Chapter 104: A True City Legend
Translator: 549690339
If the matter of the martial arts examinees was exposed because of those few news articles, people from other places might just think that this child was not bad. Even most of the people from Yun Cheng just felt that it was fresh and interesting, so they wanted to come and join in the fun and help out at the same time.
In short, everyone had a good impression of this matter.
Of course, not everyone was in a good mood.
City First Hospital.
â Why, why is Boss a martial arts examineeâŠâ
Little Hu Wang stood in front of his motherâs hospital bed, clenching his fists. His eyes were red.
He recalled what Wang Yun had told him this afternoon.
âHu Wang, I want to apologize to you.â
âApologize? Apologize for what?â
âThe teacher misunderstood your boss for some reason. I apologize to you.â
Wang Yun said.â
Previously, she knew that Ji Ruo was indeed a Martial Arts student. However, because Ji Ruo was not injured and had a head of white hair, he did not look like a good studentâŠHair color discrimination was a yes.
But now, after the news was published, some of Ji Ruoâs personal information was exposed.
Orphan, excellent grades, sunshine and enthusiasmâŠAnd those words, that song.
This completely changed Wang Yunâs opinion of Ji Ruo.
Hu Wang didnât understand.
Wang Yun clicked on a video. It was Ji Ruo standing on the flag-raising platform and singing at the top of her lungs.
Little Hu Wang stared blankly at the video and listened to Ji Ruoâs song.
For some reason, he felt as if something in his heart had been touched, but he was too young to know what that feeling was.
He only felt that this song was a little strange. It clearly didnât sound very good, and it was broken and out of tune, but for some reason, it felt pretty goodâŠ
âTeacher previously thought that Student Ji Ruo had been hiding behind the patrolling martial artists in the Myriad Beast Mountain to survive, but now it seemsâŠAnyway, Hu Wang, your boss is an outstanding person. You should learn from him.â
âBoss⊠Itâs a martial arts examineeâŠâ Hu Wang muttered in disbelief.
Wang Yun didnât hear him clearly and asked in confusion, âHu Wang, what did you say?â
âNo, no, no, no, whatâs the meaning of the wordâ Hu Wang forced a smile.â Teacher, donât worry. Iâll be obedientâŠ
âMm, the next time you see Classmate Ji Ruo, please help Teacher apologize to him.âWang Yun rubbed Hu Wangâs head and said, âGo back to class first.
âAlright.â
In the hospital, Hu Wangâs eyes were red, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they turned white.
He recalled his experience with Ji Ruo.
Ji Ruo pushed him in a small cart through the streets and alleys. The whistling wind in her ears seemed to carry a happy taste.
Ji Ruo taught him boxing, Iron Palm, and the principles of being a humanâŠ
He was really glad that he had a boss like Ji Ruo.
âBut wnyâŠwny IS Boss a martial arts examineeââ
Hu Wang looked at his mother who was still unconscious on the hospital bed and wiped his tears away.
He liked to play with Ji Ruo, liked the principles Ji Ruo taught him, and wanted to be a good child.
However, when he thought of how his mother had become like this because she had protected the martial arts examinees, and how his father had not returned because he had protected the martial arts examinees, his feelings for Ji Ruo could not be the same as before.
Because Ji Ruo was a martial arts examinee.
âSob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob, sob.â
Hu Wang threw himself at the bedside and sobbed softly,âMom, why are you the only one back? Whereâs Dad? Didnât you go together? Why didnât you come back together!â
âMom, why are you going? Is it because Iâm not a good child?â
âIâll study hard and be obedient in the future. Mom, wake up⊠PleaseâŠ
WuwuwuwuâŠâ
â Theyâre not you, who are you, what right do you have to control themâŠâ
Little Hu Wangâs cries became louder and louder, attracting some doctors and nurses to come over and ask Hu Wang to stop.
This was a hospital. Loud noises were forbidden.
A patrolling martial artist who had lost his right arm stood in front of the ward. He shook his head and sighed at the doctors and nurses who had rushed over.âLet the child cry for a while. Weâll be fine.â
Some people in the other wards were also affected by the crying. They were originally a little dissatisfied, but after coming out to understand the situation, they expressed their understanding.
âYeah, weâre fine.â
âLet him cry.â
Other than making Hu Wang cry, they didnât know how to comfort this child.
âOh
Little Hu Wangâs mother opened her eyes in confusion.
What entered his eyes was a white ceiling. The breathing machine that assisted breathing had been adjusted to the rhythm of a certain breathing technique.
She was a martial artist, and her life was no longer in danger.
âSob sob sob sobâŠâ
His hearing was restored, and a familiar sobbing sound seemed to come from an extremely distant place.
She tilted her head slightly.
She saw her son lying by the bed, repeating over and over again, âTheyâre not even your family, what right do you have to care about themâŠâ
Zhang Ping was slightly distressed.
âBecause theyâre still children,â she said softly as she pulled off the breathing machine.â
Hu Wang suddenly raised his head and saw his mother looking at him weakly and gently. He immediately threw himself into Zhang Pingâs arms and wailed.
âMommy! Mother! Wahhh! Youâre finally awake!â Zhang Pingâs expression turned ferocious.
The impact was quite viciousâŠ
She endured the pain and forced a smile. She gently rubbed Hu Wangâs head. âAh Wang, Mommy is protecting others because those people are still children..
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