After I quit the Shura field, I'm really sweet to my rival

"Did you call the police?" A calm and gentle male voice came from the receiver.

"...Reported, the police said it was a mutual assault." A nervous and shivering teenager's voice sounded, "I have no evidence to prove that they are the first to strike first."

"This way..." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to think about it for a moment.

Zhao Chenxing, who was only twelve or thirteen years old at the time, tried his best to calm himself down, waiting for the speech on the phone from the lawyer he contacted online after spending all his pocket money.

"I have a way, you can try it." The lawyer's voice finally sounded again.

Zhao Chenxing clenched his hands, not caring about the freshly cut wound on his fingertips, "What can I do?"

"You have to have evidence first." The lawyer said: "You ask your parents to help record the evidence that you were bullied. Take the evidence and sue them for picking quarrels and provoking trouble. If they are afraid of leaving a criminal record, they will definitely show weakness and admit their mistakes. You make a condition that they sign a contract that they will no longer bully you."

"By the way, do your parents know about this?"

Under the big blue sky, Zhao Chenxing, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, stood stiffly, and the flowing clouds and breeze slid across the shadows of flowers and trees.

After a long time, the phone was hung up.

In a daze, Zhao Chenxing returned to the spacious and spacious Zhao's house where he had only stayed for half a year, and stayed on the balcony on the second floor for a while before he saw a vivid figure.

It was Zhao Yanzhi who had just finished school.

Zhao Yanzhi raised his eyes to see him, looked away impatiently, hooked his backpack and took him to his room while muttering something.

Zhao Chenxing tried his best to mutter for a while, but he couldn't shout anything, and saw the door close with a bang.

Zhao Yanzhi hated him, and he knew it when he first entered Zhao's house.

Zhao Chong didn't like him either.

It's not that I didn't mention school matters, the first time I told him not to make noise, and the second time I asked him to study hard and not cause trouble.

It's only been half a year, and he doesn't want to mention it a third time.

That night, Zhao Chong came back very late.

Words carry emotion.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Chenxing tossed and turned, and finally gritted his teeth and knocked on the door of Zhao Yanzhi's room. Enduring his petty temper, he tried his best to express clearly.

Probably because Zhao Yanzhi had never seen his younger brother look so pitiful, his eyes were all red.

With such a face again, when the fierce disguise faded away, when I lowered my eyebrows and narrowed my eyes, I felt pity.

Zhao Yanzhi stood at the door listening to him rambling for a few minutes, but he didn't actually listen to a few words.

All he knew was that Zhao Chenxing was beaten at school.

Very good, this kid should be taught a lesson.

"So please help me tell... Dad." Zhao Chenxing was still not used to this address, his eyelashes fluttered, "When the time comes, help me record the video to prove that they were the ones who made the first move."

Zhao Yanzhi stopped when he heard his voice, his sleepiness subsided, and he waved his hand perfunctorily, "I know, I know, let's go."

Before Zhao Chenxing left, he asked again worriedly, "Will he get off work on time tomorrow? Will he go that way?"

He didn't ask Zhao Chong to take the time to go to school, and he didn't want to hear the words "I'm busy, I don't have time to take care of your business" again.

Because of Huang Haowen's intimidation, there is no one around him who is willing to approach him, and the teacher has no bottom line to cover Huang Haowen. At present, the only person he can rely on may really be Zhao Chong.

"How can I guarantee this?" Zhao Yanzhi pushed him away in annoyance, looked down at the clearly eager eyes, and prevaricated: "Okay, okay, I'll tell him."

With the promise, when Huang Haowen found him the next day, Zhao Chenxing tried his best to lure him to a spacious street outside the school.

It is said to be lured, but it is just chased there.

The road is shaded by trees on both sides, with few people and cars, but there are many curves.

It is the only way for Zhao Chong to go home.

Zhao Chenxing still remembers that the evening was soft and the light reflected by the car was warm and bright.

Huang Haowen only had time to bring a younger brother with him, holding a heavy rust-colored iron pipe in his hand, with holes and holes, only the length of his forearm, and he didn't know which railing it was broken from.

