I Repeated The Same Day For 500 Years

There was no hatred or love without reason. Mao Zhitong and Tang Shan were not related to Lin Huanhuan by blood. They were not neighbors who had known each other since they were young. Their families did not have any business dealings either. Why would they protect Lin Huanhuan? In the end, it was all because of Mao Songping!

Tang Shan was influenced by Mao Zhitong. She was just one of his many girlfriends. Although Mao Zhitong liked her the most now, it was hard to say what would happen in the future. Tang Shan knew that Mao Zhitong had arranged for a lackey to take care of Lin Huanhuan in school. That was why Tang Shan treated Lin Huanhuan so well and even became best friends with Lin Huanhuan. As for Mao Zhitong, he had no idea why his father wanted to take care of Lin Muyu and Lin Huanhuan. Mao Zhitong was still young, only 18 years old. There were some things that could not be told to him yet, but Mao Songping had told his son, Mao Zhitong, that Lin Muyu and Lin Huanhuan had a very powerful family behind them. They had left the family for some reason, and Mao Zhitong could understand what that meant.

Mao Songping had asked Mao Zhitong to help take care of Lin Huanhuan at school. That was why they have gradually become like this. Initially, Mao Zhitong listened to his father's arrangements. However, now that both Tang Shan and Mao Zhitong were familiar with Lin Huanhuan, they took care of Lin Huanhuan with sincerity. They treated Lin Huanhuan as a real sister.

Jiang Tong knew all of this because of Lin Muyu and Lin Huanhuan's uniqueness. Jiang Tong knew everything about them, and she knew it very clearly.

Mao Zhitong's expression changed as he looked at Jiang Tong. His eyes were filled with anger because Jiang Tong had asked him, "Does your family know that you're so amazing outside?" This sentence sounded like a form of mockery, but in fact, Jiang Tong was not mocking him. She meant what she said literally. Of course, Mao Zhitong did not think that she meant what she said literally. Her words were full of mockery!

"Motherf*cker, you're really something. You know who I am and you still dare to be so arrogant?" Mao Zhitong tilted his head at Jiang Tong and swore. His tone was still very arrogant, like a young man in his prime. Mao Zhitong was not surprised that Jiang Tong knew his name. In Chaoyang District, there were too many people who knew his nickname, 'Brother Datong'!

"Why do you have so much nonsense to say?" Jiang Tong smiled and looked at Mao Zhitong, who was two meters away, "Didn't you want to fight? Although I don't have the habit of educating children for others, I really hate people who curse at me."

"Oh! This woman is good! She's quite good at acting tough! You managed to make me laugh!" This time, Mao Zhitong did not say anything. The surroundings suddenly became noisy. Some people even took a few steps forward with sticks in their hands, but no one directly made a move. Mao Zhitong had not finished acting cool yet, so they could not afford to act out of line.

"Awesome! You're really awesome! I've never f*cking seen someone like you in my entire life, you're awesome!" Mao Zhitong was so angry that he laughed. He took out his hand from his pocket as he spoke. He also took out something - a pair of brass knuckles, used for fighting.

Mao Zhitong would never go easy on a 'home tutor'. His girlfriend, Tang Shan, had told him that this home tutor was quite rich and drove a Mercedes-Benz. He could also see that Jiang Tong's clothes were expensive. However... she was still a home tutor. No matter how high the fees were, who would want to be a home tutor if they came from a really impressive family? Mao Zhitong felt that he was able to determine Jiang Tong's social class, so he had no qualms about it! Initially, Mao Zhitong wanted to help Lin Huanhuan retrieve the recording and then asked Jiang Tong to apologize to Lin Huanhuan. However, he could not stand Jiang Tong's mockery!

"Have you thought it through?" Jiang Tong saw that Mao Zhitong had put on his brass knuckles and said to Mao Zhitong, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"You're good. Let's see if you can still talk to me like that after this..." Mao Zhitong said as he clenched his fist and raised it. He gestured fiercely and shouted, "Beat her up!"

"Beat her up!" The surrounding crowd was shouting to fight, but Lin Huanhuan, who was not far away, was a little panicked. She knew that if they fought, something would happen.

"Ring ring ring..."

A cell phone suddenly rang. The sudden ringtone made everyone slow down for a moment because the sound was coming from Mao Zhitong. Mao Zhitong, who was the closest to Jiang Tong, was just about to make a move when he stopped. He took out his cell phone and looked at it, then immediately gestured to his surroundings, "Wait a moment."