Fang Yu finally turned his attention to the woman who had fainted.
Though her face was stained with blood, her stunning beauty was still evident.
More importantly, this face bore a striking resemblance to a female friend of Fang Yu's from years ago.
"Could she be her descendant?" Fang Yu thought to himself.
Of course, it could also be a coincidence.
According to probability, given the many new people on Earth over the years, encountering someone with a similar appearance is quite normal.
Because of this face, Fang Yu decided to save the woman.
Ten minutes later, Fang Yu had helped the woman bandage her wounds, stopped the bleeding, and called for an ambulance.
By the time the ambulance arrived, Fang Yu had already left.
The woman was lifted into the ambulance by the medical staff and taken to the hospital.
Fang Yu walked home slowly with the freshly picked vegetables in hand.
...
Jianghai City, Yang family, study.
A stunningly beautiful woman in a silk nightgown was reclining in a chair, gazing at the night scene outside the window.
The phone on the desk rang, and the woman frowned slightly as she answered it.
"Miss Yang, the mission has failed. Ji Rubai has been sent to the hospital, and the Ji family has sent many people to protect her at the hospital. For a short time, we are unlikely to have another opportunity to…"
"I only need to know the reason for the mission's failure. No need to say more." The woman's voice was icy, carrying a hint of murderous intent.
"We are still investigating the reason… Currently, we only know that our two assassins had successfully dealt with Ji Rubai's personal bodyguards and forced her to jump from a car on the mountain road near Jiannan Village. After that, they lost contact, and Ji Rubai…"
Hearing this, the woman realized that someone unexpected had intervened to save Ji Rubai, otherwise, Ji Rubai would not have survived and been sent to the hospital.
"Three days. I give you three days to find the person who saved Ji Rubai." The woman commanded.
After hanging up the phone, the woman picked up the wine glass on the desk with her pale, delicate hand, gently swirled it, and watched the deep red liquid move.
"No matter who you are, daring to spoil Yang Yinzhu's plan, I will dig you out even if I have to turn the world upside down."
...
The next morning, when Fang Yu arrived at the classroom door, he saw that a desk was overturned in the empty space at the back of the classroom, with books scattered all over the floor.
Only a chair remained at Fang Yu's original seat.
Most of the students in the class looked at Fang Yu with mockery and derision, while a few showed sympathy.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked, "Who did this?"
No one answered his question.
Fang Yu looked around and asked again, "Could someone tell me who did this?"
"Well, seeing how pitiful you look, I'll tell you. It was He Donglin and his gang." At this moment, a pretty girl named Jiang Yue spoke impatiently.
Jiang Yue, who used to be the class beauty before Tang Xiaorou transferred to Class 2, was also one of He Donglin's ex-girlfriends.
"Oh, it was him." Fang Yu nodded and looked toward He Donglin's seat, noticing that he hadn't arrived yet.
"Even if it was him, what can you do? Are you planning to beat him up? When he arrives later, you won't dare to do anything. What's with the act early in the morning? It's annoying to see." Jiang Yue said acidly.
Fang Yu glanced at Jiang Yue with indifference.
In Jianghai High School for over two years, Fang Yu had hardly been noticed and had never offended anyone.
Yet Jiang Yue spoke to him with inexplicable hostility.
"I haven't offended you, have I? Why are you speaking to me like this?" Fang Yu asked.
"Heh, I just don't like you. So what? I like to insult you, and what about it?" Jiang Yue said, lifting her head in a superior manner.
Since Tang Xiaorou transferred to Class 2 yesterday, Jiang Yue had been in a bad mood.
Originally, she was the center of attention in the class, but now all the discussions among the students, both male and female, revolved around Tang Xiaorou.
As Fang Yu was Tang Xiaorou's deskmate, he naturally became very displeasing to Jiang Yue.
Moreover, Fang Yu had no significant status in the class; he was just a soft target for venting her frustration.
Fang Yu naturally ignored Jiang Yue and walked toward his seat.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat? Deserves to be taught a lesson by He Donglin!" Jiang Yue shouted behind Fang Yu.
Fang Yu sat down at his seat and didn't bother moving the overturned desk from the back of the classroom.
