Forced into a romantic relationship

Han Zhou is very angry now.

He deliberately chose a conspicuous and spacious spot and waited for several minutes, but the burly man never came to deliver the tickets.

I thought I was judging a book by its cover. Although the burly man looked fierce and walked recklessly, and deliberately bumped into strangers, he was actually a magnanimous person and had no intention of chasing after me for revenge.

Since the burly man didn't chase after him, it would be unreasonable for him to take the other party's ticket. Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and saw Xiao Yixia being bullied by a purple-haired thug.

Ah, so it turns out that bastard did manage to get it back, but he was too afraid to confront him directly, so he chose Xiao Yixia as his target—

This was Han Zhou's first thought upon seeing the purple-haired man.

When he began to wonder if it might be some kind of misunderstanding, he had already kicked out, so he simply stopped thinking about it—judging from the reactions of the onlookers, he probably hadn't kicked the wrong person.

He quickly realized just how outrageous his kick had been, and worried about being photographed by those around him, so he immediately put on a mask and a baseball cap, and walked toward the group of thugs with all sorts of messy hair.

Xi Ge was deeply bewildered by the collapse of his worldview, thinking that what his teacher said was indeed true: the more books you read, the deeper your understanding of the world becomes—he had only studied hard for a year, and today he had seen such a crazy side of the world.

But just as the young man walking towards him put his baseball cap on, he suddenly noticed a small bump on the other man's forehead.

At the same time, he heard a chilling coded message from the other party—

"Get out of here."

Xi Ge was stunned.

He has a bump on his head, can speak in code, and Brother Sun had previously said that his friend was a handsome man...

That's it!

This person is Brother Sun's friend!
Xige suddenly realized, feeling his collapsed worldview being rapidly rebuilt, and a reasonable conjecture immediately surfaced in his mind—

Forget Shaolin Kung Fu, forget Crows Zero, this is clearly just acting!
Xiao Hu must have noticed the bump on the young man's head long ago and guessed his identity. He simply pretended to bully the little girl to create an opportunity for the other party to make a move. The reason why that kick could send the person flying three meters away was because Xiao Hu was cooperating with him!
With this incident, their group could then legitimately harass the busty woman, thus triggering the subsequent hero-saves-the-damsel plot!

Hasn't that busty woman already noticed what's going on here and is rushing over here?

Wonderful!

Not only was the plan brilliant, but the acting was also superb; they almost fooled me!

Having figured everything out, Xige felt enlightened and thought to himself that reading really could make people smarter. If it were before, he probably would have really believed that there were martial arts masters in the world.

However, what puzzled him was whether Brother Sun's friend was too impatient. Wasn't he supposed to be a hero and rescue the damsel in distress? The busty woman hadn't even arrived yet, so why was he in such a hurry to signal them to retreat?

While he hesitated, Han Zhou had already walked up to the crowd, his brows furrowed, pulled his hat brim up slightly, and gave them a cold look.

"Why don't you get out yet?"

He did not spot the burly man among the group.

"Don't you fucking get too cocky!"

A few henchmen couldn't stand it anymore and were about to rush over and teach him a lesson, but they were stopped by Brother Xi, whose face was ashen. He thought to himself that these idiots were really brainless and couldn't even guess who this person was.

However, he still didn't understand what his friend Sun was trying to do. The big-breasted woman hadn't even arrived yet, so why did this person seem to be in a hurry to get rid of them?
Has the situation changed?

A chill ran down his spine, fearing he'd messed things up. Without hesitation, he shouted his retreating lines: "You're something else, taking down seven of our brothers all by yourself! You've got guts, you wait and see, this isn't over! Let's go!"

Han Zhou frowned even more deeply. What was this blond guy saying?
The henchmen looked at each other in bewilderment, thinking to themselves, "We haven't even made a move yet, so how come this guy has taken down all seven of us by himself?"
But out of respect for their boss, none of them dared to ask, and could only leave with Xi Ge looking unwilling.

They hadn't walked more than a few steps when one of them hesitated and asked, "Brother Xi, aren't you taking Xiao Hu with you?"

Xige glanced at him expressionlessly: "Didn't he follow?"

"No, he's still lying there. I don't know if he's fainted..."

"All of you go over there and carry him away."

"Are we just going to let this go like that?"

"Fine, what else do you want?"

"Oh……"

Seeing all his underlings leave, Brother Xi popped a piece of chewing gum into his mouth and punched a lamppost on the street with a look of frustration.

Damn it! I had to memorize it all by rote again!

Meanwhile, outside the venue, Xiao Yixia watched as the thug was carried away by the crowd and asked, "He's not dead, is he?"

