Chapter 107: Watching the Sea

  Without any hesitation, Han Yu drove directly to a hospital.

  As for the two young men who had just offended him by driving a Mercedes-Benz, Han Yu had long since put them out of his mind. For such second-generation rich kids, if they knew their place and didn't come to provoke him again, it would be fine; otherwise, he wouldn't mind making a big scene at DL.

  If it's a real dragon, it won't be teased by shrimp even if it's trapped in shallow waters! If it's a fierce tiger, it won't be bullied by dogs even if it falls into the mortal world!

  "Older brother!" Mingzi had a bandage wrapped around his neck and walked out with his arm hanging in front of his chest.

  Han Yu was smoking and saw him come out, hastily extinguished the cigarette butt, and smiled: "Alright?"

  "Ah, the doctor said it's not very serious, just put a splint on and take some medicine for two days and I'll be fine!" Mingzi said softly.

  "It's all right, let's find a place to rest for a while. If you're not feeling well, I'll get Xiaofan to bring food to your room later!" Han Yu nodded and said softly.

  "Big Brother, if you say it like that, then you're slapping me in the face!" Mingzi hastily refused, his face filled with anxiety: "It was my own carelessness that led to this, I slipped up and got taken advantage of by those two little rascals! If because of this small injury, I have to let Fangge send me food, then I'll lose all face and won't be able to hang out with you anymore! But don't worry about it, it's just a minor injury, no big deal!"

  Han Yu looked at him and saw that his eyes were filled with sincerity, not just politeness. He smiled and said, "Alright, since you can still hold on, then rely on yourself! These few days in DL are also relatively calm for us, so just take care of yourself."

  Zhuo Bu Fan glanced around, his face relaxed, as if he hadn't heard what they were saying at all. The three of them got in the car, with Han Yu driving, and didn't stay in the DL city area, but instead headed straight to the LSK district.

  DL is a coastal city, and not going to the beach would be a pity. LSK happens to be located near the sea. I found an inn with a view of the sea, took the highest floor, a suite with three small rooms.

  After casually having a meal and taking a bath, Han Yu let them all return to their rooms.

  Although the hostel was simple, it was still clean. Han Yu threw himself onto the bed and let out a comfortable sigh. First, he had gotten rid of the useless person, then he had rushed non-stop for a night, with constant running around and tense nerves, making his spirit and body feel slightly fatigued, until now when he finally completely relaxed.

  Outside, the clear and cold sunlight was blocked by the clouds, lightly passing through the window. He gently closed his eyes.

  If you don't nourish your spirit, how can you work?

  After a good sleep, when Han Yu woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon. He opened the window, wore his slippers, held a cup of strong tea, and stood by the bed gazing out at the sea.

  There is no visible sunlight around, the weather is gloomy. Looking out of the window, the vast ocean and the overcast sky have merged into one, unable to see where they should meet. It seems that there is only a dull grayness in my eyes, but the waves on the beach are rolling up white waves again and again, rushing towards the shore, and then shattering like white porcelain on the beach, countless fragments disappearing instantly, unknown where they went.

  A chill wind blew up, and his spirit, which had been slightly numb from sleep, suddenly became icy, tough, and tense.

  It seemed that Han Yu had thought of something, so he turned around and went downstairs, walking towards the seaside. They were close to the seaside, even on foot it was only a five or six minute walk. Zhuo Bu Fan was probably still sleeping, his injury hadn't fully recovered yet.

  And Mingzi, at this time should still be lying there, resting his broken arm. So, Han Yu didn't call them, he just appeared alone, against the strong wind, stubbornly and persistently on the beach.

  Probably due to the bad weather, there were not many pedestrians around, only some grilled seafood stalls and vendors selling shell-like small ornaments persisted.

  Han Yu walked step by step towards the sea, just like the thick clouds on the mountain peaks of the not-too-high mountains on the right side of the sea, walking with a pace that was not too leisurely, and even slightly hurried.

  The white waves rushing towards the beach swallowed feet and calves with a whoosh, then spat them out again; a few seconds later, they came again, still swallowing and spitting. Each wave was different in size, so the high-rolled pant legs were still wet by the sea water.

  The seawater was a bit cool at this time, even though it was noon.

  Han Yu didn't mind at all, and even slightly narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. It was precisely because of this coolness that he felt a refreshing comfort, just like the first time holding a girl's hand or hugging her waist. Before experiencing the ocean, one would always think it was an electrifying feeling; after experiencing the ocean, one would feel that the refreshing comfort was much more wonderful than the electrifying sensation.

  Perhaps this feeling is unique to men who have lived in the interior for so long.

  The wind in the sky picked up, blowing tighter and tighter. Suddenly it started raining, and quickly grew heavier. It was unclear whether the wind was carrying the rain or the rain was wrapping around the wind, but either way it was coming down from all directions, pummeling my face and body without mercy.

  Han Yu's movements were swift and fierce, his speed was rapid, but under the power of the heavens, he couldn't dodge or evade!

  The seaside suddenly became terrifying, with the rolling dark waterline rushing up with a devouring momentum, making people feel like they were about to be swept away in an instant.

  Han Yu stood still, not moving at all. The thick fog rose up, the waves were still white, but compared to before, they had become more violent and even brutal.

  Han Yu just stood there silently, his eyes shining with a foolish light, as if he had been mesmerized by something.

  Those fluttering water lines, those rolling waves, the more and more urgent, continuous, seemingly endless slapping of the waves against his body, formed the most wonderful picture in this world!

  The power of heaven and earth, the rage of a single sea, has come to this!

  Those small vendors on the beach hastily packed up their things, some closing their doors and others packing up. In this kind of weather, the sea breeze already carried a chilling coldness, if they got soaked, even an iron body couldn't withstand it.

  Han Yu's attention returned from the beautiful scenery carved by nature in front of him, and he began to look around for a place to take shelter from the rain. Not far from the seaside, there was an inn that provided food and lodging. However, his gaze did not linger on it, but instead swept over the smaller souvenir shops that were closer by.

  "What's with the black Z country knot?" Han Yu suddenly changed his expression and strode over in big steps.

  Yeah, I heard everyone is scrambling for salt? I have five bags of salt and want to trade it for a Great Wall CC. If you have a better car, we can discuss. Due to high oil prices, please don't bother if your car has an engine capacity below 3.0L. The upper limit is BMW 330 level. The exchange will not exceed 20 bags or a total weight of 10KG of high-quality iodized salt. I apologize to the Lamborghini and Ferrari owners who contacted me earlier...