All the heavens begin with the love in the courtyard.

Yu Huanshui nodded, and without further ado, went into the bathroom. As soon as he closed the door, he looked back and immediately felt that his gaze was fixed on a certain place.

After watching for a full minute, Yu Huanshui finally looked away and started washing up. After he finished washing up, he opened the bathroom door and saw Luan Bingran blushing and hurriedly walking into the bathroom. She took out her things without saying a word and walked towards the washing machine on the balcony.

Yu Huanshui watched Luan Bingran's retreating figure, which shone brightly in the morning sun, and couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

"It's so good to be young!"

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open again, and Qi Mei walked out sleepily. She saw Yu Huanshui looking at Luan Bingran's back with a smile on his lips, a typical expression of an old man. Her face immediately fell. Humph, so he likes this type!

Startled awake, Yu Huanshui quickly suppressed his smile and spoke seriously.

"Good morning, Miss Qi!"

Qi Mei rolled her eyes at him, abandoning her usual customer-friendly attitude, and said helplessly.

"Mr. Yu, please call me Qi Mei, or Xiao Mei is fine too. Calling me Miss Qi makes me feel uneasy!"

Yu Huanshui quickly apologized with a smile.

"Excuse me, excuse me, Xiaomei, good morning. I've already washed up, you can go wash up too. Oh, by the way, I have some things to do today. I'll contact your platform again when there's news from the website!"

Qi Mei nodded, yawned, and prepared to go into the bathroom to wash up.

Yu Huanshui walked to the sofa, slung his bag over his shoulder, and was about to say goodbye to Luan Bingran and leave when he saw Qi Mei suddenly stick her head out of the bathroom, rinsing her mouth, and calling out to him indistinctly.

"Mr. Yu, are you really sure you have late-stage cancer? I wonder if the doctor misdiagnosed you? Or perhaps you have other motives?"

As Qi Mei asked the question, she glanced at Luan Bingran, who was operating the washing machine on the balcony.

Yu Huanshui smiled with his head down, then looked up and glanced at Luan Bingran. It was clear that Luan Bingran had noticed what was happening and wanted to hear Yu Huanshui's answer, but she pretended to be doing laundry as if nothing was wrong.

Yu Huanshui raised his head, sighed, and said.

"I'm just relying on willpower to get through this. I might suddenly break down one day. Don't worry, I'll go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up in the next couple of days. If it's a misdiagnosis, then thank God!"

Qi Mei gave Yu Huanshui a deep look, then turned and went back to the bathroom to continue washing up.

Luan Bingran was deeply moved and ran to Yu Huanshui's side to gently comfort him.

"Brother Yu, you must keep up this strong spirit. Who knows, you might suddenly overcome this illness? We must believe in miracles, shouldn't we?"

Yu Huanshui nodded, looking at her innocent and cute face. He subconsciously reached out and patted Luan Bingran's head. Luan Bingran paused for a moment, then made no other move, letting Yu Huanshui touch her hair.

Looking at Luan Bingran's obedient appearance, Yu Huanshui was deeply moved and said...

"Bingran, thank you! It's so good to have you!"

Luan Bingran squinted, nodded, looked up at Yu Huanshui, and earnestly gave him instructions.

"Brother Yu, if you feel unwell, please go to the hospital as soon as possible. If it's really inconvenient, you can send me a WeChat message, and I will definitely come over if I have time!"

Yu Huanshui nodded, then said goodbye and changed his shoes. With Luan Bingran seeing him off, the two went downstairs. Under Luan Bingran's gaze, Yu Huanshui left through the alley.

Only after Yu Huanshui's figure disappeared did Luan Bingran sigh and turn back. As soon as she entered the door, Qi Mei glanced at Luan Bingran and said in a teasing tone.

"Bingran, I think there's definitely something wrong with Yu Huanshui. His purpose isn't that simple. Just look at the way he looks at you, there's something fishy about him. A middle-aged loser, still dreaming!"

Luan Bingran said helplessly.

"Xiao Mei, I think you have a problem with everyone you see. This person has a terminal illness, and you're still making fun of him like that!"

Qi Mei was immediately displeased by Luan Bingran's words. She went forward and pulled Luan Bingran to the sofa. After they sat down, Qi Mei pointed to the sofa and said...

"Bingran, do you know what happened between me and Yu Huanshui on the sofa last night?"

Luan Bingran blushed slightly, pretending not to know anything, and asked.

"What happened?"

Qi Mei snorted and said.

"What else could happen? Bingran, let me tell you, you'd better stay away from that Yu Huanshui. No wonder his wife wanted a divorce. You have no idea, I feel like he hasn't touched a woman in ages. He's incredibly strong. My chest still hurts a bit..."

Seeing Qi Mei's expression darken as she spoke, Luan Bingran blushed deeply and quickly stood up, saying somewhat angrily.

"Qi Mei, I consider you a friend. Please don't slander her like this. I heard everything that happened last night at the door. Nothing happened between you two!"

