Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Wang Cuihua and the gangsters were running and stopping in the alley, their physical strength was almost at its limit.

Wang Cuihua ran out of breath and almost collapsed to the ground. She looked around, hoping to find an exit or a place to hide, but the alley seemed like an endless maze, leaving her feeling desperate.

"Damn, why can't I get out of this dead end? I remember taking this road." In the past, Wang Cuihua always walked on the main roads and rarely walked through these alleys.

Wang Cuihua cursed inwardly and looked around, hoping to find a hiding place. However, there was nothing around except high walls and closed doors.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a familiar figure not far ahead. Wang Cuihua was startled and took a closer look. It was indeed Zhong Yuemin!

"Mr. Zhong, why are you in front of me?" Wang Cuihua screamed in horror, with a hint of disbelief in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin turned around and looked at Wang Cuihua behind him, with a playful smile on his face. "Guess!"

Wang Cuihua was stunned. She suddenly realized that she was actually spinning in the same place and had not run far at all! Her face turned pale, and a strong sense of humiliation surged in her heart. "I guess your uncle!"

"My grandfather has been dead for many years. Do you want to go look for him in the soil?"

"You...you...I..." Wang Cuihua's face flushed, her lips trembled, but she couldn't put together a complete sentence. Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, soaking a few strands of hair at her temples.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin flashed and took a big step forward like a cheetah. He raised his right hand and swung it down with lightning speed.

All I heard was a crisp "click" sound, which was clear and loud.

Wang Cuihua was completely unprepared and didn't even have time to react. The sudden slap was so powerful that it made her stagger and lose her balance. She took several steps back and finally fell heavily to the ground. She lay on the ground in a mess, her hair disheveled and her clothes covered in dust.

You know, Zhong Yuemin usually never lays hands on women, but today is an exception. Wang Cuihua's actions today are really too bad and have reached the point where it is intolerable.

Wang Cuihua covered her burning cheeks tightly with her hands, tears instantly burst out and she burst into tears with a "wow".

This time she was not pretending, but crying out of grief from the bottom of her heart. Zhong Yuemin had used a lot of force in that slap, leaving a bright red slap mark on her fair face, with five finger marks clearly visible, swollen and hot, and she was shaking with pain.

"Hua, are you okay?" There was a hint of urgency in the gangster Li Da's solid and rough voice. He quickly helped Wang Cuihua up from the cold ground, and his big calloused hands gently patted the dust off her body.

Wang Cuihua shook off Li Dazhuang's hand, frowning, with a hint of disdain on her lips. "Look at me like this, do I look like someone who is fine? What's the use of being tall and strong? Isn't it embarrassing for eight people to be chased by one person? I usually provide you with food, drink and entertainment, but this is all I can do at the critical moment!"

Wang Cuihua's voice was sharp and piercing, and it was particularly clear in the alley, causing people from several nearby houses to look out.

As soon as these words came out, the air around them seemed to freeze.

A few hooligans, each with a bruised face and disheveled clothes, had just escaped from a sudden melee. At this moment, they were bent over, hands on their knees, gasping for breath, their faces turning red and white, looking extremely embarrassed.

"It's not our fault. That guy is really good at fighting." A gangster finally couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Yes, no matter who comes, it's useless. That guy is like someone who walked out of a martial arts novel. His moves are so fast that they are dazzling."

Wang Cuihua was even more furious when she heard this. She widened her eyes, glared at the eight hooligans fiercely, and sneered. "You are just good-looking but useless. We are all men, what's the difference? He knocked you all down by himself, and you still have the nerve to say that?"

After these words were spoken, the faces of the gangsters became even uglier. They looked at each other, speechless for a moment. In the alley, only the occasional barking of dogs seemed to add a bit of irony to this farce.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, bringing a bit of coolness and also blowing away the tense atmosphere in the air. Li Dazhuang took a deep breath and his eyes became firm. "Hua, don't worry, our eldest brother is nearby today. My eldest brother is very powerful, and everyone has to give him some face. I will go find my eldest brother and help you vent your anger!"

Wang Cuihua looked at Li Dazhuang's serious eyes, and the anger in her heart gradually subsided. She knew that although this man was always laughing and joking, he would still stand up for her at the critical moment.

