
"How did you get tangled up with someone like that?" Wei Zhao asked, turning his head.
Tang Yun pursed her lips, not knowing how to answer. Was this not asking what he already knew? She wanted to say, why you pester me is why they do... Yet she did not quite dare. Wei Zhao was even more frightening than that young punk just now. What kind of man was he? With one hand he could stop the bus doors from closing, and with the other he could lift a man and throw him out...
No wonder Zhong Yongliang and Zou Ruoming did not dare to provoke him. This fellow was simply a violent maniac.
Everyone on the bus looked at Wei Zhao with some terror. Those he had shoved past had meant to complain, but seeing how fierce he was, throwing a man straight off the bus, they sensibly shut their mouths. No one wanted to become the next flying man.
The driver had wanted to grumble a few words about Wei Zhao nearly breaking the doors, but now he dared not say more. Who would want to provoke such a tough man? He silently started the bus and, ignoring the young man sprawled on his backside on the platform, drove straight off...
That young man had not even seen clearly what had happened before he found himself flying out the door. By the time he hit the ground, the doors had closed, and he had no idea who had thrown him out.
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