I Was Stuck on the Same Day For a Thousand Years-Chapter 232

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Chapter 232: Why did I give birth to such a loser like you!

There was no hate without reason, and there was no love without reason.

Mao Qi, Tang Shanshan and He Xinxin had no blood relationship, nor were they neighbors that had known each other since childhood. Their families had no business dealings with each other, so why were they covering He Xinxin?

It was because of Mao Rushong!

Tang Shanshan was influenced by Mao Qi. She was just one of Mao Qi’s many girlfriends. Although Mao Qi liked her the most now, it was hard to say in the future because Mao Qi had arranged for brothers to take care of He Xinxin in school. Tang Shanshan knew that, so she was nice to He Xinxin.

She also became “best friends” with He Xinxin.

And Mao Qi… In fact, he didn’t know why his father wanted to take care of He Shiqin and He Xinxin. Mao Qi was not that old. He was only eighteen years old this year. There were some things that Mao Rusong could tell him now, but he definitely couldn’t in the past few years.

Mao Rusong told his son that there was a very powerful family behind He Shiqin and He Xinxin, but they only left the family for some reasons…

Mao Qi could understand what he meant.

Mao Rusong also asked his son to help take care of her at school, so gradually, it became what it was now.

Moreover, Mao Qi initially followed his father’s arrangements, but now, both Mao Qi and Tang Shanshan were familiar with He Xinxin. He Xinxin looked good and had a good personality, so they now took care of He Xinxin sincerely.

It felt like recognizing a “sister”.

Wu Chen knew all this.

Because of the uniqueness of He Shiqin and He Xinxin, Wu Chen knew everything about them very clearly!

Mao Qi’s expression changed and he looked at Wu Chen, with anger flashing in his eyes.

Wu Chen asked him, “Do your family members know that you are so awesome outside?”

This sentence was very much like a mockery, but in fact Wu Chen was not mocking him.

Mao Qi… of course wouldn’t take it literally.

It’s full of ridicule!

This was a very popular insult.

“This fucker! You know who I am and you dare to be so arrogant?” Mao Qi tilted his head at Wu Chen and said dirty words, but his tone was still very arrogant. It was a state only seen when he was young and energetic.

Mao Qi was not surprised at all that Wu Chen knew his name.

In Dongpu, too many people know “Brother Daqi”!

“Why do you talk so much nonsense?” Wu Chen looked at Mao Qi who was two meters away with a smile, “Isn’t this a fight? Although I don’t have the habit of educating children for others, I hate it when people say dirty words to me…”

“Yoha!”

“Damn it! This kid is pretending not to be afraid of death, right?”

“Damn it, he’s making me laugh!”

This time Mao Qi didn’t say anything, but the surrounding area suddenly became noisy, and some people even took a few steps forward, but no one took action directly.

Mao Qi hadn’t finished pretending yet, they couldn’t mess up the priorities.

“Awesome! You are so awesome! I have never seen someone like you in my whole life! You are so awesome!” Mao Qi also laughed angrily. As he spoke, he took his hands out of his pockets.

He also took out something along the way – a four-finger.

For fighting.

Mao Qi would not be merciful to a “tutor”, even though his girlfriend Tang Shanshan told him that the tutor was quite wealthy and drove a Mercedes-Benz.

He had also seen that Wu Chen’s clothes were expensive.

But… he was a tutor. No matter how high the fees were, who from a truly awesome family would become a tutor?!

Mao Qi felt that he could judge Wu Chen’s class, and he had no scruples!

Originally, he wanted to ask He Xinxin to get the recording back and tell Wu Chen to admit his mistake and that would be it, but Wu Chen “taunted” him and he couldn’t bear it!

“Okay, let’s see if you can still talk to me so awesomely in a while…” Mao Qi said, clenching his fists, raising his hands, and gesticulating fiercely. “Fuck him!”

“Fuck him!”

“Go!”

A group of people were shouting to come forward, but He Xinxin, not far away, was a little panicked. She knew that if there was a fight, something would happen…

Ringing…

The cell phone suddenly rang.

The sudden ringtone made everyone slow down for a moment, because the sound came from Mao Qi. Mao Qi, who was closest to Wu Chen, was about to take action, but he paused for a moment. He took out his cell phone, looked around, and immediately gestured around and shouted, “Wait a minute!”

The large group of people who had just rushed “surged” for a while, and then they all stopped.

“Shhh! It’s my dad!” Mao Qi said loudly and quickly, gesticulating around him again.

Everyone understood it.

Mao Qi couldn’t let his father hear the sound of fighting when he called. No parent liked their son fighting.

“You’re lucky!” Mao Qi glanced at Wu Chen again and finished his words with a grin.

He didn’t know that this wasn’t luck… it was something that was supposed to happen.

Mao Qi said something to Wu Chen, and then answered, “Dad!”

“What the hell! Little brat, can you not cause me trouble every day? Ah?! I’ll break your legs! I’ll break your legs! Fuck!!” Mao Rusong was so angry that he almost wanted to strangle his son to death.

Mao Qi was stunned by the direct scolding, his heart tightened and his head was buzzing.

No matter how awesome he was in the circle of second- and third-generation young people in Dongpu, he was still afraid of his father. Without his father, he was nothing, and it had been several years since he heard his father get so angry at him and scolded him.

Are you scolding me as soon as I pick up?

Why?

“Dad…” Mao Qi subconsciously replied in a low voice, and then fell silent. He subconsciously wanted to explain, but he didn’t know what to explain.

“What the hell, I…” Mao Rusong was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack. After a moment of relief, he asked urgently, “Did you do it?”

“Ah?” Mao Qi was still confused.

“Let me ask you a question! Did you take action against Mr. Wu?” Mao Rusong asked through gritted teeth.

“Who?” Mao Qi was still being scolded and couldn’t react.

“Who are you talking about? Who are you going to beat, asking so many people to go to the park? Who are you asking them for? Why did I give birth to such a stupid piece of shit like you! Fuck me!” Mao Rusong was really furious.

“Ah…” Mao Qi, who was holding his cell phone and looking confused, looked up at Wu Chen. He finally understood the reason.

“I haven’t… I haven’t done anything yet… Not yet, Dad,” Mao Qi said while stumbling on his cell phone.

“Okay, okay, just don’t do anything, okay…” Mao Rusong said several times, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

He received a report from his subordinates a minute or two ago. He heard from his subordinates that his son had brought hundreds of people with him to attack “Mr. Wu”.

Mao Rusong really almost had a heart attack.

Very scared!

And this fear went both ways.

Because he knew that Wu Chen must be very skilled, and his shooting skills were top-notch. Gu Ruibo also mentioned something to him, that he was not a human being!

So… he was worried about something happening to Wu Chen, but also worried about something happening to his own son. Who knew if Wu Chen had a gun? Who knew if there were more than a hundred young hooligans, Wu Chen would have to kill a few of them before they would be scared and scattered…

No matter what the result was, Mao Rusong felt that his family might be ruined because of this!

Good! Really good! Fortunately, he hasn’t done anything yet.

“You don’t even know who he is, why are you messing around with him?!” Mao Rusong scolded him again. He was from the lower class and had little education. He swore a lot when he was angry.

“No, dad… I…” Mao Qi wanted to explain something.

“Your Uncle Gu is almost treating him as his father, who do you think he is? What the hell…” Mao Rusong followed with another foul language.

Mao Qi was confused again.

Because the “Uncle Gu” mentioned by Mao Rusong was Gu Ruibo, a third-generation core child of the Gu family in Shanghai. He was a bit more powerful than Mao Rusong!