Thinking of this, Wang Cuihua's tone softened a lot. "Okay, stop standing here. Go call your eldest brother over and teach this Zhong a lesson."

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement.

In the sunlight, Zhong Yuemin's figure appeared particularly tall and straight. He had a signature smile on his lips and his eyes revealed a kind of cynicism, as if the troubles in this world had nothing to do with him.

Zhong Yuemin leaned leisurely against a mottled wall, his eyes swept past Li Dazhuang and the gangsters, and he looked at the group of people in front of him with interest. He said jokingly, "Have you finished discussing? Let's continue, don't let this excitement end."

When Mr. Li and those hooligans heard Zhong Yuemin's voice, they subconsciously took a step back like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

When they realized what was happening, they felt that this was really embarrassing, and their faces turned red. They forced themselves to shout, "Grandson, don't be so arrogant! If you have the guts, don't leave. You'll cry later!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin sneered and shook his head gently, his eyes full of disappointment and disdain. "The stubborn people in this city are getting worse with each generation! No, you are not worthy of being called stubborn people. You are so ugly that you are not even worthy of being called stubborn people."

"If you don't dare, then you don't dare. Why are you still talking stubbornly and bragging about it?" a gangster shouted in a cowardly manner.

"That's right, everyone is good at bragging. If you have the guts, just wait here for our big brother to come over." Another gangster also echoed, but it was obvious that he was trying to provoke him.

Zhong Yuemin shook his head again, with a disdainful smile on his face. "To be honest, it's really embarrassing to argue with you. But today I'm in a good mood, so I'll play with you and meet your shitty big brother."

"Grandson, just wait, you'll be in trouble!" Li Dazhuang said gritting his teeth, then he and another accomplice hurriedly ran away to find their eldest brother.

Wang Cuihua was very angry. When had she ever slapped you in the face? Wang Cuihua stood at the corner of the alley, her eyes flashing with determination.

This time, Wang Cuihua decided to teach Zhong a lesson. Calling the police? That wouldn't work.

When Li Dazhuang’s elder brother comes over, she will take action herself to let that guy named Zhong know how powerful she is!

Wang Cuihua looked around, and everything she saw seemed to be her enemy. Even the innocent wall was an eyesore to her.

Wang Cuihua made up her mind and kicked him fiercely, muttering angrily, "Let me show you how powerful I am!"

“Oh——” The expression on Wang Cuihua’s face instantly became distorted and wrinkled in pain.

Wang Cuihua didn't expect that the wall was so "hard". When she kicked it, her toes hurt terribly. She immediately hugged her toes and began to rub them desperately.

Wang Cuihua used a lot of force to kick him, and the pain was so severe that beads of sweat appeared on her head. She grimaced and panted, feeling even more annoyed.

Suddenly, she felt that this day was really unlucky. "Zhong! I'm not done with you!" She shouted through gritted teeth.

At this moment, Zhong Yuemin's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, with a bit of teasing and ridicule. "Wang Cuihua, what kind of kung fu are you practicing? I've heard of Iron Head Kung Fu and Iron Sand Palm, but what do you call this? Is it called 'Kick the Wall'?"

Wang Cuihua was furious when she heard this. She raised her head abruptly, stared at Zhong Yuemin with wide eyes, and said with gritted teeth, "It's none of your business! I can practice whatever I want, it's none of your business!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at her embarrassed and angry look and couldn't help laughing. "Wang Cuihua, I advise you not to waste your energy. Before I get tired of arguing with you, you should clean up the house and replace the windows for me, so as not to cause yourself trouble."

Wang Cuihua was furious when she heard this. She gritted her teeth and swore secretly: Mr. Zhong, don't be too proud! I will definitely let you know what real power is!

After about 20 minutes, a group of people rushed into the alley, dozens of them, looking aggressive. Wang Cuihua and the gangsters saw this and immediately showed joy on their faces, as if they saw the dawn of victory.

Wang Cuihua shouted even louder, "Zhong, you will soon know how powerful I am. Let's see if you dare to be so arrogant again!"

The hooligans also shouted in agreement, "Grandson, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red and how many eyes the Horse King has!"

"Yes, you must learn a lesson today!" Their voices rose one after another, as if to drown Zhong Yuemin in the waves of noise.

