Chapter 8: The Little Wife of the Reborn Boss (8)
Originally, he came to school for Xiao Ke, but he didn't expect that in the end, the two broke up unhappily, and he ran away with his schoolbag on his back.
Ji Zhujun thought like this, and passed by a dessert shop again. He stopped, his eyes lingering on the sweet and greasy pink doll at the door for a long time, so that the smiling waiter at the door felt that he had done something wrong, and kept staring at this person.
In the waiter's panicked gaze, Ji Zhujun finally pulled out his legs and left.
I originally wanted to coax Xiao Ke with good words, so that I could bring him to eat dessert openly and justifiably.
Ji Zhujun walked down the street with his head down, and his mood became more and more depressed. He didn't look at who was passing by or where he was walking, so he walked by himself. When he finally realized that something was wrong, he found that he had wandered 108,000 miles away from the city center.
He looked up at the unfamiliar buildings around him blankly, looked around and didn't see the phone booth, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it only to find that there was no power! Ji Zhujun's whole brain was blinded by this series of blows, and he stood in place for a while to see if there was a small shop nearby, at least let him call his driver to pick it up!
What he didn't see was that after he took out his mobile phone, the eyes of a handful of young people around him instantly lit up.
They have been paying attention to this person for a long time, and they haven't even raised their heads since they entered Xieyang Street. Although the clothes he was wearing were low-key, the sharp-eyed gangster took a look at the watch Ji Zhujun was carrying, and learned that this guy was a big fat sheep.
As if he naturally followed the person into the alley, the gangster was surprised to find that the child in front of him who had been walking slowly suddenly disappeared, and something happened this time. The leader of the squad just wanted to make a call to ask the boss for instructions, but he found that the person had just appeared at the mouth of the alley again.
And he also looked at them with disdain, and shook the iron rod he picked up from somewhere, and the posture was very inconspicuous.
Young people are always impulsive, and when the little boss found out that something was wrong and rushed to the scene, Ji Zhujun had already broken out a round of brawls with the thugs and quickly put everyone down.
The iron rod in his hand was already stained with fishy blood, and the hair was scattered in front of his forehead to cover his dark and gloomy eyes, Ji Zhujun tilted his head, and a smile close to innocence appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Do you still want to fight?" ”
The little leader felt deeply embarrassed, and felt that he would definitely not suffer if there were so many people here, so he yelled and rushed directly with people.
Ji Zhujun snorted, disgusted that they didn't look at people at all and had to come up to fight, and they fought more fiercely than anyone else.
By the time this round was over, he had no strength.
Leaning against the wall and sliding down slowly, Ji Zhujun lowered his head and didn't know whether he was dead or alive. There are also passers-by who want to take a shortcut and walk the alley, but after seeing the tragic scene here, they stop and turn around and leave, without hesitation at all.
The sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain in the next second. Ji Zhujun's last thought before he lost consciousness was that he felt that it was good for him to die in this dark place where no one had set foot, so that no one would know about his death.
Wouldn't that be good for everyone?
Huo Ning, who was bullying his little table mate in the classroom, suddenly got up with a serious face and rushed out in the surprised eyes of the students and teachers in the class.
Ji Zhujun had an accident.