21 Come, come, meet ninety-eight

I quickly asked Brother Liu to call Li Jiaojiao and said don't let her go to the jackal. Although Li Jiaojiao's temper is explosive, fortunately, she is lame now, and Brother Liu quickly called her back.

Li Jiaojiao asked me why I didn't let her go to the jackal, and Brother Liu also looked at me with a puzzled expression.

At this moment, I couldn't hide it anymore, so I had to tell the truth of the matter, saying that I was not the brother of the jackal at all, but just messing around outside in the name of the jackal, and beat Zhao Song violently; When I wanted to beat Cheng Hu again, Cheng Hu found the bear, and my old bottom was ruthlessly exposed, so I became what I am now.

After Li Jiaojiao heard this, she blew up directly, saying that I am obviously not the brother of the jackal, and I still used this matter to go out and pretend to be forced, and I deserved to be beaten. He also said: "Wang Wei, you really don't grow up, I'm so disappointed in you, you have the ability to rely on yourself, what kind of ability is swaggering and cheating?" However, I see that you will be like this for the rest of your life, really, I look down on you! ”

In order to help me before, Li Jiaojiao sometimes cried and made trouble, and begged others so humbly, I was very moved. But now that I'm like this, she still stabbed me with these words, and I was very disgusted, and scolded directly: "What's the matter with you? Get out of here! ”

Li Jiaojiao didn't speak, she got up and limped away.

After Li Jiaojiao left, only Brother Liu was left alone with me, the ward was very quiet, and the two of us were silent, and no one spoke.

After a long time, Brother Liu said slowly: "Actually, your strategy is right, since you want to take revenge, but you don't have the strength and power, what can you do if you don't go through this desperate method?" Of course, in the end, the game was smashed, there was really no way, and no one could have predicted the result, it was originally a gamble, half of the winners and losers...... What's more, you also won one, which is already good. This girl didn't consider your situation, it's her fault, but she still cares about you, so don't blame her. ”

I sneered and said she cared about me? Forget it, she can't wait for me to be beaten every day.

Brother Liu said that it won't be, you see you fell to the ground just now, how she cried, she still cares about you.

I was silent, thinking back to the scene just now, does Li Jiaojiao really care about me?

Of course, I was beaten like this, and I didn't have the heart to delve into it. Even if Li Jiaojiao cares about me, that's right, how many times I helped her, my dad was in prison because of her.

Brother Liu was very familiar with the doctor in the infirmary, so he brought an apple over to me to eat, and said, "I may offend the jackal again this time, what are you going to do?" ”

I smiled bitterly and said no, I was going to stop reading it and go home.

Brother Liu was silent for a moment and said, "I suggest that you go to your uncle to try, after all, it is your own uncle, and it is impossible to ignore you." Last time, it may have been that he had just come out and was in a bad mood......"

I said he was in a bad mood? Pull it down, he's drinking with those guys, he's a scumbag, don't mention him.

The last time I separated from my uncle, I said that I wouldn't go to him even if I died, not to mention that I didn't die now, so it was even more impossible to go to him, it was completely self-inflicted.

But the bald guy was ......

Can you find it?

The last time the jackal helped me, it was because the bald guy came forward, although he said that he only helped me once, but this also shows that he still listens to the bald guy. If I find a bald guy and talk about it, it's impossible to ignore me, right?

But now there is a problem, I don't know what this bald guy is called, where his home is, what the phone number is, I don't know the city well, my eyes are completely black, I don't know anything, how to find it?

At this time, I remembered another person, Sun Jingyi.

Although I don't know why Sun Jingyi came to me three times and twice, I must tell her if I am in trouble, but I can feel her sincerity, if I go to her, she will definitely help, with her status in the school, it should not be difficult to help me intercede with the jackal.

But when she thought that after beating Zhao Song last time, she also said that I can take care of myself, she was relieved; As a result, in a blink of an eye, I was beaten like this, and I always felt that it was too embarrassing, and I didn't have the face to go to her.

What's more, I'm still a man, which man doesn't like face, and it's just ...... to find a woman to stand out for himself

So I dispelled this idea again, thinking that it was better to forget it, don't make trouble for Sun Jingyi, and drop out of school directly, isn't it a hundred? I'll go to the society and get mixed up, and when I get out, I'll come back to these bastards.

I was wondering what to do when I heard a sudden scolding sound outside the door of the infirmary, and a large number of running footsteps, which were heard by at least a dozen people.

Before I could react to what was going on, I saw a large number of people rushing into the infirmary, and they were all angry, and the leader was Zhao Song.

"Wang Wei, I'm your mother, dare to lie to Lao Tzu, brothers, kill him for me!"

My head buzzed, knowing that Cheng Hu had already told Zhao Song about this, so Zhao Song came to take revenge as soon as possible. A group of people scolded and rushed to me, I pulled out the infusion needle and wanted to run, but it was too late, Zhao Song kicked me back to the bed, and a group of people suddenly rushed up, beating me with their hands and feet.