Nearby classmates either mocked or watched curiously.
What was Fang Yu doing? Waiting for someone else to move the desk back? Or was he waiting for the homeroom teacher to come and report?
After a while, Liu Pangzi arrived in the classroom, and upon seeing the scene, immediately understood what had happened.
"Fang Yu, I'll help you move the desk back," Liu Pangzi said.
"No need. I'll have He Donglin move it back when he arrives," Fang Yu replied.
Liu Pangzi's expression changed slightly and said, "Fang Yu, it's better to endure… He Donglin, we can't afford to provoke…"
Some boys around couldn't help but laugh and said, "Still want He Donglin to move it back for you? Fang Yu, I used to think you were just introverted and didn't like to talk. Now I see you're just an idiot! When He Donglin arrives, you'll know what's wrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Donglin, carrying a shoulder bag and followed by several lackeys, walked into the classroom.
Seeing Fang Yu sitting alone in the chair, the group showed smirks of mockery.
He Donglin walked directly to Fang Yu and pretended to be surprised, saying, "Fang Yu, where did your desk go?"
"Someone said you threw the desk to the back." Fang Yu slightly raised his head, looked directly at He Donglin with calm eyes.
When He Donglin met Fang Yu's somewhat hollow gaze, he felt a twinge of fear.
But he quickly recovered and felt embarrassed for his earlier fear.
Fang Yu was just a useless person; why should he be afraid?
"I did it. So what? I was very considerate of you yesterday, but you didn't show me any respect. If I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think He Donglin is a pushover?" He Donglin said loudly, no longer hiding his hostility.
"Move my desk back to its original place and arrange the books on the floor. I won't pursue it further," Fang Yu said.
Hearing this, not only He Donglin but also other students in the class were stunned.
Not pursue it further?
Who did Fang Yu think he was? Who did he think he was dealing with?
"Hahaha… Fang Yu, I find you quite amusing," He Donglin laughed mockingly.
"Damn, Donglin Ge, I can't stand it anymore. I really want to beat this kid up to vent my frustration!" said Hu Tao, clenching his fists.
Meanwhile, several of He Donglin's followers surrounded Fang Yu.
Most of the classmates in the class had expressions of amusement, especially Jiang Yue, who eagerly hoped to see Fang Yu beaten to tears.
Liu Pangzi, sweating on his forehead, quickly left the classroom and ran toward the office.
He needed to find the homeroom teacher quickly; otherwise, Fang Yu would suffer a big loss!
"What did you just say? Say it again?" He Donglin asked, standing with his hands on his hips, looking down at Fang Yu.
"I asked you to move my desk back to its original place and arrange the books on the floor…" Fang Yu said.
"Go to hell!" Before Fang Yu could finish speaking, He Donglin's face suddenly twisted with rage, and he slapped Fang Yu's face with his right hand.
But in the next second, Fang Yu tightly gripped He Donglin's hand, rendering it immobile.
"Still daring to resist?" Hu Tao beside him immediately raised his foot and kicked Fang Yu's chest.
But the foot he kicked was also tightly held by Fang Yu.
"You started it first," Fang Yu said calmly, exerting force with both hands.
"Bang! Bang!"
He Donglin and Hu Tao were sent flying, landing on the empty space at the back of the classroom with two muffled thuds.
What just happened?
No one could react in time.
At this moment, Fang Yu had already walked to the back of the classroom, looking down from a height at He Donglin and Hu Tao, who were dizzy and disoriented.
"Move my desk back to its original place," Fang Yu said calmly.
He Donglin had never suffered such an indignity before, and now his face turned pale with anger. He roared, "Fang Yu, you dare to lay hands on me? I will make you regret it… Ah!"
Fang Yu stepped on He Donglin's right hand and applied slight pressure.
He Donglin felt a piercing pain in his right hand and screamed in agony.
"Move my desk back to its original place," Fang Yu said again.
"Damn you, damn you, Fang Yu, you wait for it… Ah…" He Donglin rolled in pain.
"Crack…"
A chilling sound of bones breaking echoed in the quiet classroom.
"I'll repeat it for the last time, move my desk... back to its original place." Fang Yu said with a blank expression on his face.