Go out and turn left

Chapter 127 The Victimized Assailant (28)

He opened his mouth softly and spoke slowly.

"His name is Lin Chen, Chen's Chen, I follow my father's surname, and his mother's surname, so not many people in the school know that he is my younger brother, even when he died."

He lowered his eyes indifferently, and whispered, "He was 13 when he died, almost five years ago."

As Jiang Chen spoke, his fingertips trembled more and more obviously. He seemed to realize that he wanted to suppress it, but at this moment his body didn't obey his orders.

He simply clenched his fist and punched the wall.

Such a violent voice gave people a sense of pain, but he remained silent in the darkness as if nothing had happened.

After a long while, he continued.

"The cause of death...school violence? Or, is it the neglect and disgust of the most intimate and blood-bound people?"

He had some meaning, and laughed lightly, with deep waves rolling in his eyes.

The hand that hit the wall was slowly withdrawn, as if there was no trace of it, as if blood was lingering between his white and slender hand bones.

"Why did you kill him?" Yu Zihuai asked, who had been silent for a long time, with an imperceptible slump in his stiff face.

"There's no reason, maybe, even he doesn't know." Jiang Chen smiled softly.

In the voice full of laughter, there were strands of grief and guilt that made people feel heavy.

"Is there no reason?" Yu Zihuai asked again.

"No, maybe there is." Han Muling at the side responded.

His eyes seemed to be looking into the distance, and he seemed to be recalling the former Lin Chen through Jiang Chen who was present.

"He is unlucky." Han Muling said, her voice a little hoarse: "His arrival has implied bad luck for the Jiang family from the very beginning."

"On the day he was born, Mother Lin bled heavily and almost died in the hospital."

"On the day of his full moon, the Jiang family's huge business collapsed overnight, and they were facing bankruptcy."

"When he was three years old, it was such a little child who pushed his own brother into the water and almost drowned."

"When he was ten years old, he accidentally pushed an old man in the courtyard to the ground, and the old man never appeared again."

"He symbolizes bad luck."

"His presence will bring misfortune to others, as well, because his mother who nearly died didn't like him, because his brother who nearly died didn't like him, and because his father, whose career was on the verge of collapse, didn't like him either."

"And we, the kids who grew up in the same yard, were afraid of him."

Han Muling spoke bit by bit, the more he said, the more solidified the expressions of the crowd.

Han Muling sighed and coughed a little.

He took a short breath, then continued.

"So he naturally became a person, a person who was abandoned by everyone in the world."

Han Muling paused, then denied it again, but this denial was filled with distress, "Perhaps... the only thing that didn't abandon him was the bad luck that kept everyone away."

"But it is also because of this, in the eyes of us who were children at the time."

His tone became heavier, more painful, and more inexplicable, entangled with almost inseparable meaning and deep despair.

"He became a monster."

And only these three teenagers can understand the bitterness in this sentence.

(End of this chapter)