After saying that, Luan Bingran angrily ran away, leaving Qi Mei looking bewildered. After a while, she suddenly slapped her thigh and exclaimed.

"Okay, okay, Bingran, I knew it! That guy says one thing and does another. What he says and what he does are completely different. He's using so much force with his hands, but he says he's a decent person. I thought he was crazy. Turns out he already knew you were eavesdropping at the door!"

Unfortunately, Qi Mei had gone too far in slandering Yu Huanshui, and now Luan Bingran no longer believed her words, which made Qi Mei so angry that she started yelling and screaming.

Yu Huanshui took a taxi to a paternity testing agency in the city and sent a few hairs he had plucked from Yu Chen's head for testing.

After providing proof, having blood drawn for testing, paying fees, and completing all the formalities, the next step is to wait for notification. You should know the results in about a week.

As Yu Huanshui walked out of the testing center, he felt much more relaxed. He would just have to wait for the results. If it really wasn't his child, Yu Huanshui would cut ties decisively to avoid any lingering thoughts. The longer people spend together, the deeper their feelings for each other will become.

Even without blood ties, so many years of affection cannot be severed so easily, let alone the most important father-son relationship in the world!

However, Yu Huanshui has now made up his mind that if the child is not his, he will cut it off cleanly and decisively!

But ending it like this isn't enough to vent my anger. I'll find a chance to teach that adulterous couple, Gan Hong and her lover, a lesson.

However, if the son is his own, Yu Huanshui is prepared to start all over again, find another mother for the child, and divorce Gan Hong as soon as possible to put an end to her hopes.

Although it's only been two years since Zhang Peng's time, the Zhang Peng in Yu Huanshui's mind has already made up his mind that before leaving this dream, he must find a way to make a lot of money so that Yu Huanshui can completely break free from his past life. Money is a man's courage; with courage, he can start a new life and continue to dream his beautiful dream!

Yu Huanshui also hopes that Yu Chen is his child!

After all, this was practically his last shred of dignity. Yu Huanshui took a deep breath, looked at the sun, and suddenly remembered something. Should he, like in the original story, do something heroic?

Because of his act of bravery, a series of dark humor ensued, which also laid the foundation for his relationship with Luan Bingran. Yu Huanshui pondered for a minute, and finally smiled broadly.

If you're going to have fun, go for something exciting! Besides, saving a life is a great act of kindness, so why not give it a try?

After thinking it through, Yu Huanshui checked his phone, hailed a taxi, got off at a street, and looked at the bicycle lane across the street, where a few pedestrians occasionally passed by.

I checked the time, and there should still be an hour before the accident happens. I decided not to just stand there and go find a place to eat first!

There happened to be a small restaurant across the street. Yu Huanshui went in and casually ordered two dishes and a bottle of beer. Although the food was just average, he leisurely drank his beer and ate his food. Soon it was time to pay the bill and walked out of the restaurant.

From afar, I could see a Jinbei minivan driving towards us on the bike lane, with a young man riding a bicycle slowly ahead wearing headphones.

The van honked its horn several times, but the young man seemed not to hear it. It wasn't until the van caught up to his car that he snapped out of it, quickly got out of his car, glanced at the back of his vehicle, and angrily cursed at the van.

"Are you blind? Don't you know this is a bike lane?"

Still not satisfied with cursing, the young man picked up his bicycle and smashed it against the van's window.

Upon seeing this, Yu Huanshui smiled; it was time for him to make his appearance.

Chapter 181: Searching for the Heroic Yu Huanshui

Seeing that a crowd of onlookers had already gathered around, the young man who had smashed his bicycle became even more emboldened. He shoved his bicycle into the van, and while rudely insulting the people inside, he took out his phone to call the police.

Seeing that the young man wanted to call the police, the van door was finally pushed open, and two strangely shaped men of different heights and builds rushed out. They didn't look like decent people at all.

The two men jumped out of the car and, without saying a word, started beating the young man. The young man was hot-tempered and fought back, but he was clearly no match for them. Even as he was being beaten, the young man refused to admit defeat, cursing the women in the other man's family while taking several punches to the face.

Seeing this, onlookers took out their phones to take pictures, and occasionally an older woman would verbally encourage the young man.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

Yu Huanshui slowly squeezed into the crowd of onlookers on the roadside. He wanted to take out his phone to take a picture, but then thought better of it. Seeing that the young man was no match for him, Yu Huanshui clenched his fist and made a cracking sound.

How can one appear to be an ordinary person who has performed a heroic act?

Yu Huanshui mentally rehearsed the inner monologue, and when he felt it was about right, he looked up towards the van.

Finally, the van door was pushed open once again, and the ultimate boss appeared.

A middle-aged man with a receding hairline slowly stepped out of the car. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his sparse hair was neatly combed back and gleaming. A full beard gave him a commanding presence. He was dressed like a typical thug in a suit. The man gave the young man a cold look, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

The man slowly pushed aside his henchmen and pulled out a dagger, about five centimeters long, from his waist. The dagger was gleaming and clearly had been blessed by a high-ranking monk.

