Because the chain reaction caused by the scars on Wang Zimao's body does not stop there.

Not to mention that C18's neighbors are not used to it, and they despise Wang Xuemin in various ways.

Even the eleven members of the Zhao family in C20 also look down on Wang Xuemin's style.

If you want to say that all the villains are evil, the Zhao family is definitely the first to bear the brunt in Dashi Village.

Last time, the two brothers and the old man of his family beat Zou Cheng and Chen Ran who went to the countryside, because the people of the Zhao family bit Zou Cheng to death because of Zou Cheng's bad tone first, but they were only verbally educated, and they were not even detained, so they were over.

caused Zou Cheng to be punished, Chen Ran was greatly humiliated, leaving a shadow in his heart, and then he didn't know what happened.

On the other hand, the Zhao family is proud and quite ambitious. Just because Zhou Hao went up to help at that time, he guarded Zhou Hao's house to splash dirty water and cause destruction, forcing Zhou Hao's family to move out.

The village chief also went to their house to do all kinds of ideological work, and when they talked about the excitement, they even wanted to fight together.

When encountering such a local bully and a small family with a large population, the village chief can't afford to provoke it, and the follow-up can only give up.

Now, the old man and the old lady of the Zhao family criticize Wang Xuemin's evil, and the family is full of righteous indignation, and people who don't know think that their family is also a great good person!

In the face of many accusations and discussions, Wang Xuemin, who couldn't sleep in the hot weather, was angry and manic in his heart.

A day and two nights passed, except for the water, he ate a little biscuit and bread sent last night, and he couldn't eat anything else, looking at Zhou Ping every day and drooling!

And his damned son, dear son!

followed them to eat and drink spicy food, and did not say condolences to his father.

originally had a belly of anger in his heart, Wang Zimao deliberately took off his clothes so that others could see it, isn't this intentional and deliberate!

But Wang Xuemin is just inferior, not stupid.

Of course he wouldn't jump up at this time and scold Wang Zimao, isn't that looking for a beating?

So although he was angry and annoyed, he still lay there and continued to pretend to be asleep.

He pretended to be asleep, but Zhou Changan couldn't stand it.

muttered: "Heartless, no lungs, scum! ”

After speaking, Zhou Changan got up and smashed the large mineral water bottle filled with water next to him and slammed it on Wang Xuemin's head.

"What are you !! doing?"

Wang Xuemin was stunned, sat up with the back of his head covered, looked at Zhou Changan angrily and shouted: "Stinky old man, are you looking for a fight?!" ”

He couldn't get used to seeing Zhou Chang'an for a long time, and he couldn't sleep well with a lot of fucking words, and he beeped in his ear all day long.

If it weren't for so many people, he really wanted to beat up this old man!

Zhou Changan is not afraid of him, his son and nephew are here to support him, he is afraid of a fart~

Just say, "Are you still in the mood to sleep?" Look at the scars on your son's body, how embarrassed you are! ”

"If you were my son, I would have killed you a thousand times. I said that scholars, to be a human being, we must have the most basic compassion and empathy! That's your own son, I don't even know how you can be so ruthless! ”

"Hmph, I should have sent you to prison if I knew I should have sent you! Let you stay in prison for a few years, and you will know that you can't regret it. ”

Wang Xuemin was angry, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and the eyes of all kinds of sarcasm, ridicule, disgust, and disgust seemed to scrape his flesh.

Especially Wang Zimao, the initiator, even looked at him with that kind of cold eyes.

Wang Xuemin was even more annoyed and angry, glared at him fiercely, and then scolded Zhou Changan: "It's your, Lao Tzu's son has nothing to do with you if he is killed!" ”

With that, he lay back suddenly, facing the wall, and hung his ears high, and he didn't want to pay attention to all the comments and eyes of others.

A bunch of idiots, what about their?

Have a finger in the pie!

In fact, he also wanted to teach Wang Zimao a lesson, but there were too many people to dare to stop.

Right and wrong, he is very clear, if he dares to do something to Wang Zimao here, he will die!

Anyway, after I go back, I have to clean up.

And Wang Zimao finally got his answer......

