"Slap!"
Luo Haiping recovered from his panic and slapped the son of his mistress in the face. He cursed, "You son of a bitch! I provide for you and your son to eat, drink, and go to school. How dare you hit my daughter? A single strand of her hair is more precious than yours!"
The high school student probably didn't expect Chen Hansheng to block it with his bare hands. He looked up at Chen Hansheng in shock. After being slapped by Luo Haiping, the steel bar fell out of his hand and he swayed unsteadily.
"Luo Haiping, don't hit my son!"
The woman in the mink coat struggled to stand up. She probably twisted her ankle and limped upstairs to fight with Luo Haiping.
"Luo Xuan, are you okay?"
Huang Xiaoxia rushed over and hugged Luo Xuan in her arms.
Her legs were trembling. If Luo Xuan was really hit by the steel bar, Huang Xiaoxia didn't know what to do in the future.
Only Chen Hansheng looked left and right and realized that everyone was quite lively. They seemed to have forgotten about him, the hero. He could only poke Huang Xiaoxia. "Auntie Huang, don't cry. Do you have safflower oil at home? Why don't you give me the safflower oil first and then cry?"
"Yeah! My head is in a mess when I'm scared. "
Huang Xiaoxia hurriedly pulled Chen Hansheng back into the house. However, Chen Hansheng was cautious. He was worried that something bad would happen again, so he picked up the steel bar.
This kind of steel bar was commonly seen in construction sites. The small half of it was about 20 centimeters long. He didn't expect it to be so handy.
Chen Hansheng sat on the wooden floor. After taking off his down jacket, he found a conspicuous mark on his arm.
Fortunately, it was the most muscular part of his body. In addition, he was wearing a down jacket in winter, so it was only an external injury. However, under the heavy blow, layers of red blood seeped out from under his skin.
"Does it hurt, senior?"
Luo Xuan's eyes were filled with tears. She reached out and touched it gently.
"What do you think?"
Chen Hansheng said angrily, "You're crazy. If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have to go to the hospital now."
"I'm sorry."
Luo Xuan was very distressed. She stared at the mark for a while, then suddenly lowered her body slowly and put her white face close to Chen Hansheng's arm. Luo Haiping had just finished teaching his mistress and her son a lesson. When he came in and saw this scene, he also felt a little embarrassed.
Luo Haiping was no fool. He immediately understood that the entanglement between Luo Xuan and Chen Hansheng was more complicated than he had imagined.
Although they weren't boyfriend and girlfriend, Chen Hansheng didn't want Luo Xuan to get hurt, and he would rather bear it himself …
"Cough."
Chen Hansheng coughed and pushed Luo Xuan's head away with his other hand. "Go away. Your tears are too salty. They're hurting my wound."
In the living room, there was an inexplicable and somewhat awkward atmosphere.
Until Huang Xiaoxia walked out of the bedroom. She was about to change her clothes and go downstairs. "There's no safflower oil at home. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some."
"No need, Auntie Huang. The pharmacy is closed now."
Chen Hansheng took out his phone and said, "I'll ask someone to send it over."
"Zibo."
Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo didn't hesitate. "Can you send some safflower oil over? I'm in Building 8, Yujing Garden, Unit 3, 501."
"Why do you need that? Is anyone hurt?"
Wang Zibo asked curiously.
"I was hit. Damn it, I'm so unlucky!"
Chen Hansheng said gloomily.
"Who hit you?"
Wang Zibo was shocked. He immediately put on his shoes and rushed out of the door. "Xiao Chen, are you okay? F * ck, who hit you?"
"Alright, alright. Hurry up."
Chen Hansheng was very impatient. "I won't die in a short time."
"Creak ~"
At this time, the security door was opened. Luo Haiping's mistress and son appeared.
The woman in mink fur was timid. She didn't have the arrogance and pride she had just now. She kept pushing her son's back and said, "Apologize, apologize."
This woman's way of life was very special. She had to rely on men and was used to relying on men. Therefore, even if she fell down the stairs, she still didn't dare to leave Luo Haiping, who was rich.
However, the high school student was very stubborn. Although there were finger marks on his face, he still stubbornly lowered his head and refused to open his mouth.
It was probably difficult for the high school student to understand. He never thought that a woman who didn't have a formal job and didn't have any professional skills and was only a little beautiful could raise a child.
… …
Wang Zibo's movements were very fast, and it didn't take long for the sound of him climbing the stairs to be heard. When he appeared at the door, panting heavily, he brought in a gust of cold wind from outside, which slightly diluted the tense atmosphere in the room.
"Phew, phew, phew … …"
Wang Zibo adjusted his breathing and looked at the situation in the living room.
His best friend sat on the floor with his shirt naked without any scruples. There was a cigarette in his mouth and a steel bar in his hand.
