Chapter 1262: Chapter 1261: Military District Compound Offspring
Cao Ling has been the little beauty of the Military District Compound since she was young, the little princess, and as she grew up, she became the most beautiful flower of the Military District Compound. There are quite a few officers living in the Military District Compound, and many are around Cao Ling’s age.
Cao Ling is not only good-looking, but she also has excellent academic performance and a good family background. Many people have pursued her, but none has succeeded.
Unexpectedly, now Cao Ling is chatting and laughing with a young man dressed plainly, and the second and third generation inside the Military District Compound are definitely not pleased.
“Cao Ling, who is this guy? Where did he come from?”
The young man leading the group directly looked at Ye Qiu and asked.
Ye Qiu looked at the face of the person and could tell he was rebellious, but in Ye Qiu’s eyes, he was just an ant, nothing significant.
Cao Lao, Wei Dajun and others could call Ye Qiu ‘kid,’ but these people—who do they think they are to call him ‘kid’?
Ye Qiu remained silent, and Cao Ling said, “Han Xiaofeng, this is my friend. Please speak respectfully.”
“Friend? What kind of friend?”
Han Xiaofeng immediately asked.
Everyone present had pursued Cao Ling, especially Han Xiaofeng, whose father and grandfather were senior officers in the Military Region, although slightly lower than Cao Lao.
If this outsider managed to win Cao Ling over, they would not be satisfied.
“What kind of friend is none of your business. Ye Qiu, let’s go!”
Cao Ling immediately pulled Ye Qiu away.
She didn’t want to be bothered by these people anymore. She had long known their intentions towards her. Of course, having Ye Qiu here today was perfect, whether she used him as a shield or not, she had a good impression of Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu hadn’t said anything but was already pulled away by Cao Ling.
When Cao Ling’s soft, icy-cold hand held Ye Qiu’s, Ye Qiu felt a comfortable sensation.
Indeed, in the morning, Cao Ling came looking for him and had already pulled him along.
“Brother Han, look, our garden flower is actually pulling that guy away,”
another young man named Lu Hengjun said.
“Think you can just walk away? It’s not that easy!”
Han Xiaofeng and the others ran over and blocked Ye Qiu and Cao Ling.
“Hey, what are you doing? Should I call my uncle?” Cao Ling said coldly.
Ye Qiu was her friend she brought, and she didn’t want anything to happen to him. Ye Qiu, after releasing Cao Ling’s hand, said, “Everyone, we just met, what’s the matter?”
This guy won’t be pretending to be naïve, right?
It’s so obvious, and he still doesn’t see it.
“What’s the matter? What’s your relationship with Cao Ling? If you don’t clarify, you can’t leave today!” Han Xiaofeng said.
“I thought you were asking something important; there’s no relationship between Cao Ling and me.”
“Impossible.”
Han Xiaofeng knew that Cao Ling, who usually appeared carefree like Mu Guiying or Hua Mulan, actually kept a safe distance from other males. Now facing Ye Qiu, she’s acting like a little princess; it was unbelievable that there was no relationship.
Moreover, they clearly saw Cao Ling chatting and laughing with Ye Qiu and even proactively holding his hand. Saying there’s no relationship? That can’t be true.
“If you want to know, it’s as you think.”
Ye Qiu replied calmly.
To him, these spoiled rich kids were nothing but ants. He immediately understood their intentions: they want to use their status to pressure Ye Qiu since they couldn’t win Cao Ling.
In Ye Qiu’s eyes, they were just ants; he didn’t take them seriously.
“Fine, you’re an outsider wanting to snatch our garden flower—better ask if we agree first!” Han Xiaofeng said directly.
Actually, Ye Qiu and Cao Ling truly had no relationship, but since they thought so, it didn’t matter to him.
When Cao Ling heard, she said, “Han Xiaofeng, what do you mean? What relationship do I have with you? Keep making a fuss, and I’ll tell my grandpa.”
“Young lady, we’re treating you like a treasure! How can our treasure be taken by an outsider?”
Han Xiaofeng said.
“I’m a person, not your treasure!”
Cao Ling said coldly.
“Regardless, if you, kid, want to take away our garden flower, you must get through us, or we’ll be humiliated in the Military District Compound.”
Han Xiaofeng looked directly at Ye Qiu and said.
Cao Ling thought these young men were truly insane and wanted to pull Ye Qiu away to her uncle, choosing not to deal with these compound kids, but Ye Qiu didn’t leave and instead asked, “How do you want me to get through you?”
“Simple—come to the fighting arena and fight each brother who likes pursuing Miss Cao. If you win, we have nothing to say.”
Fight each one?
Wouldn’t that mean beating Ye Qiu to death?
One-on-one was still fair?
So many people—was that fair?
Moreover, Cao Ling considered that it had little to do with Ye Qiu and nothing to do with these people.
“Do you dare?”
Han Xiaofeng stared at Ye Qiu and asked.
“Ye Qiu, ignore them.”
Cao Ling pulled Ye Qiu’s hand again, ready to go to her uncle.
“Just you guys? Bring a hundred; it doesn’t matter!”
Ye Qiu said coldly.
These people, unless they received a lesson, would keep causing him trouble when he came here, just like that instructor during military training who needed a brutal beating to stop causing trouble.
“Fine, kid, if you don’t rely on Miss Cao, I’ll respect you!”
Han Xiaofeng intentionally provoked Ye Qiu.
“Okay, I’ll go with you. But my time is precious; I need to head back soon.” Ye Qiu then followed Han Xiaofeng to the fighting arena.
Cao Ling became anxious seeing this. She realized Ye Qiu was just an ordinary person, but the kids born in the compound started practicing military boxing and Sanda from a young age. Without combat skills, how could Ye Qiu fight them?
Moreover, Han Xiaofeng proposed that those who pursued her should take turns fighting Ye Qiu; wouldn’t that mean beating Ye Qiu to death here?
“Han Xiaofeng, wait! I’ll call my grandpa.” Cao Ling knew she couldn’t convince Ye Qiu, so she could only go to her uncle and grandpa.
Ye Qiu was indifferent just now, seeing these people as ordinary.
Even though they might have trained, compared to Jin University’s Karate President Akino, they probably weren’t close.
“Brother, I admire you!” Han Xiaofeng sneered.
The others also laughed along.
Now Ye Qiu looked at them—who knows who will be laughing and who crying later?