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Chapter 377: The Bully Cousin in Campus Fiction (25)

After He's father died, He Yanyang gradually became rebellious because of his resentment towards He's mother, and He's mother became increasingly depressed because of her emotional problems.

After this incident, Chai Jing thought that if He's father had not been on the mission for him, he would not have sacrificed himself. Therefore, he took all the responsibility on himself with a guilty conscience.

From then on, he not only transferred a sum of money to He's mother's card every month, but also took the initiative to apply to the bureau to be transferred to a police station near He's home, in order to take care of the mother and son.

But he wanted to make amends, but the mother and son of the He family did not want to see him. Mother He was in pain because every time she saw him she would think of Father He who died in the line of duty, while He Yanyang simply hated him, so she always disdained his kindness.

Just like today, he wanted to remind He Yanyang to stay away from that mixed group of people, but He Yanyang, who was annoyed by him just by looking at him, would never listen to his advice and ran away before he could finish his nagging.

Chai Jing was anxious and blurted out those words impulsively, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. A big part of the reason why He Yanyang became what he is now was because of the death of He's father, but he just kept bringing up that matter. Isn't this just rubbing salt into his wounds?

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, he saw He Yanyang, who had already run to the end of the corridor and wanted to shake him off, suddenly stopped.

"Ayang, I'm sorry..."

Chai Jing knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly took a few steps to catch up with He Yanyang, put his hand on his shoulder, and opened his mouth to apologize.

But before he could finish saying the word "I'm sorry", he felt a flash before his eyes. He saw He Yanyang, who had his back to him, suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand towards him with red eyes.

Chai Jing was an honors student who graduated from the police academy and joined the criminal police brigade right after school. Although he had taken the initiative to apply for a transfer from the front line to the grassroots police station and no longer had to deal with vicious criminals every day, his skills had never become rusty.

Therefore, the moment He Yanyang turned around and pounced on him, the awareness of danger that was engraved in his bones made him subconsciously want to dodge, while reaching out to counterattack.

But just as he dodged He Yanyang's attack by moving his body to the side and subconsciously wanted to punch, he looked up and met He Yanyang's red eyes.

He Yanyang looks like his mother He from his nose to his mouth to his face shape, but his eyes are very much like his father He, equally spirited and unruly.

Looking at this pair of eyes that were almost identical to those of his own master, Chai Jing was suddenly dazed for a moment, and the fist that he was about to swing out stopped in the air.

But he showed mercy. He Yanyang, who was irritated by his words, did not hesitate. Seeing that his attack missed, he quickly adjusted his posture and threw another punch.

Although Chai Jin reacted and tilted his head slightly to avoid the punch hitting his nose directly, the fist that brushed past his nose still landed on his cheek.

"Uh!"

With a painful groan, Chai Jing's head was knocked sideways by the punch and he took a few steps back, about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and grabbed the railing at the corridor, thus barely able to steady himself.

But before he could catch his breath and reach out to touch his aching face, He Yanyang had already pounced on him again, punching him one after another, as if he was risking his life.

Chai Jing was just dodging and blocking at first, hoping that He Yanyang would stop after he vented his anger. However, when he saw that He Yanyang had thrown out more than ten punches in a row and showed no sign of giving up, he couldn't help but get angry.

"Ayang! Stop it! If you continue like this I will consider you assaulting a police officer."

Chai Jing grabbed He Yanyang's arm and warned him in a dangerous tone.

But what greeted him was He Yanyang's fist again without saying a word.

Seeing that the sandbag-sized fist was about to fall on his face again, Chai Jing finally got angry.

His eyes flashed, and he quickly turned his head to avoid He Yanyang's fist, and at the same time, he threw a hook punch directly at He Yanyang's abdomen.

He Yanyang groaned and arched his body slightly, but he did not retreat. Instead, he used the force to raise his knee and hit Chai Jing's chin.

Chai Jing reacted extremely quickly, crossing his hands to protect his chin and blocking the attack, but the huge impact force still made him stagger back two steps.

Taking advantage of the time when he retreated, He Yanyang rushed forward again, threw him to the ground, and then punched Chai Jing under him like raindrops.

Chai Jing naturally did not want to be outdone. While blocking, he seized the opportunity to knock He Yanyang over and fought back without any hesitation.

"You little brat! You don't learn your lesson every day, but you're pretty good at fighting. If the master saw you like this, he would be so angry that he would come back to life."

Chai Jing pinned the man down with his backhand and spoke breathlessly.

"It's none of your business! How dare you mention my dad!"

He Yanyang punched him in the chest, his eyes red and his teeth gnashed.

Chai Jing graduated from a reputable police academy and had been dealing with criminals for several years. He was experienced and knew the best time to attack and defend.

Although He Yanyang had only learned some martial arts from He's father, he was half a head taller than Chai Jing, much stronger, and had a fierceness. Even when hit by Chai Jing, he seemed to feel no pain. He never defended and only thought about attacking.

As a result, the two of them fought back and forth, and they managed to end up in a draw, with both of them having bruises on their bodies and faces.

The man was beaten from the ground to the underground, and then from the underground to the ground. Fortunately, there was only one office of the dean on this floor, and it was class time, so no one noticed the movement here.

Especially if the dean of studies saw this scene of rebelling against Tian Gang, I'm afraid his heart, which was already half disappointed, would be completely chilled.

"You little brat! Do you accept it?"

Chai Jing grabbed He Yanyang's hands and locked them behind his back. He wiped the bright red blood from under his nose and spoke with a grin.

He Yanyang's face was fine, except for a cut at the corner of his lips and some abrasions on his chin. After hearing what he said, instead of giving in, he stepped on Chai Jing's foot, and while he was crying out in pain, he struggled to break free and punched Chai Jing again.

Chai Jin hissed while covering his injured arm, knowing that if he didn't defeat this brat today, he would never listen to him. His expression became stern, and he swung his fist, ready to give He Yanyang the final blow.

He Yanyang naturally saw his actions clearly. He licked the corners of his cracked lips with the tip of his tongue, and clenched his fists, ready to confront him head-on.

At this critical moment, a cry of surprise came from behind the two of them.

"He Yanyang! Be careful!"

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