Seeing this scene, Wang Haoran's originally calm face suddenly showed an interested look like a spectator. He first put his car aside calmly, then picked up Wang Xinya gently and quickly, and walked towards the crowd with big strides.

However, just as Wang Haoran happily walked to the edge of the crowd, he found that it was not easy to squeeze in. Just as he was feeling a little distressed, something unexpected happened - those people gathered together, as if they knew in advance that Wang Haoran was coming, suddenly became panicked. They took the initiative to move to the sides, and quickly made way for a wide path like a tide.

Seeing this scene, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel overjoyed, thinking to himself: "This group of people are really good citizens! They knew I was coming and made way for me without saying a word. Well, not bad, not bad, we can get along!"

Unfortunately, Wang Haoran's joy did not last long, because at this moment, a lightning-fast afterimage suddenly rushed from mid-air.

Instantly, Wang Haoran's face was filled with confusion, and he had no idea what was going on. As the afterimage got closer and closer, Wang Haoran had no time to think about it. He subconsciously hugged Wang Xinya tightly in his arms, and dodged to the side swiftly.

There was a deafening "bang..." sound, and the mysterious shadow finally fell heavily to the ground. When the dust settled, Wang Haoran looked carefully and was surprised to find that it was actually an empty lunch box.

At this moment, the lunch box had been smashed beyond recognition and was in a horrible state. The various meat dishes originally in it were splashed everywhere and scattered all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, Wang Haoran's face instantly became extremely gloomy, as if water could drip out, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

He thought to himself that if the unknown object had hit him, he might have been able to withstand it with his relatively strong body.

But if it unfortunately hit Wang Xinya's delicate body, wouldn't her delicate skin immediately swell up into a huge bulge? Just thinking about it makes people feel distressed.

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel lucky, secretly saying it was a close call, thanks to his quick reaction, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

Then he began to mutter curses and swear words while walking quickly towards the center of the crowd.

He walked and shouted loudly: "Fuck, who is this wicked fellow who has no sense of public morality and litters everywhere? Fortunately, I am agile and quick, otherwise you bastards will have to pay the price!"

At this moment, He Daqing, who was arguing fiercely with Sha Zhu, suddenly heard these words. For some reason, he always felt that the voice sounded somewhat familiar.

But at this moment, he was already so angry that he didn't have time to think about it. So, he turned his head suddenly, stared with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and shouted angrily: "What if I threw it? Which blind bastard dares to have an opinion? If you have the guts, stand up! I will teach you a lesson today. Do you really think that I have not been in the courtyard for the past few years and any cat or dog can climb over my head and make trouble?" After cursing, he looked around angrily, wanting to see who the person who just spoke was.

That's right, that lunch box was thrown away by He Daqing in a fit of rage. At that time, he didn't even check if there was anyone around, he just wanted to vent his anger.

The people walking in front were sharp-eyed, and when they saw something flying over, they all consciously moved out of the way. However, Wang Haoran, who was completely unaware of the situation, naively thought that this was a passage that someone had deliberately made way for him, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

"I'm out, what can you do to me? You almost hit me, and you didn't even apologize. Do you think you're so great?" Wang Haoran was so angry at the insult that he no longer cared who the owner of the voice was.

He walked quickly towards the center of the crowd, his eyes wide open and looking around as he walked, determined to find this arrogant and domineering person who spoke wildly.

Unfortunately, due to the large number of onlookers, neither He Daqing nor Wang Haoran could spot the other. The crowd of onlookers finally came to their senses and moved their bodies that were blocking their view away, leaving a gap.

Then, these people first looked at the furious Wang Haoran meaningfully, and then turned to look at He Daqing, who was also furious. Their eyes seemed to say, "Hey, this is going to be a good show. I really want to know if these two will fight!"

At this moment, the crowd seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible force, making way for a passage. Wang Haoran and He Daqing's eyes met without any hindrance.

After just a brief eye contact, the two people instantly understood each other's identities - it turned out that the people who were cursing each other from a distance were actually each other.

If at this point, the two of them still don't understand the situation, it would be extremely stupid.

When Wang Haoran found out that it was He Daqing who threw the lunch box at him, he couldn't help but feel helpless, shaking his head and complaining: "Uncle Daqing, it's understandable that you want to vent your emotions when you just came back, but you should at least be careful! Look at the lunch box you threw at me, it almost hit me! Fortunately, I reacted quickly and was agile, otherwise, I would have to fight you hard."

He Daqing heard this and hurriedly said with a smile: "Oh, it turned out to be Haoran! Uncle Daqing, I apologize to you here. How could I have thought that it would be you standing there? As for fighting, that's not necessary! I was thinking of enjoying a few more years of peace and quiet, but I can't stand your tossing and turning."

In fact, He Daqing knew very well that if someone else asked him to practice with him, even if he knew he might not be the opponent, he would still bite the bullet and go up to fight. After all, as a man of the city, face is more important than anything else.

However, facing Wang Haoran in front of him, even if he had ten leopards' courage, he would never dare to provoke him easily. When he was in Baoding, He Daqing had witnessed Wang Haoran's amazing fighting ability with his own eyes. The scene still made him feel scared when he recalled it.

Seeing that the two men couldn't fight at all, the onlookers showed extremely disappointed expressions, and each of them looked like a deflated ball, with their heads drooping listlessly.

Wang Haoran didn't dwell on the matter any more. He first glanced at Sha Zhu and the others in the Jia family, and instantly guessed the current situation in his mind. However, he always understood what it meant to see through something but not speak it out.

So he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked with a meaningful smile: "Uncle Daqing, what's the matter with you? Even if you want to teach your son a lesson, there is no need to do it in front of everyone, right? Besides, although Shazhu is not very smart, we should at least give him some face."

After hearing what Wang Haoran said, Sha Zhu couldn't help but feel suspicious. He always felt that these words didn't sound nice at first glance.

However, no matter what, after all, Wang Haoran stood up and spoke a word for him, so Sha Zhu's usually arrogant face actually showed a rare trace of gratitude to Wang Haoran.

But that's all. If you expect Sha Zhu to reduce his hatred and resentment towards Wang Haoran because of this, that's simply wishful thinking.

Just at this moment, there was a crisp sound of "Pa...", and Sha Zhu's eyes widened, and he shouted at He Daqing with an angry face: "Why did you hit me?"

He Daqing was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, and his whole body was shaking. He pointed his finger at Sha Zhu and cursed angrily: "Hit you? I wish I could beat you to death right now, you stupid bastard! Look carefully at how Wang Haoran treats you, and then think about how you treat him. Every time I think of this, I wish I could beat you to death right away!"

Wang Haoran smiled and said, "Uncle Daqing, no, no, why do you want to beat him to death? Just cripple him so that he won't cause trouble."

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