Chapter 207 Divine Conversation

was unknown if Wang Zheng recalled something; there was a heavy tinge of blood in his eyes: "That is undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery."As director of the Eleventh Division, Tao Tangtian wasn't...Chapter 207 Divine Conversation (Eighth Update!)

Su Wanwan was coming down the stairs when she heard Wang Zheng's words and didn't pay attention, nearly tripping.

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Su Wanwan's waist to prevent her from falling down the steps.

Being suddenly hugged by Wang Zheng, Su Wanwan blushed and quickly said, "I wasn’t clear on what you just said; I’m a bit disoriented."

Wang Zheng smiled and let go of his hand saying, "Your waist is pretty slim."

Hearing this, Su Wanwan sighed and lightly raised her face to look at Wang Zheng with serious eyes, saying, “Actually, you're not as lecherous or cynical as people think. Why do you insist on putting up a mask”

Wang Zheng touched his nose with some confusion and said, "Do I have that kind of mask"

"Take off the mask and live more authentically; it will be easier," Su Wanwan extended her hand to lightly grab Wang Zheng's arm.

"I already live very authentically," Wang Zheng responded seriously, “No false pretenses or two-faced behavior. I’ve always lived genuinely. You can trust me; I won't deceive myself because life doesn’t allow it."

Su Wanwan shook her head and said something that Wang Zheng would remember for a long time: "Life is like a play, often making us cry ourselves."

Wang Zheng avoided Su Wanwan's gaze and smiled faintly, saying, “Who said this It’s really good.”

"I did," she replied.

"That's why I think it's good. Usually, if something is hard to understand, I would praise it."

“I know you can understand me,” Su Wanwan persisted stubbornly.

"Wanwan, what did you call me for" Wang Zheng put on a serious face and said, “Let’s not play word games anymore, okay”

"I never played any word games with you." Su Wanwan released Wang Zheng's arm, her eyes showing some disappointment. "I thought I made myself very clear. Isn’t it better to let go of heavy burdens Overcommitting isn’t always a good thing."

"But I've always been a rough person, and I really don't understand," Wang Zheng scratched his head and said.

"Wang Zheng!" Su Wanwan suddenly turned around, her voice several decibels higher: "You know exactly what I mean, so why are you pretending to be clueless here"

After Su Wanwan finished speaking, she stubbornly turned her face away, and her beautiful big eyes helplessly filled with tears.

Wang Zheng never answered her questions straightforwardly; this caused Su Wanwan's emotions to instantly lose control a little bit. She forgot that they were in the quiet self-study area, which attracted many curious gazes from around.

"Miss, your words could easily be misunderstood!" Wang Zheng quickly pulled Su Wanwan aside: "If others hear this, they might think you're angry and frustrated because I didn't accept your advances."

Wang Zheng knew that Su Wanwan wanted him to put aside his grudges and the things men needed to compete for. However, Wang Zheng wasn’t an innocent girl; how could he accept such a request

As for the matters concerning dragon scales, Su Wanwan didn't know about them, but Wang Zheng wouldn’t forget.

However, even though Wang Zheng understood Su Wanwan's intentions, he couldn't directly reject her good intentions. He knew that Su Wanwan definitely didn't know what exactly happened between him and the Su family; if she did, given her character, she would never have invited him out at this moment.

But Su Wanwan’s raised voice did indeed easily lead to misunderstanding. Many male students thought Wang Zheng was bullying Su Wanwan, and countless angry glares shot through classroom windows toward Wang Zheng.

"Alright then, since you're the home turf here, I don't want to provoke everyone's anger." Wang Zheng quickly pulled Su Wanwan out of the self-study area; he didn’t want to bear those male students' angry looks. Unknowingly, however, this action only provoked even more anger.

Su Wanwan also realized the ambiguity in her words and wiped away her tears with a smile; it felt as if spring had come and melted all ice.

"I will definitely persuade you," Su Wanwan waved her little fist at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng still looked rather shameless, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I still can't understand what you're saying."

Su Wanwan glared angrily at Wang Zheng; she was also speechless when dealing with this incredibly thick-skinned fellow.

"Wanwan, is he bullying you"

A male voice sounded. Su Wanwan turned her head and saw someone, immediately furrowing her brows slightly: "It's fine."

A few boys and two girls approached from a short distance away. Leading the group was a man wearing a blue down jacket, donning Italian leather shoes, with a close-cropped haircut, fair skin, muscular build, exuding a rather obvious aura of toughness.

The man cast a noticeably unfriendly glance at Wang Zheng; his fellow male classmates also looked robust and much stronger than the average college student. As for those two female students, despite the cold winter, they were still wearing thin leggings, showcasing their slender legs—they could definitely be considered pretty girls.

