I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Snapped!

Luo Haiping reacted from the panic, slapped his mistress's son fiercely, and yelled: You bitch, I support you mother and son to eat, drink and go to school, but you actually hit my daughter, one of her hairs is more precious than you!

The high school student probably didn't expect that Chen Hansheng actually blocked it with his bare hands. He looked up at Chen Hansheng with very shocked eyes. After being slapped by Luo Haiping, the steel bar clanged and he was shaken and unable to stand still.

Luo Haiping, don't hit my son!

The woman in mink struggled to stand up. Her ankle was probably sprained, and she limped upstairs to fight with Luo Haiping.

Luo Xuan, are you okay?

Huang Xiaoxia also rushed over, held Luo Xuan in her arms and cried.

Her legs were trembling. Luo Xuan was really going to be hit by the steel bar. Huang Xiaoxia didn't know what to do next.

Only Chen Hansheng looked left and right and found that everyone was very lively and seemed to have forgotten that he was a hero. He could only poke Huang Xiaoxia: Aunt Huang, please stop crying. Do you have safflower oil at home? How about that? Find me the safflower oil first, and then cry.

That's right! When I get scared, my head goes crazy.

Huang Xiaoxia hurriedly pulled Chen Hansheng back to the house, but Chen Hansheng was worried that something would happen again, so he picked up the steel bars.

This kind of steel bar is a common thing on construction sites. The small half is about 20 centimeters long. I didn't expect it to be quite easy to hit people with.

Chen Hansheng sat on the wooden floor. After taking off his down jacket, he found a conspicuous mark on his arm.

Fortunately, this is the area with the most muscles, and since he was wearing a cotton-padded down jacket in winter, it was just a traumatic injury. However, under the heavy blow, layers of red blood seeped out from under the skin.

Does it hurt, senior brother?

With tears in Luo Xuan's eyes, she stretched out her finger to touch it gently.

What do you think?

Chen Hansheng said angrily: You are a lunatic. If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have to go to the hospital for rescue now.

sorry······

Luo Xuan felt very distressed.

She stared at the mark, then slowly leaned down and put her fair face close to Chen Hansheng's arm. Just when Luo Haiping had finished teaching his mistress and her son, she walked in and saw this scene, which was a little embarrassing.

Luo Haiping was not a fool, and he immediately understood that the entanglement between Luo Xuan and Chen Hansheng was more complicated than imagined.

Although they are not in a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, Chen Hansheng does not want Luo Xuan to be harmed, and would rather bear it himself...

cough.

Chen Hansheng coughed dryly and pushed Luo Xuan's head away with his other hand: Go away, the tears are too salty and make my wounds hurt.

In the living room, it was inexplicable and a little awkward.

Until Huang Xiaoxia Huang Xiaoxia walked out of the bedroom, she was about to change clothes and go downstairs: There is no safflower oil at home, and there is no ointment for bruises. I will go to the drugstore to buy some.

No, Aunt Huang, the pharmacies are closed now.

Chen Hansheng took out his mobile phone and said, I'll have it delivered.

Zi Bo.

Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo were not polite: Send some safflower oil. I will be in Unit 501, Building 8, Yujing Garden.

What do you want that for? Is anyone hurt?

Wang Zi Bobo asked strangely.

I was beaten, what a bad luck!

Chen Hansheng said depressedly.

Who hit me?

Wang Zibo was shocked, and he heard the sound of him putting on his shoes and rushing out the door: How are you, Xiao Chen? Are you okay? Who the hell is going to hit you...

Okay, okay, hurry up.

Chen Hansheng was very impatient: I won't die for a while.

Creak~

At this time, the security door was opened, and the figures of Luo Haiping's mistress, mother and son also appeared.

The mink woman looked timid. She was no longer as arrogant and showy as before. She kept pushing her son's back and said, Apologise quickly, apologize quickly.

This woman's way of survival is very special. She must rely on men, and she is used to relying on men, so even if she tumbles down the stairs, she still dare not leave the rich Luo Haiping in the end.

However, high school students are very tough. Even though there are finger prints on their faces, they still stubbornly lower their heads and refuse to speak.

It is probably difficult for a high school student to understand. He has never thought that it would be difficult for a woman with no formal job, no professional skills, and just some beauty to raise a child.

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Wang Zibo moved very quickly, and soon he heard the sound of kick, kick, kick, kick climbing the stairs. When he appeared at the door panting heavily, he also brought in a burst of cold wind from outside, which slightly diluted the tense atmosphere in the room. .

Hoo, ho, ho...

Wang Zibo adjusted his breathing and looked at the situation in the living room.

The best friend was sitting on the floor, with his shirt naked and a cigarette in his mouth, holding a steel bar in his hand and banging it.