Brother Liu desperately blocked, threatened, and insulted, and the doctors came out to fight, but they couldn't stop these angry teenagers. In the end, Brother Liu directly intertopolized and began to call people, saying that there was a fight in the infirmary, and asked all the security guards to come over. Seeing this, Zhao Song took his brother away, and before leaving, he scolded and scolded, saying that he would beat me once when he saw me in the future.

The ward was a mess, many bottles had been knocked over, and the sheets and covers on the bed were dirty. Of course, I was the worst of all, I was already seriously injured, and I was beaten again, and I lay on the ground with my eyes glazed and motionless. Brother Liu pounced on me and asked me how I was, and wanted to help me up, but I pushed me away.

"Wang Wei ......"

I slowly stood up, didn't look at him again, didn't talk to him, but silently walked outside. Brother Liu chased me and asked me where I was going, and I said weakly: "Brother Liu, I want to go home, don't follow me." ”

Brother Liu had no choice but to stop.

I dragged my scarred body around the campus, and there was no pain in my body, no pain in any place, footprints on my clothes and face, mixed with countless blood stains, and my head was like a chicken coop.

The students on campus looked at me in amazement, I am afraid that they had never seen such a strange sight in their lives, and at the same time, whispers resounded around me again.

"Who is that person, and how did he be beaten like that?"

"You don't know him? is famous in our junior high school, named Wang Wei, who was dragged on the ground like a dog by Cheng Hu and Zhao Song before. Later, the jackal gave him a head and helped him solve his troubles, and he just lived for two days, why did it become like this again? ”

"Hey, don't you know, I just heard someone say that he is not the brother of the jackal at all, he was all swaggering and deceiving before, so he was beaten by Cheng Hu again!"

"Huh? It turns out that he is not the brother of the jackal, so what is he pretending to be every day, I thought he was really mixed up......"

"Hehe, just like him, do you think he can mix up?"

In the face of insults and ridicule, I didn't seem to hear it, maybe I was numb a long time ago. With a blank face and heavy steps, I shuffled out of the campus where I had been tortured and humiliated.

"Look, he's like a dog." Behind him, someone said.

Walking down the street, I finally stopped buzzing like flies, but my appearance was so miserable that it attracted the attention of some passers-by, but they didn't know what was going on, at most they just looked at me with a surprised expression, and didn't comment on me.

I dragged my broken body and walked, as if I never knew I was tired, I didn't know where I was going, I just kept walking, I wanted to leave this place, or even this world......

I didn't come home, and I couldn't have let my mom see me like that. Passing by a public restroom, I went in to wash my face and tidy up my clothes, but when I looked in the mirror, I was still miserable inside, and the stains and footprints were washed away with clean water, but how could I wash away those bruises, those scars, those loneliness, and those hatreds?

I got out of the bathroom and continued to walk down the street, from our town to east, to west, to south, and to north. Gradually, it got dark, although it was summer, but the wind at night was still very cold, or my heart was very cold, plus I was hurt when I touched it up and down, and I couldn't help but tighten my neck.

The street lights on the street were on, and many people came out for a walk, so I had to choose the path to walk, and my shadow was very long under the street lamp, looking so lonely and so depressed.

Walking to the gate of a park, I wanted to go in and spend the night, but the gate was closed, so I had to sit on the stone steps of the doorway, bow my head and bury myself between my legs.

There were a few tears, slowly flowing down.

I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced...... There was anger burning in my chest and blood flowing through my body...... But what should I do? Why am I not a boss and why don't I have a horde of brothers?

"Weizi, Weizi......" At this moment, several shouts suddenly came from afar.

I was taken aback, quickly raised my head and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see my mother slowly walking towards me under the dim street lamp, calling my name as she went.

Obviously, I hadn't come home from school yet, and my mom came out to look for me.

I look so miserable now, how can my mother see it? So I ran into the park in a panic, and although the gate was locked, I climbed over the wall and climbed down.

With a thud, I fell to the ground, and my already broken body ached even more, and I quickly covered my mouth to keep myself from screaming. It was pitch black under the wall, and there were bushes and trees everywhere, and I heard my mother getting closer and farther away.

Lying in the grass, my tears flowed again.

But after a while, I quickly wiped it off, and then walked towards the park, ready to find a random bench to sleep on, because the pain in my body hit me one after another, and I had not eaten all day, and my brain was dizzy, this body was so broken that I had to find a place to stay before I passed out.

At night, the park is very quiet, except for the chirping of insects. I walked along the path of the park, and just when I thought I was alone in the huge park, I suddenly heard a commotion in the distance.

I wondered, following the voice.

Getting closer and closer, it turned out that there were people drinking in the grass, and it sounded like those people were very lively, sometimes punching and laughing. It's really funny, why is it that other people's lives are so good, but I am the only one who is so miserable?

"Come on." Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice...... It turned out to be familiar.

Are you talking to me?

"Come on." The voice rang out again.

I was a little agitated, and trembled towards the grass, and when I brushed aside the mess of leaves and saw the familiar group of people, I finally identified them.

I don't know if it was because I was overexcited or what, but my eyes went dark and I fainted.

Before I passed out, I heard a low voice sound: "Come on, come on, meet ninety-eight." ”