The vicious stepbrother dressed as a prosperous white lotus

"Si Mubai!"

The boy in black and white school uniform stopped and turned his head.

Shen Jiayu caught up, grabbed Si Mubai's neck, threw up the pencil case in his hand, and then caught it: "Today's last exam is over, let's go and have fun."

"No." Si Mubai refused without thinking.

"Why?" Shen Jiayu's old man: "Are you so ruthless? Don't you care about our eight-year classmate relationship at all?"

"If you're okay, go to our hotel for dinner." Si Mubai glanced back at him.

"Okay, let's say yes first, I want to eat twice-cooked pork. You go back and tell your uncle first, and prepare it." Shen Jiayu followed happily.

"Do not say."

"You guy, what else can you say besides not saying, not doing, not going, not doing?" Shen Jiayu rolled her eyes: "Let me tell you, going to college right away is different from the town. He is going to be put on a sack in the dead of night and beaten!"

The fact is that Si Mubai was not beaten, but Shen Jiayu was blocked in an alley by a group of gangsters.

The dim street lights were flickering, and Shen Jiayu was walking forward with the schoolbag in her hand in a nonchalant manner.Keenly aware of someone behind him, he stopped.

Turning her head abruptly, there was a 'bang' sound behind her, and a few pieces of iron sheets fell from the wall due to years of disrepair, making Shen Jiayu's heart tremble.

Then he laughed at himself, who is he, Shen Jiayu, who has become so timid.

As soon as he turned around, he was hit hard with a stick in the back.

Shen Jiayu staggered two steps forward, barely stopped her pace, turned around, and saw a gangster wearing a white vest with a cigarette in his mouth, and his arms were covered with horrible tattoos.

Looking at him with a grim smile: "Shen Jiayu?"

Shen Jiayu suffered a lot and grabbed her left shoulder, only feeling a burning pain.

Seeing these gangsters, he asked bluntly, "Who are you?"

The gangster sneered, threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground, stepped on it with his toes, and rubbed it twice.While staring at Shen Jiayu with vicious eyes, it seems that the person being rubbed by his feet on the ground is Shen Jiayu.

"You don't know me, so you dare to touch my people?"

"Who touched your people? Brother, do you have bad eyesight?" Shen Jiayu pressed impatiently: "I don't even know you, who would deliberately touch your people."

"Zhang Xiaoqin." The gangster spat out a name.

Shen Jiayu was stunned for a moment, the name sounded familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he heard it.

"I don't know this person, are you making a mistake?"

"Wrong? You fucking made my girlfriend's belly big, and you plan to slap her ass and deny it, right?" The gangster stepped forward angrily, and grabbed Shen Jiayu's collar.

Shen Jiayu was unmoved and didn't even blink her eyes: "Since you know my name is Shen Jiayu, you should also know that I am sitting upright. I really did it and I will never shirk it. Besides, I don't even know what Zhang Xiaoqin looks like." You don’t know anything, so a child pops up?”

"You think I can trust you just by saying these few words?" The gangster gritted his teeth.

Shen Jiayu carefully looked at the gangster's face, but he was more familiar than the name symbol 'Zhang Xiaoqin'.

"Wait a minute, do I know you?" Shen Jiayu leaned over and looked at the gangster's face carefully: "We used to be classmates?"

The gangster snorted coldly: "What can I do to make Shen Jiayu remember me?"

"Can't remember," Shen Jiayu said without losing face, "What's your name?"

Gangster: "My name is Lin Daqiang, Lin Daqiang! Remember it!"

Shen Jiayu frowned, and twirled the tip of her little finger in her ear: "Remember, Lin Daqiang. What do you want from me?"

Lin Daqiang was a little confused, he had been nagging for so long, why did he bring the topic back to the beginning.

"Did I just say so much for nothing? You made Zhang Xiaoqin's belly bigger!"

"...What's your relationship with Zhang Xiaoqin?" Shen Jiayu didn't follow common sense.

Lin Daqiang was stunned for a moment, his dark face suddenly became a little shy, he let go of Shen Jiayu's collar, and took a step back.

Shen Jiayu raised her eyebrows, and said a meaningful "Oh~" clearly.

"You, what? Today I will teach Zhang Xiaoqin a good lesson for you, a scumbag!" Lin Daqiang became angry from embarrassment.

Shen Jiayu raised her hand and stopped him: "Wait."

The stick that Lin Daqiang just raised stopped in the air: "Are you going to beg for mercy now? Let me tell you, begging for mercy is useless!"

"That's not true." Shen Jiayu waved her hand: "It's just that I still don't understand."

"What don't you understand?" Lin Daqiang has been a scumbag since he was a child, a school bully, and he has a straight gut to the end.I originally thought that a nerd like Shen Jiayu who only knows how to read is timid and cowardly, and would be the best to control.

At this moment, he was about to be crushed by Shen Jiayu.

"First of all, I don't know the Zhang Xiaoqin you mentioned. Furthermore, even if Zhang Xiaoqin really has something to do with me, how can you prove that...