Next to Chen Hansheng was Luo Xuan, whose face was full of tears. Luo Xuan's mother, Huang Xiaoxia, also knew her, but she had never met the other three people.

Don't be stupid.

Chen Hansheng pointed to his arm: Come here and apply the medicine.

Oh, okay.

Wang Zibo saw the red mark, nodded and asked, Who beat you?

Here.

Chen Hansheng muttered to the high school student: He smashed it with a steel bar.

Wang Zibo stared at the high school student twice, but before he squatted down, he suddenly pulled out a sharp fruit knife from his waist and placed it on the ground with a clang.

Mistress Luo Haiping's eyelids twitched. Although the young man who came after him looked very simple, his figure was also more stocky. Her high school student son raised his head and kept staring at the reflective blade.

Chen Hansheng grinned. Wang Zibo was indeed a coward in relationships and women, but he was unambiguous in his loyalty, and he also had passion in his bones. Otherwise, why would he rather not have part-time income after Chen Hansheng went bankrupt? Also insist on quitting Rocket 101.

Brothers, they have to advance and retreat together. When Chen Hansheng was a child, he liked to provoke others everywhere. Although Wang Zibo didn't like fighting, he was always forced to participate every time.

Tonight, when he heard that Chen Hansheng was injured, he really thought something had happened and brought a knife over, both for self-defense and to intimidate him.

Wang Zibo poured some safflower oil into the palm of his hand and applied it to Chen Hansheng's wound. The strong smell of safflower oil filled everyone's nose with the irritating sensation.

How to solve this matter?

Chen Hansheng asked the mother and son while enjoying Wang Zibo's rubbing, and the skin on his arms was burning.

Can we apologize and not call the police?

The woman in mink fur was a little frightened. If she hadn't hit Luo Xuan, everything would have been easy, but now Luo Haiping wanted to kill herself.

Facing people like Luo Haiping, there is no room for resistance.

Humph, I'm not afraid of calling the police.

Chen Hansheng said very bachelorly. He stood up and stretched his arms. Under the influence of safflower oil, the pain had basically disappeared. If he rests tonight, he will be more than half better tomorrow.

But your son's attitude makes me very unhappy.

Chen Hansheng approached with his hands on his hips: He obviously hit me, as if he had been greatly wronged.

No, no, he is just such a child. He doesn't like to talk too much. He already knows in his heart that he is wrong...

The high school student's mother quickly explained.

No.

Chen Hansheng shook his head: I came from this age. I know very well whether he admits his mistake or not. High school students of this age always think that they can do anything without fear of the police, disobey the teachers, and look down on their parents.

But, they are more afraid of some unlearned students in school.

Chen Hansheng changed the topic and immediately took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Weiyu: Please help me ask who is more prosperous in Haizhou Middle School now.

Who is more prosperous is a polite way of saying it. Chen Hansheng almost said directly, Who is the leader of Haizhou Middle School now?

What do you want to do?

The middle-aged woman was shocked.

Chen Hansheng remained silent, and Zhang Weiyu came back within two minutes. Chen Hansheng deliberately pressed the speakerphone, and Zhang Weiyu's voice came out: There are a few people in charge of things in Haizhou Middle School, Zheng Qifeng, Hu Dapeng...

Zhang Weiyu reported a series of names and finally asked: Mr. Chen, who are you going to deal with?

Wait a minute.

Chen Hansheng bent down, handed the mobile phone to the high school student who injured himself, and asked with a smile: Aren't you awesome? You dare to say your name?

As the saying goes, snakes have seven inches and people have weaknesses. As long as the right medicine is given, there is no problem that cannot be solved. The high school student who was still stubborn and refused to bow his head just now had uneasiness in his eyes.

His lips moved, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

Actually, I can find out even if you don't tell me.

Chen Hansheng said firmly.

I know, I know, we apologize, we were really wrong...

The woman in mink fur bowed quickly and hit her son hard, asking him to apologize quickly.

Yes, sorry.

Finally, the high school student apologized, although his voice was as quiet as a mosquito.

Okay, I heard you.

Chen Hansheng waved his hand and put on his down jacket with the help of Wang Zibo and Luo Xuan: I was hit by a stick, and your mother was pushed. It was already even. Your apology was actually made to Aunt Huang. You are celebrating the New Year. If someone comes to your door to cause trouble, you have to admit your mistake.

This sentence made Luo Haiping's face turn red. Chen Hansheng was blaming himself.

sorry Sorry sorry······

When Mistress Luo Haiping saw that Chen Hansheng had forgiven her, she just wanted to leave with her son quickly.

etc!

Chen Hansheng shouted from behind again.

The woman was startled. She turned around and suddenly saw Chen Hansheng throwing something over. When she received it, she realized it was the bottle of safflower oil.

Go downstairs and find a place to apply it. The sooner, the better the effect will be.

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