Chapter 239: What to Do If My Brother Is Too Good (28)

The man was in front of Shi Yu, but he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.

Shi Yu raised his foot and kicked him in the lower half of his body, and the man immediately let out a scream like killing a pig, holding a certain place and falling to the ground, rolling on the ground in pain.

The office door was slammed open, and an angry teenager broke in.

He looked like he had just been drenched in the rain, and his hair was hanging down, and the tips of his hair were still dripping down the bridge of his nose.

As if sensing her gaze, their eyes met in the air.

Shi Yu suddenly chuckled in his heart.

"Can a person who has no parents be bullied at will?"

He kept his voice very low, and his eyes were covered with frost, as if he were holding back his anger.

"She's my sister, and I said I'd protect her and don't let her get hurt in the slightest."

"You're damned!"

The boy's eyes were cold, so cold that he didn't have any emotion.

"I know it's wrong, you forgive me, I won't dare to ...... in the future" The man begged for mercy in a hoarse voice.

The boy was unmoved, and smashed his fist into his face, even ignoring the blood that came out of his own hand.

"Brother, stop fighting!"

Chu Xingchen didn't seem to hear anything, just stared at the man in front of him, punch after punch.

I saw the man turn his face sideways, spit out the blood in his mouth, and completely fainted.

Shi Yu looked at the dying man, she hurriedly held Chu Xingchen's hand, and shouted with all her strength: "Brother, if you continue to fight, you will die!" ”

Chu Xingchen seemed to have fallen into a complete madness, even she couldn't recognize it, and her clenched fists had already been turned over by flesh and blood, but she still refused to let go of this well-dressed beast.

If he is really allowed to fight again, he is afraid that he will pay for this man's life.

Shi Yu clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and his whole body rushed forward, pushing Chu Xingchen fiercely: "Brother, you sober me up!" ”

The waving fist stopped, and Chu Xingchen, who was lying on the ground, only felt that his whole body was out of strength, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down the corners of his forehead, and even the sound of breathing became heavy.

Chu Xingchen half-knelt in front of her, and the anger in his eyes slowly subsided, becoming as clean and pure as usual.

But his face was sprinkled with blood, his eyelashes were stained with beads of blood, his clean white school uniform was stained with bits and pieces of blood, and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Brother~" Shi Yu called him.

Chu Xingchen came back to his senses, lowered his head and saw the blood on his hands, but his face turned pale in an instant.

He looked in disbelief at the dying man next to him, covered in blood, and slowly widened his eyes.

"I ...... This is what I did......"

He bent down, his back trembling.

Desperately trying to wipe the blood from his hands, the peeled flesh was lifted again.

He didn't seem to feel pain, and his whole body trembled violently.

But no matter how hard he tried, his bloodstained hands could never be cleaned again.

In the end, he hid his hand behind his back, looked up at Shi Yu, and his tone was almost pleading: "Yuzu, I was wrong, don't be afraid of me, okay?" ”

Those dark pupils were suddenly covered with dark clouds at this time, depressed, well-versed, pale, and lost their souls.

Shi Yu sucked her sour nose, reached out and took out a clean handkerchief from her pocket, the handkerchief was still the one Chu Xingchen wiped her face for the first time.

Shi Yu folded the handkerchief twice, pulled Chu Xingchen's still bleeding hand, and gently bandaged him.

When Yuzu was about to be bandaged, he suddenly retracted his hand suddenly, and pulled off the handkerchief wrapped around his hand vigorously, and the wound instantly cracked open a little.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yu was about to cry.