The Modern Warrior King

By: GW Reader

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Chapter 49 Can't Keep A Low Profile

Chapter 49 Can't Keep A Low Profile
The next day, Chen Liuhe, the former king of the secret world, got up early as usual. He was like a cook, making breakfast in the humble kitchen early in the morning.
Shen Qingwu sat quietly in her wheelchair outside the kitchen, quietly watching the man who looked a bit strange in an apron cook.
She felt very content and cozy. She often wondered how much longer she could live like this. She didn't want to trade it even for a kingdom!
Huang Baiwan, who didn't finish his work until midnight every day, never got up after five in the morning because he was always energetic.
This guy also squatted in the courtyard smoking a cigarette, because he could never change the unruly behaviors he had when living in the suburb. In the words of Chen Liuhe, even if he was wearing a dragon robe, people could tell at a glance that he was a eunuch.
Every now and then he looked at the quiet and elegant Shen Qingwu, and then up at the busy Chen Liuhe, with his face full of silly smiles. If he could live like this for a few days in his life, it must have been a great blessing from his ancestors.
The breakfast was very simple. There was only the same old porridge and a few buns that Huang Wan had bought in the morning.
The three of them ate with gusto. Chen Liuhe and Shen Qingwu were sitting, while Huang Baiwan was holding a bowl, squatting and eating the buns.
He ate very seriously, as if he would not look at you even if he was given a feast.
After the meal, Huang Baiwan took the initiative to clean up the dishes very neatly.
After smoking an after-dinner cigarette, Chen Liuhe drove the dilapidated tricycle to take Shen Qingwu out.
They continued to be an attention-grabbing sight with an amazing high rate of second glance. After arriving at Hang Cheng University, they attracted even more attention.
Not to mention Shen Qingwu who was an outstanding student, even Chen Liuhe had quickly become famous at Hangcheng University.
Many people knew that there was a man who would take his disabled sister to school every morning on a broken tricycle.
Of course, the vast majority of people looked down on them from the bottom of their hearts. In this world where people laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes, this is just the reality.
Shen Qingwu was very quiet, oblivious to the stares. She sat in her wheelchair, carefully flipping through a copy of History As A Mirror, which she had read at least ten times.
The old book was full of knowledge, with each page covered with dense notes and key outlines, which made it even a little creepy.
"Qingwu, in fact, you don't need to be a person full of knowledge, let alone studying history and business cases like those old scholars. As long as you stand behind me, no wind will be able to blow you down." Chen Liuhe said with a smile as he struggled to ride his tricycle.
"I know. I also know that no wind can blow you down. But if the wind is too strong, there will be frost." Shen Qingmai said lightly, "One should always do something."
"As long as you like it." Chen Liuhe grinned, with his eyes sweeping around. He saw a lot of young and beautiful girls, so he was quite pleasant. Their contemptuous looks were completely ignored by him.
"A year ago, these people were not qualified to lift your shoes. But now, they all looked down on you. Qingwu, are you aggrieved?" Chen Liuhe asked.
Shen Qingwu didn't even raise her head, concentrating on reading a book while saying softly, "Are they qualified to lift my shoes now?"
"Hahahaha, you are right!" Who can dance in mid-air? Who can sing at the head of the tide? Only Shen Qingwu of the Shen family could! "Chen Liuhe laughed freely.
"Others don't understand the pride of the Shen family, and they don't deserve to! "
Toot! There was a sudden shrill honking sound. Chen Liuhe glanced back and found a luxurious Porsche Cayenne following his tricycle.
Chen Liuhe subconsciously looked around. The roads in the campus were quite wide. He was riding on the right and the road beside him was more than enough for a car. Why was the Porsche still following him?
"Rag collector, do you know how to ride a fucking tricycle? What are you doing? Get the hell out of my way or I'll run you over, you son of a bitch.
A young man stuck his head out of the car window and cursed at Chen Liuhe to humiliate him.
A chorus of petulant laughter came out from the car. A few girls in the car were intrigued and raised their voices.
Obviously, this is a guy who is deliberately looking for a fight, in order to show off in front of the girls.
Chen Liuhe smiled indifferently. Shen Qingwu raised her head slightly. Her delicate face was expressionless. Obviously, such a thing could not make any waves in her heart at all, because these people were boring and childish.
"Handsome, you don't have to bully people like that, do you?"