"No, I was holding back," Han Zhou replied.

"How can you kick someone that far even with restraint?"

"I already told you, I'm a professional... but I don't think I kicked the wrong person, did I?"

"No."

"That's good." Han Zhou breathed a sigh of relief.

The blond guy's words were so nonsensical, like he was hired to act. He almost thought he had kicked the wrong person, but since Xiao Yixia said he hadn't, he was relieved.

"Sun Wukong, are you alright?"

Just then, Zhong Yin came running over, panting. She saw Han Zhou being harassed by a group of thugs from afar, and in her haste, she abandoned her stall and immediately grabbed a wrench to help.

"I am fine."

Han Zhou's gaze fell on the wrench in Zhong Yin's hand, and he said with a strange expression, "But Sister Yin, do you carry such a dangerous thing with you every time you go out now?"

“When my dad brought me here this morning, I saw a lot of wrenches in the car, so I just grabbed one.”

Zhong Yin wanted to put the wrench in his pocket, but he didn't have any pockets, so he simply put the wrench in Han Zhou's hand and asked worriedly, "What was going on with those people just now? Didn't I tell you not to fight with anyone?"

"I couldn't help but step in to help them because I saw they were trying to bully this little girl," Han Zhou said righteously.

Little Yixia beside her nodded in agreement, while putting on a pitiful look of being still in shock.

"All you do is show off."

Seeing Han Zhou's smug expression, Zhong Yin glared at him irritably, then bent down to look at Xiao Yixia with a complicated look on her face.

That's weird, is wearing a mask and a baseball cap a new fashion trend...?

Seeing Zhong Yin staring intently at Xiao Yixia, Han Zhou's heart jumped into his throat.

Fortunately, Zhong Yin didn't recognize Xiao Yixia as the girl he saw in the movie theater the day before yesterday. He asked softly, "Little sister, where are your parents?"

"I...I'm looking for them too..."

Xiao Yixia answered somewhat forlornly, her voice hoarse, as if she had just been crying.

"That's what you call professionalism..." Han Zhou thought to himself.

Zhong Yin, without suspecting anything, immediately pressed on, "Can't you find your mom and dad?"

"They told me to wait for them in the square, but they haven't come yet..."

Do you remember their phone number?

"do not remember."

Zhong Yin frowned, lost in thought.

"Sister Yin, should we call the police?" Han Zhou asked tentatively.

"Why call the police? Maybe they were just delayed by something on the way?"

Zhong Yin shook her head, then quickly came up with an idea. She said softly, "Little sister, how about this? I have a stall over there. Why don't you go sit at my stall first, and we'll wait for your parents with you, okay?"

The crowd outside the venue was growing larger and larger. If she were squeezed into the crowd, even if the little girl's parents came, they might not be able to find her in time. In comparison, her stall was more conspicuous and safer.

And that was exactly what Xiao Yixia wanted. She pretended to hesitate for a moment, then looked up at her brother who had just stepped forward to "save" her, and nodded hesitantly.

"Thank you sister."

"You're welcome," Zhong Yin said with a smile.

Meanwhile, when everything had almost settled down, Zhang Yang and Liu Shiyue finally arrived late. The former seemed somewhat embarrassed, while the latter still had a hint of annoyance on her face.

Just now, when Han Zhou encountered the thugs, Liu Shiyue wanted to come and help in addition to Zhong Yin, but Zhong Yin felt that if things really got out of hand, there would be no point in having another girl, so he just asked her to stay and watch the stall and be ready to call the police if anything happened, and then he left in a hurry.

Liu Shiyue thought it made sense, so she had no choice but to stay at the stall.

Liu Shiyue thought that Zhang Yang, being a boy, would go with Zhong Yin, but after waiting for a long time, Zhang Yang just sat there without moving. This annoyed Liu Shiyue, who said, "Then you stay and watch the stall," and then got up and left angrily. Zhang Yang felt embarrassed, so he took off his mask and baseball cap and hurriedly followed.

Zhang Yang remained seated because he was worried that Zhong Yin would be facing real thugs, and if he couldn't control the situation, his attempt to play the hero would lose credibility once the group of people pretending to be thugs that Sun Chengshuang had brought appeared.

Therefore, he had no choice but to remain inactive.

This isn't fear, but rather prioritizing the bigger picture.

At least that's what he thinks.

Despite her anger, Liu Shiyue didn't criticize Zhong Yin and the others in front of them. Instead, she hurriedly asked, "Are you all alright?"

"fine."

Zhong Yin told the two who had arrived about the whole story and his plan to bring Xiao Yixia to the stall.

