Chapter 649

Tick, tick, tick

Blood drops on the ground, slowly forming a mark.

"Who are you?"

The pain didn't come. When Xiaoming thought something had happened, a voice interrupted Xiaoming's thinking.

"I already said, don't come to school, why can't you listen to me."

Wuchou held the stabbed knife with his hand. He sighed helplessly at first, and then turned to look at the woman in front of him. The color of his eyes flashed.

"Go away, don't disturb her in the future!"

Boom!

A strange aura suddenly bounced away from the woman in front of her, directly hit one side of the wall and passed out.

Clang

Wuchou threw away his weapon and squatted down to pick up Xiaoming.

"Are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Xiao Ming has no other actions except to shrink in his worry free arms.

"Let's go back. There's no need to come back here."

Wuchou took Xiaoming in his arms and walked out of the enclosure step by step. In addition to giving way in panic, some students stared at them with the eyes of watching the play.

"Hello, see Mr. Zaki. Where are you going?"

In the distance, a man in a suit saw a rogue woman lying aside, with a heavy haze on her face.

"Hey, hey, you hurt someone, you can't just leave. She's a relative of the headmaster. You can't just leave."

"Also, who is this person, a relative or a boyfriend? Hello, see Qi, your family is dead. How can anyone like you?"

With that, the suit man looked disgusted and looked worried.

"Irrelevant people leave quickly. It's none of your business here. Put down and meet Mr. Zaki."

"Ah, is that what you can do as a teacher?"

"It's dirty."

"What are you talking about!"

The suit man looked at wuchou angrily, and his whole face was red with anger.

"How can you, a countryman like you, understand? This is the rule. You, a powerless little guy, just accept the beating of society."

Then the suit man looked at wuchou contemptuously.

"Seeing Qi is the root of everything. If she is willing to accept the invitation of the headmaster and make obedient dedication, it will be all right. Who do you think she can live up to now, the school and the small town have given her life support. Without all this, she would have died outside."

"She is a broom star. She not only kills her relatives, but also keeps me in this poor place. I can't climb up, so I can't please others."

With that, the suit man didn't care so much at all. He stretched out his hand and was ready to pull without worry.

"You pig hand, don't you want it?"

The outstretched hand paused for a while, and finally "bravely" outstretched it.

Click

Wuchou turned around and kicked him hard on the elbow of the man in the suit, bending his whole arm into 90 degrees at an incredible angle.

"Ah ah ah!"

The man in the suit knelt down with his arm in pain and sweating, but he kept cursing and worrying.

"You countryman, actually hurt me. I won't let you go. I must torture you and you. I wanted to wait for you to give up the struggle and throw yourself into my arms, but I decided to take you back and torture you severely."

"Wow!"

Wuchou stepped on the hand of the man in suit and stepped on the whole man in suit.

"Boasting, I want to tell you a truth now. Don't threaten or slander someone you can't offend, especially when this person is still in front of you."

With the increasing strength of worry free, the man in suit even felt that his head would be crushed by worry free.

"Stop, stop!"

"When you treated Xiaoming like this, why didn't you help her when you hurt Xiaoming? Why did you just stand idly by? Now it's your turn to want others to forgive you, isn't it naive?"

"Stop."

Xiao Ming lies in her worry free arms and tightens her worry free clothes.

"But."

"Enough, get me out of here."

Wuchou snorted, kicked away the scum under his feet, and left the school with Xiaoming in his arms.

Zizizi, zizizi

See Sakaki Mingjia

Wuchou puts Xiaoming on the sofa, carefully picks up the towel beside him and wipes the stains on each other's face.

"I can do it myself. I don't want your help."

"Listen, don't move."

Feeling that wuchou takes care of himself seriously, Xiaoming bites his lower lip tightly and finally pushes away wuchou standing in front of him.

"Xiao Ming?"

Caught off guard, wuchou is pushed to the ground by Xiaoming and looks at each other innocently.

"You go, I don't need you to take care of me."

"Why, I'm your brother. Don't you take it for granted to take care of you?"

"No, you're not my brother, and I'm not your substitute for my sister. I'm just your substitute for that sister."

"No, No."

Wuchou said, his voice getting smaller and smaller, and his firm tone became hesitant.

"Even you don't believe your words. I'm just a substitute for your sister, a substitute you can care about and deal with casually."

"No, not so."

Wuchou wanted to say something to explain, but Xiaoming was more excited. He picked up the furniture and threw it directly ahead.

"Go away!"

The sound of clear glass stopped wuchou.

"Leave me alone and go."

Wuchou opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Finally, he just turned powerlessly and left.

Poop

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Xiaoming knelt on the ground as if his body had exhausted its strength, and tears flowed down.

"I'm just a substitute. Yes, I'm just a dispensable substitute. If I were really the noumenon, how good it would be."

Dong Dong Dong

Not long after wuchou left, a sudden knock came.

"Come out, see Qiming, come out quickly."

Xiaoming knows that the Revenge of those people has come, but Xiaoming has no regrets at all, because even if these people don't engage in themselves, sooner or later they will collapse and commit suicide.

Xiao Ming walked slowly to the gate step by step. Before he looked at the door, he heard the familiar voice outside.

"Who called you here?"

"Where did you come from, kid? Go away. It has nothing to do with you."

Poop, click, boom!

"Ah, spare my life, spare my life. I just came here to receive money. I have nothing to do with her."

"Say, who is it?"

Click

"Ah, I said, I said, it was a beautiful woman who gave us money and asked us to clean up the blind man. What I said is true."

"Get out!"

Wuchou kicked away the little gangster kneeling at his feet, clapped his hands, and finally walked in without pushing the door.

"Take good care of yourself. I'll be back soon."

Worry free, there's still something to do.