However, facing this group of ferocious people, Zhong Yuemin seemed unusually calm. He showed his signature smile, as if everything was under control.

At this time, Li Dazhang pointed at Zhong Yuemin and said to Li Erhu with a sad face, "Brother Erhu, it was this grandson who beat me up. You must avenge me! Look at my face, it has been beaten into a mess by him!"

Li Erhu frowned when he heard this, turned around and gave Li Dazhuang a big slap, cursing, "Shut up, idiot! Don't you see who this is?"

Li Dazhuang was beaten so hard that he was speechless for a while. Li Erhu ran to Zhong Yuemin and said with a big smile on his face, "Brother Zhong, this is my cousin. He is ignorant. Did he offend you? Don't worry, I will teach him a lesson and give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhong Yuemin looked at Li Erhu and nodded slightly. "Erhu, your cousin really needs some discipline."

Li Erhu turned around and started punching and kicking Li Dazhuang, each punch and kick was merciless. He leaned close to Li Dazhuang's ear and whispered in a voice that only he could hear, "Tell me the truth about how you provoked Brother Zhong. Otherwise, let alone the sun tomorrow, I guarantee that you won't see the moon tonight."

Li Dazhang looked at Zhong Yuemin in panic. He had completely lost his arrogance, and only fear and despair were left in his eyes. He knew that he had hit a wall this time, and it was too late to regret.

"Brother, I know I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and just treat me like a fart." Mr. Li begged for mercy with a tearful tone in his voice.

However, Zhong Yuemin did not call for a stop, and Li Erhu naturally did not dare to make a decision on his own. He continued to punch and kick Li Dazhuang, and every punch made Li Dazhuang wail.

Li Dazhuang finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted in a hurry, "Brother, stop hitting me. I was wrong. It was that woman Wang Cuihua who instigated me to throw manure in your house."

When he mentioned the word "dung", Zhong Yuemin got even angrier. His face instantly turned extremely gloomy, as if water was about to drip out. If he wasn't afraid of losing face, he would have wanted to teach Li a lesson himself. He said angrily, "You are husband and wife. You have to bear the consequences for Wang Xiaohua's mistakes. You can blame her if you want to."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Li hurriedly explained, "She and I are not married. Her husband died a long time ago." He spoke with a lisp because a tooth had been knocked out and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

Li Erhu explained for him, "Brother Zhong, they are lovers."

Hearing this, Li Dazhuang nodded in agreement. "Yes, yes, I have nothing to do with her. Brother, you can beat her or kill her, whatever you want, I don't care, just let me go."

Zhong Yuemin looked at Li Dazhuang's miserable appearance and said coldly, "I can let go of what happened today, but you must remember, don't let me see you causing trouble again in the future, otherwise, you will bear the consequences yourself."

Hearing this, Mr. Li nodded as if he had been pardoned. "Yes, yes, I will definitely reform and never cause trouble again."

After saying that, he left the place in disgrace with the help of a few thugs.

Wang Cuihua stood there, watching Zhong Yuemin walk towards her step by step, her heart filled with fear and unwillingness. She asked in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do to me?"

Zhong Yuemin stopped and sneered. "How about it? Chop it up and feed it to the dog!"

Wang Cuihua's eyes widened in horror when she heard this, and her voice trembled even more. "Don't mess around, killing is against the law!"

Zhong Yuemin snorted disdainfully and slapped her hard. The slap was loud and clear, hitting Wang Cuihua's face directly, making her cheeks red and swollen instantly.

"When you hired someone to chop me up, didn't you ever think that it was illegal?"

Wang Cuihua was beaten so hard that she burst into tears. This time she really cried, her tears were heart-wrenching, as if she wanted to vent all her fear and unwillingness. She threw herself on Zhong Yuemin's legs and begged in a sobbing voice, "Brother, please forgive me. I know I was wrong. You can do whatever you want to me."

Zhong Yuemin felt Wang Cuihua's hand tightly grasping his thigh. He tugged hard on his thigh, trying to break free, but Wang Cuihua held it tighter. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and cursed in a low voice. "Fuck, get out of here! Do you believe I will slap you again?"

This trick really worked. When Wang Cuihua heard Zhong Yuemin's words, she immediately let go of her hand in fear, covered her face and pretended to smile coquettishly, "Brother, I'm a woman, please be gentle."