Saving the Heartthrob Frenemy-Chapter 59: Major fight (Warming, lots of swearing)

"You fucker... Do you think you are special? You think just because your mother is wealthy you are better than the rest of us," yelled Min Jian as he struggled to crawl up.

It was at this time his friends reached him and pulled him up from the ground. Luo Muchen was just looking down at him with an indifferent look on his face like he didn’t even put Min Jian in his eyes. He was like a dog barking along the side of the fence to passersby.

This undoubtedly angered Min Jian even more. He pointed at Luo Muchen and continued with his insults, "Your pretentious ass was raised by a hoe that opens her legs for anyone and everyone. You walk around with your head high like you aren’t an illegitimate bastard raised by a slut’s mon-," but before he could finish his sentence Luo Muchen sneered while saying,

"Jealous much."

Luo Muchen wasn’t like Qie Xieling. He wasn’t impulsive but strategic. The only reason he hadn’t beat the shit out of Min Jian was because he wanted to aggravate him into making the first move.

That way he can hand out a justified beating with no restraint. As expected Min Jian fell for the trap. He angrily charged towards Luo Muchen with his clenched fist intending to strike Luo Muchen’s face.

Luo Muchen grasped his fist when it was a few inches from his face and pulled Min Jian’s arm forward before striking the side of his abdomen with heavy force making him grimace as he collapsed to the ground with a loud thud. Seeing this his friends rushed over to intervene and the fight escalated to a situation of four versus one.

Qie Xieling was pulling up his vest to wipe the sweat on his forehead when he heard loud shouts coming from outside the volleyball court.

He caught the ball thrown to him by Bo Ailun as he turned around to see what the ruckus was all about.

"Somebody better be dying for you to make such a ruckus," said Qie Xieling while spinning the ball with both his hands.

The two boys could barely catch their breath while saying," It’s... it’s class."

The other boy put his hand on the other’s back as they bent over breathing heavily. "It’s the class president he is surrounded by the goons from year eleven," he said before collapsing to the ground from all that running.

"Fuck!" swore Qie Xieling before throwing the volleyball harshly on the ground and rushing out of the court at lightning speed. By the time Bo Ailun turned his head Qie Xieling’s figure had already disappeared.

Qie Xieling didn’t know what he was thinking at that time. He just knew his blood was surging and his body reacted instinctively. His entire body was devoid of any feeling except the sensation of the wind rushing past his ears.

In a matter of minutes, he reached the basketball court and found that Luo Muchen was fighting an older boy and from his angle Luo Muchen looked like he was at a disadvantage.

Qie Xieling didn’t even think twice. He grabbed the boy’s sports uniform from the back and pulled him away with so much force. The boy staggered a few feet before falling to the ground on his butt.

In a mad craze, he got up only for Qie Xieling to shove him before pressing him down to the ground to punch him hard.

"You piece of shit," he yelled but before his fist could land a blow his wrist was suddenly caught.

He tried to jerk his hand away but he found he couldn’t free himself. Seething with anger he glowered at the person only to see it was Luo Muchen. The hostility in his eyes vanished immediately replaced by genuine worry.

Luo Muchen pulled him up and because he didn’t control his force Qie Xieling lightly bumped into his chest. Qie Xieling was about to push him away but Luo Muchen whispered, "Teacher Zhu."

Qie Xieling instantly calmed down and stepped aside but Luo Muchen didn’t let his hand go.

"What the hell is wrong with you, huh?! Does this look like an MMA ring?!" bellowed Teacher Zhu.

"He started it. We were just minding our own business," said Min Jian as he struggled to get up with his hand resting on the side of his abdomen. By now a crowd had gathered with Lee Ya anxiously running over to Qie Xieling to check if he was okay.

She touched his chest while calling out in a heart-warming tone, "Gege, are you okay?"

When Min Jian saw this he clenched his jaw as he glared at the beautiful hand on Qie Xieling’s chest with his bloodshot eyes. Min Jian wasn’t the only one staring at that hand. Luo Muchen let go of Qie Xieling’s hand fending off the urge to push her away.

What he didn’t expect though was for Qie Xieling to hold his hand and from that touch, he could clearly feel the tremors from Qie Xieling’s hand.

Qie Xieling removed Lee Ya’s hand from his chest while responding, "I am fine." He then turned to Min Jian and yelled, "I call bullshit. Minding your business? I bet you fucker attacked him because he was alo-."

"Qie Xieling!" yelled teacher Zhu but Qie Xieling was already consumed by rage.

"I am sorry sir but these fu-, these seniors have been after Muchen since the first day he walked through those school gates. They were completely unprovoked and just targeted him for no reason."

"So what are you, his fucking bodyguard or his bitch?!" yelled Min Jian with a condescending tone.

Luo Muchen pressed his hand on Qie Xieling’s chest to calm him but after Min Jian said that Qie Xieling completely lost his mind. He pushed Luo Muchen out of the way and tried to get to Min Jian with a menacing smile that sent shivers down Min Jian’s spine.

"You want to see what this bitch can do? Then I will fuckin show you," he said and the group was in chaos again with Qie Xieling’s eyes set on one target like a heat-seeking missile.

Qie Xieling was pulled back by Luo Muchen and Min Jian was pulled away by his friends while teacher Zhu stood in the middle.

Qie Xieling was especially stubborn. He was trying to crawl past Teacher Zhu and get to Min Jian who was still talking shit at this point because he had a group of people protecting him.

"Come on then. I will fuck you up. Do you hear me," yelled Min Jian.

Qie Xieling laughed menacingly his expression like that of a fiend out for blood. "You better watch your fuckin back," said Qie Xieling while Luo Muchen embraced him blocking his view of Min Jian. Even as Luo Muchen pulled him away, Qie Xieling was mouthing profanities further angering Min Jian.

Teacher Zhu finally had enough. Tensions were high and he could understand that but couldn’t these kids at least respect his position as the teacher?