Indeed, people are afraid of comparison.

A real man dares to stand up for a little girl he doesn't even know...

Liu Shiyue sighed inwardly, also failing to recognize Xiao Yixia's identity.

Zhang Yang looked at the young man in front of him wearing a mask and a baseball cap with a sense of impending doom, secretly wondering about the relationship between the young man and Zhong Yin. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the young man address Zhong Yin as "Sister Yin".

Oh, they're relatives...

That's fine.

Realizing the stall was unattended, Zhong Yin was the first to return to it, followed by Liu Shiyue and Xiao Yixia, while Han Zhou and Zhang Yang brought up the rear.

Han Zhou deliberately walked behind because he wanted to see if the burly man would follow, while Zhang Yang simply wanted to get closer to Han Zhou.

Since this person is Zhong Yin's younger brother, whether he is a cousin or a distant relative, he can be considered half a brother-in-law, so it is natural to establish a good relationship with him in advance.

"What should I call you, brother?" he asked with a smile.

"Sun Wukong."

Han Zhou remembered Zhang Yang; he was the one who had knocked himself unconscious against a pillar in front of him and Zhong Yin just two days ago.

He casually replied, his eyes subtly sweeping over the large bag, thinking to himself that this guy must have some courage to go out carrying such a big bag.

"Don't you have the surname Zhong?" Zhang Yang continued to ask.

I didn't marry into the family, so why would my surname be Zhong?

No, even if I marry into the family, there's no reason for me to have the surname Zhong.

Han Zhou felt confused, turned around to observe the crowd behind him, and said casually, "No surname."

It seems like it must be my cousin...

Zhang Yang understood the situation and asked with a smile, "What's your relationship with Zhong Yin like?"

If the two are close, then he will accept this cousin as his own.

Han Zhou knew what he wanted to do, and he also knew what Zhong Yin's other purpose was in calling him over, so he replied, "Not bad."

"Good means..."

"We live together."

"Live together?"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, then he smiled nonchalantly, "Then you do have a pretty good relationship..."

Han Zhou was shocked. How could this guy have such a good mentality? He wasn't even angry that he was living with the person he liked.

Is a character.

Seeing Han Zhou looking back every now and then, Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask, "Are you looking for someone?"

Han Zhou naturally couldn't tell the other party that he was looking for his own concert tickets, so he replied, "I'm worried that those thugs won't give up and will come back to cause trouble."

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, realizing it was time to lay the groundwork for his upcoming show-off, so he smiled faintly: "Don't worry, with me here, those guys won't dare to do anything."

His biggest regret was that he was too excited last night and forgot to charge his phone, which was already turned off when he left home this morning.

Fortunately, he managed to turn his phone on for about ten seconds and saw the message from Sun Chengshuang. Sun had already told his friends about the bump on his head, which is why he had taken off his mask and baseball cap.

Meanwhile, in the crowd not far away, several men who looked like they were not to be trifled with were observing the two from a distance.

After observing for a while, a man with a cigarette in his mouth asked coldly, "Are you sure it's him?"

"I'm sure, he has a bump on his head, and he's grinning like a jerk. He's definitely the one who deliberately knocked Brother Long down!" one person said confidently.

"I think it's him too. Damn it, look at the way he's smiling. He obviously likes to show off."

"You can see from this far away?"

"I can't see it, but I can guess that's how you usually talk."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the man who had spoken first threw down his cigarette and spat on the ground: "Then let's go get him now."

"Wait, Second Brother!"

Another person quickly stopped him, saying with a serious expression, "I heard this person is not easy to mess with. He just kicked someone three meters away with one kick."

"Are you out of your mind? Who can kick someone that far?" someone sneered.

He laughed for a while, then suddenly fell silent, scratched his head, and hesitated, "Speaking of which, do you guys remember that day when Baldy and the others said they encountered a guy who could kick people really far away..."

"And he's also a very good fighter," someone added.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Quick, take a picture and show it to Baldy's henchmen!"

One person hurriedly took a photo. Although the distance was a bit far, the figure was still clear enough, and quickly sent it out.

Shortly after, he received a reply from Baldy's underling.

"What do you mean?" everyone asked hastily.

The person picked up their phone and showed the reply to everyone. The screen displayed three words:

"it's him!"

There are two people in the photo. The "he" that the bald guy's henchman is referring to is Han Zhou, who is wearing a mask and a baseball cap. However, everyone present naturally mistakenly thought that Zhang Yang, who has a bump on his head, is the target.

"Hmph, what a small world."

"Everyone, remember this guy's face! Gather a few more brothers; we'll settle all our old and new scores today!" (End of Chapter)