Uh... the child in her womb is mine now? "

Lin Daqiang was overwhelmed by the question. In fact, he hadn't even confronted Zhang Xiaoqin. When he heard that Zhang Xiaoqin was pregnant with Shen Jiayu's child, he became angry and ran to Shen Jiayu to settle the score.

Seeing Lin Daqiang's guilty eyes, Shen Jiayu guessed what was going on.

"Or, go back and ask Zhang Xiaoqin, maybe it's all a misunderstanding?" Shen Jiayu smiled lazily with her lips curled up.

"Boss, you have been given such a big green hat, and you are still listening to this adulterer's nonsense?!" The people behind saw that Lin Daqiang's will was shaken, and hurriedly said: "Whatever happens today, I have to teach him a lesson, let him know what other people are doing. A woman can't move around casually."

Shen Jiayu sneered: "Who touches someone else's woman? You don't think it's dirty, but I do!"

Lin Daqiang was already a little upset, but being provoked by Shen Jiayu, he immediately became angry.Raising the stick and throwing it at Shen Jiayu, Shen Jiayu was prepared, raised her arm to block the stick that fell head-on, and then kicked Lin Daqiang in the stomach.

Lin Daqiang is worthy of being a school bully, and he is not a vegetarian either.

Coupled with the fact that there are a few small followers behind him, none of whom are bare-handed, even if Shen Jiayu has one enemy and three, it is inevitable that he will be attacked by a bad move.

He was hit on the forehead by a stick, and his head went blank for a few seconds, then several people rushed up and punched and kicked him.

Shen Jiayu gritted her teeth and didn't cry out in pain.

Suddenly, the violence on him disappeared.One after another muffled hums sounded, and then he heard the sound of bones breaking in the muscles.

When the pain was extreme, it was too late to even scream.

Shen Jiayu turned her head and saw a tall man standing in front of him.The man was behind the light, and under such a dim light, it became more and more difficult to see his face clearly.

It is roughly estimated that the man's height is at least 1.9 meters.

"Shen Jiayu?" The deep and rough voice rang out, like the harsh winter frost, making people shudder.

"Who are you?" Shen Jiayu asked with narrowed eyes.

The man snorted coldly: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like this?"

Shen Jiayu realized that he looked extremely embarrassed now, like a salted fish stranded on the shore.

Slowly sitting up from the ground, he stretched his sore muscles every time he moved, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground.Standing still in front of the man, looking at the man wearing a simple white polo shirt, it is difficult to hide the tight chest muscles underneath.

The beige slacks wrapped his slender and straight legs. The man's height was as expected, more than 1.9 meters.

He was half a head taller than Shen Jiayu.

Even if the light is dim, you can still see the shadow cast by the man's tall nose bridge, his face is sharp and deep, and his eyes are deep.

"who are you?"

"My name is Zhong Han." Then the man opened his mouth, and slowly announced his name.

"Zhong Han?" He chewed these two words repeatedly: "I don't know you."

"I know you." Zhong Han said slowly.

"How do you know me?" Shen Jiayu took a step back unconsciously. Although this man saved him, he also felt a dangerous aura from this man, which was much more terrifying than Lin Daqiang and those little Luo Luos.

"Speaking of which, you should call me uncle."

"Damn," Shen Jiayu was even more disdainful of this man who took advantage of him when he just came out, "You should still call me grandpa."

Zhong Han looked at Shen Jiayu's arrogant and unconvinced gaze, sneered, and suddenly stretched out his fist and swung at him.

Shen Jiayu didn't have time to react at all, she just felt a sharp blow towards him, he was right, this man is not a good thing either.

"Ah—" The expected pain did not come, but a cry of pain came from behind: "My nose, my nose is broken——"

Shen Jiayu turned her head to realize it.This bastard Lin Daqiang planned to sneak attack him, but Zhong Han saw it through in time and broke his nose with a punch.

It's also self-inflicted.

"I saved you, shouldn't you thank me first?" Zhong Han's indifferent voice sounded again.

Shen Jiayu's current state is in a state of embarrassment, except in front of Si Mubai, he, Young Master Shen, has never shown such embarrassment in front of others.

"Thank you." He said hastily, "I'll be leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the schoolbag that fell beside him, turned his head and walked back.

Zhong Han followed his steps: "Why, is this gone?"

"What else do you want?" Shen Jiayu rolled her eyes.

"Call uncle to come and listen."

Shen Jiayu stopped, turned around abruptly, looked at Zhong Han, and said with a sneer, "According to your age, I should call you uncle. But you can't be my real uncle, right?"

"Is your father's name Shen Chen?"

Shen Jiayu's pupils shrank slightly, the street lamp above her head flickered, and suddenly there was a "bang--" and the light bulb burst.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhong Han put his hand on the back of Shen Jiayu's head, pressing him into his arms.

The shards of glass fell on his cheek, drawing a red mark.

When Shen Jiayu raised his head, the surrounding light became increasingly dim, but he saw something dripping from Zhong Han's cheek.

"You're hurt." Shen Jiayu murmured softly.