Rebirth of Bloody Romance

Zhong Yuemin's life seems to repeat the same rhythm every day: going to class, going home, eating, sleeping, seemingly monotonous but full of the colors of this era.

Hey, this guy Zhong Yuemin always arrives on time for class, and arrives at the classroom door one second before the bell rings. It's really frustrating! When the get out of class is over, every time the teacher walks out of the classroom door, he runs away, faster than a rabbit. Test? Oh, if you're not careful, you might fail the test! However, studying is still easy for him.

It was the time-consuming routine that made him unbearable. He never arrived early or late. He always sat in the last row, looking at the students in front who were listening attentively to the class, while he himself sat in a daze on the chair.

Several buddies in the dormitory advised him earnestly to study hard and be motivated. Their words were like an invisible yoke, suffocating Zhong Yuemin.

Class monitor Chen Yuhong said earnestly, "Zhong Yuemin, why are you the last one to arrive and the first one to leave every day? You can't go on like this. You have to study hard and live up to the expectations of the Party and the country."

Zhong Yuemin has been thinking whether he is too low-key. Whenever he takes an exam or a test, he is always satisfied with just passing the test, and spends a lot of time thinking about which questions are normal to get wrong and which are abnormal to get right. He never dares to hope to get first place, because if he gets first place by accident, he will be in big trouble. Everyone will be staring at him, expecting him to continue to maintain excellent grades. At that time, any small mistake will be infinitely magnified.

On this day, the clouds in the sky were like a light ink painting, floating gently, as if telling an unspeakable secret. Ning Wei and Ermaozi hurried across the playground, their footsteps echoing in the empty campus, carrying an ominous omen.

Zhong Yuemin put down the textbook in his hand, walked out of the classroom with a frown, and looked at the two people in front of him who were sweating profusely. "What's going on?" His voice carried an irresistible force, as if he wanted to break the blockade of this unpleasant news.

Ermaozi took a deep breath. "Li Kuiyong got into a fight with someone and is now in the hospital. It seems to be quite serious."

Zhong Yuemin frowned even deeper, and he felt an invisible pressure coming towards him. He and Li Kuiyong had been good friends for many years, and they had experienced many ups and downs together. Now, hearing such news, he felt mixed emotions.

"Who hit you? Do you know why?"

"I'm not quite sure yet, it seems to be about the waste collection." Ermaozi's voice also had a hint of uneasiness.

Zhong Yuemin was silent for a moment, then said firmly, "Let's go to the hospital." He was so anxious that he didn't ask for leave or even tell anyone. He made this decision directly. What he didn't know was that this action at this moment might get him into huge trouble. After all, skipping classes is not a trivial matter, especially in this era that values ​​discipline and rules.

The three of them walked through the campus path and out of the school gate. Zhong Yuemin sat on Ning Wei's 28-inch bicycle. Ning Wei and Ermaozi pedaled hard, but Zhong Yuemin's heart was full of helplessness and regret. He knew that the world is always full of variables, and people often cannot control their own destiny. Li Kuiyong's experience made him deeply feel the impermanence of life and the helplessness of fate.

Outside the emergency room, Zhong Yuemin saw Li Kuiyong's mother, his brother Li Kuiyuan, and Hou'erbutt's group, all of whom looked worried and exhausted. His heart ached, and he went up to comfort them.

"Auntie, don't worry too much, Li Kuiyong will be fine." His voice was gentle but firm, trying to bring a little comfort to the helpless mother.

He looked back at the heavy door, behind which was his good friend, a young man who was once full of energy and vigor, but now he was being rescued. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken, as the road of life was so tortuous and full of unpredictable variables.

Things don't always go as planned. Zhong Yuemin silently said this in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a deep sense of helplessness and regret. The world is always full of countless variables and challenges, and people can only try their best to adapt and cope with them. He sighed deeply, but he was firm in his belief: no matter what difficulties and challenges they encountered, they would face them together and get through them together.

Monkey Butt came over and said, "Yuemin, what happened..."

Before Hou'erbutt could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhong Yuemin. "What's the matter? Talk later."

After waiting for more than an hour, Li Kuiyong was finally pushed out. "The patient is out of danger."

Zhong Yuemin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. As long as the person was fine, nothing else mattered. Looking at the weak Li Kuiyong, he said, "Kuiyong, take good care of your injuries. I will seek justice for you."

Li Kuiyong didn't know what he wanted to say, but he was too weak and his voice was too soft. Zhong Yuemin couldn't hear anything at all, and Li Kuiyong was pushed into the ward.

Zhong Yuemin walked out of the hospital with a group of people, took out a cigarette and lit it. "Tell me, what's going on?" Zhong Yuemin usually doesn't smoke now, and he will only smoke when he is in a bad mood.

Hou'er's tone was a little solemn. He looked at Yuemin with deep worry in his eyes. "Yuemin, the matter is clear. We have competitors. Kuiyong had a dispute with them some time ago. This time, they encountered Kuiyong who was alone, and they started fighting."

Yuemin frowned, and he felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. Kuiyong was his best friend and right-hand man, and now he had suffered such an unexpected disaster. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his anger.

"Who are they?" Yuemin asked coldly, his eyes as sharp as a knife. After hearing this, Zhong Yuemin frowned and a surge of anger surged in his heart.