Wang Zimao knew that Wang Xuemin would not be able to give him any feelings of guilt and regret, but he still had a trace of extravagant hope.

But when Wang Xuemin glanced at him just now, there was only hatred, hatred, and disgust in it.

That's not the kind of look that a normal father would look at his son.

His chest fluctuated, Wang Zimao's emotions were surging, and his fists were involuntarily clenched......

Self-deprecating in my heart, I shouldn't have that kind of fantasy in the first place.

It's better to die of this heart.

In the dictionary of this kind of scum, there is no word guilt.

After thinking about all this clearly, Wang Zimao felt that the vague boulder in his heart had fallen a little more, and his heart was happy.

The heart is sad.

But he didn't cry.

In the past, he was beaten in all kinds of ways, and he didn't cry when he wanted to die, and now he can't even do it.

Suddenly, a Huoxiang Zhengqi Water was handed to him.

Wang Zimao looked up, and what caught his eye was Zhou Ping's naturally serious face, Wang Zimao still remembered that when he first met Zhou Ping face to face, he was trembling with fear.

thought that Zhou Ping would beat people more ruthlessly than Wang Xuemin.

However, Zhou Ping has never beaten anyone, let alone beaten him, on the contrary, he is a very gentle person.

"Thank you, uncle."

Wang Zimao took Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and drank it, and the thick smell of medicinal liquid washed away all the bitterness in his heart.

It was twelve o'clock in the middle of the day.

The thermometer on the wall, which went astonishingly to 55 degrees Celsius.

Zhou Ping also had no choice but to bow his head to fate, and changed into a pair of black sports shorts, exposing his dark healthy skin, which was really cool, but it was only a little bit.

It would have been cooler if he had peeled off his skin, and he really wanted to peel off his own.

It's a bit scary to say, but it's too hot.

The stuffiness, the humidity, the smell of the urn, and the smell of smoke that is still quietly attracted by people who are not allowed to smoke, all kinds of mixed smells are locked up in this stadium of 5,000 people, which is simply invincible.

What is urn odor is the smell of urn smell, which is the smell of sealing a bunch of stinky things in an urn and then putting it under your nose to open it.

Not to mention the side effects of irritability, depression, poor mood, loss of appetite, weakness, dizziness, nausea and vomiting caused by hot weather.

Sitting here is pure self-torture.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Mianna has completely entered Yibin City, and it is also the closest time to Xinmin County in a straight line.

In the window of the gymnasium, you can clearly feel the violent vibration, and the windows of the inner and outer three floors are all clanging, which shows the strong wind outside.

According to the news, Mianna had reached level 8 winds at this time and was working towards level 9.

As for the news about whether there was a fire or whether it caused various disasters, it is almost impossible to see.

Maybe it's not updated, or maybe it's not going to be announced.

At the same time.

is as tormented as Zhou Ping and them, as well as Li Sanpang's family.

The fat man was already afraid of the heat, and Li Sanpang was lying surrounded by a pool of sweat, which flowed down in a hurry, his pale skin was unusually red, and the whole person seemed to be ripe.

And the heat is unbearable, dizzy and irritable.

"Alas...... Hot, hot, ......"

Li Sanpang was wearing a pair of big pants, lying on the aisle on all fours, and he didn't even bother to pad the mat.

His son Li Weicai has a relatively demure personality, wears a pair of black-framed glasses, is tall and thin, and is full of bookishness.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Li Weicai said.

"Go by yourself......" Li Sanpang didn't want to move.

Li Weicai stood up, because it was too hot, he was dizzy and swayed when he walked.

Coupled with a thick layer of fog on the lenses, he couldn't see anything clearly, he groped his way to the toilet, the men's toilet usually has no one in line, went straight in, but was hit by a blurred figure in front of him and almost fell.

Li Weicai is introverted and embarrassed to scare people, so he didn't say anything.

Just hearing the sound of something falling with a click, he looked down and took a closer look, and it turned out to be a lighter.

"Hey, your lighter is off."

He chased him out, but he could only see the man's black back, carrying a bag, and he looked a little flustered.

Li Weicai felt strange, but he didn't think much about it, so he picked up the lighter and put it on the sink.