Wu Hao was wearing a big black windbreaker, his hair was dyed yellow, and if he didn't look carefully, Xue Qing'er almost didn't recognize him.

He glanced at her behind him, and with a wave of his hand, two of his subordinates left with Xue Qing'er and Xue Zhen.

"She's my person, I'm in charge of this!"

Xue Qing'er heard the sound of beating and killing behind him, and from time to time there were man's screams.

Her eyes were slightly moist.

Just glanced back, and she found that Wu Hao was kicked to the ground by the little gambling stick just now.

She stood still, but Xue Zhen pulled her to run faster and faster.

The construction site was originally close to home, so they quickly ran home.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw her daughter's hair unkempt and an embarrassed look, Qiao Shuzhen asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing!" Xue Zhen prevaricated a few words, then returned to the room, closed the door, and floated out: "You let her wash well!" ”

In a word, Xue Qing'er's back was straight.

She silently went into the room, took her clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

While rinsing her body, her mind replayed the desperate appearance of Wu Hao and the group of people.

He, how could he be there?

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, all the time for the day, Xue Qing'er's heart was very flustered.

There was a few knocks on the door, and the door was opened.

Xue Zhen walked in with his head down, he hadn't taken a shower yet, and he was still wearing dirty clothes.

He sat down on the desk and stool next to him, and then thumped himself violently in the chest: "It's all Dad's fault!" It's Dad's fault! ”

Xue Qing'er looked at the white wall, and after a long while, after her father finished speaking, she spoke: "Dad, this time, I think, you should have learned a lesson." I hope that next time, you don't gamble with them anymore, how much money you owe, you tell me and Mom, and we will help you pay it back! ”

Xue Zhen's dark and swollen eyes that were because he stayed up late rose, he looked at her, and finally squeezed out the words in his throat: "Dad!" Daddy bastard! Daughter, don't you be affected, read your book well, do you hear? ”

With that, he got up, left, and closed the door.

Xue Qing'er lay on her back and looked at the ceiling, everything during the day was just a nightmare. It turns out that the day of rebirth is not as beautiful as imagined.

Before she knew it, she slept and spent the next day at home, and on Monday she cycled to school with her school bag on her back.

It was a foggy day, cold and damp.

Xue Qing'er couldn't help but sneeze a few times while riding on the road.

Several female classmates were chatting while riding on the road, and several people were in a row, almost blocking the road.

Xue Qing'er was riding behind them, and was about to open her mouth to ask them to give way, when she heard one of her classmates say, "Did you hear that?" Last Saturday, the third (13th) class of the key class, that Wu Hao, was the one who competed with the newly transferred handsome guy last time, and he dropped out of school! ”

"Oh my God, it can't be because of the last basketball game! I don't know why they played, but I didn't drop out of school just because I lost! ”

"It should have a certain impact, but I heard that last Saturday, he got into a fight with someone, it was a group of gambling gangsters, and the fight was brutal! Several people were beaten all over their bodies! ”

"Tut-tut, he looks like a very delicate person, but he actually fights in a group!"

"Isn't it? It's okay to drop out of school, don't fight in school one day, I'm most afraid of seeing that bloody scene! ”

Xue Qing'er's eyes darkened.

Wu Hao, this man who gave her too much pain in her previous life. In this life, she actually dropped out of school, not her.

It wasn't until she arrived at school that Xue Qing'er listened to the people around her talking about it, and the teacher also talked about it openly in the office, so she realized that it was Wu Hao who brought the news and told the teacher a long time ago.

He dropped out of school, silently.

Listening to the teacher's discussion in the office, Wu Hao lost his parents and had no money to pay tuition, so he gave up his studies.

Xue Qing'er sighed, it seems that whether it is in the past life or in this life, one of her and him will always give up her studies.

After school at noon, Xue Qing'er was riding a bicycle on the road when a boy suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She looked back and saw that it was someone she didn't know. He threw a note into her crate and sped away on his bike.

Xue Qing'er parked the bicycle on the side of the road and took out a note from the crate. The note was slowly opened by her, and she saw an address written on it, followed by small letters: Wu Hao is dying, come quickly!

Xue Qing'er's head buzzed, and she hurriedly got on her bicycle and kept accelerating in the direction of that address.

After some time, she came to the address on the note.

What catches the eye is a dilapidated roof house located in a place on the outskirts of the city.

She pushed open the half-open door, only to hear a cough inside.

Walking into the room, she saw Wu Hao lying on the bed, dying.

Wu Hao's hair is still very yellow, but his face is as white as a piece of paper.

"You're here...... Ahem, cough, cough...... he coughed incessantly, then his chest was sweet, and he leaned over and spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

Xue Qing'er was startled, and when she found that blood was spitting on the ground, her heart was tightly pinched together.

She took a tissue from her bag and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Then, she went to look for water.

"No need, I don't think my days are numbered!"

Wu Hao's half-closed eyes slowly opened, and one hand stretched out to Xue Qing'er: "You, do you still love me?" ”

In a word, like a huge stone, it hit Xue Qing'er's heart hard. Then she smiled wryly and lowered her head.

The corners of Wu Hao's mouth pulled up a strange smile, and he looked at her: "I'm about to die for you, don't you have a little sympathy?" ”

"I'll take you to the hospital!" After Xue Qing'er finished speaking, she planned to carry the man on the bed.

But as soon as her hand touched his, he opened it: "I can't help myself!" Can you carry me over, you girl? ”

"I'll ask for help!" With that, Xue Qing'er walked out.

"Don't! You're back! Wu Hao coughed violently again.

Xue Qing'er's back was straight, her hatred for Wu Hao came from her previous life, rooted in her heart, and she hated deeply.

Now that he is so terminally ill because of himself, she is entangled in her heart, one thought fighting with another.

She turned around slowly, and saw Wu Hao slowly speaking on the bed: "I think, you shouldn't die without help!" My medical bills should be expensive! You drop out of school, go to work, earn money to pay off my medical bills, and then, I'll take you to the south and the north of the world, the end of the world, okay? ”

The last sentence was said by looking at Xue Qing'er, Xue Qing'er seemed to have been struck by lightning, and took a few steps back.

Thinking of being sent to an insane asylum by Wu Hao with a big belly in her previous life and being bullied, her lips were bitten to death. Whatever she says, she won't repeat yesterday's story.