Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Ning Wei drove the car very fast, but Zhong Yuemin felt extremely heavy, so heavy that he could hardly breathe. The surrounding scenery became blurred in his eyes, leaving only the lingering haze in his heart.

Zhong Yuemin recalled the days when he fought side by side with his comrades as if it were just yesterday.

On the battlefield, they faced the hail of bullets together and experienced the test of life and death together. Those familiar laughter, tears, and even the resolute eyes of their comrades when they died were deeply engraved in his heart like a brand.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuemin could not imagine that the families of his comrades who had sacrificed their lives for the country and the people would suffer such hardships.

Zhong Yuemin's heart was filled with anger and helplessness, as if an invisible force was tearing at his heart.

After class, Song Xiangjun returned to the office. Her heart seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and she was always worried about Zhong Yuemin's mysterious words.

Song Xiangjun hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't wait until tomorrow, so she opened the note from Zhong Yuemin with trembling hands.

The content of the note made her face change instantly, and an ominous premonition came to her mind. She quickly opened another note, which Zhong Yuemin asked her to pass on to Zhou Xiaobai.

The contents of the two notes seemed to hide something unfathomable. Zhong Yuemin must have had a premonition of something, which made Song Xiangjun feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

Song Xiangjun took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She knew that she couldn't panic at this time and had to calm down and think about countermeasures.

Zhong Yuemin has always been meticulous. Since he has made so many arrangements, this matter will definitely not be that simple.

Thinking of this, Song Xiangjun calmed down and prepared to go find Zhou Xiaobai right now. She had to tell Zhou Xiaobai about this as soon as possible so that they could discuss countermeasures together to prevent Zhong Yuemin from falling into a deeper predicament.

Song Xiangjun walked out of the office, crossed the bustling campus, and went straight to Zhou Xiaobai's unit.

Song Xiangjun walked hurriedly with a serious look on her face. She knew that what was coming next might be tricky.

Soon, Song Xiangjun arrived at the door of Zhou Xiaobai's unit. Unfortunately, the guard would not let her in. "Comrade, I'm looking for Zhou Xiaobai. I have something very important to tell you."

The guard had heard of Zhou Xiaobai. "That won't work either. You wait here. I'll call her to let her out."

"Okay, thank you comrade."

Zhou Xiaobai was also very puzzled when he received the notice. Who came to find him at this time, and even found his workplace? This was too strange.

Zhou Xiaobai arrived at the door and saw that it was Song Xiangjun. This was something she had never expected. "Teacher Song, why is it you? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Song Xiangjun didn't bother to be polite with Zhou Xiaobai and spoke directly, "Is Zhong Yuemin likely to get into trouble?"

"Zhong Yuemin? What happened to him? Isn't he in school? What could have happened?"

"This morning during class, Ning Wei came to look for him, looking very anxious. I don't know what Ning Wei said, but Zhong Yuemin's face looked wrong at that moment."

Zhou Xiaobai was also very curious about what happened. "Then what?"

"Zhong Yuemin said he had to take a leave for something, and he wrote a note to both of us. He told us to read it if he couldn't come back tomorrow. I was a little worried, so I opened it and took a look. I felt that something was wrong."

Zhou Xiaobai thought to herself, that's my husband, why are you so worried? But she didn't think much about it. "Teacher Song, where's the note? Let me take a look."

Zhou Xiaobai's heart was like a tangled mess, she held the two slips of paper tightly in her hands, as if she could squeeze water out of them. Although the handwriting on the paper was not sloppy, it was like needles that stung her eyes. She couldn't help but think of Zhong Yuemin's unruly appearance, and she felt worried.

"If he acts like this, I really don't know what kind of trouble he will get into. What do you think he can do alone?" Zhou Xiaobai murmured to himself, with a hint of helplessness and anxiety in his voice.

Song Xiangjun also looked worried. She knew Zhong Yuemin's temper. Once he got angry, the consequences would be disastrous.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time. Zhou Xiaobai suddenly raised his head, with a hint of determination in his eyes. "Teacher Song, I know about this. Thank you. I will go and prepare now. I will go find my dad and ask him to help coordinate it."

