Chapter 7 - Scuffle

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translator: xiin
editors: baumkuchen & butter

[ Yuyu, are you all right? How did you get into trouble as soon as you got to Jing City? Maybe you should come back to A City, mother always feels uneasy about you being there on your own. ]

Song Yu was sitting in a taxi when he saw the message that Mother Song had sent over. He thought about it and replied.

[ It's nothing, grandmother is taking very good care of me. This time, it was me being too willful. Sorry, mom. ]

He waited for a long time but did not receive a reply. Mother Song was probably busy.

Song Yu switched the phone interface to show a navigation map.

Jing City was hot and dry in July, and the cicadas chirped until they were exhausted.

After getting out of the taxi, Song Yu took in his surroundings and kept to the shade as he walked around.

He could see all the way to the end of the alleyway. There were vegetable leaves scattered on the ground, so it was probably used as a vegetable market in the mornings. The buildings beside the street were old, and blackened walls with cracked lime could be seen when one walked inside. There were 'scam ads' pasted on the electric pole, and some unknown person had thrown up on the leaflets tossed to the ground. There weren't very many cars on the street as he walked, and most of the sounds he could hear came from women cursing and scolding.

Depressing, poor, noisy. This was the place Xie Sui had grown up in.

Song Yu bypassed the alleyway and came to a normal main road.

He guessed that Xie Sui would be working at this time, so he strolled along the street.

When he found Xie Sui, he was in front of a small restaurant. However, it seemed like something had happened.

There were people surrounding an area of the street.

At the center was an overturned bicycle and scattered potatoes and peppers. Xie Sui crouched down to pick up the vegetables in silence while a married woman holding a child stood there and shouted abuse at him.

"My child and I were just walking down the street and he rode his bike and bumped into us. This vicious brat did it deliberately! My child is so young, is he trying to take his life?!"

"That bike almost hit my child! Does he not have eyes? He must have done it on purpose!"

"What did my family do wrong? For us to encounter him and his mother."

"He really is a whore's son. His mother seduces men as soon as she comes, and he's no good, either. He's a dirty, vicious bastard, and I really don't know that that kind-hearted old woman is doing. He disgusts everyone on this street."

The married woman was the one who spat out such filthy words.

Xie Sui's back looked stiff and fragile as he crouched on the ground. His black hair fell forward to cover his expression, but when the woman began to talk about his mother, the young man's hands clenched into fists and he raised his head like a trapped animal, roaring, "My mother didn't do that!"

His sense of presence scared the woman. She took a step back and immediately raised her voice, "Look, look, this son of a bitch that the ** raised is showing his true face! He's going to hit people! He's going to hit people!"

Xie Sui gritted his teeth. It looked like he wanted to stand up.

That woman screamed even louder, "That kid is hitting someone! He's hitting someone!"

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