Hou Erpi saw it all, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yuemin, don't worry. We already know who did it, a group of people from Xuanwu District. Next we have to teach these ungrateful guys a lesson."

Yuemin took a deep breath and nodded. He already had a plan in mind. He wanted to let these self-righteous guys know that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended.

"Do you know where they live?"

"I know, Yuemin, I'll go gather some people."

Ning Wei said coldly, "No need, I can handle them all by myself."

The others thought Ning Wei was just bragging, and before they could say anything, they heard Zhong Yuemin's voice, "Ning Wei, I'll teach him a lesson later. Be gentle, and don't kill him." It would be bad if someone died.

Several people looked at Zhong Yuemin and didn't know what to say. Are the others stupid?

More than an hour later, Zhong Yuemin and his team arrived in front of a courtyard in Xuanwu District. The people in the courtyard were laughing and talking happily. At this moment, there were footsteps outside. The people inside looked at each other and saw vigilance in each other's eyes. They immediately hid in the dark and observed the people outside.

Ning Wei walked to the door and kicked it open. A group of people walked in carelessly. The leader looked at Zhong Yuemin and the others with a sneer on his face. "Who are you? How dare you act wild here?"

Zhong Yuemin asked the people behind him, "Is it them?"

"It was them. Kuiyong had an argument with them that day."

"Hey, who am I thinking? Why are they here? That grandson of Li Kuiyong, it was us who did it. What can you do?"

It turned out that these people were the murderers who attacked Kui Yong. These people are really arrogant! Zhong Yuemin stood up and looked at these people coldly. "You are so brave, you dare to attack my buddy."

The leader laughed loudly: "We just don't like him and want to teach him a lesson. What, you are not convinced? Besides, who are you? Why are you acting like a big shot here?"

Zhong Yuemin didn't say anything else, as long as he was sure it was them. He had already made up his mind to make these guys pay the price. Without waiting for Zhong Yuemin to say anything, Ning Wei took action directly. He always took action instead of talking.

At that moment, Ning Wei's fist seemed to turn into a flash of lightning, so fast that people could not see clearly. His movements were like a ghost, silent and yet with unmatched power. Every punch he threw was like a residual image, dazzling and unpredictable.

There was a whirring sound in the air, that was the sound of the fist wind cutting through the air, sharp and piercing. Every time a fist was swung, it was like a violent storm, the force seemed to tear the air apart, making people feel terrified.

The people on the opposite side seemed to be blown all over the place by the sudden strong wind. They looked at Ning Wei in horror, as if they were watching the god of death coming. The punches, with their sharp sounds and afterimages, were terrifying.

However, in this lightning-fast attack, Ning Wei's eyes were unusually calm. He was like a cheetah, aiming at his prey. At that moment, he seemed to be isolated from the world, with only him, his fist, and the target standing in front of him.

The fight started quickly and ended quickly. Although there were many of them, they were no match for Ning Wei. In less than two minutes, all of them were knocked down, and the monkeys and the two-haired people were left with their mouths open, unable to believe what they saw.

Zhong Yuemin walked up to the leader, looked at the man lying on the ground groaning in pain, and said softly, "You should be thankful that you were born in China, otherwise the result would be even worse than this."

"Don't be so proud. Our boss will be here soon. You can't offend our boss."

"Haha... In this Forty-Nine City, I really didn't know there was such a person. Okay, I'll wait for him to come over today and see what kind of important person he is."

Hou'erbutt and Ermaozi also reacted at this time, and they both laughed. What a joke, there are not many people in this city who are well-known and well-known that Zhong Yuemin doesn't know. Unless they are the kind of well-behaved and obedient children, there is no chance of knowing them at all.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, I heard someone rushing over. When the person saw that the door was broken, he immediately yelled in anger, "Fuck, which bastard did this?"

A group of five people walked into the yard and stared at the people on the ground. The person in front looked at the person sitting on the stool and shouted, "Zhong Yuemin."

"Fuck, who did I think it was! Isn't this the famous Liu Dilei?"

"Yuemin, your tone is wrong! What's going on?"

"Di Lei, what do you mean? Li Kuiyong is my buddy, you know that, right? He is doing something for me now. Your people beat him up and he almost lost his life. Do you have any problem with me?"

Di Lei was completely confused, not knowing whether he really didn't know or was pretending not to know. "Yuemin, I really don't know about this. Wait for me to understand the situation, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Zhong Yuemin nodded. No matter how big the matter is, it will eventually come to an end. After more than 10 minutes, Di Lei came over and said, "Yuemin, it's my fault. This is all a misunderstanding. It's really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. In this way, all the medical expenses will be charged to me. When Li Kuiyong is discharged from the hospital, I will hold a banquet to apologize. How about that?"

Zhong Yuemin looked at him, not seeing through his true thoughts. "Forget about the medical expenses, no one needs that much. We are all respectable people, so we can just have a banquet when the time comes. Also, I want to say two things, harmony brings wealth, there is no need to do this, it does no one any good."

"Yuemin, you are right. It is the people below who are ignorant. There is a chance for us to work together."

Zhong Yuemin nodded. "Okay, my little brother was a bit heavy-handed just now. Go to the hospital for a checkup and tell me the price. I will pay for everything."