Song Xiangjun nodded, knowing that now was not the time to hesitate. She turned and left here, she also wanted to prepare in advance.

Zhou Xiaobai hurried back to the unit, called Zhong Shanyue's unit, and told him the whole story.

After listening to this, Zhong Shanyue frowned and was silent for a while, then he said, "Xiaobai, I know about this matter. I will go to the courtyard tonight, and we will talk about it then."

Zhou Xiaobai called her father Zhou Zhennan again, and she didn't expect that what he said was similar to what Zhong Shanyue said. "Xiaobai, you don't have to worry about Yuemin's safety. If he really wants to leave, there aren't many people who can stop him."

Zhou Xiaobai finally realized that things were not as simple as she had thought, but very complicated.

Three hours later, Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin finally arrived at Phoenix City. This ancient city is located in the embrace of mountains, like a phoenix spreading its wings to fly, hence the name.

Ning Wei only knew the approximate location, so they asked many people along the way before arriving here. Otherwise, at their driving speed, they could have arrived earlier.

However, at this moment they no longer care about these things. All they have in their minds are the mysteries that are about to be revealed and the unknowns that they may face.

The streets of Phoenix City are quaint and the shops on both sides are filled with hawking sounds. However, Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin were not interested in appreciating this prosperous scene. They shuttled among the crowd, looking for clues.

"Ning Wei, are you sure we are in the right place?" Zhong Yuemin asked as he walked, his brows furrowed, obviously full of uncertainty about this search.

"It should be correct. I remember he mentioned this place back then." Ning Wei replied, his eyes firm, as if he was recalling the past.

The two continued walking forward and finally came to a remote alley. In stark contrast to the bustling outside, this place seemed unusually deserted.

Zhong Yuemin and his companions got off the car and stood at the entrance of the alley. Looking at the deep darkness, they couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of tension in their hearts.

"Are we really going in?" Ning Wei's voice trembled a little.

"Now that we're here, how can we know if we don't go in and take a look?" Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and stepped into the alley first.

They walked forward cautiously, fearing to disturb something. As they went deeper into the alley, the surrounding buildings became older and older, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

Suddenly, a faint cry reached their ears. The four people immediately became alert, looked at each other, and quickened their pace.

Turning a corner, Zhong Yuemin and his friends saw a dilapidated courtyard. The courtyard wall was mottled, and the door was half-open, as if telling a story of a silent past. A low and sad cry came from it, piercing the hearts of Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin.

The two looked at each other, quickened their pace, and approached the courtyard. They saw a ragged, thin girl sitting on the doorstep, her hands on her knees, her head buried low, her shoulders twitching as she cried.

Zhong Yuemin squatted down and tried to make his voice sound gentle. "Little boy, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying here alone?"

The girl slowly raised her head and looked at Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai with her red and swollen eyes. There were still traces of tears on her face, and her voice was choked and trembling. "They bullied my mother and kicked me out..."

Hearing this, Zhong Yuemin's heart surged with anger and sympathy. He squatted down and gently held the child's hand. "Don't be afraid, little friend, we won't let them bully you and your mother again."

"really?"

Zhong Yuemin frowned, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. "Child, is your father's name Zhang Tiejun?"

The girl was obviously startled by this question. She widened her eyes and looked at Zhong Yuemin in surprise. "How did you know?"

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath and stood up. "Son, we are your father's comrades-in-arms. Don't worry, we will make the decision for you."

A glimmer of hope flashed in the child's eyes, and he held Zhong Yuemin's hand tightly, as if he had found a savior.

Zhong Yuemin gently stroked the child's head and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, we will protect you and your mother."

"Then come with me quickly, they are bullying my mother."

"it is good."

After saying that, the little girl ran away quickly, and Zhong Yuemin and others quickly followed.

Crossing a narrow and dim street, the little girl's footsteps suddenly stopped. Her heartbeat was beating wildly in her chest, as if it was about to jump out of her body.