The sound of the wind blowing by his ear was sharp, Zhao Chenxing stared at the iron pipe swinging in front of him, his scalp was tense, he jerked his back to barely pass, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the familiar black car at the corner.

Another blow hit the side of the waist, Zhao Chenxing's eyes were wide open, because he was too excited, his legs twisted when he dodged, and he almost tripped and fell to the ground, his right foot managed to hold on, but it was not lightly sprained.

Having no time to think about other things, Zhao Chenxing seized the opportunity to push Huang Haowen to the side of the road, then limped and waved vigorously at the black car.

The air in the car was warm and comfortable. Zhao Chong looked down at the two messages and picked up a phone call.

The driver looked up and saw the situation on the side of the road, slowed down and turned back: "Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Chong waved his hand to signal him not to speak, then pressed the phone to his ear, "Well, you said..."

The driver turned his head in embarrassment and drove the car forward slowly.

The call ended so quickly that it seemed like a minor incident.

Zhao Chong put down his phone, glanced out the window at the tall birch tree that slid past, and after two seconds he remembered to ask: "What happened just now?"

The driver blinked, and glanced at the rearview mirror behind the driver, "The man just now... looks a bit like your youngest son."

……

Zhao Chenxing's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the speed of the car slowing down, he was thinking of turning his head to act and get beaten as hard as possible, but before he could turn around, he caught a glimpse of the car passing by slowly, without a trace There are signs of stopping, there are people in the car, but they are motionless.

Mind dazed for a moment, Zhao Chenxing's expression was blank, and when he came back to his senses, Huang Haowen had already beaten him down with a pipe, with burning pain in his ribs and waist.

"Why are you in a daze? Look down on me?" Huang Haowen kicked the back of the person on the ground one after another.

During those few seconds, Zhao Chenxing was stretched to infinity by the pain, his whole body was stiff, and his eyes were fixed on the car's constantly spinning rear tires without blinking.

The mouth is extremely salty, and the throat is full of fishy sweetness.

Zhao Chenxing originally thought that perhaps the only person he could rely on in this world was Zhao Chong, even though they didn't have any father-son relationship.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized clearly that he had nothing to rely on.

Lawyers, police officers, and his biological father, none of them could help him.

All he can rely on is himself, and only himself.

If he doesn't fight to win or lose by himself, he will be crushed into the soil.

Zhao Chenxing's finger bones were tense and pinched into the cracks in the mud of the haystack. Just as he was about to use his strength to get up, he was trampled to the ground again, and then again...

Until he could stand up, relying on the accumulated anger and despair, he frantically beat and bit.The iron pipe hit his body, occasionally scratching the skin, and the sharp pain went straight to the spinal cord. Zhao Chenxing didn't say a word, he grabbed the iron pipe enduring the pain, and threw it directly at the younger brother who was about to kick him.

The man couldn't dodge, screamed in pain from being hit, raised his eyes and saw Zhao Chenxing's bloodshot eyes, he was so frightened that he got dizzy, got up and ran away.

Zhao Chenxing's back was numb from the pain, he pressed Huang Haowen with one hand, picked up a stone beside him with the other, and was about to smash it down.

Huang Haowen yelled in horror, but for a moment he was restrained vigorously and couldn't break free.

"Zhao Chenxing!"

With the sound of the car door being slammed shut, a familiar but unfamiliar rough voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Zhao Chenxing paused and looked over coldly.

Zhao Chong looked at the strong boy who was beaten away, then at the palm-sized stone in Zhao Chenxing's hand, and then moved his gaze to his eyes.

There was hatred in that gaze.

It's just that they quickly put it away and turned into an emotionless gaze.

"Get up soon?! Don't go home after school, and bully your classmates here? No wonder your teacher told me that no one dares to approach you..." Zhao Chong sternly yelled as he got closer and closer.

Huang Haowen panted, smiled when he saw this, his slender eyebrows and eyes were squeezed together, and suddenly, taking advantage of Zhao Chenxing's time to stop, he raised his knee and kicked upwards, and at the same time swept his elbows horizontally towards Zhao Chenxing's jaw, and his whole body was shaken. To turn over and jump up.

