[Yu Yu, are you okay? Why did you get into trouble as soon as you arrived in Jing City? Do you want to go back to A City? I'm worried about you if you stay there alone.]
Song Yu sat in the taxi and looked at his mother's message. He thought for a while and replied.
[No. Grandma took good care of me. I was too stubborn this time. I'm sorry, Mom.]
He waited for a long time and didn't get a reply. Maybe Mom Song was busy now.
Song Yu switched the page to a navigation map.
It was hot in July in Jing City and cicadas were chirping loudly.
After getting out of the taxi, Song Yu looked around and walked in the shade.
He could see the end of the alley. There were vegetable leaves scattered on the ground. It was probably a vegetable market in the morning. The buildings beside the street were old. He could see the blackened walls and peeling lime when he walked in. The telephone poles were plastered with all sorts of "Paying a Lot of Money for Children". Someone had spat on the flyers scattered on the ground. There were few cars on the way. Most of the people he heard were women cursing each other.
It was depressing, poor, and noisy. Xie Sui grew up in this place.
Song Yu bypassed the alley and came to a normal street.
He guessed that Xie Sui was working now, so he walked along the street.
When he found Xie Sui, she was in front of a small restaurant. But something seemed to have happened.
There were some people around the street.
In the center of the street was a bicycle that had fallen over. Xie Sui was squatting down to pick up the vegetables silently. A woman holding a child next to her stood there and cursed loudly.
"My child and I were walking on the street. He hit us with his bicycle. This vicious bastard did it on purpose. My child is so young. He wants to kill him! "
"That bicycle almost hit my child! Is he blind? He did it on purpose! "
"What sin did my family commit to meet her and her mother?"
"He is indeed the son of a bitch. His mother seduced men as soon as she came. He is not a good man either. What a nasty, vicious bastard. I don't know what kind of good intentions that old woman has. She disgusts the whole street. "
Filthy words came out of the woman's mouth.
Xie Sui's back was stiff and fragile as she squatted on the ground. Her black hair fell down to cover her expression. When the woman mentioned his mother, the boy's fingers instantly clenched into fists. He raised his head and roared like a trapped beast, "My mother didn't!"
His imposing manner scared the woman. She took a step back and immediately raised her voice, "Look, look, this bastard son of a bitch has revealed his true face! Someone hit someone! He's going to hit someone! "
Xie Sui gritted her teeth as if she wanted to stand up.
The woman roared even louder, "That brat is hitting me!"
In the next second, Xie Sui was kicked in the head by a tall and strong man who walked out of the crowd.
"Bastard!"
At this time, Xie Sui was fifteen years old and thin. She was kicked to the pillar next to her, and her forehead was bleeding from the friction.
The adult man stepped on Xie Sui's hand. "You bumped into me and you still want to hit me?"
The onlookers began to point and whisper.
"I thought he was pitiful at first, but now I think that a pitiful person must have something to hate."
"He's hated by everyone. He should look at himself to find the reason."
"How could she hit such a young child? Xie Sui is really vicious."
"Can that old woman send him away? He's like a jinx. Nothing good ever happens when he's here."
The woman was still scolding, "He almost killed my child and he still wants to hit me! He's hopeless! He's hopeless! Who's going to call the police? People like him should stay in prison for the rest of their lives. They shouldn't come out to harm others. "
Song Yu heard her words clearly as he walked over. He squeezed through the crowd and saw this scene.
For Xie Sui, such things happened countless times every day. Slander, abuse, and beatings.
The author of the original novel constantly emphasized his tragic childhood in order to shape his fragile and sensitive heart and pave the way for the emotional drama. Let Attack One, Attack Two, Attack Three soothe his wounds with words. It was funny. It was just a few words, but for Xie Sui, who was full of trauma, it was so precious that she could die for it. Every single person in the book was like that.
The adult man seemed to think that he was righteous. Yangyang was so proud that she wanted to slap Xie Sui. "You don't have a father or a mother. I'll be your father and teach you how to be a man."
Song Yu picked up a few marbles on the ground and threw them at his face.
One of them almost got into his eyes. The adult man was so scared that he screamed, took a step back, and let go of Xie Sui's hand.
"Who hit me!"
He was furious. When he looked up and saw Song Yu, he was so angry. "You're his classmate, aren't you? I'll teach you a lesson today!"
He rolled up his sleeves and strode over aggressively. The adult man was quite intimidating, but Song Yu didn't look at him from beginning to end. He was on the phone.
"Hello, 110? I want to call the police."
"There's a fight on Lianyun Street. An adult man is bullying a high school student. He's almost beaten to death. Come quickly!"
The police on the other side of the phone seemed to be asking for some details.
Song Yu shouted into the phone, "That high school student is me! Are you going to do something if someone dies? "
Everyone: "…"
Beep.
After hanging up the phone, Song Yu looked coldly at the adult man.
His action of calling the police was so flashy that it scared the group of onlookers. The adult man was also stunned three steps away from him. He raised his fist but couldn't bring himself to hit him.
Song Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him. He walked straight to the mother and son and said to the child who had been hiding behind the mother, "Give me your hand."
The woman screamed like she was protecting a chicken, "What are you doing?!"
Song Yu walked past her and pulled the child out. Then he opened the child's palm and held a slingshot in it.
The woman's face instantly turned pale.