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Chen Liuhe said politely, just like an ordinary poor man. He pointed to the man-made lake on his right and said, "I'm already riding on the side. Do you want me to ride in the lake? Even if I want to, as a good young man, I can't ruin the environment of a university, right?"
Hearing Chen Liuhe's words, the young man and the girls in the car laughed even more uncontrollably. He said, "You look silly, but you are quite smart actually. Do you think I'm deliberately bullying you? You were right. I just don't like you and want to pick a fight with you.
Chen Liuhe rubbed his nose awkwardly, "How strange! You drive a luxury car with a pretty girl. Why are you looking at a tricycle rider? Is it because you're jealous of my handsome face?"
"You're fucking self-absorbed. Are you mocking me? " the young man said coldly.
Chen Liuhe smiled and waved his hands hurriedly, "I dare not to do so. I'm just an ordinary person, so how dare I fight with a rich college student like you? Don't be angry. The road is wide, so hurry up and go. "
"Haha, see? As I said, such a person is no match for me at all. He's just trash, or an ant that I can trample to death at any time. " The youth bragged to the girls in the car.
The girls also laughed heartily. One of them said, "I hated them. That man looks around lecherously all day long with a lecherous face. The girl is even more annoying. She's obviously a handicapped person, but she's acting like she's a noble scholar. So they are just two softies. "
I've seen a lot of people like them," the man said. They're all rubbish. But that girl is quite pretty. It's a pity that she's crippled, otherwise it would be quite exciting to play with her. "
Seeing Chen Liuhe's abject face, the girls were bored. "They're really rubbish. They won't be rich in their lifetime, so they're not on the same level as us." One girl said arrogantly.
The children of such rich families always think they are unique. As people living in high society, they are keen on blindly guessing the destiny of others and pointing fingers at them.
"Oh, let's go. People like that only deserve to live at the bottom of society. It's a shame to speak with them." A pretentious girl said.
The young man nodded with a smile and said to Chen Liuhe, "You are lucky. I won't fight with you today, because it would dirty my hands."
Chen Liuhe did not care and nodded his head repeatedly. The man sneered and glanced at the indifferent Shen Qingwu. He scolded, "Don't show up in this university any more. Such a university is not for a bitch like you to come to. A broken tricycle with a fool and a cripple sitting on it is just a fucking disgrace to Hangcheng University."
The woman sitting in the passenger seat also stretched out her head and snickered as she looked at Shen Qingwu, "Don't act like you're noble any more. One's status and attitude should match. You? You're just a joke. "
"As a poor person and a cripple, you have to accept reality. Not everyone has the right to chase their dreams. What can a person like you do, even if you go to university? A trash is a trash. Not to mention the fact that you have a brother who is even worse than you. "
A cripple? A trash?
Chen Liuhe, who originally had a humble smile on his face, gradually grew angry. The smile faded away.
Shen Qingwu, who had always been expressionless, furrowed her brows when they said those two words. It was not because of anger, but because of an ominous premonition.
She knew that these guys were going to be in trouble.
Shen Qingwu immediately tugged at the corner of Chen Liuhe's coat and shook her head, "Others laugh at me, bully me, humiliate me, belittle me and cheapen me ......
Without waiting for her to finish the famous line, Chen Liuhe gently pushed her hand away. He said, "I will then scold, bully, humiliate, beat up and stomp on them. I won't wait for a few more years!
As he spoke, Chen Liuhe's aura underwent a huge transformation. The humility he showed a moment ago was replaced by a panic-inducing coldness. He was like a fierce tiger who was about to leave its cage.
Shen Qingwu sighed, "I knew it ......" As long as he was there, no one in the world could bully her. There were already too many people who had paid an unbearable price for this.
It was like this before, it is like this now, and it will still be like this!
The people on the Porsche saw Chen Liuhe suddenly walk in with surprise and contempt. The man sneered and said, "What? You can't bear these words? The common problem with you people is that you are so low-minded and pretentious that your tempers are stronger than your ability. "
"You are right, but there is one thing you did not say, that is, my fist is more powerful than my temper. "The moment the men said that Shen Qingwu was a cripple, they were already destined to have trouble.
At that, the youth snorted and laughed, not flustered at all." What's wrong? Do you want to beat me up? That would be really interesting. Let me tell you. If you dare to touch a hair on my head, I will let you know that sometimes being alive can be worse than being dead ...... "
Not waiting for him to finish his sentence, an incredible thing happened in front of the crowd.

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