The rebellious daughter is spoiled by the disabled boss

"You obviously stole my class funds. I said it was true, and Teacher Zhang also said he would help me. I didn't tell on you!"

Chu Qiming snorted coldly and winked at the two people beside him, "It's useless for you to say anything now, Chu Tianlang, today I will let you see what the consequences of telling tales are."

Before Chu Tianlang could react, a wooden stick flew towards his face. He was caught off guard and felt dizzy. He staggered back two steps and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed out of his nostrils. Chu Tianlang was young, so he reached out to wipe his nose. When he saw the blood on his fingers, he was so scared that his whole body was shaking.

"Please, let me go. I'll give you all the money I have!"

Chu Tianlang was so scared that he rummaged through his pockets, took out all the money and scattered it on the ground.

Chu Qiming's purpose was not Chu Tianlang's money, but Chu Tianlang himself.

"Money? My family has plenty of money, how can I be interested in your few cents?"

Chu Qiming approached Chu Tianlang with a wooden stick in his hand, raised one end of the stick to lift Chu Tianlang's chin, and said in a sinister voice, "Tell me, what will happen to you if this stick hits you?"

Chu Tianlang swallowed his saliva and shrank his neck. "Please, let me go. My grandma is still waiting for me at home. I beg you."

Chu Qiming didn't care what would happen to Chu Tianlang, he just wanted to vent his anger.

"Chu Tianlang, how about I give you a chance? Just crawl through our crotches and circle around a few times, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

Chu Tianlang looked at Chu Qiming's expression, feeling scared and nervous, worried that Chu Qiming would go back on his word.

"Really, really?"

"Of course it is true, I assure you."

"it is good."

Hearing Chu Tianlang's answer, a smile of triumph flashed in Chu Qiming's eyes.

Chu Tianlang half-knelt on the ground, crawled under the crotch of Chu Qiming and the others, turned around, and looked up at Chu Qiming with lingering fear.

"But, is it ok?"

Chu Tianlang asked tentatively, but was met with ruthless ridicule from Chu Qiming and the others.

"Hahaha, I told you he's stupid, but he actually believed something like that. No wonder he gets bullied!"

Chu Qiming walked up to Chu Tianlang and kicked him in the chest. Not satisfied with knocking him to the ground, he kicked him a few more times.

There was blood on the corner of Chu Tianlang's mouth, and he didn't even dare to raise his hand to wipe it. "Chu Qiming, I have done what you said. Please let me go. I want to go home."

"Want to go home? Sure, you can go back now."

Chu Qiming made way for Chu Tianlang and watched whether he would leave or not.

Chu Tianlang actually believed it. He slowly got up from the ground, picked up his schoolbag, put it on his back and ran towards home. While running, he looked back and saw Chu Qiming and the others were still there. He breathed a sigh of relief and slowed down his pace.

"Chu Tianlang, run faster!"

Before Chu Tianlang could recover from the shock, he heard Chu Qiming's voice from behind him. Turning back, he saw Chu Qiming and his men chasing after him with wooden sticks in their hands!

He was so frightened that he didn't know where to go and just ran forward with his head down. He didn't know how long he ran, and the feeling of tension and oppression was still lingering in his heart.

"Run? Why don't you run?"

Chu Qiming followed behind slowly, not in a hurry at all, holding a wooden stick in his hand and waving it in the air to scare Chu Tianlang.

Chu Tianlang had been beaten before and had run in a hurry, so he had no strength left. He fell to the ground and gasped heavily.

"Don't hit me, I'll go home and get the money, I'll go get the money!"

Chu Qiming snorted coldly and hit Chu Tianlang's leg with a stick, and immediately there was a sound of "crackling" as his leg bone broke.

"what!!!"

Chu Tianlang was sweating from the pain, hugged his calf tightly, and tears fell down, "Chu Qiming, I really know I was wrong, I will never dare to do it again, I shouldn't tell tales, I really won't do it again in the future."

At this time, Chu Qiming's eyes were blinded by anger, and he couldn't hear anything Chu Tianlang said.

"If you tell this to Teacher Zhang, I will make you shut up today!"

Chu Qiming swung the wooden stick in his hand mercilessly at Chu Tianlang, again and again, until Chu Tianlang lay on the ground, gasping weakly.

Chu Tianlang raised his head slightly and looked at his home not far away. He stretched out his right hand towards his home, but the next second, his hand fell weakly to the ground.

Chu Qiming was so engrossed in the fight that he didn't notice that Chu Tianlang on the ground had fallen into a deep coma, and continued to swing the stick at him.

"Chu Qiming, something is wrong, has something happened?"

The person who spoke was Chu Qiming's lackey Zhang Yun. He followed Chu Qiming because he was rich and thought he could get money by flattering him. He didn't want anyone to die.

Chu Qiming had a fierce look on his face, "What are you afraid of? Even if I beat him to death, my dad will help me deal with it. I'm not in a hurry, so why should you be in a hurry!"

Zhang Yun pointed at Chu Tianlang on the ground and said, "Look at him, he really seems to be dead!"

After Zhang Yun's reminder, Chu Qiming finally reacted. When he kicked Chu Tianlang with his foot, Chu Tianlang didn't react at all.

But he was still a middle school student after all. When he saw Chu Tianlang was in trouble, Chu Qiming called his father immediately, and Chu Qiming's father Chu Hong quickly rushed over.

Chu Hong stared at Chu Qiming with anger, "It's fine to just play around at ordinary times, but you actually caused a death for me, don't you want me to have a good life?"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Chu Qiming was afraid, "Dad, I just hit him twice casually, I really didn't know if he would die, what should I do now?"

After careful consideration, Chu Hong took the wooden stick from Chu Qiming's hand and hit Chu Tianlang's skull mercilessly until Chu Tianlang was completely disfigured and even his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Notify others to bury Chu Tianlang as soon as possible. No matter who asks you, just pretend you don't know."

Seeing everything in front of him, Chu Yun had already cried so hard that his voice became hoarse. "I've already said it, my brother's death could never be so simple!"

After witnessing this, Jiang Yuechu felt that things were not that simple, "No, Chu Tianlang should not be dead at this time."

The formation did not end, Chu Tianlang just fell into a coma. If Chu Hong and others had performed first aid, he should still have survived, but they all thought Chu Tianlang was dead.

"What? My brother isn't dead yet?"

Chu Yun's eyes widened, "How could this happen?"