Siheyuan: Rebirth of Liu Ergou

Looking at her injured leg, Jia Zhang's eyes revealed an undisguised murderous intent. Those eyes that were once full of tenderness now seemed to be ignited by the flames of hatred, burning with endless anger and unwillingness. Her heart was filled with hatred for the group of people wearing red armbands who brutally beat her to a pulp. What was even more unbearable was that after taking off the red armbands, the group of middle school students actually humiliated her, as if her pain and humiliation were so insignificant.

Jia Zhang clenched her fists tightly, digging her nails deep into her palms, but she seemed to feel no pain. She had only one thought in her mind: revenge! She wanted to make those who hurt her pay the price!

"Mom, why did you ask Niu Dazhuang to go to the workshop to call me back? Are you feeling unwell?" Jia Dongxu ran home in a hurry.

Jia Zhang told her son her thoughts with a gloomy face. So she asked her son to find Liu Yi, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao. These people were her trusted friends, and they were also full of hatred for the group of students wearing red armbands and social hooligans who didn't study. They gathered together, their faces full of anger and determination.

Looking at Jia Zhang, feeling her anger, Xu Damao slowly stood up and said, "We must take revenge, but we can't reveal who we are. Aunt Jia knows how to do handicrafts, so make us some hoods."

"Right; we can't just let it go!" Jia Zhang's voice was low and firm, "They hurt me so badly, and they still want to humiliate me! We can't let them get away with it!"

Liu Yi and the others nodded, their eyes also revealing the same hatred and determination. They began to discuss the revenge plan, and every detail was repeatedly scrutinized and discussed. They decided to attack those guys suddenly at night when they let down their guard, catching them off guard.

They prepared the necessary tools and weapons and made a detailed action plan. Everyone was clear about their tasks and responsibilities. They knew that this was a life-and-death contest, but they were fully prepared.

That night finally came. Under the moonlight, Jia Dongxu, Liu Yi and others quietly approached the residence of the group of people wearing red armbands. Their heartbeats accelerated, but their steps were unusually firm. They knew that the revenge at this moment was not only for themselves, but also for those who were also oppressed and humiliated.

When they rushed into the residence, the guys were really frightened and caught off guard. They wanted to escape in panic, but Jia Zhangshi, Liu Yi and others had already kept a close eye on them. A fierce contest began, and the air was filled with tension and danger.

Finally, with the joint efforts of Jia Dongxu, Liu Yi and others, those guys were successfully subdued. They knelt on the ground, trembling and begging for mercy. But Jia Dongxu had no mercy in his heart, he knew that the crimes committed by these people could not be compensated by begging for mercy.

He looked at them coldly, with a resolute murderous look in his eyes: "You have hurt me so badly, and you still want to humiliate me! Today, I will let you know how powerful I am!" After that, she waved the weapon in her hand, ready to give these guys a due punishment. Liu Yi and others followed closely behind, they knew that revenge at this moment was not only for themselves but also for justice and dignity. After returning home, Jia Dongxu fell asleep. In a daze...

A bright light shone over.

"What are you doing!" an angry shout came.

When everyone looked closely, they saw a policeman standing not far away, holding a flashlight and with a stern look on his face.

"It's over, why are there still police?" Jia Dongxu felt a chill in his heart.

"Run!" Someone shouted, and everyone ran away in all directions instantly.

Jia Dongxu dragged his injured leg and limped as he ran. He had only one thought in his mind: he must not be caught!

However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on people. Jia Dongxu ran into a dead end and had no way out.

He panted and leaned against the wall, his heart filled with despair.

"Put your hands up!" I heard the police shouting from behind.

Jia Dongxu raised his hands helplessly and turned around.

Seeing the police approaching, Jia Dongxu felt a sense of regret. He realized that his impulsive behavior not only failed to solve the problem, but brought more trouble.

"Help!" Jia Dongxu woke up suddenly, sweating all over and shaking all over.

Jia Zhang was also awakened at this time. She asked dazedly, "What's wrong, Dongxu? What happened?"

Jia Dongxu gasped and replied with lingering fear: "Mom, it's okay, I had a nightmare." After that, he fell asleep and no longer paid attention to his mother.

Jia Zhang muttered, "What kind of words are you talking about? He suddenly cried for help in the middle of the night. This child is too timid." She turned over and continued to sleep, but she was thinking that she would ask her son what kind of nightmare he had tomorrow.

The next morning, Jia Zhang got up early and started to prepare breakfast. While she was busy, she was still thinking about her son's abnormal behavior last night. When Jia Dongxu woke up, she immediately pulled her son and asked with concern: "Dongxu, what did you dream about last night? Why were you so scared?"

Jia Dongxu replied impatiently: "It's nothing, just an ordinary nightmare, don't worry about it."

Jia Zhang didn't think so. She pressed on, "How could an ordinary nightmare scare you like this? You must be hiding something from me. Tell me quickly, is it related to Xu Damao?"

Jia Dongxu was upset by his mother's question. He said perfunctorily, "Oh, it's really nothing. Don't worry about it." Then he turned and walked out of the house, not wanting to bother with his mother anymore.

Seeing that her son was unwilling to talk, Jia Zhang felt something was wrong. She thought to herself that she must find a chance to find out what happened to her son and not let him handle it alone. Meanwhile, Jia Dongxu was walking down the street with a heavy heart, thinking about his dream last night. The terrible scene seemed to indicate that something bad was about to happen, and he felt an inexplicable fear.

The next morning, Jia Dongxu was getting ready to go to work. As he was walking, he ran into Xu Damao. Xu Damao looked at Jia Dongxu's absent-minded look and laughed at him, "Hey, isn't this Jia Dongxu? Why do you look like you've lost your soul?"

Jia Dongxu was already in a bad mood, and when he heard Xu Damao's words, he immediately flew into a rage, "Stop talking nonsense!" "I'm not talking nonsense, look at you, you look like a lost dog."

Xu Damao continued to ridicule. Jia Dongxu could no longer bear it, so he rushed up to argue with Xu Damao. The two of them argued back and forth, and the argument became more and more intense. In the end, they even started fighting. When the people around saw this, they hurried forward to dissuade them and pulled the two apart.

Jia Dongxu stared at Xu Damao breathlessly, his anger still flaring up. He vowed to himself that he would make Xu Damao pay for his words and deeds.

Uncle Yi Zhonghai watched all this and came to Jia Dongxu silently.

"Dongxu! Master is not saying anything to you, but you can't keep your cool no matter what you do! How come Xu Damao doesn't know what's wrong with you? He's not a bad person, he just has a foul mouth, don't be too sensitive."

After saying that, Uncle Yi Zhonghai patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder and turned away.