After rebirth, I became addicted to being pampered in his arms

Chapter 11: Makino thought, it would be better if they all died

Makino took the schoolbag steadily and put it on his shoulder again. He raised his eyes with a hint of mischief and whispered, "I will satisfy you."

Looking at the girl standing in front of the freezer, choosing carefully, she is wearing a school uniform, with rosy cheeks, quiet and pretty, like a docile rabbit, making people unable to help but love her.

Makino once thought that after rescuing her from the sea of ​​fire, the two would never have any contact again, but fate seemed to have planned it in advance, and he accidentally helped her twice.

The two lines that had been parallel suddenly intersected.

……

In his first year of high school, Makino came to Jiangshu Middle School. He was supposed to go directly to the high school department of a middle school in City A, but due to family reasons, he chose to leave.

It was the third year that my father Mu Wei had been in prison for rape. My mother could not stand the ridicule from relatives and friends, so she finally chose to divorce, remarry, and then rebuild her family.

Suddenly, he became a wild child that no one wanted.

After finally entering Jiangshu Middle School, someone found out that Makino was the son of a rapist. They teamed up with his classmates to isolate and ignore him, and often beat and bullied him at the back door of the campus or in the woods.

He is like a soft persimmon, anyone can pinch him.

Later, when he met Xu Jie, he ignored the rumors and gradually became friends with Muye.

In the second half of the first year of high school, Makino had a conflict with a senior student in the third year of high school. The senior student contacted a few gangsters from society and chased him to the bottom of his building to fight.

That was Makino's first resistance. He picked up a discarded steel rod and retaliated wildly against the abuser, returning all the grievances and humiliations he had suffered for nearly a year.

A total of five people, including the senior and the thugs, all fell under his bloody violence.

Makino won, but it didn't end well for him.

On his abdomen, near his belly button, there was an ugly, scarlet scar that was an inch long and half the depth of a thumb.

His arms and thighs were cut by glass shards, and even his neck had a fatal wound.

If it had been any deeper, he wouldn't have survived.

Those people wanted his life.

Makino thought, why can't I take their lives? It would be better if they all died, and died cleanly!

He even got a bucket of gasoline from somewhere and poured it all over the seniors and the thugs, and just when he took out a lighter to ignite it.

The old man who lived on the third floor poured a basin of water from the window. It was ice water, which hit him on the head and made him shiver several times.

Makino wanted to scold him, but he had no strength left, not even a ounce of energy.

Only the voice of the old immortal came from above: "Your father is unbearable, do you want to be unbearable too?"

The lighter is in your hand, just press it lightly.

Those who bully him will die, and since he doesn't want to live, it would be great if the world was completely quiet.

Perhaps it was because ice water could calm people down, or perhaps it was because Makino still had a trace of conscience, so he didn't take action.

Instead, he dragged his wounds all over to the hospital to see a doctor, and finally collapsed on the steps of the outpatient department in a daze, allowing people coming and going to see his broken soul.

At the last moment before I closed my eyes, I heard a very sweet voice, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, with a hint of urgency.

"Brother! There's a man fallen here! Save him!"

"Don't go, Doudou! Be careful of the danger!"

At that time, Makino had a very long dream.

He thought that if he died outside the hospital, someone would collect his body, which wouldn't be too bad.

At least you won't die alone at home with no one knowing. Your body will only be discovered after it rots.

When he woke up again, Makino's first reaction was to observe his surroundings alertly. The wounds on his neck and abdomen were torn and hurt terribly.

In the hospital ward, his wounds had been treated. A middle-aged female nurse came in with warm porridge. She was surprised to see him wake up: "Huh? You finally woke up! You've been in a coma for three days. I thought you wouldn't wake up."

"I..." Damn it! His throat would tear whenever he spoke, and it would hurt even if he swallowed his saliva.

"You hurt your throat, so hold back what you want to say. I'm your nurse, and I'll take care of you until you recover."

Makino blinked in confusion. Doesn't a caregiver cost money? He only had a few hundred yuan in his card, which was not enough to pay for medical expenses. How could he have the spare money to hire a caregiver?

"you……"

"What do you mean by 'I'? I'm the nurse with the best reputation in the People's Hospital. You're lucky to meet me. You guys are too ignorant. Do you want to die after fighting like this?" The nurses also have children. They treated Makino as if he were their own children. "You're so lucky to wake up. I thought you were going to die. Look, these wounds will leave scars. Don't fight in the future. You won't be so lucky to meet a kind person next time, let alone a responsible nurse like me! Do you hear me?"

"Good... person?" Makino was not happy about being scolded by her, but he had to obey since he was on the chopping board, so he had to change the subject.

"All your medical expenses have been paid, and they also paid me in advance. I mean, you are really lucky. What if other caregivers took the money and ran away without taking care of you? Am I just being kind?"

Makino's brow was full of black lines. He moved his lips and was about to argue something, but the wound on his abdomen hurt so much that he wanted to cry, so he turned his head away and stopped talking.

On the day of discharge, Makino went to the front desk nurse to ask for the receipt for the medical expenses, on which were written two elegant and neat characters.

"Love."

From then on, the violent gene in Makino's body seemed to be completely ignited. He participated in countless fights and group brawls of all sizes, and gradually gained a foothold. No one in Jiangshu Middle School dared to provoke him anymore.

……

Makino came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Zhong Qing who was holding two ice creams with great satisfaction. His brows softened a lot.

"I'll take you home from now on."

The tall figure blocked out the afterglow. Zhong Qing looked up at him, took a big bite of chocolate, and said vaguely, "No, I can do it."

What a joke, what can't a 25-year-old lady do? Even if Muye didn't show up today, she could still escape from Qin Xiaoyue's blockade safely.

Makino didn't hear the answer he wanted, and felt a little disappointed.

He thought she would agree.

"My house is just around the corner. Makino, you go back first." If her brother saw her being escorted home by a boy, he would definitely force her to answer.

Makino had no reason to refuse, so he handed over the schoolbag and stood there watching her go away.

Suddenly, I felt a heaviness on my right shoulder, and a hand came up to me. It was a slightly rough hand, and it was a boy's hand.

"Were you the one in the alley that night?"

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