However, as soon as he got away, the next second his calf was in a dull pain, and he was pulled with great strength, directly dragging him to the ground.

Huang Haowen gritted his teeth and scolded him, and pinched Zhao Chenxing's shoulder and arm with his backhand, his fingertips almost sank into the flesh, he almost felt the warm and sticky blood.

Zhao Chenxing's muffled groan came from behind. Huang Haowen was trying to relieve his anger when he was suddenly punched away on the head and neck, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.

Seeing that people didn't listen, Zhao Chong walked faster and faster, until he grabbed Zhao Chenxing's arm and said, "Still fighting? You learned how to fight when you were only a teenager! How dare you face me! Do you think I don't exist?"

Zhao Chenxing didn't look at him, and directly shook off his hand, but the words in his ear didn't stop.

"Zhao Chenxing! Is this what your mother taught you?!"

The watcher finally stopped moving, Zhao Chong turned and walked away, not wanting to care anymore.

Huang Haowen took the opportunity to get up quickly, took advantage of the opportunity and punched Zhao Chenxing to the side of the head, and laughed harshly, "I still think your father is here to help you, that's right, who will help you..."

……

That night.

After being locked in the bedroom hungry for a long time, Zhao Chong came in and left a few words.

It sounds like he has thought about it for a long time and is very thoughtful.

"I went to ask, that boy is still your principal's nephew. I didn't teach you to make good friends abroad? Why did you want to mess with him?!"

"He did it first, every time." Zhao Chenxing couldn't help arguing.

Zhao Chong slapped him on the back, Zhao Chenxing's wound hadn't been treated at all, and now he flinched in pain.

Zhao Chong sneered, "Don't make excuses for me. You think I don't know, you didn't do your homework at school and didn't pay attention to your lectures, you're very withdrawn, and you fight all day long."

"Apologize to him yourself and deal with this matter. I'll give your principal a gift when the time comes. That's it. Do you hear me?"

It took Zhao Chenxing a while to hear himself asking dryly, "...Did Zhao Yanzhi tell you about taking pictures for me?"

Zhao Chong didn't understand, so he frowned and said, "What about taking pictures, I told you several times to call him brother."

"..."

"If I knew you were raised like this, I shouldn't have brought you back."

……

From then on, Zhao Chenxing fought more and more fiercely, and finally he was able to gain the upper hand in the group battle by himself.

But the injury is not less.

I heard from the person who troubled him later that Huang Haowen specifically told him to "take good care" of him before he left.

It can be said that his kung fu is all thanks to Huang Haowen.

Memory recalled, Zhao Chenxing moved neatly and at an extremely fast speed. After cooperating with Shen Lu to throw Huang Haowen against the wall, he turned around and pressed down on the third child's back, raised his leg to hit his abdomen heavily, and clenched his hands into fists. As soon as his back fell, he threw the person away and let others go up and beat him.

He didn't feel much about people like Huang Haowen for a long time, and he couldn't remember them all, but he still remembered the third child.

Sometimes Huang Haowen's hands were too sore to move again, and it was the youngest who made up the knife. This guy was cunning and ran very fast. He hadn't hit it a few times before.

On the other side, the fat man was besieged and couldn't take care of himself, so he could only howl, his blue hair rolling on the ground, and seeing a strong man running to join the battlefield not far away, he couldn't help shouting to his companions: "Call the security! Why don't you call the police?" ! I'm going to be beaten to death!"

The fat man wanted to spit at him, "Are you sick? Call the police!"

It can only be regarded as a fight between them, and neither of them can get anything good, let alone three people around him beat him now, and he shrank his head from the beginning to the end, how to report it?

Lan Mao couldn't bear the beating, so he said to Fan Lin who was kicking him: "Brother, don't hit him! Can I recognize you as a big brother? From now on, I will only listen to you!"

Fan Lin rolled his eyes, "You deserve it too?"

Seeing this, Lan Mao jumped up and beat him fiercely. He missed the blow and quickly ran away. He joined the third child, but was thrown to the ground by Shen Lv and others in a blink of an eye.