Song Yu laughed, "Oh, not bad, kid. You're quite accurate at shooting marbles." He tilted his head and said to the woman, "Auntie, I've called the police. Look at who was detained in the end. "
All the onlookers were speechless at this moment. There was an obvious mark of a marble on Xie Sui's face, and it was right in front of her eyes. If she was a little unlucky, she might have gone blind.
The woman looked flustered, "What's wrong with my child playing with marbles? He's only five years old. What does he know?!"
Song Yu: "He doesn't know anything, but his mother does."
The child was frightened by Song Yu's expression and tone. He suddenly burst into tears.
When he cried, the woman instantly became confident and scolded him like a shrew, "I think you're in cahoots with that b * tch's son of a b * tch. One of you hit someone, and the other came over to distort the truth and bully me and my son. Sure enough, uneducated people play with uneducated people. Snakes and rats from the same nest. They're all the same! "
"You're also a black-hearted b * tch with a rotten belly!"
Song Yu looked at her mean eyes and said lightly, "Save some energy for the police to come and explain."
The woman scolded angrily, "My child is only five years old. He doesn't know anything. What is he afraid of?! Xie Sui's mother died early. She's an uneducated b * tch. She's very vicious. "Now, she didn't mention anything about the bicycle hitting her.
Song Yu was so angry that he laughed. He said elegantly, "Auntie, I'm fifteen years old now. I'm not an adult, and I don't know anything either. What am I afraid of?"
He stepped forward, and his dark eyes revealed a bone-chilling coldness. "I'm not even afraid of killing people."
The woman was completely speechless at this moment. She swallowed those vicious words in her stomach, took her child's hand, and stepped back. "Crazy, crazy …"
Song Yu laughed.
Xie Sui, who was sitting on the ground, raised her head and looked at Song Yu's handsome side profile thoughtfully. He didn't have time to pretend to be scared and sad when he was fifteen years old. His eyes under his black hair were deep and cold, like gorgeous and cold gems.
Xie Sui reached out and touched the blood on her forehead expressionlessly. She suddenly felt bored.
In order to make that family live a life worse than death, she suffered these injuries.
… What a loss.
After a while, a fashionably dressed man and woman came out of the shopping mall across the street. The man had a big belly, and the woman looked mean. The woman was wearing high heels and cursing the terrible weather in Jing City. When she reached the car, her face suddenly changed. She screamed when she saw the spider webs on the car window that she bought with tens of millions of yuan.
The woman on the other side of the street was scared by Song Yu and didn't dare to curse loudly. She could only curse secretly. She was not afraid at all. She dared to close her eyes and let her son shoot Xie Sui who was riding a bicycle with marbles. She was also confident. Her son was only five years old. He was so young. What was there to be afraid of?
Song Yu went over to support Xie Sui. "Are you okay?"
Xie Sui looked down and stared at his hand for a long time. She hid the deep thoughts and doubts in her eyes and said weakly, "Thank you."
Song Yu's heart ached for the protagonist. She sighed. "You have to go to the hospital this time." Xie Sui's injuries looked really hideous. There was a bruise on his forehead and blood kept flowing out.
Song Yu leaned over and smelled a very light fragrance.
In fact, this injury was really a piece of cake for Xie Sui. When he was young, he used to work for street gangsters with knives for a little money. Bleeding and getting injured had become a habit. Later, when he became Young Master Xie of A City, he encountered those disgusting things again. He was kidnapped and assassinated. He drove a gun and jumped across the sea. Now, this small injury was really nothing.
He didn't care in his heart, but he pretended to be tolerant.
Xie Sui nodded.
Her pale face and silent look made Song Yu's heart ache.
The sound of a police car sounded from the end of the street.
Just as the onlookers turned to look at the police, a voice rang out.
A woman walked over aggressively from the opposite side of the street and slapped the woman who was holding the child's hand.
Slap.
The woman's expression was stunned. She was good at making a scene and scolding people, but she had never been hit directly.
She was stunned by the slap.
The woman who walked across the street raised the child's hand and looked at the slingshot. She was furious! She raised her hand and slapped the child again.
"You're the b * tch, aren't you?"
"Ahhhhh —" The child cried even louder.
The woman's eyes were red and she was anxious. "What are you doing, b * tch — ah!"
Slap!
Another slap.
The owner of the luxury car was also a shrewish person. When she heard the word b * tch, how could she tolerate it? She shouted, "Why don't you ask your retarded son what he has done? He damaged my car! Tens of millions! Can you afford to pay for it, country bumpkin? "
Tens of millions. The woman was really in an ice cellar at this moment. Just now, when her son hit Xie Sui with marbles, Xie Sui was crossing the road. She didn't pay attention to whether she hit the car next to her.
Regret and anxiety were overwhelming. She could only mutter, "Our child is only five years old … He's not sensible …"
The owner of the luxury car was so angry that she took a step forward. However, her high heels hit the marbles on the ground and she fell to the ground directly.
She was in a terrible mood. Her irritable and arrogant temper reached its peak at this moment.
A few policemen got out of the police car. They were still looking for the high school student who was "almost beaten to death".
Then, they heard a woman's angry roar. "The police are here? That's great. We're not done with this. Blame your uneducated son of a b * tch! What an idiot! He's not sensible! I'm not sensible either! "
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