The morning exercise is over, and it's already quite late.

Su Man'er was in a hurry to get back to the company, and Gu Feng was in a hurry to report for duty. She could only take him to the gate of Shenzhen University and couldn't go in with him.

This is the peak time for students going to school, and it's bustling with people.

When the crowd saw a Cadillac approaching, they didn't think much of it.

However, when the people got off the bus, everyone was stunned.

The person who got off the bus was a handsome young man with a sunny disposition and a dashing face. Many infatuated girls couldn't take their eyes off him at first glance. But upon closer inspection of his attire, everyone, young and old, was taken aback.

This man is indeed very handsome, as handsome as a movie star, but what's the use of being handsome? Anyone with eyes can see at a glance—he's a country bumpkin.

He carried a bundled cotton quilt on his back, a large bag slung over his shoulder, a straw mat tucked under his arm, and a red plastic bucket in his hand, filled with household items such as pots and pans.

This guy doesn't look like a college student coming to school at all; he looks more like a migrant worker who just got off the train.

Su Man'er had never been to university, but she had attended junior high school. Back then, she brought all her own things to live in the dorms, so she assumed that it would be the same in university and packed this set for Gu Feng.

Gu Feng was even worse off; he hadn't even finished junior high school, let alone university. So he could only listen to Su Man'er; whatever she packed, he would bring.

Many people say that men who are afraid of their wives are useless.

Gu Feng believed that only men who were afraid of their wives could succeed. Anyone could deceive or cheat him, but Su Man'er would never do that.

After the Cadillac drove away, a Bentley followed.

Upon seeing this iconic luxury car, the girls immediately lost all interest and turned to leave.

Everyone at Shenzhen University knows who was sitting in that car.

"Eight beauties gathered, a thousand reds and ten thousand purples, four fairies of unparalleled beauty, celestial grace in the mortal world, stunning the world." This is a rather quirky poem circulating at Shenzhen University. Although it's not very good, it's quite representative—because the poem refers to thirteen dazzling, heavenly beauties on campus. Sitting in the Bentley is the most aloof and cold-hearted of the "eight beauties." Ordinary girls would be asking for trouble by comparing themselves to her; to avoid humiliation, the best course of action for the girls is to leave early.

The boys were about to leave, but upon seeing the Bentley, they all stopped to stare, eager to catch a glimpse of the Ice Beauty's stunning beauty. Seeing them all staring at the car with wide, shining eyes, Gu Feng couldn't help but wonder: What on earth is so amazing?

Following their gaze, it was just a rather clunky, heavy, yet stylish sedan—nothing special. But strangely, the car looked vaguely familiar. Gu Feng wondered.

Just then, two agile men got out of the car, cautiously scanning their surroundings before opening the back door. When the person inside stepped out, Gu Feng suddenly realized—this was Old Man Ding's car, and the person who got out was Old Man Ding's granddaughter, Ding Hanhan, whom he disliked in the slightest.

After getting out of the car, Ding Hanhan subconsciously glanced at the crowd. That one glance made her already cold face even colder. Gu Feng was indeed handsome, but his outfit was so eye-catching that it was impossible for Ding Hanhan not to notice him.

The two met, and both froze for a moment. Fate is cruel; the path between enemies is narrower than anyone could imagine. The people you want to meet, you can't find anywhere; the people you don't want to meet, you just happen to bump into wherever you go.

Upon seeing Gu Feng again, Ding Hanhan felt a mix of emotions. She had originally wanted to go up and demand, "What are you doing here?" But seeing his attire, her brows furrowed, and noticing the classmates surrounding the entrance—she couldn't bear the embarrassment. So, gritting her teeth, she adopted an expression that said, "I didn't see anything, I don't know this person at all," and quickened her pace, intending to enter through the side door.

Just as she was about to step through the door, a student suddenly darted out from the group of students standing beside her. With a crisp "clang," a spring-loaded dagger sprang out, its cold blade flashing, and flew straight towards Ding Hanhan.

The assassin was about eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed fashionably, with a backpack slung over his shoulder. He blended in with groups of students, looking no different from ordinary students, and no one noticed him. At such close range, even if the bodyguards were agile, they wouldn't have had time to intervene.

The assassination attempt happened in the blink of an eye, catching everyone off guard. As the sharp dagger was about to pierce Ding Hanhan's chest, a budding flower was about to wither, and everyone gasped in horror. Some of the more timid ones even closed their eyes.

Beautiful women often have tragic fates; it is truly a tragedy that has been passed down through the ages.

With a loud clang, a true tragedy—one of those old-fashioned stainless steel cups—flew through the air and made intimate contact with the assassin's head. After the sound, the man holding the knife collapsed to the ground, blood streaming from his head.

Everyone felt that this "tragedy" looked familiar, and after thinking about it carefully: Isn't this the washing vessel at the very top of that old country bumpkin's bucket?

You can't judge a book by its cover, and you can't measure the sea with a bushel; the real person is the one who doesn't reveal their true colors.

This country bumpkin's throwing accuracy is really good. Does he play basketball often in the countryside?

Unfortunately, this "tragedy" came a little too late. On Ding Hanhan's snow-white chest, clad in a dress, a crimson stain was rapidly spreading, like a blooming rose, growing ever more vibrant, dazzlingly red, both tragically beautiful and alluring.

As the assassin fell, Ding Hanhan also collapsed, clutching her chest.

The three bodyguards accompanying the vehicle immediately rushed forward—two lunged at the assassin on the ground, and one at the fallen Ding Hanhan. But their movements were no match for Gu Feng, who had thrown the guillotine. In a flash, he was in front of Ding Hanhan. As he passed by, he also kicked the assassin, sending him flying five meters away along the ground.

Such incredible skill and speed left everyone present speechless, as if they were watching Superman descend to earth.

The bodyguard who rushed to protect his mistress was none other than Abu, who also served as her driver. When he arrived, he was startled to see someone already carrying his young mistress. He breathed a sigh of relief upon recognizing the person—it was none other than Gu Feng, the man he feared like a venomous snake.

Abu was terrified of Gu Feng's fighting skills, as Gu Feng could easily kill him. Abu was even more in awe of Gu Feng's medical skills, as Gu Feng had turned his master from danger to safety with just a few skillful touches.

"Young Master Feng, Young Master Feng, please save my young lady!" Abu saw that Ding Hanhan's face was pale and her lips were white, and the bloodstain on her chest was still spreading. He panicked and shouted repeatedly.

"Shut up!" Gu Feng shouted, reaching out to pick up Ding Hanhan. He glanced left and right, then rammed into the security room beside the main entrance. Seeing a table inside, he swept it across, sending everything flying to the floor. He laid Ding Hanhan flat on the table, and Abu, who had followed him in, without waiting for Gu Feng's orders, had already carried the terrified security guards out like chickens.

Although Abu was no match for Gu Feng, he was more than capable of dealing with a few security guards. However, in the end, he himself was dragged away by Gu Feng.

"Stand guard outside; no one is allowed to come in!"

After Gu Feng finished speaking, without waiting for Abu's reply, he slammed the door shut and drew the curtains tightly shut.

What else can Abu do?

He had no choice but to obediently stand at the door as a doorman, while his hands trembled as he dialed Ding Lisheng's number.

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