Chapter Thirty-Three: It's Going to Cost You Your Lives

  The people fighting are all acquaintances of Murong Zi, one is Chen Yi and the other is Huang Yan.

  The last two people rolled on the ground and started scratching each other, Chen Yi cursed: "Can't even beat me, still want to find my boss for revenge, dream on!"

  "It's none of your business." Huang Yan said angrily.

  "You're blocking my way." Murong Zi walked in and said calmly to the two of them.

  The two finally stopped, and Huang Yan rushed over, shouting: "Murong Zi, I want revenge."

  Murong Zi was helpless. How did she encounter such a guy?! He's overestimating himself! "Xiao Mo, this is up to you now."

  "Come on, Uncle Zao Mao!" Zi Mian smiled at Huang Yan.

  "What do you mean?" Murong Zi was ready to use a small trick to deal with him.

  "Defeat my son and then come back to bother me!" Murong Zi returned to his own seat.

  "Don't pity your son when you arrive." He actually looked down on him, Huang Yan glared at Murong Zi and left with Zi Mo.

  Everyone looked at Huang Yan's departure like a fool. Zi Mian was small, but absolutely not weak. They couldn't bear to see his miserable outcome.

  Innumerable mournful cries came from outside, making it unbearable for people in the classroom to listen any further. Next time they would absolutely not be so ungrateful.

  Huang Yan walked in with a bruised nose and swollen face, while Zi An was still spotless, without even a wrinkle on her clothes.

  "Why haven't you left yet?" She didn't know why she let him bother her again that day, and even after getting hurt once, he still dared to come find trouble.

  "What's the point of going anyway? I'm also a student in the useless class now." He was just at home yesterday, making a big fuss and getting his dad to transfer him to the useless class.

  "Now that you're in our class, let's do things by the rules." Chen Yi said with his hand on his shoulder. As they say, "no fight no acquaintance", he and Huang Yan had a fight, and then Huang Yan was beaten up by Zi Mo again, giving them a sense of being fellow outcasts.

  "Call Lao Da, and also Xiao Lao Da." Chen Yi pointed at Murong Zi and Zi Mo, saying that in their world of martial arts, fists were the ultimate truth.

  Huang Yan's face was gloomy as he looked at Murong Zi and shouted: "Boss, Young Boss."

  At this time, the head teacher came into the classroom to announce something important.

  What's considered important is that after the summer break, we have to make up for two weeks of classes. One week has already passed and there's only one more left. This weekend, I'm preparing for the monthly exam, but it seems like nobody takes it seriously except for the person in the first row.

  After class, Huang Yan continued to be extorted by Chen Yi, asking the whole class to go to Riverbank KTV for fun. As the son of the municipal party secretary, Huang Yan was also generous and didn't mind this amount of money.

  Moreover, their class is different from others, with about sixty people, but rather thirty people or so, a big private room can be settled.

  "Boss, let's go. This time we're riding on your coattails." After things were settled, Chen Yi began to persuade Murong Zi to leave.

  "Boss, the riverside is Ling Bang's territory. The boss there knows me well and will give me a 90% discount on everything. You can order whatever you want later." Huang Yan looked at Murong Ziyu's completely calm demeanor and also joined in to persuade him.

  "Ling Bang..." Murong Zi noticed this.

  "Ling Bang is one of the two major gangs in our county! I want to join, but my dad doesn't allow it." It's strange that the city committee secretary's son went to be a gangster, he should have been allowed.

  "I'll also go if I fail the college entrance exam." Chen Yi continued to say.

  Others get excited when they hear about the underworld. Murong Ziyu's grey eyes dimmed, the underworld wasn't as great as they imagined, it was a life of licking blood off knives, one misstep and not only would you be finished, but your family would also be implicated. If it weren't for what happened back then, she wouldn't have entered the underworld either.

  Is Ling coming? She should be going too. Murong Zi agreed with them, and then the whole class quickly prepared to head to their destination.

  Murong Zi saw that the shy little girl was still doing her homework, and she asked: "Are you going?" The girl's name is Chen Chen, who studies very hard but doesn't know why her grades never seem to improve.

  "Me..." Chen Chen's face turned red. She had never participated in any group activities, firstly because she needed to study and secondly because she didn't have the money.

  "Go, go! The boss is calling you and you're not going, aren't you giving the boss a loss of face?" Chen Yi dragged Chen Chen away, Chen Chen's face was red to the point of bleeding.

  It was already very late after the evening self-study class, but the business on the riverbank had just begun. Due to Huang Yan's presence, the boss took him to the best private room.

  The music started, and the young men and women all sang crazily. Murong Zi felt a little dazed. What was she doing when she was 17 or 18 years old? Holding an ancient book to study, or practicing acupuncture. Such relaxing days disappeared after she was ten years old.

  She found a bit of ease in other people's noise, but she wouldn't blend into it.

  "Boss, you sing one too!" A girl handed the microphone over to Murong Zi.

  "Ah ah! Old big brother, you sing!" Chen Yi also didn't want to fall behind.

  "You won't pretend you don't know how to sing, will you?" With a mouth that obeyed but a heart that didn't, Huang Yan was ready to watch Murong Zi make a fool of himself.

  Zi Mian looked at Mommy sitting there enjoying the relaxed atmosphere amidst the noise, but didn't want to be disturbed. He took over the microphone from the girl's hand and said: "Mommy won't sing, I'll sing."

  A song of "Counting Ducks", "Picking Mushrooms", and "Muddy Dolls" was sung to the point of dizziness, making them extremely regret why they provoked Lao Da. It's already a great honor for Lao Da to come and sing with them, yet they still want Lao Da to sing songs.

  "Stop singing, Xiao Lao Da! Others sing for money, but you're going to get us killed!" Chen Yi said with his ears plugged and a gloomy face.

  "It's your lives they're after." Zi Mian continued singing.

  They couldn't bear it anymore and were about to snatch the microphone from Zi Miao, but who was Zi Miao that they could take it away? The private room was in an uproar, with people shouting and jumping up, and melon seeds, peanuts, fruit, and cups flying everywhere.

  Only Murong Zi was unaffected, watching them play and laugh, a slight arc rising at the corner of her mouth.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, I have something very important to say." At this time, the door was pushed open, and the waiter said anxiously. Looking at the noisy inside, his voice couldn't reach their ears at all, frowning.

  "What's wrong?" Murong Zi frowned and asked. The expression of this waiter suggested that something big was about to happen.