Lan Mao's eyes were spinning, his mind was buzzing non-stop, and he could only hear Huang Haowen yelling at the side: "Shen, tell them to stop! Otherwise, no matter what skills you have, I won't let you go!" Once, it will not be as simple as just posting a post on the post bar to hack you!"

"What post?"

"Are they still hacking you on the post bar?"

"Wo Cao, are you the one who spread the rumor that Shen Lv was promiscuous, smoking and drinking?" Chen Zhou quickly reacted.

When the dozens of people heard this, their strength suddenly doubled, and they quickly beat Huang Haowen and the others until they couldn't scream from wow-wah.

a while.

Seeing that the cleaning was almost done, no one called to stop, but they all stopped automatically.

There must be a limit to cleaning up people, and it cannot be exceeded.

Fan Lin rubbed his wrist, and held back the knife, since he had done a heavy hand just now anyway.

When he learned from Huang Haowen and his group that the other party had been bullying Zhao Chenxing and spreading rumors about Shen Lv, he was so angry that he slapped him on the ground to calm down a little.

He has seen a lot of bastards, but he has never seen such a bastard.

"Tired, shall we go eat?" he asked.

Zhao Chenxing lowered his eyelashes, glanced at Huang Haowen who was curled up on the ground with a painful expression on his face, and walked over, "Let's go, what do you want to eat? I invite you."

"With so many of us, the whole table should be big, right? Don't be near the school. Once we went to a hotel that tasted good, so go there!" Qu Zicheng suggested excitedly, his cheeks flushed.

Zhao Chenxing glanced at him, "It's too far away, have you finished your homework?"

"By the way." Zhao Chenxing added: "I haven't asked you yet, why did you come here?"

Qu Zicheng was dumbfounded.

He couldn't say it because Chen Zhou suddenly remembered that the group said that Shen Lv was promiscuous outside. He was afraid that it was true, and Zhao Chenxing would be at a disadvantage, so he wanted to follow up to see the situation. Fortunately, it was just a misunderstanding, and it was also fortunate that they followed up with him. coming.

Qu Zicheng found an excuse to prevaricate, but fortunately, this matter was so small that Zhao Chenxing didn't care.

Before heading towards the hotel, Fan Lin thought of Tunzi who was still guarding the basket, and hurriedly called someone.

During the waiting time, Zhao Chenxing looked at Huang Haowen who staggered up while leaning against the wall, and said softly, "From now on, get out of here."

Huang Haowen looked at him, then glanced at Shen Lv, and seemed to be laughing sullenly.

……

The dinner was sumptuous, and a group of people ate happily, and they didn't leave until it was dark.

When they parted, Qu Zicheng looked at the back of Shen Lu and Zhao Chenxing leaving together from a distance, and then remembered that he was too excited just after the fight, and forgot to ask if they were in that relationship.

But he really didn't dare to ask.

The neighborhood is very quiet, there are few pedestrians, the dim light cast by the street lamps stretches the shadows of the two obliquely, as if they are close to each other, and they are disturbed by the shadows of the trees blown by the wind from time to time, and the specific figures of the figures cannot be seen clearly. appearance.

Above the head, the rustling wind tore the intermittent whispered words to pieces.

After stepping into the building and stopping in front of the door, Shen Lv pushed the door open, suddenly with a long arm, he pulled Zhao Chenxing into the darkness, and the door closed with a sound.

The kiss doesn't start off soft, but it's still addictive.

Zhao Chenxing thought, while pushing Shen Lu away, he calmed down and said, "You didn't tell me that Huang Haowen and the others took revenge on you."

He couldn't see Shen Lv's expression clearly, he could only see the light in his eyes and the deep contours of his face.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going back for revenge now." Shen Lv hugged him into his arms, with his chin resting on his shoulder, his arms tightly wrapped around him, and his tone was slow, "Fortunately, you have me."

Zhao Chenxing was a little uncomfortable, and said stubbornly: "I can..."

"I regret it a bit." Shen Lv said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhao Chenxing was taken aback.

"I should go to Experimental Middle School in junior high school."

"..."

Warm breath flowed from the ears, and the heat flowed down the pinnae, almost scalding Zhao Chenxing, making his whole body sore and limp.