Chapter 162: Does your House need to install Broadband?
In the morning.
Today’s weather was especially good. A simple phrase, the sun shined brightly.
However, compared to the weather, in a patient ward in a particular hospital, Wang Cen was in a bad mood. It could even be said that he was extremely furious.
The door to the ward opened.
A nurse came in, “Time to eat your medicine.”
Wang Cen acknowledged tersely as he ate his medicine with a black face.
“You are fine. It’s time to be discharged,” the female nurse said.
Wang Cen’s expression changed slightly, “I feel like… I actually think I can have some more emergency treatment.”
The nurse rolled her eyes at him, “It’s just some superficial wounds. Why is there a need for emergency treatment? You have already been bandaged, and wherever that needs medicine has been applied. I’m telling you not to refuse leaving. The police station has already informed our head. They will be taking you away in a while.”
Wang Cen pretended to cover his waist, “My waist is in pain. I can’t get up!”
“Look at it yourself!” The nurse ignored him and left muttering.
Due to the police station’s investigations, everyone in the hospital knew that Wang Cen had been beaten up because he had taken liberties with a woman. The doctors, nurses and even patients did not treat him nicely. They despised such a person.
Wang Cen had been getting a whole day of disdainful looks since yesterday. He was panicking. After getting beaten up by Zhang Ye, he had wanted to get revenge on him, thinking that Zhang Ye will get it from him. But after just one day, everything seemed to have not proceeded as he expected. Zhang Ye was arrested. But after reciting and writing a poem while in custody, the tables had turned. In the end, he was released, and instead Wang Cen received news that upon his discharge, he would be brought to the police station for questioning!
Wang Cen was full of hate. He looked at his watch, fully expecting the police to come at any time now. Then, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to his Taekwondo coach.
“Hello, coach!” Wang Cen said bitterly.
His coach was a Korean man, but well versed in speaking Mandarin, “Oh, it’s Wang Cen. What’s wrong with your voice?”
Wang Cen continued bitterly “I was beaten up by someone, someone who knows Taekwondo too. I’m in the hospital now!”
When the Korean coach heard this, he was also furious, “Who beat you? Which Taekwondo dojo is he from?”
Wang Cen said, “I also don’t know where he learned it from. Anyway, his standard is about the same as mine, but I don’t know how I lost to him. Coach, you must seek revenge for me!”
The coach was in a dilemma, “About this, you guys often spar, so it’s not uncommon to be injured. It’s not nice for me to do it!”
Wang Cen gritted his teeth, “If you get my Senior brothers and sisters to seek revenge for me, I will donate 200,000, so that our Taekwondo dojo can be renovated!”
The coach’s eyes lit up, “See what you are saying? You are my disciple. If you get bullied, how can I, your teacher, not do anything about it? Who is he? Where is he now?”
Wang Cen said, “I know he lives in Jiaomen. Alright, I’ll send you his address.”
As the television station’s Leader’s, Wang Shuixin’s, son, Wang Cen naturally had the means to obtain Zhang Ye’s residential address. Hence, he sent a short message to his coach. As for why Wang Cen had sparred with his opponent and some other minor details, even the fact that Zhang Ye was a public personality was not told to his coach. He was afraid that his coach would not help if he knew, so he avoided the subject. All he wanted to do now was to teach Zhang Ye a lesson to appease his anger!
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Jiaomen East.
Zhang Ye had returned to his rented home early in the morning.
He was just turning the keys when he heard a something. Not far away, a tiny head appeared at the landlady’s house, “Zhang Ye, you are back?”
Zhang Ye looked at her, “Call me uncle.”
Chenchen nodded, “OK, Zhang Ye.”
Zhang Ye, “….Where’s your aunt?”
“Who’s looking for me?” At this moment, Rao Aimin also appeared, wearing her slippers.
Zhang Ye couldn’t hold back his complaining, “Landlady auntie, you are so terrible. What do you mean, ‘scourges would live a thousand years’? Why are you always blindly telling the child things like that? Look at Chenchen; she’s being taught the wrong things by you. Why am I the scourge? My actions are upright. Even if I pick up a penny on the road, I will hand it over to the policeman. That’s unforgivable; my heart’s utterly broken by you. Just because of that, you should take care of my breakfast!”
Chenchen let out her trademark smile, “Hur hur.”
Rao Aimin glanced at him, “If you want to scrounge for food, just say so. Why are you muttering all day for.”
Zhang Ye reached out for a yard after taking an inch as he rubbed his arm, “And my arm and legs. I was injured when I fought for a