At Phoenix Village, the sun was setting in the west.

Wang Hao, as usual, supported himself with a walking stick and a bottle of inferior white wine as he hobbled over to the widow Du Yun's home.

Just as he walked out of the courtyard, he heard a woman begging him, "Wang Bo, you can't … "You can't do this. Let me go, let me go."

Wang Bo smiled obscenely and said, "Sister-in-law, just follow me! "Don't worry, I will treat you like my dead brother. I promise I will let you live a good life."

Hiss …

The sound of clothes being torn sounded.

Wang Hao was unable to contain his anger. He used his walking stick and jumped up with one leg, pushing forward with all his might.

The intense movement touched the wound on his right leg. A heart-wrenching pain came from it, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

However, he couldn't care so much at this point. He only had one thought in his mind, he couldn't let that bastard, Wang Bo, succeed.

In just thirty seconds, Wang Hao had walked the distance that he needed two minutes to walk after being injured.

As soon as he arrived at the courtyard's gate, he immediately opened it and saw a scene that made him angry.

Du Yun's voluptuous body was being pressed down by Wang Bo. The plaid shirt on her body had already been torn to shreds, and many of the things that couldn't be seen could be seen.

Wang Bo had a lustful smile on his face as he forcefully pulled on Du Yun's blue pants.

At the critical moment, Wang Hao loudly yelled, "Wang Bo, you bastard, you still won't stop!"

Wang Hao yelled as he struggled to walk into the yard.

Wang Bo turned around and saw that it was Wang Hao. He disdainfully said: "Wang Hao, you think you are the son of heaven from the past? "You're just a crippled piece of trash right now, it's not up to a cripple like you to meddle in my matters. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and scram. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson."

"Bastard, with me here, don't even think about bullying elder sister Yun." Wang Hao raised his staff and hit Wang Bo's back with a heavy blow.

"You trash, you dare to hit me."

Wang Bo was furious.

In the past, Wang Hao had relied on the fact that he was the Wang family's most outstanding disciple to bully him. But now, not only had Wang Hao been expelled from the Azure Flower Institution, his leg had also been broken and he had become a cripple.

This kind of person actually dared to hit him. This was simply preposterous.

Wang Bo let Du Yun go and stood up to fight with Wang Hao. Without holding back, he heavily punched Wang Hao.

Bang bang!

How could Wang Hao, who was seriously injured, be Wang Bo's opponent? In just two moves, he was knocked to the ground and his head heavily smashed into the ground.

Blood flowed profusely, instantly dying the ground red.

"Am I going to die?" Wang Hao thought.

His face broke into a smile of relief.

From being betrayed by his girlfriend to having his legs broken, to being chased out of the Tsinghua University, to being thrown back to Phoenix Village like a dead dog, he had to live a life worse than death.

If not for the fact that his parents were still at home, he would have died long ago.

Now, although she was still dead, he had saved her from the humiliation of that bastard Wang Bo. It was worth it.

Wang Hao closed his eyes in gratification.

But just at this moment, a cool breath flowed through his body. It was ice-cold and exceptionally comfortable. Wherever it passed, the pain vanished.

Just as Wang Hao was wondering what was going on, he suddenly discovered that a black bead had appeared in his mind.

"This... "This …"

Wang Hao was shocked speechless.

Such a strange phenomenon was beyond his scope of understanding. He had a feeling that things were not as simple as he thought.

Wang Hao felt that his head had been lifted.

Du Yun hugged Wang Hao and cried, "Little Hao, what's wrong? Don't scare me, if something were to happen to you, how would I explain it to Second Uncle and Second Aunt? "

"Little Hao …" Little Hao … Wake up … "Wake up …"

Du Yun's cry was heart-wrenching. Wang Hao could not bear it any longer and opened his eyes.

Only then did he realize that his head was not on the soft pillow, but on Du Yun's soft body.

Du Yun noticed that Wang Hao had woken up, so she was not in a hurry. She saw that Wang Hao was staring at her without blinking.

She forcefully endured the shyness in her heart as she gently placed Wang Hao on the ground. After that, she covered her chest and shyly said, "Little Hao, I'll first go change my clothes. Then, I'll take you to see how the wound on your head is."

After he finished speaking, Du Yun ran back into the house without looking back.

Wang Hao was lying on the ground, full of confusion.

The moment Du Yun put him down, he realised that the beautiful scenery in front of him had disappeared and was replaced by that black barrier.

They were clearly using the same pair of eyes to look, and they were clearly looking at the same scene, but the result was completely different.

Could it be?

Wang Hao had a bold idea.

He was well aware of what was under the black barrier, and yet he could still see. Did he have a transparent eye? Can you see through the obstacles?

In order to verify his thoughts, Wang Hao sat up and cast his gaze towards the house. What he saw was a tightly shut door.

Wang Hao wasn't in a hurry. He recalled the feeling he had just felt and stared fixedly at the tightly shut door.

The door disappeared from his sight and was replaced by the interior of the house.

Du Yun was changing her clothes inside.

When Wang Hao saw the scene of Du Yun taking off her clothes, he couldn't hold it in any longer. A stream of heat flowed out, causing him to bleed from his nose.

As his spirit dispersed, the scene disappeared and was replaced by the closed door.

Hu hu!

Wang Hao took a deep breath and wiped away the blood on his nose, forcing himself to calm down.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he was sure of one thing, and that was that he truly had a transparent eye and could see through obstacles.

This was undoubtedly a huge piece of good news for him, who had already entered the lowest point of his life.