Volume 1: Dragon in the River and Lake Chapter 46 Young Mother

  The young mother held the child, with a forehead full of sweat, and looked at Ye Shaofeng with an awkward glance, then immediately revealed a faint smile, with dimples on both sides of her mouth, which were charming and captivating.

  Such a smile, as if telling Ye Shaofeng: It's okay, let him sit.

  Responded to Ye Shaofeng with a smile, the young mother held her child in one hand and supported the handrail of the bus with the other. As the bus shook, her body also swayed, and the prominent bulge on her chest attracted many men's eyes.

  Ye Shaofeng furrowed his brow, looking at this robust middle-aged man squeezed into a chair.

  The man looked over thirty years old. He had short hair and wore a red cord around his neck. His ancient bronze-colored face was pockmarked.

  A robust man sits in his seat, completely ignoring the strange gaze beside him, and pulls out a cigarette.

  A Yuxi cigarette fell into his mouth, he took out a lighter and was about to light it.

  Ye Shaofeng took a step forward, his body extremely close to the man. The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Ye Shaofeng, seeing that he was staring at him with a fierce gaze.

  The man was also straightforward, raising his eyes to stare at Ye Shaofeng. The two men stared at each other for about three or four seconds. The man lowered his head, wanting to continue smoking.

  "Get out of the way." Ye Shaofeng suddenly said.

  The strong man raised his head, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Ye Shaofeng. He tilted his head to one side, with a sly expression, and said: "Who are you talking about?"

  "Get out of the way." Ye Shaofeng said coldly again.

  It's just two words, because with this kind of idiot, there's no way to reason, let alone waste words.

  "Get lost, you little brat." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Shaofeng's young age and didn't care at all, continuing to light his cigarette with a lighter.

  The spark had just burned to the cigarette head, Ye Shaofeng suddenly slapped a palm over, directly slapping it on the man's mouth, shattering the cigarette and dropping the lighter to the ground.

  "Damn your mother!" The middle-aged man was furious and was about to stand up, but Ye Shaofeng didn't give him a chance. With both hands grasping the bus handrail, his entire body sprang up, and one foot kicked the middle-aged man in the face.

  The middle-aged man's head hit the glass on the side, fortunately Ye Shaofeng didn't use force, otherwise this one would have smashed the car window glass.

  Ye Shaofeng didn't use much force, but he didn't stop either. Immediately after, another kick landed in the same spot, and the burly man's face was covered in blood. A black shoe print was left on his face.

  The conductor rushed over and scolded: "What are you fighting about? Get off the bus to fight!"

  Now these ticket sellers are all so annoying, each and every one of them is like a resentful wife with strong domestic violence tendencies, easily ignited. I reckon if you gave her an axe, she'd dare to chop people on the bus to vent her anger.

  Ye Shaofeng didn't care about the ticket seller's nonsense, he went up and grabbed the strong man's collar, punching him in the face with a series of fierce punches.

  A large fist slammed into the face, splashing out bright red blood with a dull thud, making people around feel chilled to the bone.

  The car arrived at the station, stopped, and several passengers got off. Ye Shaofeng picked up the sturdy man and threw him out through the rear door. Although the sturdy man had a strong back and waist, Ye Shaofeng carried him like a small chicken. The sturdy man was already unconscious from being beaten. He was kicked out of the car, lying on the ground, curled up and trembling.

  The car continued to start, and no one dared to occupy Ye Shaofeng's seat. Ye Shaofeng walked over to the young mother and said, "Sorry, I was a bit impulsive just now, and you were frightened. Please sit down for a while. Holding the child is quite tiring."

  Ye Shao Feng had a ferocious expression on his face when he was in his middle age, but at this moment, he looked like a gentle and amiable neighbor.

  The young mother smiled and said "thank you" before sitting down in her seat.

  This society doesn't need violence, but it does need people like Ye Shaofeng who dare to punish evil and promote good. Now, the numbness of many people's hearts has given many evildoers opportunities to take advantage. If we can stand up and punish these evildoers when we see something unreasonable, then society will become harmonious.

  Feng Sheng Xiaoqu, this is Lin Zhiya's home. Ye Shaofeng came here to borrow money from Lin Zhiya.

  This woman has repeatedly hinted to Ye Shaofeng about her good feelings towards him, and Ye Shaofeng can completely take advantage of this woman's good feelings towards himself, get some money from her, and then open his own billiard hall.

  In this society, pointing fingers at anyone doesn't work, but using emotions to swindle money is almost always successful. Ye Shaofeng may be a newcomer to the world of love, but he's a cunning and sinister mastermind.

  When I got off at Fengsheng Community, the young mother also got off.

  "Hey little boy, what's your name?" asked a young mother from behind, holding her child.

  Ye Shaofeng turned around, night fell, and the lights were initially dyed.

  Under the lamplight, looking at this young mother's beautiful face, smiling and saying: "You also live here?"

  The young mother nodded and walked up, walking side by side with Ye Shaofeng into the house.

  Fengsheng Community is also a mid-to-high-end community in Luyang City, but looking at the young mother's plain clothes, she doesn't seem to be a wealthy lady, and wealthy ladies wouldn't take public transportation alone.

  "To be exact, it's my husband who lives here. I brought the kids to look for him and ask for living expenses. He hasn't given us any money in half a year." The young mother said suddenly.

  "Half a year? Have you two been separated?"

  "Yes, he has a mistress here, we've been separated for a year."

  I'm a woman, used to rely on him for support, after separation, relied on his living expenses. But he hasn't given me money in half a year, I can only rely on selling embroidery to make some money and live with my son very frugally.

  So I came to find him and asked him for living expenses.

  "Oh." Ye Shaofeng smiled, thinking that he was also here in the neighborhood to collect debts. The two of them running into each other really was fate.

  "Can you go with me?" The woman suddenly made a very unexpected request.

  "Go find your husband, what am I supposed to do?"

  "Because you're a good person, you'll definitely help me, and besides, you can fight."

  "I can fight, but I won't help you beat up your husband." Ye Shaofeng said.

  "But my husband beats me. He has severe violent behavior." The young mother said expressionlessly.

  "Since your husband has domestic violence, why don't you divorce him? If you get a divorce, the law will give you assistance." Ye Shaofeng said, he really didn't want to interfere with other people's family matters.

  "I want a divorce, but he won't let me go because once we're divorced, he'll have to give me half of his property. He doesn't want to give up the money, so we're separated instead."

  "He used to give me and the kid some living expenses, but now he doesn't give me a single cent. Every time I ask him for money, he beats me up. It's not just once or twice, I have no choice but to ask for your help this time. If I can get the money this time, I'm willing to pay you a reward." The young mother said, almost in tears...

  "Added another chapter, updated at 10 pm tonight. Keep throwing flowers, brothers! Let me get into the top three of new books!"