On the bloody daily life of school bullies and school bullies

Lin Yi returned to the milk tea shop, saw that Li Qiuya was still moving tables, so he hurried over to help.

"Mom, go in and rest first, I'll move it."

Li Qiuya took the backpack off his shoulders, looked behind him, "Hey, why didn't Xiaozhe come today?"

"Go back." Lin Yi struggled to move the table in.

"Going back?" Li Qiuya sighed, it was a pity, "Oh, I also prepared a new flavor of milk tea for him, so I had to bring it to him tomorrow."

Lin Yi came out to move the stool. Hearing what she said, he couldn't bear it anymore, "I said, Mom, who is your son? How do you know how to care about him?"

"Hey, you kid said that." Li Qiuya poked him on the forehead and said a lesson, "Xiao Zhe has helped us so much, shouldn't I care so much about him? Besides, he is also my godson , Your god-brother, is there anyone who competes with your brother to be jealous..."

"Yes yes yes, everything you say is right." Lin Yi automatically filtered the words behind her, turned and entered the room.

If you knew who the real father of your godson is, you would definitely not think so.

The two moved their things in, and just when they were about to lock the door and go home, a car stopped in front of them, and several men in black got out of the car, standing in a row.

The mother and son looked at each other, a little confused.

The front car door was opened, and a bald man wearing a flowered shirt and sunglasses came out. There was a scar on the left side of his cheek all the way to the brow bone. Just by looking at his face, he knew he was not a good person.

Lin Yi pulled Li Qiuya behind her and walked a few steps forward.

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?"

The bald man took off his sunglasses, narrowed his small eyes, and moved his thick lips.

"Debt collection."

After a while, the door of the simple milk tea shop was full of men in black.

"I won't talk nonsense," the bald man sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and played with the water glass boringly, looking like a big brother, "tell me, when will you pay back the money you owe to the Ye Group?"

"Didn't I say that I will pay back the money when I raise it?" Li Qiuya held Lin Yi's hand tightly, her palms were sweating, "What do you mean now?"

"What do you mean?" The bald man seemed to have heard a big joke, and his mung bean-sized eyes glanced around, "You have been raising money for half a year and you still haven't raised it? You don't want the milk tea shop anymore, do you?"

Upon hearing the latter sentence, Li Qiuya couldn't sit still, and was about to speak when Lin Yi stopped her.

Lin Yi looked at him calmly, and said: "You have seen our house, there is only one milk tea shop, and the money has not been raised yet. If you smash our milk tea shop now, you will also pay for it." Just don't think about it." Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, his tone suddenly cold, "If it really gets to that point, I think we can meet in court."

"You, are you threatening me?" The bald man seemed to be frightened by his sharp eyes for a moment. He slapped the table and said fiercely, "Do you fucking know who you are threatening? How dare you be so arrogant when you owe money? You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Lin Yi looked at him without fear at all, with a piercing chill in his eyes.

The bald man seemed to be irritated by his eyes, and stood up abruptly.

"What are you going to do?" Li Qiuya guarded Lin Yi tightly behind her, as if she wanted to fight him desperately.

The bald man seemed to be about to speak, but a man in black behind him whispered something in his ear, his face slowly regained his composure, he slammed the water glass on the ground, and said viciously, "Okay, I'll give you a few more fucking days, and if you don't want to pay back the money then, just wait for me!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, turned and left.

Li Qiuya breathed a sigh of relief, and the bald man suddenly turned his head, "By the way, let me tell you something."

Lin Yi was protected by Li Qiuya, but he could still feel the bald man's eyes lingering on him for a few seconds.

"That's not what Master Ye meant," the bald-headed man said without a word, "I was ordered by the Eldest Young Master."

With the sound of "hum", Lin Yi felt hypnotized for a moment.

"Ah!" Ye Zhe sneezed again, and casually picked up a tissue on the table.

The table is full of messy balls of paper.

"I didn't expect this cold to be quite serious." Ye Zhe aimed the paper ball at the trash can, and the paper ball drew a perfect arc in the air, and it was thrown into the trash can smoothly.

Fortunately, the little ghost was not sent home, if he really got infected, it would be fine.

Speaking of the little ghost, Ye Zhe really missed him a little. He picked up his phone and was about to call him when a call came in.

Aunt Wang.

What is she calling for?

Ye Zhe frowned, but still connected the phone.

"Hey, Aunt Wang, what's the matter with calling so late?"

"Xiao Zhe," Aunt Wang was silent for a few seconds, and said with some difficulty, "You, the master knows about you."

Ye Zhe's heart stopped suddenly, and he forced himself to calm down, "What's the matter?"

"That's about you being with the man," he asked, and Aunt Wang's tone was filled with tears, "Why did you become like this? Well, why do you have to be with the man, Aunt Wang?" I watched you grow up, how can you do such a thing..."

There was silence over there, and the phone was hung up suddenly.

Ye Zhe's mind went blank at this time, and he called Zhang Heng in the confusion.

"Hello." After a while, Zhang Heng answered the phone with an abnormal tone, "Ye Zhe, you, what do you want?"

Ye Zhe took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his chest, "Did you tell my dad about me?"

"Well, I didn't, really, I really didn't, you have to believe me," Zhang Heng couldn't explain clearly, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "He forced me..."

"Zhang Heng," Ye Zhe called out his name calmly.

"I, I am."

"My grass and mud horse!"

"..."

"Beep beep beep" the phone was hung up, Zhang Heng didn't react for a long time, only two words in his mind: It's over.

Ye Zhe rushed out the door before he even had time to change his shoes, running like crazy, his eyes were red.

Lin also!

Lin also!

Lin Yi, you can't do anything!

He didn't know how long he ran, but he finally reached the milk tea shop.

As he got closer to the milk tea shop, Ye Zhe's pace became slower and slower, and finally stopped, panting heavily.

"Lin, Lin Yi." As soon as he spoke, his throat was burning with pain.

Lin Yi was sitting on the steps in front of the milk tea shop, with cigarette butts under his feet, and he just looked at Ye Zhe who was sweating profusely, without any emotion in his eyes.

As calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Lin Yi like this made Ye Zhe feel scared, his heart was trembling constantly, he opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

"Lin also..."

"Ye Zhe," Lin Yi stood up, patted the soot off his body, looked at him calmly, with a broken smile on the corner of his mouth, "We're done."