Beside Chen Hansheng was Luo Xuan, whose face was full of tears. He also knew Luo Xuan's mother, Huang Xiaoxia, but he had never seen the other three people before.
"Don't just stand there."
Chen Hansheng pointed at his arm. "Come and apply the medicine."
"Oh, okay."
Wang Zibo saw the red mark, nodded and asked, "Who hit you?"
"Here."
Chen Hansheng pouted at the high school student. "He hit me with a steel bar."
Wang Zibo stared at the high school student for a while, but before he squatted down, he suddenly pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his waist and placed it on the ground.
Luo Haiping's mistress's eyelids twitched. Although the young man who came later looked very simple, his body was even sturdier. Her high school student son raised his head and stared at the reflective blade.
Chen Hansheng grinned. Wang Zibo was indeed a coward when it came to relationships and women, but he wasn't careless when it came to loyalty. Moreover, he was also hot-blooded. Otherwise, why would he insist on quitting Rocket 101 after Chen Hansheng went "bankrupt", rather than giving up his part-time income.
As brothers, they should advance and retreat together. When they were young, Chen Hansheng liked to provoke people everywhere. Although Wang Zibo did not like to fight, he was always forced to participate.
Tonight, when he heard that Chen Hansheng was injured, he really thought that something had happened. Therefore, he brought a knife, not only for self-defense, but also for deterrence.
Wang Zibo poured some safflower oil into his palm and smeared it on Chen Hansheng's wound. The strong smell of safflower oil brought a stimulating feeling to everyone's nose.
"How do we solve this matter?"
Chen Hansheng asked the mother and son while enjoying Wang Zibo's massage. The skin on his arm was burning hot.
"We will apologize, but can you not call the police?"
The woman in mink fur was a little scared. If he did not hit Luo Xuan, everything would be fine. But now, Luo Haiping wanted to kill him.
Facing people like Luo Haiping, there was no room for resistance.
"Humph, I am not afraid of calling the police."
Chen Hansheng said very straightforwardly. He stood up and stretched his arm. Under the effect of the safflower oil, the pain had basically disappeared. He would feel better tomorrow after resting tonight.
"But your son's attitude makes me very unhappy."
Chen Hansheng walked closer with his hands on his waist. "He obviously hit me, but he acted like he was wronged."
"No, no, he is such a child. He doesn't like to talk much. He already knows in his heart that he is wrong …"
The mother of the high school student hurriedly defended herself.
"No."
Chen Hansheng shook his head. "I used to be at this age. I know very well whether he is wrong or not. High school students at this age always think that they can do anything. They are not afraid of the police, teachers, or parents."
"But, they are more afraid of some ignorant and incompetent students in the school."
Chen Hansheng changed the topic and immediately took out his phone to call Zhang Weiyu. "Can you help me ask who is more successful in Haizhou High School now?"
"Who is more successful?" This was a polite way of saying. Chen Hansheng almost directly said, "Who is the leader of Haizhou High School now?"
"What do you want?"
The middle-aged woman turned pale with fright.
Chen Hansheng didn't say anything. Within two minutes, Zhang Weiyu replied. Chen Hansheng deliberately pressed the speakerphone, and Zhang Weiyu's voice came out. "There are a few people who are in charge of Haizhou High School. Zheng Qifeng, Hu Dapeng …"
Zhang Weiyu reported a series of names, and finally asked, "Manager Chen, who are you going to deal with?"
"Wait a minute."
Chen Hansheng bent down and handed the phone to the high school student who hit him. He asked with a smile, "Aren't you awesome? You dare to say your name?"
As the saying goes, a snake has seven inches, and a man has a weak spot. As long as the right medicine was used, there was no problem that couldn't be solved. The high school student who refused to give in just now was already uneasy.
His lips moved. He wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.
"In fact, even if you don't say it, I can find out."
Chen Hansheng said with certainty.
"I know, I know, we apologize. We are really wrong …"
The woman in mink fur hurriedly bowed and hit her son hard, asking him to apologize quickly.
"So-sorry."
Finally, the high school student apologized, although his voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
"Alright, I heard it."
Chen Hansheng waved his hand, and with the help of Wang Zibo and Luo Xuan, he put on his down jacket. "I was hit by the stick, and your mother was pushed, so we're even. Actually, this apology of yours is for Auntie Huang. You came here to cause trouble during the New Year, so you should at least admit your mistake, right?"
Chen Hansheng's words made Luo Haiping's face turn red. Chen Hansheng was criticizing him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
Luo Haiping's mistress saw that Chen Hansheng had forgiven her. She just wanted to leave with her son as soon as possible.
"Wait!"
Chen Hansheng shouted behind her again.
The woman was shocked. Just when she turned around, she suddenly saw Chen Hansheng throw something over. When she caught it, she realized that it was the bottle of safflower oil.
"Go downstairs and find a place to apply it. The sooner you apply it, the better it will be."
… …
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