"Xuanxuan, did he bully you Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson for you!" The leading man's voice carried a hint of anger, which made Wang Zheng rather displeased.

"This is our class president, Dong Lihua," Su Xuanxuan whispered, "don't mind it."

"I don't mind. A bunch of brats, why would I take them seriously" Wang Zheng said nonchalantly.

However, his voice was quite loud and seemed to be deliberately aimed at these few people.

"Who did you call a brat" Dong Lihua, having clearly heard Wang Zheng's disdainful words, immediately flew into a rage and quickened his pace, walking in front of Wang Zheng.

Dong Lihua's father was the owner of a well-known real estate company in Nanjiang Province, with assets exceeding one billion yuan, making him a genuine second-generation rich kid. In this university filled with beautiful girls like clouds, such male students were always very popular among women; countless female students pursued him relentlessly. Dong Lihua accepted them all but chose only the pretty ones and discarded them when he grew tired of them. From this perspective, he was on par with Zhu Feng.

One a son of officials, one a rich second-generation, they indeed had many similarities.

Unlike Zhu Feng, who was just a fat guy, Dong Lihua had been fond of Taekwondo since childhood and had already reached the black belt level. Later on, he learned Muay Thai for several years; each time fighting or brawling, he would be ruthless, targeting his opponents' weak points, making him formidable among peers of the same age.

Dong Lihua often lamented that he was born in the wrong era—if he had been born during the Republican Era, he could have been a prominent figure at least. Who knew Perhaps he would have become the next Du Yuesheng. Not only did he aspire to be a triad boss, but in reality, he also formed his own clique, and those around him were all sworn brothers who bathed together and engaged in lewd activities. These people shared a common interest, had decent family backgrounds, but their greatest similarity was their extreme fondness for women.

Once, this gang of fearless college students set their eyes on a beautiful student at the Capital University, driven mad by lust. Under the cover of darkness, they dragged her into a car and raped her in turn. Afterward, each feeling satisfied, they took out their phones to photograph nude pictures, threatening her not to report it to the police. Then, without a second thought, they abandoned the heartbroken girl on the side of the road and walked away proudly.

But in Dong Lihua's heart, Su Xuanxuan was the true goddess; he dreamt of subduing this extremely beautiful and quiet girl beneath him. Dong Lihua had considered forcing himself on her but each time when faced with Su Xuanxuan’s pure gaze and smile, his internal malevolent fire would be suppressed.

"Who did you call a brat" Standing in front of Wang Zheng, Dong Lihua stared at him menacingly: "Say it again Do you think I won't beat the crap out of you"

Being able to move his hands in front of a goddess and display his skills, as well as flexing his muscles, felt rather satisfying. Especially for boys who were still in their competitive years, this was even more so.

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes: "Tell me to say it I'll say it. Why should I listen to you You're not my dad."

"I... " Dong Lixin was at a loss for words.

Su Wanwan, who was standing beside him, found the situation amusing and said, "Dong Lixin, it's really fine. He is my friend; you can leave now."

"No way! I saw him bullying you with my own eyes, so I have to help you avenge this!"

"Who are you in relation to Su Wanwan that entitles you to help her" Wang Zheng found the situation ridiculous and crossed his arms as he asked back.

"I... I am her class monitor!" Dong Lixin was at a loss for words once again.

"And I'm her guardian," Wang Zheng continued, expressing his disdain. Why did he always encounter such naive and arrogant individuals

“Dong Lixin, it’s really none of your business, my friend and I have something to talk about.” Su Wanwan said with a hint of annoyance.

Su Wanwan never had any good feelings towards people who relied on their family's power to bully others.

"Su Wanwan, Dong Lixin is helping you take revenge! Don’t be ungrateful and spit against the wind!"

One of the pretty girls with her hands on her hips called out. As a woman, especially as an attractive one like herself, she was jealous of Su Wanwan's beauty, her temperament, and even her charm towards men.

This student is Yang Lu, from the city of Chongdu known for its beauties. If not for Su Wanwan, she might have been considered the most beautiful in their class. However, reality wasn't as favorable; being second-best didn't feel good at all.

After breaking up with her ex-boyfriend, Yang Lu had been pursuing Dong Lixin tirelessly, and last night they finally made some progress—she went to a hotel room with him. But the strong man's actions left her legs still trembling from exhaustion.

But she never expected that her new boyfriend would actually stand up for another woman in front of her; this infuriated Yang Lu greatly.

"Slap!"

The moment Yang Lu finished speaking, a resounding slap was heard on her face! The five finger marks were clearly visible!

Yang Lu covered her face and looked at the man who glared angrily at her. Her eyes filled with disbelief.it's your turn to make an appearance."Qiao Jing took a deep breath, causing her snow-white chest to rise and fall. Returning to Hong Kong after over ten years marked a milestone moment for Qiao Jing;...