I'll make you regret it.

Fang Yu then turned his attention to the fainted woman.

Although there was some bloodstain on the woman's face, her stunning beauty could still be seen.

More importantly, this face bore a seven - or eight - point resemblance to a female friend of Fang Yu's from many years ago.

"Could she be her descendant?" Fang Yu thought to himself.

Of course, it could also be just a coincidence.

According to probability theory, so many years had passed, and with the increase in the global population, it was normal for there to be someone with a similar face.

Just because of this face, Fang Yu decided to save this woman.

Ten minutes later, Fang Yu helped the woman bandage the wound, stop the bleeding, and then called an ambulance for her.

By the time the ambulance arrived, Fang Yu had already left.

The woman was carried onto the ambulance by the medical staff and taken to the hospital.

Fang Yu, holding the freshly picked green vegetables, walked home leisurely.

...

In the study of the Yang family in Jianghai City, a woman of peerless charm was leaning on a chair in a silk nightgown, looking at the night view outside the window.

The phone on the desk rang. The woman slightly furrowed her delicate eyebrows and picked up the phone.

"Miss Yang, the mission failed. Ji Rumei has been taken to the hospital. The Ji family has sent a lot of people to protect her in the hospital. In a short time, we're afraid we won't have another chance to..."

"I only need to know the reason for the failure of the mission. You don't need to say anything else," the woman's voice was extremely cold, with a hidden murderous intent.

"We're still investigating the reason... So far, we only know that our two killers had successfully dealt with Ji Rumei's personal bodyguards and forced Ji Rumei to jump out of the car on the mountain road near Jiannan Village. After that, they completely lost contact, and Ji Rumei was..."

Hearing this, the woman knew that someone outside the plan had intervened to save Ji Rumei. Otherwise, Ji Rumei would never have survived and been sent to the hospital.

"Three days. I'll give you three days to find the person who saved Ji Rumei," the woman ordered.

After hanging up the phone, the woman picked up the wine glass on the table with her fair and delicate hand, gently shook it, and watched the deep - red liquid inside swirling.

"Whoever you are, if you dare to ruin my Yang Yinzhu's plan, I'll dig the earth three feet to find you."

...

The next morning, as soon as Fang Yu entered the classroom door, he saw an empty table lying in the open space at the back of the classroom, and books scattered all over the floor.

On Fang Yu's original seat, there was only a chair left.

Most of the classmates in the class looked at Fang Yu with ridicule and mockery in their eyes, while a few showed sympathy.

Fang Yu slightly furrowed his brows and asked, "Who did this?"

No one answered his question.

Fang Yu looked around and asked again, "May I ask who did this?"

"Sigh, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll tell you. It was He Donglin and those people around him," a good - looking girl said impatiently at this time.

This girl was Jiang Yue. Before Tang Xiaorou transferred to the class, she was considered the class beauty of Class 2 and was also one of the girls who had been relatively close to He Donglin.

"Oh, so it was him," Fang Yu nodded and looked at He Donglin's seat, finding that he wasn't there yet.

"So what if it was him? Do you dare to reason with him? When he comes later, you won't even dare to fart. What are you pretending for here early in the morning? It's annoying to look at," Jiang Yue said sourly.

Fang Yu glanced at Jiang Yue indifferently.

He had been in Jianghai Middle School for over two years, almost invisible in the class, and had never offended anyone.

But Jiang Yue spoke to him with an inexplicable disgust.

"I haven't offended you, have I? Why are you talking to me like this?" Fang Yu asked.

"Hehe, I'm a girl. Girls have mood swings. As a man, can't you be more tolerant? You're so petty!" Jiang Yue raised her head, looking nonchalant.

Although she said so, in fact, she was just taking this opportunity to vent her dissatisfaction. Since Tang Xiaorou transferred to Class 2 yesterday, Jiang Yue had been in a bad mood.

Originally, she was the center of attention in the class, but now the topic of discussion among all the boys and girls in the class revolved around Tang Xiaorou.

As Tang Xiaorou's deskmate, Fang Yu naturally made Jiang Yue extremely displeased.

Moreover, Fang Yu had no status in the class and was like a soft - persimmon, making him a perfect target for her to vent her anger.

