Xia Lian didn't make the slightest sound, and didn't even make any extra movements, he stepped on Luo Wankun's right hand, picked up a brick next to him, and smashed it down according to the position of his wrist.

Luo Wankun snorted and howled in pain. Xia Lian tore up his clothes and stuffed them into his blood-soaked mouth, suppressing his screams to a great extent, and then, he lifted the brick again and smashed it into Luo Wankun's knee.

With a snap, the bricks shattered, accompanied by the crunch of bones breaking. Luo Wankun let out another scream, and although his mouth was gagged, he could still hear the painful scream, and almost everyone in the old residential area around him immediately turned on the lights, and at the same time, there were bursts of barking dogs.

After settling it, Xia Lian tightened the clothes covering his face, lowered his head and left the scene quickly. He knew his own technique very well, and the two bricks were slapped on Luo Wankun's bones, and there was no reservation, and the crisp sound of fractures said everything.

Moreover, Xia Lian hit the meniscus in his knee, even if Luo Wankun was in excellent physical condition and received the best treatment, he would have to recover for at least half a year before he could get out of bed, and it was almost impossible to return to the state he once had completely healthy.

In the past ten years, in addition to enduring abuse and beating every day, Xia Lian has exercised extremely resistant to beating, and some special hard work has also exercised his strong explosive power, of course, this kind of memory hidden in the muscles is only fresh in Xia Lian's memory at this time, and he is proficient in application.

Xia Lian threw away the tattered clothes wrapped around his face and his coat, and dodged most of the surveillance probes the same way until he got on the bus and rushed home three kilometers away from the scene of the incident.

Although everything was as he imagined, smooth and hidden, the first time he made such a heavy hand still made him feel a little uneasy. Unexpectedly, another voice in my head never spoke to dissuade me.

As soon as he got home and opened the door, the bright light in the living room made him unable to open his eyes, and when he reacted, he found that his mother was still sitting on the sofa in the living room as yesterday.

"Did you come back so late?" asked the mother blandly.

"I went to my classmate, he was sick for the past two days, and I went to see him with my classmates. Xia Lian casually lied.

Mother unexpectedly didn't ask much, but took out a brand new mobile phone and put it on the coffee table, and said, "Xiao Lian, my mother bought you a mobile phone, and it will be convenient to contact you in the future." ”

Xia Lian nodded, and didn't pick up the phone, just glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Mom, I'll go take a bath first." ”

"Xiao Lian, you come and sit down first, let's talk. Mother whispered.

Xia Lian did not refuse and sat next to his mother.

"Mom, yesterday, I ......" Xia Lian wanted to apologize for being angry at his mother yesterday. But Mother Hao waved her hand indifferently and said: "Xiao Lian, in fact, my mother understands your current situation very well, you are somewhat uncomfortable with life in the city now, but you don't need to have any psychological burden, communicate with your classmates more, you will be able to adapt to everything soon, and your mother believes in you." ”

Xia Lian didn't have any rebuttal, just kept nodding.

The mother continued: "Xiaolian, my mother doesn't expect you to tell me everything at school, but you must also learn to protect yourself, no matter what happens, if you can't solve it yourself, you must find a teacher, you can also tell your mother, I know that you are a kind child, and you will never cause trouble." But if something happens, you don't need to be afraid. ”

Mother's words, Xia Lian knew very well, she had called the school, although the teacher did not know about Xia Lian being bullied at school, but also knew that he was a very honest student. A simple communication between adults can give insight into a lot of information, and mothers also hope to draw in the relationship between mother and child through a few simple words of communication.

These words made Xia Lian's nose a little sour, because of his dignity and the specific secret rules of minors, he had no way to tell his parents about his grievances, which not only could not solve the problem, but would make things worse.

But his mother's words full of concern and leaving him with choice and freedom made him feel warm in his lonely heart for a long time. Ten years without relatives and friends made him withdrawn and closed, but at this moment, he really felt family affection, which was equally precious to him.

Xia Lian didn't speak, and directly gave his mother a hug. Two relatives who haven't seen each other for ten years really pulled into the relationship at this moment. At this moment, he secretly swore that he would never let his mother work again in the future, and without his father, his mother would be taken care of by him.

Lying on the bed, Xia Lian didn't feel sleepy. Maybe it's because of the attack on Luo Wankun today, or maybe it's because of the anxiety about the high school days in the future. Thinking about it, he opened the Nokia phone that his mother had bought for him.

The phone isn't an expensive model, and it doesn't have a lot of convenient, novel features. At that time, mobile phones basically only had the function of making calls, sending messages, and taking pictures. After Xia Lian played with it for a while, he entered Zhang Chong's phone number. At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he had stepped on an irreparable dark path, and there was no turning back.

"Hey, why didn't you speak today?" Xia Lian, who was not sleepy, began to try to communicate with another Xia Lian in his head, perhaps because his self-esteem was hurt by the previous series of words, and so far, he has never said a word.

"Hey, you don't, I'm talking about it. Then I'll apologize to you. ”

It took a long time before the voice reappeared: "Actually, you're right, I'm a coward." ”

"No, I don't mean that, I just think that you are extremely kind, so you ......"

"I know what you mean, and I know that I can't help with this at all, and I have to thank you for helping me out of those troubles. ”

"We're the same person, okay? Without each other, you're my good side, I'm your cold side, you know?"

"I understand, but ......" the voice swallowed back what it wanted to say, and said directly: "Actually, I should have believed you a long time ago, and in the future, I will not interfere again." ”

"You're not interfering, we're a community, and sometimes, I need you too. ”

The two voices were silent for a moment, and then laughed at each other.

This night, the picture of the past still appeared in the dream, but he woke up from the dream because of fright, and slept peacefully until the third pole of the day. After getting up, he called Zhang Chong and gave him his phone number.

Sunday's day was also uneventful, with neither the TV news nor the newspapers mentioning Mr. Luo's affairs.