Chapter 390: Did You Receive My Letter?

Plop thump......

The big boy fell like a heavy object from the concrete wall on the opposite side and smashed a wooden cabinet in the process.

He let out a miserable howl, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground clutching his chest, and several other children looked at Han Xiping in horror, as if they were looking at a fierce god.

Two of them seemed to want to rush towards him, but they were all solved by Han Xiping with his fists, and then there were seven or eight children lying in this room, and the screams of Oops Yo Yo came one after another, but the strange place seemed to be surrounded by something, the sound couldn't be transmitted, there were people walking back and forth in the corridor, and no one had ever tried to look here.

Han Xiping was relieved.

But this is also a normal phenomenon, after all, when the little boy was abused, the dean was indifferent when he saw it, let alone other people.

Han Xiping didn't care about the little boy for the time being, but walked in front of the big boy, the big boy is fifteen years old this year, but his mind is more mature than that of a twenty-five-year-old adult, and he is ruthless.

He still gritted his teeth and stared at Han Xiping with vicious eyes, but his heart hurt too much, as if his ribs were kicked and broken, making him speechless, but there seemed to be one thing in his eyes, that is, when he gets better, he will definitely not let go of this little fat man.

This time, Han Xiping's expression was much calmer, and it seemed that at the moment he made a move, he seemed to have grown up.

He started punching and kicking the older boy.

After a long time, Han Xiping stopped.

He looked at the big boy who fell to the ground in embarrassment and was still cruel to him just now, and slowly spit out a turbid breath that pressed on his heart, I don't know why, I feel that my shoulders are much lighter, and my heart is the same.

He exhaled again, and this time it was truly completely relaxed.

Han Xiping pressed the lightsaber in his hand against the big boy's throat.

He still looked at him condescendingly, and his voice was cold: "My lightsaber is a high-tech product, killing people invisibly, besides, a scum like you, no one will avenge you if you die, and no one will settle accounts with me, so as long as I stab it, you will die in vain......"

Then he pressed down slightly, and at this time, the big boy felt a burning pain in his throat, and faintly, he saw blood splashing out.

In an instant, he felt as if all the strength of his body had been drained, and he was still half-supported when he fell to the concrete floor with a bang, the back of his head slammed on it, and he almost fainted in front of him.

Although he was in pain, he was still strong, this time, there was finally fear in his eyes, and he also looked at this white and chubby teenager seriously, dressed very well, and in good spirits, at first glance, he was a child raised by a rich and noble family, and he was still holding such a high-tech product in his hand, like a weapon in a science fiction movie.

Being able to come here and come and go at will, it is conceivable that his identity must be extraordinary.

He was right, people like them who lived in the dust crushed him like an ant.

"Don't think that if you are rich and powerful, you are great, if you want to kill me, I will not let you go."

Han Xiping sneered, his voice was disdainful, and he asked coldly: "I have all the good things on my body to ward off evil spirits, even if you become a ghost, you will be wiped out if you approach me, and you still want to let me go, why don't you let me go?" ”

"You...... What exactly do you want? ”

This time the big boy was finally scared, and there was horror in his eyes.

Han Xiping's lightsaber pressed down again.

Then glancing in the direction of the boy sitting in the corner, he asked the man, "Does that child have a grudge against you?" ”

“…… There is no ......"

"Did he do anything wrong?"

“…… There is no ......"

The boy gritted his teeth, but the situation was stronger than the man.

"So is he bullying other kids?"

“……”

……

Han Xiping asked one question after another, and even the big boy didn't let him answer it, he asked a lot of questions that he wanted to ask.

He was helping the little boy, but it seemed that he was also helping his childhood self ask those questions in his heart.

They are all kind-hearted and well-behaved children, so why should they be bullied?

Large cold sweat fell from the boy's forehead, and several other children tried to get up, but for some reason they just struggled a few times, and then fell heavily on the concrete floor, and some even fainted.

And at this time, no one opened the door.

Somehow, the big boy suddenly remembered the scene from the past.

It's just that at this time, the victim has changed to a different person and has become him.

He wasn't sure if the dean and the teacher would help him even if the door was opened, or if he would walk away as indifferently as before.

After asking these questions to ask, Han Xiping exhaled a heavy breath again, he came to the little boy's side and gently pulled him up.

Arrange his messy hair and clothes, and carefully avoid the wounds on his body.

Han Xiping bent down, looked at the boy at eye level, and said in a gentle voice: "Tell the big brother, do you want revenge?" ”

The little boy was still looking at him with blank eyes, but he seemed a little more flexible than before, and the light was still there, but it was too faint.

His lips were tightly closed and he didn't speak.

Han Xiping was very patient, he pointed to the children who bullied him, and said coldly: "Look, this is the end of their bullying of you, there is a big brother, no one will bully you anymore from now on, my name is Han Xiping, you can call me Brother Xiping......"

Han Xiping's voice was very solemn when he said this, but his heart was extremely heavy, he seemed to have grown up overnight and understood a lot.

The surrounding environment, scenes, and children's clothing all show that even if it is reality, it is also a reality that exists in a fantasy world.

The clothes they wore indicate that they were now living in a time that was more than thirty years ahead of the time of his birth.

I don't know if the dean was gone, but the young teachers are now in their fifties.

As for these boys, they remembered the illusion in the illusion, it should have been the fire, they all burned to death, or he was the only one who escaped, and now everything is unknown.

But what is certain is that this was not created out of thin air, it should exist in the real world, but it is not known which city it happened in.

And at this time, the little boy slowly raised his head, he stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, which was also broken, and the little boy looked delicate and beautiful.

Even if they are all injuries, you can still see that he is very good-looking.

But at this time, he didn't seem to notice the pain in his face.

He finally spoke, and asked cautiously, "Brother Xiping, you received the letter from me, right?" ”