The mottled wooden door in front of her was tightly closed, like a silent mouth, tightly sealing the wailing and grief inside. Through the crack in the door, he vaguely heard the hysterical cry of a woman from inside. "You are a bunch of beasts..."

The little girl clenched her hands into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she didn't feel any pain. Her eyes were shining with determination and courage, a perseverance that transcended her age.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside the little girl. It was Zhong Yuemin. He saw the determination in the little girl's eyes and heard the desperate cry of the woman inside the door. Without any hesitation, he kicked the wooden door hard.

With a loud bang, the wooden door was kicked inwards and fell on the people in the room. The people inside were so frightened by the sudden change that they forgot to react for a moment.

There were seven or eight men inside, and they were physically assaulting a woman and tearing her clothes. The woman's hair was disheveled on her face, and her eyes were filled with fear and helplessness.

Zhong Yuemin rushed into the room and grabbed one of the men by the collar. His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could penetrate a person's soul. He shouted, "What are you doing, you bastards?"

The men in the room finally reacted. They looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of them with expressions of fear and anger on their faces. One of the men cursed, "Where did you come from, you bastard? Are you looking for death?"

However, Zhong Yuemin was not intimidated by his aura. He glanced coldly at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on the woman whose clothes were torn. Her clothes were torn to shreds, revealing patches of snow-white skin, and her face was full of tears and fear.

A trace of anger and pity flashed in Zhong Yuemin's eyes. He strode towards the woman and protected her behind him.

Then, Zhong Yuemin turned around, faced the men, and said in a cold but firm voice, "Today, I want to let you know that there are some people you can't afford to offend."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. "Where did this bastard come from? Brothers, beat him up." After saying that, he attacked Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin sneered and dodged the opponent's attack easily. He grabbed the opponent's fist and twisted it hard, and the man screamed in pain.

Zhong Yuemin took the opportunity to kick him to the ground, then turned around and helped the woman whose clothes were torn. The remaining few people were handed over to Ning Wei and the others.

The little girl stood at the door, watching the scene in front of her, her heart was filled with shock. "Mom, they said they were Dad's comrades-in-arms."

The comrade's wife's face was full of fatigue and sadness, with tears in her eyes. When she saw Zhong Yuemin, she couldn't help but let the tears fall.

"You're finally here." Her voice was hoarse and weak.

Zhong Yuemin saw the mess in the house, which was obviously a big accident. He felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if he could feel the pain in the heart of his comrade's wife.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Zhong Yuemin's voice was choked with sobs. He couldn't express the guilt and pain in his heart in words.

The comrade's wife shook her head and tears fell again: "This is none of your business. It's just that I really can't accept it. He is such a good person, how could he..." Her words were filled with endless grief and confusion.

The streets were filled with a depressing atmosphere. Ning Wei's figure appeared unusually firm in the sunlight. Behind him, a group of ferocious opponents had already fallen to the ground in all directions, groaning in pain.

The leader had a face full of flesh and his eyes revealed a bit of reluctance and ferocity. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ning Wei and Zhong Yuemin viciously.

He gnashed his teeth and shouted, "Don't leave if you're awesome. We, the Cleaver Team, are not easy to mess with. I'll go get some help now, and you'll be in trouble later!"

Ning Wei sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He clapped his hands, as if to clean the dust off his hands, and said lightly, "Cleaner Team? I really don't know what you are. But since you are so ignorant, you can't blame me."

"I hope you can keep your mouth shut. Let's see. Let's go, brothers."

Ning Wei walked up to Zhong Yuemin and whispered, "Captain, there might be some trouble later. They claim to be from the Cleaver Team and said they would call someone over later."

Zhong Yuemin frowned, and he looked around, sensing an unusual atmosphere. He looked at the panicked woman, who was holding her child tightly, her eyes full of fear and anxiety.

When the woman saw Zhong Yuemin looking at her, she said hurriedly, "Take my child away quickly. These people are just a bunch of bastards who are capable of doing anything. If you provoke them, they will not let you go."