Chapter 16: CH 7.2

Ruan Qingmu’s hand moved in that instant.

He grabbed the fallen wrist and suddenly pulled it upwards. The man’s arm was entirely twisted behind his back, and a snapping sound was heard.

Amidst the sudden screams, Ruan Qingmu bent his waist and, with an indifferent voice, said,

“I’m sorry, my strength is greater than Yun-jie.”

He slightly twisted the man’s arm and listened to another scream in satisfaction. His voice was full of surprise, “Ouch, it seems to be dislocated?”

The screams alarmed everyone outside. His mom, Mu Wanli, lifted the door curtain in a hurry and entered. She confusedly supported the old man. “Aiyo, Uncle Li, what happened? What happened? Where do you feel uncomfortable?”

She coincidentally supported Old Li at the dislocated arm, and he cried out like a slaughtered pig, “Ah! Your son, he hit other people!”

Ruan Qingmu shrugged his shoulder at Mu Wanli. “Because I’m not careful. Rest assured, it’s alright.”

Without waiting for the reactions of these people, he suddenly grabbed the man’s arm and twisted it once again. Along with Old Li’s anguished scream, the corner of Ruan Qingmu’s mouth held in a smile. “Look, it’s better already.”

Old Li’s face was sweaty, and his neck was stiff. He swung his arm in up-down and left-right movements for a while. Was it indeed better?

His heart was full of fire. He jumped down from the massage bed and held out his hand to hit

Ruan Qingmu. “You, this puppy, you….you fucking did this on purpose!”

Ruan Qingmu extended a hand and clutched his wrist, posing as if he would twist it behind again, “Be careful, Uncle Li, don’t twist it again.”

He bared his teeth and smiled at Old Li in the dimly lit room. “Maybe it will really break next time.”

Old Li was closer to him. The young man’s snow-white teeth flashed with a sharp light in a glance and inexplicably made him tremble.

“You, you…” He stuttered, retreated his chubby body, turned around, and looked at Mu Wanli,

“Look at your son!”

Mu Wanli glanced at her son in a glance and hurriedly smiled. “Aiyo, don’t argue with a child!”

She grabbed a hundred yuan bill and stuffed it in his hand. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Today’s money won’t be counted. Take this one hundred yuan to buy braised vegetables.”

Old Li swore while walking out, “Such bad luck! I won’t come here anymore in the future!” 

Ruan Qingmu followed him out, and his gaze followed the man out of the door. He suddenly called out in a loud voice, “Don’t come anymore in the future. You’ll be beaten every time you come.”

Old Li was furious, and he shouted from outside, “Pah! A bastard whose hair hasn’t even grown yet; you won’t understand a damn! You should ask Xiao-Yun herself if she wants me to come or not!”

Ruan Qingmu hadn’t replied yet, and Mu Wanli had already hopped over.

She grabbed a flyswatter on the desk in passing and stepped out of the door. She chased Old Li and hit him. “You old bastard, try to curse again! Can my son be scolded by you?”

Her flyswatter hit Old Li into jumping. “Crazy old woman! The young one had lost his mind, but you, the older one, also went crazy?”

The boss looked at them in the small grocery store beside them while grinning, “What kind of no conscience thing that Old Li did to be chased and hit by another family’s orphan and the widow?”

Old Li craned his neck. “Rubbish! Lao-zi1 always acts righteously!”

Mu Wanli snorted, grabbed Old Li’s pocket, and stretched out her hand to take back the one hundred yuan. “Get lost from Lao-niang2’s sight! I have given you a face, but you’re still talking gibberish.”

Old Li was furious, but he didn’t dare fight with her. He ran away and shouted toward the house, “Xiao-Yun, I’ll come again next time when this brat is not here!”

Mu Wanli bent her waist and came back, breathlessly arranged her messy hair, and pressed the one hundred yuan to Xiao-Yun in passing. “This is for you, that old bastard’s massage fee.”

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Xiao-Yun shook her head and didn’t accept, saying in a low voice, “He didn’t even pay the money….”

Mu Wanli wouldn’t take a “no” and still pressed it toward her. “I told you to take it, so you should just take it.”

As she was saying this, a few people entered through the door.

A man in his thirties walked in the front. There were two yellow-haired brothers following behind him. All of them wore tank tops and slippers.

The leading man had a sturdy and formidable build. He wore ripped jeans, and his sleeveless arm was entirely covered with tattoos. An azure dragon was on his left arm and a white tiger on his right arm; the patterns were ferocious.

“Why was Li-jie angry? On such a hot day.” He asked with a grin.

Mu Wanli answered in a bad mood, “It’s nothing. Old Li, that bastard had plucked up some courage and dared to scold my son. I was chasing him out and beat him.”

A yellow-haired man patted his thigh. “Deserves to be beaten! He actually touched Li-jie’s inverse scale3.”

The leading arm-tattooed man glanced at Ruan Qingmu, tilted his head in suspicion, but didn’t say anything.

Strange, this Mu family’s boy previously saw him as if seeing a foe and would turn around and walk away. Why did he sit motionlessly today and look at him as if he was inferior?

Mu Wanli looked at the three of them. “Do you all want a massage? Then go in and lie down.”

Those few men agreed. Two yellow-haired men entered a room, and the arm-tattooed man entered another room alone.

The arm-tattooed man sat beside the bed and untied his belt. He was just taking off his pants when he suddenly heard a dark and cold sneer from behind him.

“No need to take it off. The air conditioner was fully opened. I’m afraid you’ll catch a cold.”

The arm-tattooed man was startled and picked his pants in a flurry. “You, you, why are you coming in?”

Ruan Qingmu casually closed the door and even locked it.

Mu Wanli knocked on the door from outside, a little anxious, “Mumu? Mumu, why are you going in?”

Ruan Qingmu shouted through the crack in the door, “Mom, you’re already tired for today. I’ll substitute for you for a while.”

No matter what Mu Wanli shouted from outside, he merely ignored it. He raised his chin at the arm-tattooed man. “Still not lying down?”

The arm-tattooed man squinted at him, forced himself to lift his pants, and laid down.

Could this boy massage him? He wore long pants. Would it be comfortable to be massaged on a sweaty body on such a hot day?

Ruan Qingmu sat at the bedside and picked up a towel.

He calmly shook and pulled at the towel. Afterwards, he covered the arm-tattooed man’s nose and mouth using the towel and pressed down hard.

The arm-tattooed man immediately had trouble breathing through his mouth and nose. He propped his arm and was struggling to get up. Ruan Qingmu’s elbow rapidly sank and pounded at his tendon, violently suppressing his body.

“Listen, don’t think about trying anything with my mom.” He bent down low. The youth’s delicate eyebrows carried cruelty that didn’t match his age. “If you dare to bully her, I will cripple you. Do you believe it or not?”

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The author has something to say:

Everyone, don’t be afraid!

There are not many bad people. The little master had just transmigrated over and saw everyone as bad people. This is a society’s rule of law!

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