The ruthless man didn't talk much. As soon as he appeared, his tall and thin subordinates took the initiative to retreat behind him, making him look even more like a boss.

The pose was already set up. The man strode forward, grabbed the young man, and with a slight smile on his lips, plunged a dagger into the young man's waist to the young man's surprise.

Just as a hole was about to appear in the young man's stomach, a hand suddenly reached out from behind his waist and gently grabbed the man's wrist. The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze instantly. He struggled to break free, and a fleeting blush crossed his face.

He looked up and saw Yu Huanshui behind the young man. Yu Huanshui's calm expression suddenly turned into one of gritted teeth and hatred, but it quickly changed again, finally revealing an expression of fear and panic.

Yu Huanshui let out a long sigh of relief, finally letting out the emotions he had been building up. An ordinary person's expression at this moment should be one of panic and fear, not hatred or any other expression.

After confirming his expression and emotions, Yu Huanshui suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the man's hand holding the dagger, and, like an ordinary person, squeezed the man's hand tightly, shaking it from side to side, as if trying to snatch the dagger from the man's hand.

Yu Huanshui winked at the man, cleared his throat, and frantically shouted in all directions, "Murder! Murder! Someone's killing someone! Help! Help!"

The middle-aged big boss's face was flushed. He felt his hands being tightly gripped by the bespectacled man in front of him, and his body was completely out of his control as he was being swayed from side to side by the man.

As the shaking intensified, the middle-aged boss's hairstyle became completely disheveled. He felt dizzy and disoriented. Although he was powerless to resist, the bespectacled man, like a madman, grabbed his hands and shook them from side to side, as if desperately trying to snatch the dagger from his hands, shouting "No!" But he couldn't let go even if he wanted to; his hands were being held tightly.

The onlookers didn't step forward; instead, the sound of camera shutters clicking increased. In this era where everyone is a video streamer, several middle-aged women seamlessly joined in, holding up their phones to film the scene of the two fighting over the daggers from every angle. Yu Huanshui felt something was missing; it wasn't intense enough, not exciting enough.

Soon, the atmosphere became even more intense. Several of the middle-aged big boss's henchmen also realized what was happening and charged towards Yu Huanshui, each shouting fierce greetings.

Yu Huanshui was also annoyed by the indifferent onlookers. Just then, he saw a group of henchmen of varying heights and builds rushing towards him. He raised his voice even higher and swayed more violently, pulling the middle-aged boss along with him as they charged towards the crowd.

Cries, screams, and the sounds of tearing and pulling rose and fell as Yu Huanshui continued his struggle with the middle-aged boss for the dagger. The danger involved was so intense that even passersby shuddered.

Several times the dagger grazed the bespectacled man's clothes, tearing his otherwise decent suit to shreds. As he swayed precariously, no one within a two-meter radius could get close. Finally, with the distant sound of police sirens, the farce officially came to an end.

The henchmen exchanged glances, and seeing that the police had arrived, they abandoned even their leader and scattered.

Seeing that the police had arrived, Yu Huanshui no longer hesitated. He elbowed the man in the chest, and the middle-aged man felt a sharp pain in his chest. Yu Huanshui pressed him down forcefully, and the dagger in his hand was completely snatched away by Yu Huanshui.

Yu Huanshui took the dagger, glanced sideways at the direction where the filming was still taking place, then put on a terrified expression, threw the dagger on the ground, pretended to be scared, and quickly ran away into the distance.

Several onlookers followed Yu Huanshui's figure with their cameras until he slowly disappeared into the corner.

Soon, a large number of police officers and ambulances arrived. The middle-aged big boss had disheveled hair and his face was flushed from pain. A young policeman pushed his disheveled hair back, revealing his face. When the young policeman saw this face, a flash of surprise crossed his face, and he excitedly shouted behind him.

"Captain, it's the wanted criminal Xu Dapao!"

That evening, the local news channel began broadcasting the big news story repeatedly, thanks to numerous video clips provided by enthusiastic citizens, which the television station edited into many versions.

Finally, the 6:30 news channel dedicated a special episode to this, which included a one-minute full-length edited video. The video content was comprehensive and clear, and the editing was excellent. It was clearly not a single video, but rather a compilation of footage from nearby surveillance cameras and videos taken by concerned citizens.

The video is thrilling. In just one minute of sped-up editing, you can see the ruthlessness and viciousness of the criminals, as well as the bravery and fearlessness of the young man with glasses who stood up for justice!

The video begins with a young man being hit by a van on a bike path. Two oddly shaped thugs rush out of the van and begin brutally beating the innocent young cyclist. After the beating, the thugs don't stop, and then the appearance of the middle-aged big boss, Xu Dapao, wielding a dagger attracts almost everyone's attention.

Just as the five-centimeter dagger was about to pierce the young man's waist, a hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the assailant's hand. Finally, the bespectacled man, who had stepped in to help, grabbed the assailant's hand holding the dagger with both hands, and the two began a struggle and tug-of-war.