Chapter Eighty-Three: This Time I Must Go

It's like I'm thinking back to some terrible memory?

The water cup in his hand fell suddenly, and the water in the cup spilled Chi Yu's foot, Yin Yin was hot water, but Chi Yu didn't feel it.

The whole person was dejected and leaned against the wall and returned to the ward.

The conversation in the hallway continued.

"It's scum!"

"It's just that I'm glad the girl is okay now."

"In my opinion, now is the biggest thing, this news has broken out, what do other people think?"

"Yes, a good girl was ruined like this."

"Aren't you all curious about the girl who beat people to cripples and was expelled from school?"

"I remember when you say that, what's that girl's name?"

"Li Qinghuan"

........

Chi Yu, who returned to the ward, subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone, but felt empty.

The phone was put away, was Qinghuan doing it in order to protect himself?

So now Qinghuan is busy with his own affairs again?

Why....... It's so useless to be yourself.

Ji Yu thought as tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Tears soon soaked the pillow.

"No!"

"It can't go on like this."

"Yin Yin himself is the victim, why do you have to hide by yourself every time, it should be those who have made mistakes."

"I can't be a shrunken turtle anymore."

Ji Yu thought for a moment and clenched his fists tightly.

"This is the time for her to stand up bravely, they are not wrong, and it should not be them who should be afraid. If she doesn't stand up bravely this time, then she can only hide behind Qing Huan forever, she has been a coward for a long time, and she has to stand up no matter what this time. ”

Chi Yu borrowed the mobile phone of the person outside the hall and called Li Qinghuan.

......

Li Qinghuan's fingers were still moving, and the heat of the hot search dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then Li Qinghuan's fingers tapped, and the ID of the news appeared.

Li Qinghuan looked at the familiar ID, his eyes were rolling darkly, and the anger between his eyebrows was clear.

Look for death!

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and Li Qinghuan's expression softened rarely.

Caller ID: "Chi Yu"

Li Qinghuan connected.

"Hey" Ji Yu's voice came from the phone.

"Chi Yu ......." Li Qinghuan was cautious and tentative, at this time Chi Yu called himself, it was very likely that he saw the news.

"Qinghuan, I don't want to be a coward anymore, it's been a few years." Chi Yu's voice trembled a little, and Li Qinghuan could feel that Chi Yu's tears were already rolling in his eyes.

"Chi Yu, you're not a coward." Li Qinghuan thought of what happened a few years ago, and said to Chi Yu seriously.

When Chi Yu heard Li Qinghuan's words, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and then he said solemnly: "Qinghuan, I'm not a coward, so leave the matter to me this time." ”

Hearing Chi Yu's words, Li Qinghuan was at a loss for a moment, she didn't want Chi Yu to experience pain again, but now Chi Yu was like this, and she didn't know how to reply.

Chi Yu took a deep breath: "Actually, it's really not a big deal, Qinghuan." This is my own hurdle, if I don't face it head-on, then it will always be a reason for others to hurt me, not to mention that we are the victims, why should we be pointed at, what should be scolded is - they, let me deal with it myself this time. ”

"Chi Yu! What are you doing?! I won't let you go! ”

Chi Yu didn't speak and hung up the phone, this was the first time she hung up Li Qinghuan's phone.

Thirty seconds later, a text message entered: "Qinghuan, I, I have to go this time." ”