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The Rural Beauty 140, strolling aimlessly, hadn't even left the girls' dormitory area when a figure rushed toward her, stopping abruptly in front of Lu Yun, breathless and asking, "Lu Yun, how come you're here?" Lu Yun was absorbed in thought, and upon hearing her voice, suddenly lifted his head, saying, "Xiao Ying..." "I heard there was a fight between boys and girls in the dormitory, so I came to check it out," said Lu Xiao Ying, wiping the sweat from her forehead, her eyes fixed on Lu Yun. "Good thing it wasn't you—otherwise..." Lu Yun, feeling uneasy, glanced away from Lu Xiao Ying and replied truthfully, "It was me. I just came out after the fight." "You...?" Lu Xiao Ying was instantly stunned, her body trembling uncontrollably. Lu Yun quickly explained, "Red Yu was beaten senseless by four or five boys—I couldn't just watch it happen." "Wait, Red Yu was attacked? How badly was she hurt?" "Upon hearing that Liang Hongyu had been injured, Lu Xiaoying didn't even bother to argue with Lu Yun anymore. She asked, 'Where is she now?' 'She's in her dorm room.' 'I'll go check on her first,' Lu Xiaoying said, lifting her little red lips and giving a sniff. She quickly dashed off toward Liang Hongyu's dorm. Lu Yun scratched his head, watching Xiaoying's back, and followed her. When they reached the girls' dormitory entrance, the door was already shut tight. Lu Yun pushed gently against it, but it wouldn't budge. He tried to peer through the crack to see what was going on inside, but the curtains were drawn so tightly that not even a single thread of the wool was visible. Good heavens, Lu Yun shook his head, muttering under his breath in frustration. With Xiaoying and Zhao Feiyan taking care of her, Hongyu should be safe. He sighed in relief and strode confidently toward his own dorm. Back in her dorm room, she scrambled under the bed and pulled out a cloth bag, brushing off the dust, then headed straight for the parking shed. The old bicycle lay quietly there, its handlebars bent and its chain scattered across the ground in a tangle. Most infuriating of all was that the valve cores from both front and rear wheels had vanished completely—punctured and missing. The worn-out seat, already in poor condition, had been removed and left behind. Once a sturdy, recognizable bicycle, now it was shattered beyond recognition, like a true horse had been reduced to nothing. Lü Yun set down the cloth bag, frowned tightly, and carefully lifted her beloved old bicycle, examining it closely. She murmured, “Goodbye, my iron horse.” Before she finished speaking, she heaved the bicycle high into the air, stepped out of the shed, and gave it a loud cry, then slammed it down hard onto the ground. The bicycle bounced several times on the ground, groaning and whimpering in distress. "Bro, go strong—I'll settle this for you." Lu Yun bent down, grasped the iron bicycle, lifted it high, and then threw it to the ground like a sandbag. After several such attempts, the once-solid iron bicycle had been reduced to a wreck. Lu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around, and pulled out a cloth bag, producing wrenches and pliers. In no time, he completely disassembled the bicycle. "For heaven's sake, can't they sell scrap iron for a few bucks?" Lu Yun slumped down on the ground, staring at the bicycle now scattered into pieces, a surge of fierce anger flashing across his eyes—by the gods, they've even reached into my iron bicycle! Only Zhou and a few others could pull off such a move. As for Zhao Kai? He simply wouldn't bother with such tactics. The iron bicycle itself was just a minor issue. What truly worried Lu Yun was that he now had a serious feud with Zhao Kai. From Zhao Kai's statement—“I'll kill her, and if anyone gets hurt, I'll take full responsibility”—it was clear this wasn't just a minor annoyance. Was Zhao Kai as powerful and well-connected as Zhou Quan? Zhou Gaoren will definitely keep causing trouble. Which route should he take home? Lu Yun stood up, slowly gathering the scattered iron horse pieces, his mind racing. Fang Qiang, Zhou Gaoren, and the most formidable Zhao Kai—within just a month, they've created so many rivals. He hadn't even had a single ally to help him! This content is from Chapter 140 of "Rural Beauty." Although Lei Zi brought people today to rescue him, it wasn't practical to form alliances and establish a "mob" lifestyle at school. Most importantly, he couldn't drag dozens of people into this mess just because of himself. Lu Yun scratched his head, then kicked the newly gathered iron horse pieces, sending them scattering. He gritted his teeth and said, "***. When the enemy comes, I'll meet them; when the water rises, I'll hold the ground. I simply don't believe I can't handle your bunch of useless people!" "Forget the iron donkey. Lu Yun picked up a cloth bag, flipped through it, and pulled out a rusted screwdriver: 'Hey, that's all I've got. If I'm mad, not one of you'll make it out alive.' Back in his dorm room, Lu Yun found a stone, dipped it in water, and began grinding it vigorously. 'Lu Yun, you've even ground your flat-head screwdrivers down to needles—what on earth are you trying to accomplish?' one of the male roommates stood by, puzzled. Lu Yun kept his head down, saying, 'I'm getting stuffy and restless—I'm going to climb on tree bark and play.' The roommate blinked, still thinking: 'Is this guy crazy? What does he mean by wearing tree bark? He's clearly going crazy!' If only he knew what Lu Yun was planning—what a scene he'd have to go through, probably even filing a complaint with the police! Watching the once-rusty screwdriver now gleaming bright, Lu Yun spat a bit of saliva on it, thinking: 'Alright, partner—today I'm counting on you. Just don't let me down!' Lying back on the bed, Lu Yun stared at the ceiling, lost in thought, his arm instinctively patting the mattress where Zhou Quan's bed had been—only to feel the empty space when his arm finally landed. It was then that he realized his brother had already left, and now he didn't even know where he was! "Seriously, he never takes his blanket when he leaves—has to have me clean up after him," Lu Yun said, tossing aside his lingering sadness. He gathered Zhou Quan's blanket into neat piles and gave the damp fabric a final pat, murmuring, "Brother, I hope we can meet again some day." Life brings us together in countless ways—years later, when Lu Yun and Zhou Quan met again, there would be a special flavor to their reunion! After a heartfelt conversation with Liang Hongyu last night and a fierce argument just now, despite his body being utterly exhausted, Lu Yun still jumped off the wooden bed. Now, he hoped the girls' dorm wouldn't be locked shut. With steady steps, he rushed toward Liang Hongyu's dormitory. Lu Yun hadn't realized that at this moment, Liang Hongyu had already occupied the same position in his heart as Lu Xiaoying. He had said he would have many women—would there come a second, or even a third Liang Hongyu in the future? Update complete for Village Beauty 140!