Fang Yu naturally wouldn't argue with Jiang Yue and walked towards his seat.

"A toad lusting after a swan's flesh? You deserve to be taught a lesson by He Donglin!" Jiang Yue shouted loudly behind Fang Yu.

Fang Yu returned to his seat and sat on the chair, not bothering to go to the back of the classroom to move the table back.

The classmates beside him either sneered or looked at him curiously.

What was Fang Yu doing? Waiting for someone else to move the table back for him? Or waiting to tattle to the class advisor when he came?

After a while, Fatty Liu also came to the classroom. Seeing this scene, he immediately understood what had happened.

"Fang Yu, I'll help you move the table back," Fatty Liu said.

"No need. When He Donglin comes, I'll make him move it back," Fang Yu said.

Fatty Liu's face changed slightly, and he said, "Fang Yu, it's better to endure... We can't afford to mess with He Donglin..."

Some of the boys around couldn't help but laugh and said, "You still want He Donglin to move it back for you? Fang Yu, we used to think you were just introverted and didn't like to talk. Now we know you're actually a fool! You'll know you're wrong when He Donglin comes later."

As soon as the words were spoken, He Donglin, carrying a satchel, walked into the classroom with his several lackeys.

Seeing Fang Yu sitting alone on the chair, these people showed mocking smiles.

He Donglin walked directly in front of Fang Yu and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Fang Yu, why is your table missing?"

"Someone said you threw the table to the back," Fang Yu slightly raised his head, looking directly at He Donglin with a calm gaze.

Meeting Fang Yu's slightly empty eyes, He Donglin's heart skipped a beat, and he actually felt a bit scared.

But he quickly regained his composure and was annoyed at his momentary fear.

Fang Yu was just a good - for - nothing. What the hell was he afraid of?

"Yes, I did it. So what? I gave you face yesterday, but you didn't give me any. I just want to teach you a lesson, or you really won't take me seriously," He Donglin said loudly without hiding anymore.

"Move my table back, tidy up the books on the floor and put them on the table, and I can let this go," Fang Yu said.

Hearing this sentence, not only He Donglin but also other classmates in the class were stunned.

Let this go?

Who did Fang Yu think he was? And who did he think he was facing?

"Ha ha ha... Fang Yu, I find you quite cute," He Donglin sneered.

"Donglin - ge, he's too arrogant. I can't wait to see what he's got to be so bold to talk to us like this!" Hu Tao beside him clenched his fists and said.

At the same time, several of He Donglin's lackeys surrounded Fang Yu.

Seeing this scene, the classmates in the class all widened their eyes in shock, but only Jiang Yue was looking forward to the show.

Fatty Liu, with sweat on his forehead, quickly walked out of the classroom and ran towards the office.

He had to find the class advisor quickly, otherwise Fang Yu would suffer a great loss!

"What did you say just now? Say it again," He Donglin put his hands on his hips and looked down at Fang Yu.

"I asked you to move my table back to its original position and tidy up the books on the floor..." Fang Yu said.

"Arrogant!" Before Fang Yu could finish, He Donglin's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he stretched out his right palm to grab Fang Yu.

But the next second, his hand was tightly grasped by Fang Yu and couldn't move.

"Still dare to resist?" Hu Tao beside him also rushed forward.

But the foot he kicked out was also tightly grasped by Fang Yu.

"You made the first move," Fang Yu said indifferently, and then forcefully swung his hands.

"Bang! Bang!"

He Donglin and Hu Tao were directly sent flying and fell to the open space at the back of the classroom, making two dull thuds.

What had happened?

No one could react.

At this time, Fang Yu had already walked to the back of the classroom and looked down at He Donglin and Hu Tao, who were dazed from the fall.

"Move my table back to its original position," Fang Yu said calmly.

He Donglin had never suffered such a loss before. His face was pale with anger, and he roared, "Fang Yu, how dare you hit me? I'll make you regret it... Ah!"

Fang Yu pulled He Donglin's right hand and exerted a little force.

He Donglin felt a sharp pain in his right hand and soon let out a cry of pain.

"Move my table back to its original position," Fang Yu said again.

The other party seemed to be stunned.

"I'll repeat it one last time. Move my table... back to its original position," Fang Yu said expressionlessly.