Wang Chengxiang couldn't speak English and couldn't go out to find a job. Their family crowded into a three - room apartment. They relied entirely on Wang Chuyue, who could speak a little English, to wash dishes outside.
Wang Chuyue felt that her life had fallen from heaven to earth. Not only was she exhausted from work every day, but she also had to endure the strange looks from those foreigners.
So when Wang Chuyue got home and saw Wang Chengxiang and her mother, she always scolded them, believing that they had ruined her wonderful life.
Today, when Wang Chuyue returned home, she was also in a very bad mood because she had been molested by a black man while serving dishes.
Wang Chuyue went to the boss for help. Instead of solving the problem for her, the boss told her to endure it and even claimed that if she was complained about by customers, she would be fired.
If Wang Chuyue was fired, the three of them would have nothing to eat.
To earn money, Wang Chuyue had no choice but to endure it and let the black man grope her several times for nothing.
Even worse, that black man took advantage and then played innocent. When he left, he not only didn't give Wang Chuyue a tip but also said ambiguously that he would come again tomorrow.
Wang Chuyue dragged her tired body home. Looking at Wang Chengxiang and her mother, who had become a burden, the aggrieved anger in her heart suddenly exploded.
Wang Chuyue threw her backpack hard on the sofa.
"It's all your fault! If it weren't for you offending someone, I wouldn't have to do such a humble job and be bullied by others for nothing!"
Wang Chuyue collapsed and sat on the ground, crying loudly. Her mother comforted her with a guilty look on her face.
"Sorry, it's your father and I who have dragged you down."
"Don't touch me!"
Wang Chuyue forcefully shook off her mother's hand and ran back to her room like a crazy person. She also didn't forget to leave a harsh word.
"If you really think you're a burden to me, then let's go back to China!"
"If you let your father go back to China, you're sending him to his death!"
Hearing Wang Chuyue's complaints, Wang Chengxiang forcefully pulled off his apron and threw it on the ground. He flew into a rage, rushed up to open Wang Chuyue's door, and scolded her.
"I've raised you up, and you should support your mother and me! What's wrong with suffering a bit? When I was young, I've suffered all kinds of hardships and never complained like you!"
The anger in Wang Chuyue's heart was completely ignited. She shouted at Wang Chengxiang.
"Who asked you to give birth to me? If you don't want to listen to me, then get out!"
"Without me, you're like dumb people. You can't say a single word!"
"Fine, I'll get out!"
Wang Chengxiang couldn't stand these words. He opened the door and left angrily.
Almost every day when his daughter came back from the restaurant, there would be a quarrel between the father and daughter.
Wang Chengxiang would go for a walk in the forest park near the apartment, hiding there to calm down and lamenting his miserable life.
But somehow, Wang Chengxiang always felt that someone was following him.
When he looked back warily, he saw no one, only some foreign hooligans smoking and pointing at him.
Coupled with the fact that he was unfamiliar with the place and couldn't speak English, Wang Chengxiang would go home immediately as soon as he felt someone following him.
But when he told his mother about this when he got home, his mother would be cooking and tell him not to think too much and learn more English so that he could find something to do.
Because his family didn't believe him and the feeling of being followed became stronger and stronger, over time, Wang Chengxiang didn't dare to go to the forest park anymore and instead went to places with more people.
Even though he didn't understand English and couldn't understand when people laughed at him outside, the bustling places would still give him some comfort.
But today, even though Wang Chengxiang deliberately squeezed into the crowd, the feeling of being followed still lingered in his mind. Those sharp eyes seemed to be looking at him from all directions.
This feeling was very uncomfortable!
Wang Chengxiang broke out in a cold sweat. His steps became faster and faster, and he gradually started running. He wanted to escape from the gaze staring at him at all costs.
One foreigner after another was bumped into by Wang Chengxiang. Most of them unfriendlyly gave the middle finger to Wang Chengxiang's back.
One curse after another came from behind. Even though Wang Chengxiang didn't know the real meaning, he often heard this word when Wang Chuyue scolded him, so he understood that it must not be a good word.
When Wang Chengxiang started running, seven or eight private detectives also followed him. They chased Wang Chengxiang all the way to a dilapidated residential area with few people.
Wang Chengxiang was sweating profusely from running. Since he only focused on running and didn't look at the road, there was a solid wall in front of him.
That's right, he had run himself into a dead end.
The feeling of being stared at still didn't disappear. It stabbed firmly into Wang Chengxiang's back. Wang Chengxiang looked up at the source of the gaze but saw nothing.
"Damn it! Damn it! Who on earth has been following me!"
Wang Chengxiang kicked the wall hard and felt that he was about to have a mental breakdown.
This scene was recorded by a detective standing on a tall building in the distance with a camera and sent to Lu Chuanbai.
That night, Lu Chuanbai saw the video of Wang Chengxiang looking panicked and suspecting that he was being followed.
Seeing Wang Chengxiang's mental breakdown in the video, even the hideous scar on his face seemed to have lost its vitality and lay limp on his face, adding a bit of pity to him.
Seeing the video of his enemy in pain, Lu Chuanbai felt a little relieved.
The hallucinations his mother had when she was drugged with a hallucinogenic must have been like this. Now he was going to let Wang Chengxiang experience the same suffering his mother had endured.
It was a pity that his step - mother had become a vegetable and was lying straight in bed.
Otherwise, she would also suffer Lu Chuanbai's fierce revenge.
Lu Chuanbai's long and slender fingers with distinct joints tapped on the keyboard and replied to the detective: Send more people to harass him. It's best to torture him until he has a mental breakdown and makes him want to go back to China on his own.
It was not convenient to take action abroad. They had to force Wang Chengxiang back to China and then deal with these things.
Xu Qingqing came out of the steamy bathroom, drying her hair after taking a shower. Seeing Lu Chuanbai staring at the computer seriously, she gently walked behind him.
Xu Qingqing reached out and put her hand on Lu Chuanbai's shoulder and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why do you look so ugly?"
Lu Chuanbai grabbed Xu Qingqing's hand and pressed his face against her warm and wet hand.
"The private detective following Wang Chengxiang has scared him badly. He specially sent me the video of him being scared."
Then Lu Chuanbai played the video of Wang Chengxiang looking panicked and hideous again.
Xu Qingqing couldn't help but clap her hands and praise. She felt no sympathy for Wang Chengxiang at all, and her tone was full of disgust.
"People like him should have been punished by the law long ago. Scaring him is still too light. He should be beaten until his head is broken and bleeding."
"Don't worry. When he comes back to China, I'll punch him myself and let him taste the most painful punishment in the world."
Lu Chuanbai calmly closed the computer and pulled Xu Qingqing, who was only wearing a bathrobe, into his arms.